Chapter 48 Timber
Timber
Iwant to hold them both and just tell them I fucking love them, but my asshole mates have other plans.
Ollie’s nest is so comfortable that I keep falling asleep whenever they get caught up fucking.
So now I have to put up with them pinning me into the furry covering of her soft beanbag bed. It crinkles around us as they crawl up my body with wicked grins.
“Operation: Timber’s Tiddies commencing,” Ollie says.
“What?” I snap out.
“I’m going in,” Kane follows up.
“What the fuck are you two—?” I gasp as they both descend on me, grabbing my chest, sucking on my nipples, and I burst out with a cry. “Can you—” I groan. They squeeze and massage my chest, and I instantly writhe under them. “Will you two fucking—”
I’m so exhausted from three days of non-stop fucking that even the smallest buzz of pleasure drives me wild. And the fact that Ollie is moaning so loudly that it’s vibrating right into my lungs as she makes biscuits on my chest means it’s even harder to throw them off me.
“For fuck’s sake!” I snarl before descending into moans as they lick and nibble me.
There is a general stigma about men and nipples, and I’m always embarrassed about how easily I come whenever I play with mine. But somehow Ollie and Kane knew from the moment I knotted her that that’s how to get me.
My back curves, pressing my chest against their mouths as sparks of pleasure fire through me. My cock is already hard from Kane teasing me, and they’re on it.
I groan along with Ollie as she wraps her hand around me. She doesn’t waste a second, giving one long stroke up to my tip, sucking my chest even harder. I cry out as Kane increases the pressure around my nipple, and I think I’m going to lose my mind.
“Both of you. Can you just—fuck!” I groan as Ollie palms my cockhead. I meet her heated gaze, and she looks so fucking happy that I can’t stop her.
Kane, on the other hand, still wears his shit-eating grin as he licks me.
I rock my hips, and Ollie rings the base of my cock so I can use her hand. Every time I thrust one full length, she lets out the sweetest moan. Even just watching her eyelashes close against her cheeks is enough for me to come.
Kane is being an asshole, grabbing my left thigh, lifting my leg up so he can push his fingers against my ass. Yet I still want to tell him I love him.
It’s such a strange feeling. Not of Kane shoving two fingers into my ass like I’m a tub of Play-Doh, or the way I feel something oozing from me that makes both of them groan. And not even how Kane coos and says, “I’m glad I left my cum in you after I fucked you this morning.”
Even though it’s the pinnacle of romance, what’s strange is how comfortable I am.
It feels too good, too right. I don’t know if I’m allowed to be this content.
With my omega sucking on me so hard that I won’t be able to wear a shirt for days, and Kane shoving his cum back into my ass as he did with Ollie whenever she overflows.
“God. The idea of you being filled with my cum turns me on so much that my balls are aching. We should spend a day where I just cum inside you both, and we can see who will hold it in the longest.”
I didn’t realize “cum” could be a kink, but Kane always surprises me. He laughs as he fingers me deeply, my ass squeezing around him tighter.
My eyes roll, and I press my forearm against my mouth because I don’t want them to hear my whines. Every touch and smile sends fresh waves of pleasure rolling through me, stoking the already fierce love that swells in my chest.
Kane bends my leg, humming happily as he forces it high so he can drive his fingers even deeper. All while Ollie teases my cock and nipple with hard strokes as she drives me toward another orgasm.
There’s no way this can be a punishment when they’re holding and loving me so gently.
The scent of Ollie’s slick is so perfect that I reach out, feeling my hand under her chest so that I can brush her clit. “Come closer,” I murmur through the sharp pleasure of her teasing my chest.
Her whole body jolts, and she arches forward, enough for me to press against her entrance.
“Widen your legs, Ollie. I want to be inside you.”
My sharp-tongued, cheeky omega whimpers as she opens herself up to me.
I pull in a shuddering breath as I feed my fingers inside her tight heat.
Slick pools in my hand as she groans, and I fall even more in love with her.
And she never stops sucking on my fucking nipple, even when I thrust my fingers hard enough to make her cry out.
She’s suckered on there like a barnacle, and I can’t see her stopping any time soon. So I thrust even harder.
“Oh my God,” she groans as she pushes her face into my chest. “You literally have no idea how long I’ve been waiting to play with you.
” She rubs her nose against my breastbone, nuzzling me.
Her purrs vibrate out from her as she cups me, squeezing my pecs as she beams. She looks so satisfied, and it makes no sense.
“I don’t get it. Why do you care about my chest so much?”
Ollie’s head snaps up, and she looks at me with wild eyes.
“You mean because your chest is the perfect blend of hard and soft? The amazing plumpness, the curve of your pecs, the stiff peaks of your nipples?” She sighs happily as she traces a finger down my breastbone, denting my skin.
“If you know, you know.” She grins before she dives back in, squeezing my cock just as Kane feeds his fingers into me again.
My back arches as a bolt of pleasure flies through me, pulsing in my ass and humming around my chest. But even with my fingers deep in her pussy, she’s still the one in charge.
“Guys get obsessed with women’s chests, can’t I be obsessed with yours?” she says just as she nips at me.
She has a point, but that doesn’t mean I understand. And it’s getting harder to work out when Kane adds a third finger to my ass, groaning along with me.
He shuffles down to lean over my stomach so he can peer through my legs. Knowing he’s watching the way his fingers slide in and out of me makes everything hotter, especially because he looks like he’s completely enraptured by my ass.
They’re both so much younger than me, and that self-sabotaging part of me still wonders if they’re tricking me. Like they might get me to a place where I’m so vulnerable that I’ll bite them, and then they’ll turn around and say it’s a joke the whole time.
Even when they’re pleasuring me to the point that my hips tremble as I thrust my cock into my omega’s hand, where I’m crying out as Kane shoots forward to lick my cockhead, and as my heart bursts with my feelings for them, I wonder if they’re still going to turn around and say, ‘just kidding.’
“Ollie,” I gasp, “I need you.” And she answers me instantly. She finally stops sucking my nipple to launch herself upward, and captures me in a kiss that makes my head spin with its sweetness.
This has to be real. They wouldn’t fuck with me like this. Would they really act so enthusiastically if they didn’t mean it?
Ollie presses her palms against my cheeks, holding my gaze with the teasing confidence that she first captured me with when I thought she was Luke.
“I’m staying on your fingers until they’re part of my muscle memory. So don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere,” she murmurs, her face twisting as I thrust into her again.
I reach forward, burying my fingers in her hair. “I love you,” I say gruffly, even though just speaking the words aches. “Ollie, look at me. Can you fucking hear me?” I growl, half because it’s so hard to say, and half because there’s an alpha swallowing my cock.
He was the one getting at me about being romantic when I kept being awkward around ‘Ollie’, but he’s happily deep-throating me while I try to set a mood.
I want to tell her again and again that I love her because I’ve finally found my voice while Kane hums away and groans every time my cock sinks toward his throat.
I thrust my fingers wildly as all three of us moan and cry out, and pleasure tears through my body. With one look at both of them, I come.
Ollie sucks at my tongue as she cups my chest, grinding against my fingers while she pumps my cock and heightens all my pleasure.
Every single sensation feels amplified because it’s them.
I’ve come so much since she went into heat that I thought I couldn’t go any further, but they keep drawing it out of me.
I press my ass into Kane’s fingers as Ollie strokes me harder, and I feel so fucking loved that I can’t stop questioning it.
Ollie pulls away from my lips, breaking my heart with how blissful she looks.
“You’re so cute when you come.” She laughs as I thrust harder into her, and she cries out again. I don’t want her to stop feeling the pleasure we give her. I want to make sure she’s taken care of and knows we love her.
Kane is debatable because he can definitely take care of himself. Though there have been moments when he’s looked so desperate and vulnerable that it’s made me wonder how far he might have actually pushed us to be with us.
“I love you,” I say to her, my nose bumping hers as she lets out a sigh. My alpha side is responding so strongly to her, and the omega in her is calling for me.
“I love you, too, Timber. Alpha. Mine,” she says, melting me completely before she sweeps me into another kiss.
“Oh, well now,” Kane hums as Ollie and I break apart with smiles on our faces. “What about me?”
I look at him out of the corner of my eye, knowing he’s about to do something annoying.
“What about you?” I reply.
“Don’t I get an ‘I love you’? Or is Ollie the only special one here?”
“I already told you once. That should be enough.” Though it wasn’t directed at him particularly. More like both of them.
“No, baby,” he says with a growl, shifting to lunge for me. “It really isn’t.”