“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 noneed 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 justifywhypeople 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 overevery inch of her gorgeous body, her flawless skin until they’re following her hands as she helps Nikolai remove his boxers.
