Epilogue
Vanessa
Later The Same Night
Hawk’s hands skim over my hips, pulling my ass cheeks apart as I ride him in the nest.
I’m leaning at an angle toward him, so Moretti can finger my ass, but I purposely left enough space for Mag to suck on and play with my tits.
I’m so full.
I have no idea how I’ll ever take Hawk and Moretti at once, but we’ve spent the last month working up to dual penetration. Some of the toys they’ve stuck inside me have been downright intimidating, and I still managed.
Training my ass was one thing. It feels different knowing both holes will be stretched to capacity.
I’m definitely not brave enough to try both of them in my pussy, and I will tap out if it gets to be too much, but I want all of them at once.
The universe gave women three holes for a reason, dammit.
I’m already feeling a little self-conscious that I haven’t gone into heat. We spent two weeks waiting for it to hit. I had so many crazy waves of preheat, but they never progressed into a full-blown heat.
I have some doctor trauma, so it took some coaxing from the guys, but I finally caved and went to the doctor.
After using the suppressants for such a long time, he said it could take a while for my system to regulate. He was very rational when explaining everything, but unfortunately, I am not the most rational of individuals.
I’ve spent a fair amount of time worrying that I fucked up my body.
The omega specialist told me that my system should figure itself out within a year, and if not, to come back in then.
There’s not much I can do.
Either I’ll have a heat or I won’t.
For now, we’re just taking it day by day.
“Relax for me, darling,” Moretti says, stretching his fingers in my ass.
“I’m trying,” I say, but it’s a small fib, and I’m sure he can feel it in the bond.
My nerves are getting the better of me, but I need to relax and stay in the moment.
Magnum flicks his tongue over my nipple, reaching between me and Hawk to tease my clit.
My skin sizzles, and it’s hard not to clench around Hawk’s shaft and Moretti’s fingers.
Moretti frames my back, licking and sucking my shoulder.
“I’m so close,” I choke out.
Hawk’s hands lock down on my hips, and his need spills through the bond.
Damn.
That doesn’t help my body relax, but I’m not supposed to come because it makes me tighter every time I do.
“All right,” Moretti coos, kissing my shoulder. “I’m going to see if I can enter you.”
I nod.
He used so much lube that all three of us are covered in it.
Magnum was spared only because he’ll be in my mouth. His shoulder is healing well, but his scar is still red and angry.
“You’ll tell us if it’s too much,” Hawk says, bringing his hand to my jaw. “Right, sweetheart?”
He’s sporting the wedding ring I picked out, and I love it.
They’ve all joked about getting my name tattooed in different places, but I’m content knowing the rings I picked out are firmly planted on their fingers.
“You hear me, Vanessa?” Hawk asks.
“If I can’t speak, I make a fist or tap any one of you three times,” I say, gasping as Moretti pulls his fingers from my ass.
I’m still shocked he didn’t have more of a fit over the stunt I pulled at the wedding. Surprising him with the paperwork felt like the only way to get him to sign.
He’s extremely stubborn, but I am too.
I had a feeling he would give in once he understood how important it was to me. All he needed was a little nudge in the right direction.
Or, in this case, a giant shove.
Magnum pops off my tit and stretches out next to me and Hawk, but he keeps working my clit. “We’re going to take turns with you all night, princess. Use that tight little body over and over again.” He’s always light and playful, but his tone is extra intense.
I shiver as Moretti climbs over Hawk’s legs once more.
Was he getting more lube?
We’re already drowning in it, but he and Magnum both impressed upon me the importance of overdoing it with lubrication when it comes to anal. I’d rather be safe than sorry when it comes to that, anyway.
Moretti’s sticky cock bumps my butt cheeks, and I breathe through the panic.
“Pull her up your length a bit. I need to work around your knot,” Moretti says, running his hand down my spine.
Hawk uses his hold on my hip and ass to do exactly that.
“Now open her up a bit,” Moretti says.
Hawk complies, pulling my butt cheeks apart, and my face heats.
There are no words to describe how it feels to be this on display.
I don’t get to worry about that for long as Moretti notches at my ass and thrusts inside me.
There’s some discomfort that might qualify as pain, but mostly, I’m full.
Too full.
I gasp, and my hands on Hawk’s chest shake like I might not be able to hold myself up.
“Are you okay?” Hawk asks, brushing his thumb over my cheek.
Magnum picks up his pace on my clit, and I finally feel like I can breathe.
“Darling?” Moretti chimes in, sounding clipped.
I finally manage to say, “I’m good. I need you to move.”
Moretti pulls out and dips back inside my ass. This time he goes deeper, and my pheromones burst in the air.
All three of my alphas growl, but my system must know what it’s doing because their pheromones flood the air in response.
A few deep breaths leave me hazy.
Omega biology occasionally comes in handy.
My head falls back, bumping Moretti’s shoulder.
He continues working in and out of me.
Poor Hawk.
He’s trapped to the mattress under both of us, but he cups my tits, flicking his thumbs over my nipples.
Heat pulses under my skin, and everything starts to feel really good.
When I peek at Mag, he’s jerking off with his left hand since his right is still working my clit.
“Mmm, it’s time for you to put your cock in my mouth,” I say, licking my lips as I focus on the precum that dribbles from his tip.
“You sure, princess?” Mag quirks an eyebrow. “You seem a little overwhelmed.”
“Now, Magnum!”
“Yes, ma’am.” He scrambles up on his knees, but there’s no way I’ll be able to get him in my mouth when I’m up higher than normal from kneeling over Hawk. He wobbles as he stands, and Hawk wraps a hand around Magnum’s calf to steady him.
The little things they do to help each other always make me so freaking happy, and I can’t wait until they let their guards down fully and start acting like a real family.
It’s coming.
I can feel it.
“You’re going to have to take the lead,” I tell Mag.
He palms my head, guiding his crown to my lips with his other hand.
I open for him, and he slides over my tongue. A combination of lemon and honey explodes on my taste buds, and I moan.
Moretti slowed his movements when Magnum stood up on the mattress. He continues to wait patiently, even if his cock is throbbing in my ass.
Once Magnum is steady on his feet and solidly fucking my mouth, Moretti starts to move again.
Sweat slicks on my skin as I grind over Hawk, working my hips back to meet Moretti.
Mag uses his hand in my hair to fuck my mouth.
It’s messy and chaotic, but their pheromones make me fly.
I have no idea how much time passes, but I get the hang of working my clit against Hawk’s pelvis, and my pleasure builds dangerously fast.
I hollow my cheeks, and Magnum bumps the back of my throat, groaning. “Shit, princess. I’m done for.” He swells in my mouth as my ass and pussy lock down on my other alphas.
I choke on Mag’s cum but do my best to make it good for him. As soon as his length stops jolting in my mouth, he pulls free and tosses himself down on the bed, sending his love for me in the bond.
He was the first one to say it.
For the rest of my life, when I think of that memory, I’ll smile.
I finally give in to the pleasure that’s been sitting right there, and I fall forward, lying against Hawk’s chest as I lose it.
“That’s it, sweetheart. Come all over my cock, and let me breed you.” Hawk growls, and his shaft jumps inside me.
They all know I haven’t ditched my birth control yet, but they seem to enjoy living in the fantasy.
“Jesus, Vanessa,” Moretti chokes out. His cock swells almost painfully large, but it extends my orgasm.
The bond is an indecipherable mess of bliss. I never knew rebounding pleasure was a thing until we bonded, but it totally is. Every time one of them comes, it rips through the bond, and it’s like we all feed on each other.
My head is hazy.
I’m languid and safe with my pack.
My husbands.