Page 26 of Trick or Heat

“Double penetration,” he repeats. “Like, one in front, one in back?”

My stomach dips and ignites.

Raivat nods. “Her profile listed it as preferable.”

“Then that’s what we’ll do,” he decides, but I still haven’t gotten past double penetration. He must see the hesitation on my face because he follows up with, “Have you guys done that before?”

“No,” I stutter.

His lip twitches.

“We’ve never shared anyone before,” Raivat tells him. “We were prepared to after signing up for the app, but Elsie is the first person we matched with.”

He nods, thinking it over. “Okay, so I’ll talk you guys through it.”

My brows scrunch. “How do you know so much about double—” I stop abruptly, realizing that the words feel weird to say out loud.

His cheeks pinken. I realize this is something that he may not be honest about, but then he sighs.

“I always pictured helping Elsie with her heats. Or… you know, being there for support. I never actually knew I would be here, but I just thought, if I knew how it worked, I could be more useful.”

Something about the statement causes my heart to pinch in my chest. “You’ve been so helpful,” I tell him.

He nods, although I’m not sure if he believes me. Elsie winces again, her hand clutching her stomach, and Casey decides to move on.

“Raivat, lie on your back,” Casey says, then he turns to our omega. “Climb on top of him, baby.”

Elsie listens and crawls onto him, her knees buckling slightly. Raivat leans forward and wipes sweat from her brow. The movement has her leaning into his touch, her eyelashes fluttering closed.

“Now you,” he says to me, and my heart speeds up. “Get behind her.”

God, it’s such a turn on when he bosses us around.

I listen as if I was just barked into submission, shuffling forward until Elsie and I are touching. My hands trail over her back, softly brushing over her smooth skin until she hums appreciatively into Raivat’s shoulder. He kisses her neck down to her shoulder, and then she’s moving her hips slightly, trying to get friction where she needs it most.

Raivat doesn’t wait for Casey’s instruction. He pulls Elsie up and slides her right down onto his cock. They let out a harmonizing moan as they join together, both of their mouths agape as the feeling overtakes them. I can’t help the grin that spawns as I watch them together: her digging her nails into his chest, him biting his lip to maintain control.

“Try to keep her still, Raivat,” Casey says before snapping something open.

He grits his teeth. “I’ll try.” He puts his hands on her hips, gently holding her down so she can’t gyrate on him. She whines in response, apparently unhappy that he’s not allowing her to have her way with him.

Casey moves closer and gets on his knees. He kisses her cheek gently and whispers, “It’ll get much better in a second, El. Please be patient for us.”

It doesn’t placate her completely, but she huffs out a breath that says she’ll play along anyway. I flatten my lips to keep myself from laughing at how cute she is.

Casey squeezes something onto her ass in front of me, and all amusement leaves as I realize what’s happening.

“Do you want to prepare her, or shall I?” Casey asks, his eyes challenging.

Despite how unprepared I feel, I say, “Why don’t we both prepare her?”

His pupils dilate and I pull my chin up in triumph.

“Fine, but you start.”

He doesn’t have to tell me twice as I swipe the liquid down and over Elsie’s hole. She preens, arching her back at the slightest touch, and my cock twitches against her thigh.

With the lube and her slick, it’s easy to get one finger inside her. Slow, but easy, as I glide into her bit by bit, listening and loving the little gasps and moans that it pulls from her. I turn my gaze to Casey and arch a brow as if to say ‘Are we still doing this?’