Chapter Eighteen
Kai
My heart pounded in my chest as I said that. Sure, I’d let them give me the best oral ever last night. But their clothes had remained firmly on. It had been all about me.
It was incredible. I’d never been the sole focus quite like that. The fact that they took turns? Amazing. Not to mention the whole being fed cake thing. I’d do that again.
But right now, I’d like something more.
“You are?” Delight crossed Steven’s face.
“I am.” I leaned in and kissed Steven again. His kisses were like him, full of life.
Turning, I kissed Ashton. His kisses were like him too–intense and focused.
What would it be like to take the both of them to bed?
It would be the both of them. So far everything had been together, which was interesting, because I always thought I’d develop any sort of relationship with multiple people individually.
At the same time, this wasn’t a bad thing.
I loved the way they interacted with each other and how they both were with me.
Besides, this was just a spring break fling, right?
Sadness floated over me at that thought, but Hawai'i didn’t even have a hockey team, and I was locked into a PhD program. While I could change, since I hadn’t started yet, it would be hard given it was April, and another program might not be so generous aid-wise.
But I hoped they meant it when they talked about the three of us doing things together over their off-season. I'd like to stay in touch with them.
“Do I get to select the entrée or is it chef’s choice?
I’d really like it if you two would take me to bed together.
” I met their gazes. “If you're not okay with that, it’s fine, or if only one wants to participate and the other wants to watch, that’s fine too.
I don’t want to break any of your boundaries as a couple. ”
“How do you want to be with us? This is about you, Starshine.” Ashton drew his thumb along my cheek.
“I’d like both of you to fuck me,” I said softly.
“Oh, yes, please,” Steven breathed.
“Excellent choice. Which holes do you want? Who do you want where? How far can we go?” Ashton prodded.
“I’d like you both at once. I’ve never had two dicks in me at the same time, though I’ve taken knots in both my pussy and my ass. I don’t think it would be too much to do both at the same time. It would probably feel so good,” I confessed.
Steven hugged me to him. “We can do that. Do you want us to knot you at the same time, too?”
“Knots please, Alphas,” I breathed, excited at the prospect of finally getting to experience something I’d only dreamt of.
“Is there anything else we should be aware of?” Ashton asked.
“I’ve never been really adventurous. I’m not sure I want to be called girly nicknames in bed. But I like Starshine. I like to be told that I’m a good omega,” I admitted.
“Well, why don’t we take our good omega to bed.” Steven picked me up and carried me out of the living room.
Their room had a big bed, a nice painting on the wall, and a shelf with tons of books. On top of the bookshelf were some framed photos and I got a glimpse of a picture of the two of them by the beach.
Steven dumped me on the bed and then jumped on it next to me, making me laugh. Ashton followed, closing the door. He then lit a candle on the nightstand.
Awww. How nice.
“If things get to be too much, just say stop or no–either of those work. Understood?” Ashton started unbuttoning his shirt.
“Yes, Alpha.” It was hard not to drool as he revealed delicious abs and just the tiniest bit of chest hair.
“I like to watch him get undressed, too, because he’s hot,” Steven whispered conspiratorially in my ear as I realized I was staring.
“Oh? I didn’t realize that I was the main event here.” Ashton smirked as he took off his pants and swung them around his head.
It was so funny–stoic, serious Ashton pretending to put on a striptease for us.
“I really like what I see,” I murmured in appreciation. Sure, my ex had been fit, but not like this. Ashton was a big guy with meaty, muscular thighs, and biceps on his biceps.
I also noticed how neatly he put his clothes on the chair.
Steven started to undress and tossed his shirt unceremoniously to the floor. Ashton picked it up and added it to the pile.
I was alone in a bedroom with two, hot hockey players only wearing their tighty-whities. All right, Steven wore tighty-whities. Ashton wore burgundy boxer-briefs.
Maybe I should’ve worn sexy underwear? Though I wasn’t really into sexy underwear. I preferred underwear that was comfortable and did its job.
“Do you need some help there, Starshine?” Steven asked.
Getting on my knees, I turned my back to him, holding my hair up. My high-necked, silk top was backless and tied at the neck.
He pulled the tie, undoing the bow, and the shirt slid down my chest.
Ashton sucked in a breath. “You’ve been braless the whole time?”
“Yep.” They weren’t large.
Steven drew his fingers along the shark tattoo on my shoulder.
“It’s hard to worship you when you’re wearing pants.” A smile played on his lips. Ashton tugged on my pants. Undoing the button, he slowly rolled them off and put them in the neat pile on the chair by the desk.
“You have matching tattoos.” I realized the two of them both had an armband of the same Celtic knot on their left biceps. It had been hiding under their shirts.
“Yep. We’re one of those alpha couples.” Steven grinned as he took off my panties. The exchange made me think this was some sort of joke between them.
Yes, I was naked in the bedroom of two alphas, and I was going to have them both.
“I want to taste you first this time.” Steven pounced on me, knocking me back to the bed, and I laughed.
He buried himself between my thighs. I sucked in a breath, because he didn’t explore–he plundered, tongue capturing me, as his big hands spread my thighs apart.
“Right there, right there,” I gasped as he got a good spot.
“Is it alright if I touch you? I’d like to kiss your breasts.” Ashton got on the bed beside me.
“Please, just don’t be too rough,” I breathed.
“They're beautiful and remember stop works. It doesn’t matter what we’re doing. You won’t hurt our feelings,” Ashton assured, he bent down and kissed my lips, one hand covering my breast.
I was glad that he said that, because I didn’t want their feelings to be hurt if the two of them got to be too much for me.
A gasp escaped my lips again as Ashton’s thumb toyed with my nipple.
“Still okay?” Ashton asked me.
Instead of answering, I kissed him. My hand clasped over his bun, like it was a joystick.
Steven continued to caress me with his tongue, devouring me like he had his ice cream. Several fingers slipped in me, making me moan, as he moved them in and out.
Pleasure shuttered through me. I was close. Grabbing Steven’s head, I put it in just the place I wanted.
“Right there. I’m going to come.” I also moved his hand to where I needed it to be.
An orgasm shot through my body, in a way that I hadn’t felt in a long time.
Steven moved so he was beside me and held me tight.
“You made me feel so good,” I breathed.
“I’m glad. I like how you taste,” Steven agreed.
Ashton kissed Steven. “So do I.”
“Mmmm, I like seeing you kiss,” I whispered, enjoying the sight of the two of them together.
Ashton patted my ass. I got up on my hands and knees, presenting like a good little omega.
His hand stroked my back. “What a perfect omega we have.”
I liked it when he called me good omega. Part of me still needed reassurance that I wasn’t a bad omega that no one wanted.
“Kai’s the best. We'll make her feel so good,” Steven agreed.
Were they going to take me to pound town now?
Ashton moved around on the bed, so he was behind me. Spreading my ass cheeks, he gave my pussy a long lick. More shivers of pleasure coursed through me.
Oooh, I got more? Certainly, I enjoyed all this foreplay and focus on me. They weren’t even completely naked yet.
I enjoyed not just his mouth, but the way his beard felt on my skin, along with the two of them there with me, watching me, touching me.
“Do you think you can start getting her ass ready while I lick some more of this pretty pussy,” Ashton growled.
“Mmmm, I got something for that, too,” Steven said. He came back to the bed with lube, condoms, and a small toy.
The fact that they wanted to get me ready meant everything. While I did slick, I wasn’t as slippery squishy as some. A little extra lube in the ass certainly made things a little more pleasurable.
I let out a gasp as Ashton put several fingers inside my pussy and immediately hit a spot that made me gush all over his hand.
“There you go, look at all that beautiful slick,” he murmured into my pussy as his fingers strummed to my sweet spot and his tongue caressed me.
Steven poured warming lube on my ass.
“Don’t worry, we’ll get you ready and then we’re going to fuck you so hard. You’ll make all kinds of cute little noises. Then we’re going to knot you like the good omega you are,” Steven murmured as he put the toy in my ass.
More pleasure fluttered through me.
Oh, yes, I wanted to be their good little omega and fucked and knotted by the two of them.
Not the spring break I intended, but I wasn’t going to complain about one of my fantasies finally coming true.
Between Ashton licking my clit and fingering me, and the little toy Steven was working in and out of my ass, I came hard and fast.
“You came so beautifully," Ashton praised, pulling me onto the bed and cuddling me. His woodsy scent surrounded me, but it didn’t comfort me, it made me want more.
So did that erect cock poking into me, separated from me only by the thin fabric of his boxers.
Steven’s grassy scent tickled my nose as he laid on top of us. “Cuddle pile.”
The air whooshed out of me in the most delicious way.
“Don’t squish her,” Ashton scolded.
“No, please, squish my soul back into my body. It escaped from all the orgasms,” I groaned. That felt so good.