Chapter Twelve
Freid
To be honest, I hadn’t been sure we’d get to this point.
When Penn walked away from us at Animals, he’d done something I would not have been able to.
Sure, he just asked for time, but to me, every moment from the mating connection we’d experienced was precious.
If not for our tiger’s sensible mind, things could have gone badly.
Imagine if he’d not been there to hold my hand and help me to think clearly.
Natural, as if we’d held hands for years instead of sitting side by side and waiting.
I would keep waiting, if I could do it with both of them beside me. Which made zero sense because then what would we all be waiting for? The stillness that encompassed us all since Penn said he trusted us was warm and soft but with an edge to it. He trusted us. His dingo had our backs.
But…now what? I sucked in a breath and reached for their hands.
“I’m assuming nothing,” I told them in the steadiest voice I could manage.
“But would you like to stay over? Just to sleep if that’s what you want.
” Although I directed my words to both of them, they were of course mostly for Penn. Ty…I had no doubt what he’d say.
Ty squeezed my hand and smiled at us, white teeth gleaming. “I’m in. Just to sleep if that’s what you both prefer. But I’d like to be with you both longer.”
“Sure, sleeping is fine.” I wanted more, wanted everything, but co-sleeping? It was a start. “My bed is plenty big.”
“Thanks. Penn, what do you think? Want to stay here, have a sleepover, and get to know one another better?”
“I don’t want to have a sleepover,” Penn blurted out. “I want to mate, to be marked by both of you. Now.”
“All right.” Ty released my hand and stood, drawing our dingo omega up with him. Then he let him go. “But I think I deserve a kiss first.”
Penn tipped his face up, palms pressed into Ty’s chest. “A tiger kiss.” He shivered, lips parting. Ty glanced in my direction, and I gave him a nod.
“I’m going to turn the bed down, then I’ll come back for my kiss.” I left them long enough to share a long kiss before returning. Ty turned the omega into my arms, but before I kissed Penn, I reached for our tiger and brushed his lips with mine. “More later.” Much more.
The omega’s lips were warm and soft, his mouth opening to allow my tongue admittance. I found his and stroked it with mine. The three of us were still close enough to touch one another, and the kisses went around and around until holding onto my mates was the only thing keeping me standing up.
Finally, we broke apart, panting, and Ty said, “Here we are like adolescents making out when we could be naked in bed together doing grown-up things.”
It wasn’t that funny, but we all laughed. Inside jokes—wasn’t that what mates shared? And we already had one. The future looked awfully bright from where I stood. But leading my mates to my bedroom? That was a whole other level.
I’d left the bedside lamp on, the covers turned back to expose the cream-colored sheets and fluffy down pillows.
Ty and I turned to undressing our omega, kissing his skin as we revealed it, and each other when we ran into one another on our exploration. Penn’s body was lithe, with the lean musculature of his beast, and his pulse raced when I kissed his wrist.
“You’re sure, omega?” I asked. “You don’t want more time?”
“Sure enough to explode if one of you isn’t inside me in the next two seconds.” Oh, librarians did have hidden depths.
Ty tore at his shirt. “It’s going to take a few more seconds than that to get ready for you, omega.”
“But we’ll do our best.” Buttons flew, and there was a near-miss with a zipper, but we were lying on either side of Penn in under a minute. Estimated—I was not looking at a clock with an omega lying naked in the middle of my bed. An alpha would have to be utterly bloodless to resist him.
We were apparently destined to spend the rest of our lives together kissing, if tonight so far offered any indication, but that adolescent make-out stuff held a whole new attraction when it involved my mates.
Sure, I was hard as steel and wanted inside his body, but every touch or taste of Penn and Ty was better than I’d ever dreamed anything could be.
Stroking Penn’s chest, I reached for Ty, wanting to touch both of them at the same time.
And we could make love all night, but Ty straddled Penn’s shoulders.
Our omega eagerly opened his mouth to take him in, the sounds of lapping and sucking almost more than I could stand.
Ty’s eyes closed, his breath rasping as I moved around to the foot of the bed and knelt, pushing the dingo’s legs up so I could access his hole.
It lay glistening with slick, and I stuck my tongue out to taste it before turning my attention to his cock and sucking it into my throat.
He whimpered and I sucked harder, licking and nibbling, replacing my tongue at his hole with fingers, ensuring he was ready for me. So slick, he was also tight and I didn’t want to hurt him. It would take care to remain in control.
“So good, omega,” Ty growled, hips rocking forward and back. “Yes, just like that.”
I shuddered, head bobbing, fingers scissoring to loosen our omega’s hole, my cock so sensitive that when it brushed the covers at the foot of the bed, I almost came. Please, omega. I don’t want to embarrass myself. Hurry and come.
Suddenly, as if he’d heard my thoughts, he groaned and went rigid. “Alpha, I’m going to—aahhh.”
His cum poured into my mouth, down my throat, and I swallowed as fast as I could, licking him clean before rising and fitting the head of my dick to his slick, prepared hole.
Still tight, but his groans as I filled him were cries of encouragement and not pain.
Ty shifted off him and to the side, idly stroking his length while I mated our omega.
I’d never been with two males at once and would have thought it might be awkward to be watched, but nothing could have been further from the truth.
My alpha mate’s gaze added to the heat of the moment, making me have to struggle even more for control.
Penn watched, too, as I drove in again and again, his muscles squeezing, milking me until I couldn’t wait any longer and filled him, knot swelling, tying us together.
“Mark me, alpha,” he begged, not that he needed to. I leaned in and sank my fangs into the side of his throat.
We lay together for as long as the knot held before I rolled aside. It had been intense, and I wasn’t sure what he’d want to do, but he reached toward Ty. “Alpha, please.”
And then it was my turn to lie beside them and see what it was like to watch my mates together. Sexy, hot, but more than that, I fell deeper in love with them every second.
Fate had showered us with blessings.