God bless Nik. Even though I was a tease, he still took the time to make sure the twins knew I’d be back for them.
I owe him extra loving for that.
“Yeah. I do.”
Their heads bob in sync as they nod, but we’re still all standing there awkwardly. I get the feeling that they won’t move until I do, so I gesture towards the couch. “Um. Yeah. Let’s sit.”
They sit back down, leaving me the middle cushion. I settle between them, carefully smoothing the hem of my shorts as I gather my thoughts.
“Okay. So, first off, Nik says the Donnellys promised not to blab. My secret is safe, provided we keep hush-hush about Dave messing with my suppressant. So … no worries there. All good.”
“Um … okay …” Kaden sounds confused, and I realize maybe I picked the wrong subject to start off with.
“So … yeah. No worries.” Fuck. When did I get this awkward? “I mean, no worries about the pack bond thing I mentioned. It’s, um … You don’t have to. If you don’t want to. Totally up to you two.”
I look down at my hands in my lap, unable to meet either pair of brown eyes. I don’t want to see their disappointment, and I definitely don’t want to see their rejection.
Kip cradles my cheek in his hand and turns my face to him. “What if we want to?”
“Huh?”
He leans forward, placing a soft, tender kiss on my lips. “Mags, we love you, too. Sure, I originally wasn’t keen on the idea, but that’s when I thought it was just part of a scam. I didn’t think—” His Adam’s apple bobs, as he swallows hard. “I didn’t think you really wanted it.”
Kaden’s fingers trail down my back, leaving goosebumps in their tracks. “Same here. I know I’ve fooled around with other omegas, but it’s mainly because I didn’t think you wanted any kind of relationship. Mate, pack, or otherwise.” His lips touch my neck, and his hand slides up the back of my shirt. “We’re here for you, Mags. However you’ll have us.”
Heat rises in my core, but it’s not biological; it’s purely sexual. The twins are moving together but separately, each touching and kissing different areas to cause double the arousal. I lean back against Kaden’s chest, and he holds me to him as he lies back, shifting and adjusting until he’s flat and I’m on top of him. Kip follows, crawling up my body and gently stroking my spread thighs as he kisses the front of my throat.
“You’re both—Oh!—both sure?” A tiny nip on my collarbone from Kip interrupts me like a jolt of electricity.
“You can’t tell?” Kaden teases, his voice dropping nearly a full octave. He rolls his hips and rubs his cock against my ass. “Kip? What about you? Are you certain?”
Kip bites me again, harder. “I’m already halfway there.”
Oh God, this is really happening! I tilt my head to offer better angles to both twins, careful to keep the side that’s already marked away from any wandering teeth. Within seconds, they’reboth sucking and nibbling all over, like they’re trying to find the perfect spots. My tank top winds up on the floor, and two sets of hands caress my breasts with expert precision.
I moan and try to participate, but the position I’m in only really gives me room to pet Kip. My arms just won’t bend right to get to Kaden, and I don’t feel that’s fair of me. I wriggle and stretch, but I just can’t reach.
“Uh-uh.” Kaden’s hands slide up my arms and raise them, trapping me by the wrists with my hands over our heads. “You just sit tight, Mags. We’ve got this.”
“That’s right, baby,” Kip says as his hand travels up my thigh. “Just hang on for the ride.”
With that, they both bite me at the same time, and I come so hard my shorts get soaked.
Chapter 18
Kaden
Being pinned by Mags’s body isn’t a terrible place to be, I guess, though Kip’s weight on top of her makes breathing a bit more difficult.
If this is how I go, though, then I’ll go out a happy man.
When her blood hits my tongue, the combined effect of the pack bond both snapping into place and relaying her orgasm straight to my brain stem hits me so hard I almost come in my pants.
Speaking of coming … God, if it feels this good to her without our dicks inside, I can only imagine what the sex will be like.
A weird overlay of Kip’s senses and Mags’s causes almost double vision for me. I see Mags through Kip’s eyes via the twin bond merging with the pack bond, and I see Kip through Mag’s eyes thanks to the new bond. Kip rubs her wet shorts right over her clit, and I shudder as I experience the sensation through a woman’s point of view for the first time.
“Fuck, Mags … you come so pretty for us …”
