“Now, I’ve caught my little Beta, what shall I do with him?” I murmur against Joker’s lips.
“Love him?” Joker replies with an aching hope and a devastating doubt in the question.
“In the way that I can.” I glance around to capture Bird’s lips. “The same for my Omega.”
“We don’t need you to say it.” Bird’s gaze is soft. “I can feel it through the bond.”
I startle. “What do you feel?”
Bird wraps his legs around my waist, nipping at my scent gland. “How close you feel to us.Your heart.The sensation is like being held and knowing that I will always be cherished and kept safe. I have a home in your heart. I know that.”
“How about we make Jokes feel that too?” I grip Joker’s chin and turn him into another kiss. “I’m not good at words. But this…?”
I grip his cock between my thighs, then encourage Bird to shuffle lower. When the men’s cocks rub against each other between my thighs, they both moan.
I bite the inside of my cheek to remain cool, when their cocks tease across my pussy and clit, sparking pleasure through me.
“Work for it,” I growl.
Joker wraps his arms around my neck, before both men work themselves between my thighs and against each other.
I throw back my head, shaking from the stimulation.
Ecstasy winds through me at the feel of the two men’s naked, wet bodies pressed against mine, their cocks rubbing against me in just the right ways, and their panted breaths.
Pleasure winds through me.
I stare up at the moon and the streaming clouds above. Snow feathers down.
Amongst the shadows, I feel like I am being christened in the arms of my Omega and Beta.
My old life is being shed, and I am becoming something new.
“Come,” I order.
I howl my own pleasure, as the two men desperately kiss each other over my shoulder, as they come streaming into the water, and I feel that this is their christening.
In this moment, the three of us are as connected as we could be.
I feel truly powerful tonight.
I am no longer rejected, abused, and alone.
I have an Omega and Beta.
I could rule the world.
Yet Phantom isn’t with us.
How does our Chief Alpha fit into this pack? Is Phantom as obsessed with us, as our date to the nighttime swimming pool has taught me that we are with each other?
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
Hunter Cabin, Blue Valley Woods
Iclasp the mug of tea in front of me like it’s a gun. This afternoon, tea is my excuse to venture into Phantom’s territory.
I haven’t been forbidden from entering Phantom’s art room, which is where he escapes after lunch. But he also hasn’t invited any of us into this backroom.
