27. Cas #4
And all their attention is on me now. No hiding. My scar on show. My skin glistening with a sheen of sweat. Cum smeared over my stomach. Nipples pink and peaked. Lips stinging from their kisses. Mouth open on an endless gasp.
My alphas drink it all in and only want more. Want to fuck me harder. Kiss me quicker.
Keep me forever.
Kato’s thrusts become frenzied as Nathan stretches me impossibly wide. “Get. In. Him,” Kato grunts. “Or I’m gonna knot him before you get the chance.”
Nathan’s fingers disappear from my hole, and sweet bloody fuck, I feel empty even with a cock still inside me.
“Need you!” I cry. “A-Alpha. It’s not enough.”
“I’ve got you,” Nathan says, soothing a hand down my flank.
He lies down on the bed and, in a smooth movement that my heat-addled brain can’t quite follow, slips under me without Kato popping out of me.
Our size difference in this position is stark—my head only reaching his chin, his big hands spanning my waist. I feel tiny.
And safe. Secure. Something I hadn’t felt for years, before I met these two shifters.
Kato’s gazing down at us both, dark hair falling over his hazel eyes. He places his hands over Nathan’s. “I don’t think I’ve seen anything more beautiful,” he tells me.
“Ought to look in a mirror more often, then,” Nathan says mildly.
A distant part of me wonders if I should be offended.
Then Kato throws his head back and laughs, the line of his biteable throat exposed, and I realise Nathan’s right.
There’s little in this world more beautiful than Kato McLeod.
Especially when his cock plunges deep inside me and he bares his teeth, fingers digging into my flesh.
The flex of his biceps and the pulsing vein in his throat have me gushing slick at the sight of it.
“Are you ready for us both, little ghost?” Nathan croons into my ear.
I nod frantically. “Yes, yes, yes!”
I won’t lie. The pressure on my rim when Nathan guides his cock to my hole almost has me backing out. I clutch at him, at the bedsheets, and finally a soft cushion that I cradle to my chest. It smells of Nathan, and I realise he must have had it brought here from where we’re staying.
My big ginger giant of an alpha has a sweet side. Less so when the air is punched out of me as he presses the tip of his dick to my hole, Kato stilling to allow him entry.
Nathan slows. “Cas, am I okay to keep going?” he asks, words strained.
I take a long, steadying breath. “Yes, Alpha.”
“Such a good boy, taking both our cocks.”
“Please.”
He gives me what I beg for. His cock fits perfectly beside Kato’s and I settle into the unyielding pressure.
It’s not unlike taking one of their knots until Kato starts to thrust again, Nathan following.
They piston in and out of me—one going deep whilst the other retreats, back and forth and in and out and I’m not even sure what sounds are coming out of my mouth at this point.
Mewls. Moans. Pleas for more, despite them giving me everything already.
But then Nathan nuzzles my shoulder, right over my mating mark. His teeth graze it, and I muster the words I know I need. “Bite me, Alpha.”
He doesn’t wait. His teeth tear into my flesh, re-opening the scar. “Kato, I—”
I don’t even need to finish my request. Kato leans down and bites my other shoulder, hot blood spurting from the fresh wound, and I come hard, my cock rubbing against his abs.
“Out,” Nathan growls. “Now.” In my post-orgasm haze, I’m confused until Kato pulls out and I’m left wanting once more.
I open my mouth to complain, but only a reedy wail escapes when I feel Nathan’s knot inflating.
He’s coming with a wild roar, coating my insides, his precious seed buried inside me.
Right where it belongs. I want to hold it with me always, never be without it.
He can knot me forever, keep me plugged and filled. I’ll keep his cock warm.
And it’s even better when the splash of Kato’s cum hits my stomach, mixing with my own. Nathan scoops some up with two fingers and I open my mouth, ready to take it, but he bypasses my lips and goes straight to his own.
“You both taste fucking fantastic,” he announces.
“Fuck, Nate, you’re too much sometimes,” Kato says breathily.
“I want some,” I say with a pout.
“Yeah?” Nathan asks “You want Kato to feed you your own cum? Dirty, dirty boy.”
I shudder, the movement pulling on his knot. My shift in position has it pressing unerringly against my prostate, making my eyes roll back in my head.
“Little ghost?” Nathan’s voice sounds far away.
“Hmm?”
“You still with us?”
“You passed out for a second there,” Kato says. I blink. He’s facing me. I’m on my side, Nathan still knotted inside of me, lying at my back.
I gaze sleepily at Kato. “Fucked me to unconsciousness.”
“There’s more where that came from,” he promises.
I can only smile at him.
I lie in my nest, happier than I ever thought possible. Because I’m twice mated. Twice claimed. Twice fucked.
The perfect do-over.
Because there were no accidents this time around. There won’t be regrets in the morning, no uncertainty, no fear of the consequences.
Only the three of us making the choice we always would have made.
Each other.