Chapter 37

Chapter Thirty-Seven

Kai

Iwoke up to a gnawing feeling in my belly. Not hunger, something else. A big heavy weight was on top of me, as the most delicious smells tickled my nose.

My eyes opened, the room was dark, and I was in a giant bed full of blankets and pillows. It was luxuriously cozy. I’d never been in a bed this big. Steven was half on top of me, and I was draped on Ashton–the delicious scents.

It all came back to me. The two of them had flown to Hawai’i and confessed their love for me. The fact that they cared about me as much as I did them settled something deep inside me.

But something else inside of me was most definitely unsettled. Or rather, part of me wanted to know why we were fully clothed and I wasn’t full of knots.

I still felt warm, but not sick anymore. No… I just wanted dicks.

Did I dare?

What they’d said earlier about heat came back to me. But I wasn’t in heat. I was just horny.

Mmmm… and I had two alphas to do something about it.

Ashton looked so adorable in his flannel—and peaceful—as he slept. Could we really be scent matches?

Did it matter as long as they loved me?

That hungry feeling continued as my eyes swept over my sleeping alphas. I could wake them up… right?

Wriggling out from under Steven, I found the bathroom. It was huge and filled with an array of delights—bath bombs, eye masks, massage oils. Oooh, I’d like a bath later.

Right now, I wanted something else.

Returning to the bed, my hand went under Ashton’s shirt. My fingertips caressed his muscles, then they slid under the waistband of his pants. I whined at the memory of that cute happy trail below his belly button. His hand stroked mine. Not stopping me, just letting me know he was awake.

“What do you need?” he whispered, eyes still closed.

“You.” It came out raw and needy. Intense need like I’d never experienced before hit me. Like if I didn’t get a dick right now, I’d explode.

I started taking off my clothes, because it would be easier to get dicked down if I was naked.

“Are you awake, Starshine?” Steven whispered.

“I need you both naked.” I threw my clothes into the darkness beyond the bed.

“As you wish.” Steven stood and took off his clothes.

Ashton turned on some low mood lighting and got some waters from the fridge, then set them on the table.

“You’re not naked.” I pouted as he went over to the table.

“I am.” Steven stretched out on the bed, his cock hard, knot inflated, looking absolutely delicious.

“Small bites.” Pouncing on him, I nibbled on his taut stomach.

“Okay, but just nibbles. We should wait on bites.” Steven looked past me.

“Yes, we should. But nibbles sound perfect.” Ashton bit my ass, making me squeal.

Not sure what they were talking about. I continued to lick Steven’s stomach.

“Oh, those noises,” Steven sighed.

I gave Ashton a look. “Clothes off, now.”

“Okay, Starshine.” He took off his clothes. I licked my lips as I took in his deliciousness.

“Mine.” They were both mine.

Steven pulled me back down to him. “We’re all yours.”

“How do you want us?” Ashton stood there at the foot of the bed.

I rolled my eyes. “Naked and inside me?”

Was there any other choice here? That feeling of explosive need grew with each second.

“Yeah? Are you ready for us?” Steven’s eyes glimmered.

Leaning over to kiss Steven, I waggled my ass in the air. “Knots!”

“You want our knots? We can do that.” Steven caressed my hair.

“Oh, I want you so bad, Starshine.” Ashton’s voice grew raw. He grabbed my ankles and pulled me closer to the foot of the bed.

A needy whine escaped my lips. “Please, Alphas. I want you both so much.”

“We’re right here.” Ashton’s face buried itself between my legs.

A happy noise escaped my lips as pleasure washed over me, eyes closing. The weight shifted on the bed and Ashton continued to hit all the good spots.

“More, more, please, Alpha,” I gasped, as his tongue caressed my clit.

“What do you need?” Ashton asked, giving me another lick.

“You,” I moaned. “You and Steven inside me–and knots.”

“Do you want both of us?” Steven asked from someplace behind me.

“Oh, of course I do. I love you both and two knots are better than one.” I moaned as fingers touched me.

“You’re so wet for us,” Steven declared, as something started working my ass.

Pleasure flooded me as I came, the two of them lavishing attention on my body.

“What a good omega you are,” Ashton groaned, placing kisses on my tailbone and working up my spine. “I’m going to fuck you now.”

“Oh, yes please.” If I didn’t get a knot soon, I was going to explode.

Hands grabbed my hips, pulling me partially off the bed, so my feet were on the carpet, but my torso was on the mattress, ass in the air.

Someone stroked my ass. “So beautiful,” Ashton murmured.

I whined again, needing them to stop playing.

“I’ve got you, Starshine. Is this what you need?” Steven sat on the edge of the bed, cock erect and ready.

I slid myself right on it, a sigh of relief escaping my lips as he filled me. “Oh, that’s so much better.”

“You have me.” Steven kissed me as I helped myself to his cock, feeling how good his hard length felt inside me.

Something splashed on my ass.

“You have me, too.” Hands on my hips, Ashton entered me, hard and fast from behind.

“Yes!” I cried. This was exactly what I needed, my two amazing alphas, fucking me.

Steven laid back on the bed as we continued to fuck, his hands cupping my breasts, thumbs tracing little patterns on them. Ashton kissed my back, shoulders, and neck, the rhythm building, bringing me back toward my peak.

I whined again. “Knots!”

“Soon, Starshine.” Ashton kissed my neck. “We’re going to make our good omega come, then we’ll knot you.”

“Please.” My chest shook with need as an orgasm burst inside me.

Both of them knotted me at once, so hard I saw stars, as I came again. Satisfaction coated me as that feeling of need subsisted. Because now I had it–two alphas knot-deep in me.

I leaned forward, laying on Steven. Ashton continued to kiss my back, hands running up and down my body.

“Everyone okay?” Ashton asked.

“Mmmm, I like knots,” I moaned, licking Steven’s chest.

“I love knotting you.” Steven stroked my hair.

“Me, too.” Ashton kissed my back again.

“I love being knotted by the both of you.” Oh, yes, this was exactly what I wanted–and when their knots deflated, I’d have them do it again.

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