Chapter 11 Reina
REINA
My body felt as if I stepped into an inferno.
There was no other way to describe it. Every nerve ending in my body was lit up, screaming, demanding. The heat had finally moved past uncomfortable into something that felt like it might actually kill me if I didn't get relief. This was no pre-heat. This was the real thing.
Luca was between my thighs, his dark hair brushing against my inner thigh. His tongue traced wet, deliberate circles, each one sending electric pulses through my body that made my hips buck upward.
"Please," I begged, my hands fisting in his dark hair. "Please, Luca, I need..."
I didn't even know what I needed. Just more. Everything. Him inside me, fucking me, claiming me.
But he kept that infuriating control, kept his pace steady and slow even as I writhed beneath him.
"Just hold on, sweetheart," he murmured against my slick flesh. "He's almost here."
Jaxon. He was talking about Jaxon.
I needed them both. My body knew it even if my mind was too far gone to articulate it. Needed both of them inside me, around me, claiming me.
Luca's tongue flicked over my clit and I came with a sharp cry, my body arching off the nest. But the orgasm only took the edge off for a few seconds before the heat came roaring back, worse than before.
"Not enough," I gasped. "Please, it's not enough."
"I know." Luca's voice was strained, his control clearly fracturing. "Just a little longer, Sweetheart"
Then I heard it. Tires on gravel. A car door slamming.
Heavy footsteps on the porch.
The cabin door burst open and Jaxon stood there, soaking wet from the rain, still in his Steel Wolves warmup gear. His dark eyes took in the scene immediately. Me spread out in the nest, writhing. Luca's head between my thighs.
Something feral crossed his face.
"Pretty Girl."
The growl in his voice sent a fresh wave of heat through me. I reached for him, desperate, needing.
Jaxon was already moving, stripping off his wet jacket and shirt as he crossed the cabin. "How long has she been like this?"
"Since we got back from her mother's." Luca pulled back, his mouth glistening with my arousal. "I've been trying to help but she needs more than I can give her alone."
Jaxon climbed into the nest, still wearing his warmup pants. He didn't bother taking them off, just lowered his head between my thighs where Luca had been.
The first touch of his tongue made me scream.
Different technique than Luca. More aggressive, more demanding. He sucked my clit into his mouth hard, two fingers driving into me without warning.
I came again, harder this time, my thighs clamping around his head.
But it still wasn't enough.
"Please," I sobbed. "Please, I need... I need you inside me. Both of you. I need..."
The coherent words were slipping away. My mind was going fuzzy, heat taking over completely.
I tried to focus. Tried to tell them about dinner, about my mother, about everything that had happened.
"My mother..." I managed.
"Later." Jaxon's voice was rough as he finally pulled off his remaining clothes. "Right now, you need us."
Luca's hand stroked my hair, his touch gentle even though I could smell his arousal thick in the air. "We've got you, Sweetheart. Both of us."
I looked between them. My two Alphas. Here. Together. For me.
One last flash of clarity before the heat dragged me under completely.
"Don't fight," I begged. "Please don't fight over me."
They exchanged a look over my body. Some silent agreement.
"We won't," they said together.
And then the heat hit full force.
Coherent thought disappeared. There was only need. Only the desperate, clawing ache to be filled. To be claimed. To be knotted and marked and made theirs.
I reached for Jaxon because he was closer, because his scent was stronger, because my Omega instincts demanded it.
"Please," I whimpered. "Please, please, need you."
"I know, Pretty Girl. I've got you."
He positioned me on my hands and knees in the center of the nest, his hands rough on my hips. I could feel the head of his dick pressing against my entrance, thick and hard and exactly what I needed.
He drove in with one hard thrust.
I screamed his name.
Yes. Yes. Finally.
He was so deep, stretching me, filling me. His hands gripped my hips hard enough to bruise and I wanted the marks. Wanted evidence that this was real.
Jaxon fucked me hard from behind, each thrust making the entire nest shake. I braced myself on my hands, pushing back to meet him.
Through the haze of heat and pleasure, I could see Luca.
Watching us with pure desire. His ice blue eyes were dark, pupils blown wide. His hand was wrapped around his dick, stroking slowly as he watched Jaxon claim me.
The sight made me even wetter. Made me clench around Jaxon's length.
Both of them. Both wanting me. Both here.
"So fucking beautiful," Luca said, his voice rough. "Look at you taking him, sweetheart. Taking his dick so well."
His words pushed me higher. I moaned, my arms shaking with the effort of holding myself up.
"Harder," I begged Jaxon. "Please, harder."
He growled, his grip on my hips tightening. "Gonna wreck you, Pretty Girl. Gonna fuck you so hard you forget everything but my name."
He pulled out almost completely, then slammed back in.
I came with a scream, my body convulsing.
But Jaxon didn't stop. Kept fucking me through it, chasing his own pleasure.
Then he pulled out completely.
I whimpered at the loss, trying to push back, needing him inside me again.
"Turn over," he commanded. "Want Luca to see your face when I knot you."
Hands helped me flip onto my back. Both of them touching me, positioning me. And in that moment, as they maneuvered me between them, their bodies got close.
Too close.
Their dicks brushed against each other. Both hard, both slick with my arousal.
The contact made them both freeze.
I watched, dazed and desperate, as Jaxon's hand wrapped around both their lengths. Stroking them together for just a moment. The visual was obscene and perfect and I needed more of it.
"Fuck," Luca gritted out.
Jaxon's eyes were locked on Luca's face. "Yeah."
Then he released them both and drove back into me.
The angle was different now. Deeper. I could see his face, see the wild intensity in his dark eyes as he fucked me.
Could see Luca beside us, still stroking himself, watching.
"Touch her," Jaxon growled at Luca. "Make her feel good."
Luca's hand immediately found my breast, rolling my nipple between his fingers. His other hand slid down to where Jaxon was driving into me, his fingers finding my clit.
The dual stimulation was too much.
I came again, my body arching off the nest.
"That's it, Pretty Girl," Jaxon panted. "Gonna knot you now. Gonna fill you up so good."
I could feel his knot starting to swell, catching at my entrance with each thrust. The stretch was almost too much but I needed it. Needed to be locked to him.
"Yes," I sobbed. "Please, yes, knot me."
One more hard thrust and the knot popped inside, locking us together.
The fullness was overwhelming. I could feel him pulsing inside me, could feel the heat of his cum flooding me. My body clenched around him, milking his knot.
"Good girl," Luca praised, his fingers still working my clit gently. "Taking his knot so well, sweetheart. So perfect."
I could barely process his words. Could only feel. Jaxon's knot stretching me. Luca's fingers on my clit. The heat singing through my veins.
And underneath it all, instinct screaming at me to mark him.
I turned my head, found Jaxon's wrist near my face. Bit down hard.
The taste of his blood exploded on my tongue. Alpha and smoke and mine, mine, mine.
Jaxon roared, his free hand tangling in my blonde hair as his teeth found my left shoulder. He bit down just as hard, breaking skin.
The bond snapped into place.
It felt like lightning through my entire body. Like every cell was suddenly connected to him. I could feel his emotions flooding through me. Possession. Satisfaction. Fierce, overwhelming love.
"Fuck," Jaxon gasped against my shoulder. "Reina. Fuck."
I couldn't speak. Could only feel the bond humming between us, new and raw and permanent.
His knot was still locked inside me, would be for at least twenty minutes. But I could already feel another wave building. Could already feel my body demanding more.
Demanding Luca.
"Need..." I reached for him with shaking hands. "Need you too."
Luca's expression was conflicted. Wonder and desire and something that looked like fear.
"Your knot's not down yet," he said to Jaxon.
"So wait," Jaxon growled. But his hand was gentle as he stroked my hair. "We've got time, Pretty Girl. We've got all the time you need."
I could feel his knot starting to soften. Not much, but enough that the pressure was easing slightly.
Luca moved closer, pressing kisses to my face, my neck, anywhere he could reach. "I'm here, Sweetheart. Not going anywhere."
His hand replaced Jaxon's on my breast. His mouth found mine in a deep, claiming kiss that tasted like desperation.
Finally, finally, Jaxon's knot released with a wet pop.
He pulled out of me carefully and I felt the rush of his cum spilling out. I was empty again. Aching. Needing.
Luca was already there, positioning himself between my thighs.
"Want to see your face," he said, his ice blue eyes locked on mine. "Want to watch you come on my dick."
He entered me in one smooth thrust and I cried out. Different angle than Jaxon. Slower. Deeper. More controlled.
But just as intense.
Luca's control was fracturing. I could see it in his eyes, in the tension of his jaw. He'd been holding back for so long, trying to wait, trying to be patient.
Now he let go.
His hips snapped forward, driving deep. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer.
Jaxon was beside us, his hand already wrapped around his dick again. Recovering fast, probably because of the bond.
He leaned down, kissed me hard while Luca fucked me. Then his hand tangled in Luca's hair, pulling him down too.
Over my shoulder, I watched them kiss.
Rough and aggressive and claiming. Their mouths crashed together with the same intensity they'd just been using on me.
The sight pushed me higher. My body clenched around Luca's dick.
"Yes," I moaned. "Like that. Want to see you."
They broke apart, both looking down at me with dark, hungry eyes.
Something had shifted between them. I could feel it even without a bond. The rivalry was still there but it was different now. Not enemies. Not quite friends.
Something else entirely.
Luca pulled out suddenly and I whimpered at the loss.
Then Jaxon was there, sliding into my slick body without hesitation.
They were trading off. Working together. One fucking me while the other watched, touched, kissed.
Creating pleasure together instead of fighting over it.
Jaxon fucked me hard and fast, chasing another orgasm. When he pulled out, Luca took his place immediately. Slower, deeper, making me feel every inch.
Back and forth. Over and over. Their hands overlapping on my body. Their mouths meeting over my shoulder, over my breasts, claiming each other as much as they were claiming me.
Finally, Luca was inside me again, his rhythm becoming erratic.
"Come for me, Reina," he commanded. "Let me feel you."
Jaxon's fingers found my clit, working tight circles as Luca drove deep.
I shattered.
My orgasm ripped through me, violent and overwhelming. I felt Luca's knot catch, then pop inside, locking us together.
He came with a shout, his head falling to my shoulder as he filled me.
Instinct took over again. I turned my head, sank my teeth into his throat.
Luca bit my right shoulder at the same moment.
The second bond crashed through me like a tidal wave.
I could feel both of them now. Jaxon's wild intensity on my left. Luca's controlled passion on my right. Both of them in my head, in my heart, under my skin.
But then something else happened.
Through me, I felt a third bond activate.
Between Luca and Jaxon.
Not as strong as their bonds to me. But there. Real. Connecting all three of us.
The triangle closed. The trinity completed.
All three of us bonded.
Permanent.
Forever.
"Oh god," I gasped. "I can feel... I can feel all of it."
Luca's knot was still locked inside me, pulsing. His forehead rested against mine, his breathing ragged.
"Trinity bond," he whispered, awe in his voice. "You're a trinity bond Omega."
"We're a pack," Jaxon said from beside us, his hand stroking my hair. "All three of us."
I could feel their emotions through the bonds. Luca's wonder and fierce protectiveness. Jaxon's satisfaction and possessive pride. And between them, flowing through me, something complicated and messy but undeniably real.
They were bonded to each other. Through me. Because of me.
"All of us," I whispered, tears streaming down my face.
I looked at Jaxon's wrist where I'd bitten him. At Luca's throat still bleeding slightly from my teeth. At my own shoulders, both marked with claiming bites.
Physical proof. Permanent marks.
We were mated.
All three of us.
Another wave of heat was already building. I could feel it gathering in my core, spreading through my limbs. Even with Luca's knot still inside me.
"It's not over," I managed to say.
"We know," they said together, their voices overlapping.
"We've got you," Jaxon promised, his hand finding mine.
"For as long as you need," Luca added, his other hand linking with my free one.
"Forever," they said in unison.
The heat rose again, dragging me under. But this time I wasn't afraid.
I was complete.
I was theirs and they were mine and we were all bound together.
Not broken. Not dangerous.
Just rare.
A trinity bond Omega with her two Alphas.
My pack.
My mates.
Mine.
Forever.
The last coherent thought I had before the heat consumed me completely was how right this felt. How perfect.
Like every broken piece of me had finally found where it belonged.
And then there was nothing but sensation and pleasure and the two Alphas who loved me enough to love each other.
We were finally together.