“Just do it already, alphas,” Bram whispered. “Together. Both at once.”
I bit down, my eyes still half open. Bram, Seth, and what surroundings I could still see began to melt. I entered a watercolor world where I heard distant hoof steps and a singing wolf.
Next thing I knew, I lay naked in a glimmery glade, the grass like green velvet beneath me. Seth was on top of me, inside me, biting down on the side of my neck. He held my legs up and apart as he made love to me. He was human except for the single silver horn jutting from his forehead. I threw my head back in ecstasy only to see Bram, two bite marks prevalent on his neck, kneeling beside me. Without a word, as Seth pulled away, Bram straddled me and then I was inside our omega, my hips pumping, my orgasm climbing. Bram threw back his head and howled.
How was this possible? The three of us joined together had created this place. Or I did. I wasn’t sure. I did tend to have a powerful imagination. Overwhelmed with devotion and love, I let go and let my orgasm ripple through me. Bram took everything I had to give. I knotted him immediately. We stayed connected for about ten minutes, Seth caressing us, then as my knot dissipated, Bram lifted himself up and, still crouched over me, presented himself to Seth.
It was all like a mingling of soul and spirit. Magical, as unicorn life had become when two unicorns in love also loved a wolf.
I saw the power of the wolf before me, erect and dripping. Bram’s beautiful cock jutted forward full and stiff with desire. As Seth took him, I stroked him until he howled again, letting loose, sprinkling my chest with his pleasure.
When the bedroom appeared around us again, I noted the three of us lay entwined, naked in a pile in the center of the bed. I was on the bottom but didn’t feel the weight of it, only the safety, the trust, the love.
I had no memory of how my clothes were removed. I saw my sparkly vest tossed over a nightstand. Seth’s pink shirt sat like a crumpled observer down at our feet.
Finally, someone spoke. “Indy, can you breathe?”
“Uh-huh,” I answered.
Lips caressed mine. Fresh oxygen. Warm air. Seth and Bram combined.
When my heart had been breaking, when I thought my life was ending and I was experiencing my last days with Seth, this was what Fate had delivered.
Chapter Thirteen
Bram
Waking up nestled between my two mates was everything. It was hard to believe how much had changed in one day.
Last night, as I fell asleep, I half wondered if it was all a dream. With Seth at my back and Indy facing me, his arm wrapped around our bodies, that wasn’t the case. They’d been so sweet last night, making sure I felt important, being sensitive to the fact that while it wasn’t their first time, it was ours. I couldn’t have asked for anything more special.
But this morning, I had a whole lot to ask for, and most of it was how to get out, use the bathroom, and sneak back in without waking them up. It would’ve been a lot easier if they weren’t both holding on to me and each other. I closed my eyes, willing myself to go back to sleep, thinking maybe if I did, I could ignore nature’s call. I couldn’t.
Straightening my body, I thought maybe I could squirm out from underneath their arms, but both of them tightened their embrace.
“Stay,” Seth mumbled sleepily.
“I’ll be back, I promise,” I whispered.
“No, stay.”
“Three minutes.”
I gently moved their arms and popped out of bed, leaving both of them still mostly asleep. When I came back, they were snuggled together. I stood there watching them, loving the sweet moment and experiencing it fully. Then I climbed back into bed behind Indy, Seth threw his arm over both of us, and I fell back to sleep.
When I woke up the next time, I was in the middle…again. Both of them were propped up on their elbows, looking at each other across me and smiling.
“He’s up,” Indy said.
“I see that.”
“He’s right here,” I said.
“Exactly where you belong,” Seth added and kissed my forehead. I didn’t want to get up and face the day. I wanted to linger in this bliss. But one of their stomachs rumbled loudly, something I couldn’t ignore.
“Let me make you something to eat,” I said, pulling away from them.
Their eyes went straight to my chest, and they licked their lips. I swore they choreographed this shit, and I loved it.
