Chapter 25 #3
Embarrassment isn’t something I’m familiar with but I have a feeling that’s about to change.
“I don’t want you to think it’s because I don’t want to,” I finally say as I stop pacing and look out the window. “That’s just not true.”
“Okay,” Olive says as she sits up a little straighter. “Then why won’t you let yourself be with us if it’s not because you don’t want to?”
My hands ball into fists at my sides, hating the words I’m about to say, wishing I’d never corrected the way I speak in the first place, but I owe them an explanation.
“I’ve… I’ve never…” I clear my throat and face them. “I’ve never been with anyone, in that way, before.”
Olive frowns as Nikolai asks, “And?”
“And, what?”
“I thought maybe there was more to it than that.”
I shake my head as my brow furrows. “Does there need to be?”
“No,” he says with a shrug. “I was just waiting for a reason, that’s all.”
“The reason is that; I’ve never made love before.”
“That’s not really a reason, Rune.” Olive gives me a soft smile, reaching for me and fuck my life if I don’t go to her immediately.
“Everyone starts somewhere with literally everything, this is no different. If you really think you can’t be with us in that way, there has to be something else that makes you feel that way. ”
I look down at our hands as she twines our fingers. “I don’t know what to do.”
“You will,” she says. “Your instincts will kick in and you’ll know, and if you don’t, we can help. Next excuse, please.”
Lifting my head, I look between them, their expectant green and brown eyes trained on me and full of nothing but love and understanding.
“I don’t… I don’t know how to make it…” I search my mind for the right words, trying to find a way to explain but there is only one thing that comes to mind. “What you share is beautiful. I can’t make things beautiful, I don’t know how.”
“Love, dobryy velikan.” Nikolai reaches for my other hand and gives it a gentle squeeze. “If you think what Liv and I share when we have sex is beautiful, it’s because we’re in love and we have a bond. We don’t do anything special.”
Olive snorts. “That thing you do with your tongue is pretty special.”
My lips twitch as Nikolai rolls his eyes. “That’s not what I mean and you know it.”
“He’s right, sweetheart. All it is, is physically expressing something that we feel inside all the way to our bones. You know we feel that way about you, right?”
I reluctantly nod.
I might not feel like I deserve it, and I might question how the hell they could feel that way about me matches be damned, but I do know my omegas love me. I just refuse to admit it to myself for those reasons.
“You love us, don’t you?”
Another nod, more emphatic and solid. “More and more each day.”
Olive gives me a watery smile. “Then all we need is consent because as soon as you’re ready, what the three of us, or six of us, do together will be beautiful.”
“Oh god,” I blurt, my guard falling completely as the idea of having five mates to love and please, to protect and care for slams to the forefront of my mind.
But my omegas just giggle and proceed to tug me onto the bed with them.
“All in due time, sweetheart.” Olive goes up on her knees and cups my cheeks then presses a gentle kiss to my lips.
“There’s no need to worry, not when fate is involved.
” She kisses me again quickly as I go to protest. “Fate just makes it easy and natural, it's not something for you to use to justify why people love you, or validate the fact that you believe they can’t on their own.”
I frown into her next kiss and mumble, “Mind reader.”
“Did you really think you were the only one who was in tune with their mate?” Nikolai asks and grins as I face him. He guides me toward the center of the bed, positioning me so I’m seated with my back against the wall. “You aren’t hard for us to read, dobryy velikan. Not at all.”
Then he’s kissing me.
Nikolai has his hands on either side of my neck, his fingers flexing against the muscle as he licks the seam of my lips then pushes his tongue between them.
He tastes like caramel.
So sweet, which is in such contrast to the way he kisses.
Hard, almost demanding. Bruising. Hungry. Like he can’t get enough.
Nikolai’s tongue tangles with mine, exploring every inch of my mouth and as I lift one of my hands to his hip and squeeze, I let out a growl as I feel Olive’s lips moving from my shoulder to my chest.
“Rune,” she whines, both of my omegas now kissing and nipping at my collarbones and neck as my eyes flutter closed. “Please. We will stop if you want us to, I swear, but please—”
“Yes,” I hiss as they press their bodies against mine and continue covering me with open mouth kisses. “Yes.”
The towel around my waist is quickly opened, my cock hard enough to cut glass and laying against my belly.
I force my eyes open in time to see Olive pull the t-shirt from her body, her breasts full and heavy, swaying gently as she moves.
She takes her panties off and straddles my thigh, my stare roaming over every inch of her gorgeous body, her flawless skin until they’re following her hands as she helps Nikolai remove his boxers.
Holy shit.
My omegas are stunning.
Glorious.
Perfect.
And they are both almost painfully turned on and slicking because of me.
A primal growl rumbles through my chest and up my throat as I reach for both of them, bringing their bodies closer to mine but when I do, that growl becomes a throaty moan.
With each of them straddling my thighs, theirs between my legs, and this close, they’re applying pressure to my balls, causing them to instantly draw up tight.
I look down as they continue to kiss whatever part of my body that’s within range and when I do, it’s in time to see something that has my orgasm building so fast my head spins.
Olive’s delicate little fingers wrap around my shaft, her grip tight and firm as she begins to stroke my cock, and Nikolai cups my balls, squeezing with just enough pressure it borders on pain before his hand joins hers.
“Fuck,” I grunt as my head falls back against the wall with a thud. “Fuck.”
“Mhm,” Olive mumbles against the side of my neck. “Yes, please.”
Should I like her mild begging as much as I do? I’m not sure, but there is something about hearing her ask to fuck me with so much need and desire in her tone.
I wanted to enjoy this moment if I was given the chance to have it.
I wanted to go slow and explore my omegas’ bodies, touch every line and curve, learn them inside and out, and what they want and need in moments like this.
Unfortunately, that is not going to happen.
Being touched like this, having both of my omegas needy and dripping for me while they try to please me, it has me on the edge already, and I’ll be lucky if I don’t come before I’m inside one of them.
As risky as it is, for me and my dick and nothing more, I lift my hands to each of them, wrapping my left around Nikolai’s cock as my right cups Olive’s pussy.
I circle the swollen head of my male omega’s dick, dragging his precum down the shaft as I begin pumping him. He moans as I find a rhythm, one I use on my female omega as I dip two fingers inside her cunt, curling them while I rub the heel of my hand against her clit.
“Rune,” she whines as her back arches, her free hand grabbing onto my shoulder as she throws her head back. “Yes, sweetheart, like that.”
I grunt as her grip tightens, as they both stroke my cock faster.
I’m going to come already.
I am going to come hard and fast, and I don’t think either of them will have the chance unless I figure out exactly what they need from me to do it.
“Shit,” Nikolai groans as his free hand covers mine. “You’re already an expert, dobryy velikan.”
Doubtful, but I’m not going to argue.
Not when my orgasm is coiling deep in my belly, or when my omegas both seem to be satisfied with what I’m doing while they chase their own.
Or, so I thought because as soon as the words run through my head, they let go of me and remove my hands from them.
I frown briefly as I look between them but I don’t have to ask any questions.
Nikolai is helping Olive straddle my lap entirely, her pussy so close to my cock as her slick drips down onto it. He gets behind her completely then reaches between her legs, circling her clit a few times before he grabs the base of my cock and lines it up with her entrance.
My heart starts beating wildly in my chest as Olive looks me in the eyes, her face flushed and chest heaving as she asks her question silently.
“Yes,” I whisper with a nod, smiling when she leans forward and kisses me before we both look down and watch Nikolai guide her onto my cock.
And I see fucking stars.
The warm, wet, velvet of her pussy stretches around me, the walls fluttering instantly, contracting tightly around my erection as she takes me all the way to my knot. Olive lifts her body up and down, up and down, riding me slowly as she braces herself on my shoulders.
“Fuck,” I grunt as I watch her do it again, the sensation driving me crazy, even as she briefly stops. “Olive?”
I’m not one to discuss it, but I’m proportionately accurate. My dick matches my size and being that I am an alpha, so does my knot. I don’t want to hurt her and if Olive feels like she has to take a break, I want her to, but it does make me worry.
Worry that is quickly replaced by my mind going almost blank as I feel Nikolai’s cock against mine, pushing inside of Olive’s pussy, the sensitive underside rubbing along mine as she starts to move again.
Oh my god.
Oh my god, I have never felt anything like this before.
I lift my stare from between her legs and take in the expression on her face, drinking in the sight of both of my omegas writhing in bliss.
“Jesus,” Nikolai groans as he grabs her hips. “Holy fuck, this, this feels—”
“Amazing,” Olive pants as she nods. “So fucking good.”
It does.
Her walls around us, his dick sliding against mine inside of her. So fucking good doesn’t really do it justice and as their perfume grows stronger, as the smell of their slick consumes me, I snap.
I reach forward and wrap one arm around both of them, pulling Nikolai flush against Olive’s back as her pace quickens.
I start thrusting from underneath on instinct, my hips pumping faster as I use my other hand to grab Nikolai’s asscheek before I quickly push all four of my fingers through that tight ring of muscle.
He cries out as I finger his ass, wishing I could give him my fist since I’m about to give Olive my knot, but I continue fucking both of my omegas anyway.
Their whimpers and whines, their moans and sighs, they all fuel my instincts, driving me to go faster and harder as my teeth begin to ache.
“Oh, fuck. Fuck, I’m going to come,” Olive gasps, one hand moving behind her to bury her fingers in Nikolai’s hair as her other slides until she’s hooking her arm around my neck. “Oh my god, I’m going to come.”
Nikolai’s hips piston as he fucks himself on my fingers, as he and I fuck our mate’s pussy together. “Me too. Jesus fuck, I’m going to come any second.”
Good.
I’ve been trying like hell to hold off on my own orgasm because I want to make sure they get off first, but I don’t know how much longer I can do that.
The sights and smells, the sensations, all of it is almost more than I can handle.
Especially when Olive moans, “Bite me. Both of you, please. Bite me right now so I can feel it when I come.”
I don’t even hesitate.
I lean to the side just enough and sink my teeth into the flesh where her shoulder meets the base of her slender neck, my jaw locking as soon as she takes my knot, the muscle swelling inside of her right along with my cock.
I can feel rather than see when Nikolai does the same, biting our omega on the other side of her neck, drawing blood I can smell as the same fills my mouth.
That is my undoing.
Olive screams out her climax as the two of us lay claim to her, as Nikolai’s cum mixes with mine deep inside her pussy, all of us moving and writhing as we wring every last drop of pleasure from each of our bodies.
My orgasm tears through me as I roar against her neck, my cum exploding into her body as she keeps fucking herself on our cocks.
It’s almost as if time stands still and speeds up all at once. I can feel Olive become a part of me, can feel the strings of her heart stitch themselves to mine as Nikolai’s do the same.
I can feel it all and I have no idea how long we climax and cling to each other, but as soon as I remove my teeth from the hollow of her throat, both of my omegas collapse against me with satisfied sighs.
“No one is moving,” Olive pants against my chest. “Not one inch.”
Nikolai chuckles breathlessly as he rests his chin on her shoulder and looks up at me. “You’ll find rather quickly, our girl here really enjoys cock warming.”
I frown as I try to catch my breath. “What?”
“This.” Olive wiggles her hips a little and we all gasp. “Buried deep in the afterglow. No one leaves until I say.”
A genuine smile spreads across my face as she kisses my chest right over my thundering heart and it widens as I wrap my arms around my scent matches and Nikolai kisses me softly before nuzzling into our girl’s hair.
I don’t know why I fought this.
This moment, surrounded by the omegas I love so much, is perfection, and I should have accepted it sooner.
Now I just have to work my ass off to keep it.