“Really? For real? I do?”
We both rolled into him and kissed him all over his face to prove we loved his scent.
Kyle spread his legs and thrust up. His cock grazed my hip. I reached down and stroked it gently.
“More of that,” he gasped into our kisses.
Griffith ran his hand down Kyle’s stomach and joined mine. We gently sent our omega mate into begging ecstasy. He sat up and spread his legs, lifting his hips.
I grabbed a pillow and put it under his hips then watched as he raised his legs, showing us how wet he was from his omega slick.
Griffith sat up on his knees, cock hard. I remembered how beautiful he’d been when we’d first come here to this bed together. If possible, he was even more gorgeous. I wanted to give him everything.
I motioned for him to get between Kyle’s open legs.
“Kyle?” I asked.
“Yes. Yes. Griffith, please take me. Then you, Falkan. Please. I want you both.”
Griffith leaned in to kiss me then got into place.
I began to rub his shoulders and down his back. “Claim our omega, mate. Open the bond.”
My mind was fire. Just watching Griffith start to breach our omega had me wanting to burst. It was so sexy, so completely loving. He thrust slowly as Kyle moaned in pleasure, thrashing his head. Griffith’s heavy balls were drawn tight. His ass pumped.
I rubbed up and down his back, cupping his cheeks, wanting him for my own, wanting Kyle. Soon enough, it would happen.
I reached between them and stroked Kyle just as he came. He cried out, spraying his chest.
Griffith groaned and followed seconds later. This first time, none of us was going to last. Later, we’d slow things down.
“I’m not done. Not done,” Kyle called. “I need you, Falkan.”
Griffith pulled out and I took his place. Hands moved over my back and lower as I aimed myself at our omega’s hole. Knowing Griffith had just come turned me on even more. I went slowly at first then sped up when I realized Kyle was completely open and ready for me. The bond between us all started to flare.
Kyle sighed and began to moan again. Between moans, he tried to speak.
“You’re both just perfect. Perfect.”
His insides gripped me tight, an internal embrace. I couldn’t hold back. I came shouting his name.
When I was done, we used the towel from the shower to mop things up then rested. No more than half an hour later, we were ready to go again.
“Does your kind do claiming bites?” Kyle asked.
“Yes,” we said in unison, grinning at each other.
That was our next task. Also, Griffith and I wanted to feel each other. Inside.
Kyle became very bossy when we told him that and decided to direct our antics. He was a great boss, and we used up nearly all the lube.
We each did the claiming bites on each other and Kyle. Kyle bit us each as, in the early morning hours, we took turns on him again.
We’d had very little sleep as the sun came up. The bed was a wreck, but we didn’t care. I got up, pulled the covers over both my passionate lovers, and made sure the curtains were fully shut so no dreaded sunlight got through the cracks. Then I settled beside them, threw my arm over them, and fell into a deep sleep.
Chapter Thirteen
Kyle