Chapter 40 - Ollie

Ollie

Ihear shouting from Timber’s room the whole time I’m preparing my nest. I thought I’d be thrown off, but hearing Timber cry out one second before they shout and then tumble into moans turns me on so much that I’m yelling at myself to hurry because I have to be with them.

I can’t believe I’m missing out on them fucking because my stupid omega side won’t let me leave my nest alone unless it’s perfect.

So, twenty minutes later, I step back from my fluffy black beanbag chair and the waterfall of pillows and blankets, and it looks exactly the same as I left it. But it feels different. And that’s the important thing!

I roll my eyes because their moans have grown quieter, and they might have finished already. Plus, listening to them kept me on the edge of my preheat, so I got all the lovely pain of my cramps without the benefit of seeing my alpha’s cocks.

I’d changed while I arranged things. Well, I say ‘changed’, but I mean I tossed my slick-soaked clothes in exchange for Timber’s shirt barely covering my thighs. I hope they like it.

I bite my lip as I open my bedroom door. The scent of coffee and lavender instantly swirls out from Timber’s room across the hall. My brain is already fuzzy, and I can’t get a hold of myself, but all I need to do at this point is follow the magical whims of my pussy and I’ll be fine.

The low moans and muffled cries gracing my ears almost make me stop. It’s the most gorgeous sound in the world, but I want full HD surround sound. The blend of their pleasure fills me with good ol’ raw desire, and I close my eyes as my body pulses for them.

There’s no way I can just stand there when another flare of heat tears through my body.

I cry out, stumbling forward, my hand hitting his door frame again.

I swear, Kane kicked the door hard enough for it to slam, but there’s a gap there that’s just big enough for me to look through.

The second I get my eye to the peephole, I choke at what’s on the other side.

A whimper bursts from me, and my legs give way as I fall down in a cloud of my heady perfume. Heat explodes through me, sweat beads on my skin, my slick running free as I crouch on the floor.

It’s already freaking oozing from me, but that’s tomorrow’s problem. Because there’s no way I can focus on cleaning up when all I can see is Timber’s huge cock.

They are in the center of the bed, right where I’d ‘taken care’ of myself.

They are on their knees, freaking welded together, but Timber has tipped forward so his elbows are on the duvet. Judging by how gorgeous they both smell, they’ve definitely come since I left them.

My omega side is losing it as Kane stands behind him, forcing Timber to keep his arms and chin up with the scarves.

With every tug, Timber snarls, and Kane calms him down with long strokes of his cock, so I match mine with his. I’m aching so badly from the nest side quest that even the gentlest stroke pushes me close.

Timber softens, his face twisting in pleasure, until he freezes, like he suddenly remembers what’s happening, and he jerks and growls before Kane gets him back under control.

But that isn’t what brought me to my knees. That’s not why I instantly pushed away Timber’s shirt so I could brush my fingers over my clit and whine.

It’s because Kane presses close to Timber’s back, and, underneath all the growls and moans, is the steady beat of skin slapping on skin as Kane thrusts his hips and buries his cock deep into Timber’s ass.

Timber’s moans are absolutely heavenly, and Kane’s face scrunched in pleasure is perfect, too.

But Kane’s hand isn’t enough. My alpha needs something proper to thrust into. And it’s just his luck that my mouth is already watering. But how will Timber feel if he sees me again?

I pull my fingers from my clit. I’m going to come already, and I can’t stand it.

I lift myself up, slick running down my inner thighs as I groan. I push open the door, my nipples and pussy aching with need as I step inside.

“At least leave some for me,” I purr as my two dripping alphas snap their gazes to the door.

Both of them suck in breaths, and they stop thrusting, tracking me as I pad across the soft carpet to the bed. I feel like I’m walking toward two beasts, and I love it. I want to be devoured by both of them.

I need to lean against the bed frame so I don’t tumble over again, because every step forces more need and desire to swell in me. And I’m a bit far gone to tell myself to at least act like I’m not ready to leap on both of them and milk their cocks.

The haze in Timber’s eyes has already started fading, but the shock that burns through him as I come closer is so obvious as his gaze clears and his jaw clenches.

I’m kind of disappointed that he might have come out of his rut right as I’m raring to go.

But that’s better than being disgusted with me.

“Fuck me, sweetness. You look sexier every time we see you.”

I can’t reply because all my focus is on the man who could make it break this moment. If he really wants me to go, I’ll lock myself in my nest and spend the entire time coming as loudly as I can until Noa can pick me up.

Then maybe Timber and I can talk.

“I was wondering if you’d ever come back,” Timber growls, glancing at me before staring at the duvet like he’s brushing me off.

But his hoarse voice full-on demolishes any idea I have of approaching this tactfully.

They probably wouldn’t appreciate my body slamming them to get them on their backs. Not that it would work.

But my omega side is just buzzing with ideas now that I’m with them.

“You’ll like this,” Kane purrs, blowing me a kiss as he drags his hips back, because we both know what I really want.

My deep whine blends with Timber’s harsh moan as Kane thrusts, and the bed rocks.

“Oh, fuck,” I gasp as my legs go weak again. I bend down to get a close-up of Kane’s cock sinking into his ass, and Timber’s back curves as his cries grow soft, giving Kane a better angle.

They are naked, toned, their muscles strained under skin red with the effort of fucking. And it’s Absolute Cinema.

Except I don’t want anyone else to see how hot my alphas are together.

I tighten my grip on the bed frame as I groan, moments away from leaning back just so I can thrust my fingers into myself as I enjoy the view.

Timber’s face fills with fear as he finally looks at me, and I see-saw between guilt and need as my heart tremors, and I hesitate. Maybe I’ll suck his cock, and then we can talk.

“Why do you look like that? Is it really so bad that I’m here?” I ask, being a responsible person for once. He shakes his head instantly.

“I’m the bad one for hurting you like that after everything… I shouldn’t have—”

But Kane thrusts again, and Timber’s words are lost under his moans.

“Why are you apologizing when I’m the one who lied to you?” I ask, pressing one hand to the bed as I lift a knee, moving even closer.

“No, I’m never going to—” he chokes out. Kane won’t fucking stop.

Timber gasps as Kane speeds up, but he keeps going as I crawl nearer. “I want to keep apologizing for what I did to you. For how I hurt you. I should never have touched you like that. I want to—”

He cuts off with a shout as Kane tugs on the reins. “Are we seriously going to have a big conversation about our feelings when I’m literally balls deep in you?” Kane growls, and I grin back at him because it’s the first time I’ve seen him pout over something.

“Are you not getting enough attention?” I tease.

“It’s more that you’re not. No matter how good you look in Timber’s shirt, you’ve still got too many clothes on.”

“Come on, back up,” Kane growls, letting go of Timber’s cock to grab his shoulder and yank him upright.

My jaw drops as they both lift to their knees, and Timber shouts out as Kane thrusts again.

“All yours, sweetness,” Kane says as he grips the base of Timber’s cock, holding him still for me.

And suddenly Timber’s cock is just there. Even when it’s half-hidden by Kane’s hand, it’s so thick and hard that it’s like it has its own presence in the room.

I can see Timber’s brain short-circuiting as I lift my ass as I crawl on all fours toward them.

Kane said he wants to pull Timber out of rut, but he doesn’t understand what it’s like to be an omega nearly in heat before a naked alpha going wild.

We have needs. And just watching their pleasure sends me hurtling to the edge where I stop being Ollie and become a knot-seeking missile who says the most embarrassing shit imaginable.

But with them, I don’t care.

I know I can say whatever I want to them, and it will turn them on even more. I just need to hold it together long enough to taste Timber.

“Can I?” I ask, as I lean closer to his cock. Yeah, maybe I blow out a breath just so he can feel it on his shaft, but he’s so hard that he’s just asking to be teased.

Timber’s lips part, his eyes still wide as I bite my lip. He’s gotta give me an answer soon, or I’m just going to go for it.

His eyes squeeze closed, and he gives me the smallest nod, and my hand shoots out like a claw machine, joining Kane as I wrap my fingers around him.

All three of us shudder, and I whimper as I watch how Timber reacts. I probably shouldn’t think of my huge, muscled alpha as pretty, but when he groans and thrusts his hips forward as Kane ruts into him, I’m blown away.

I’m going wild over how my thumb barely touches my fingertips. My body aches as I savor his heat in my hand. Both with lust and another stab of freaking preheat that makes me squeeze his cock too hard, and he yells my name.

I’m going to need some serious R&R if he fucks me.

“It’s up to you, Timber,” I purr as I stroke all the way to his swollen cockhead, my pussy clenching at how long he really is. “Do you want me to keep your shirt on or off while I suck your cock?”

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