It’s faster this time, more desperate. The three of them move in sync, passing me between them like a secret. I cum once, twice,threetimes before they shift me carefully between them until I’m laying on Zev, my back against his stomach, and Connor kneels between my legs.
“How about three of us at once?” Fowler murmurs as kneels by my head.
My eyes go wide at the mental image those words conjure up. “Absolutely, yes.”
They all grin and pass out more condoms. Zev slides a hand between my legs, gathering slick to use as lube, before pressing two fingers into my ass. I gasp at the different intrusion, a gasp that’s swallowed by Fowler kissing me. Connor lines himself up with my core and slides his cock inside. I moan into Fowler’s mouth as Zev stretches me three fingers wide. Once satisfied, Zev replaces his fingers with his cock and slowly thrusts inside.
I scream out—it’s a mix of pleasure and pain as my walls shift to accommodate two very large alpha cocks within me.
“Breathe, angel,” Fowler murmurs. “We’ve got you. You’re safe. Your body is built for this.”
I know this, but the knowing that doesn’t make being filled sofullyany less overwhelming. Even as I cum from it. My walls flutter and constrict. Zev and Connor groan, freezing while my orgasms draws them in deeper.
“Here, angel.” Fowler nudges the tip of his cock against my lips. I open for him and draw him as deep as I can given his length.
Everything about this is overwhelming. They move together. Not rushing, always checking. Always so careful.
I hum on Fowler’s cock. His breath hitches and he grips my hair in a fist. I’m a conduit, every touch and thrust feeding thenext. I lose count of how many times I cum from the pressure of all three of them. My body is wracked with pleasure, tears of joy streaking down my cheeks.
“Fuck, she’s so tight,” Zev growls, voice shaking.
“Perfect omega,” Connor murmurs as he kisses my forehead.
Fowler just moans, hips stuttering as he fucks into my throat, hands gentle on my head.
Two alpha knots pop inside me from below. Then I feel Fowler’s knot against my lips. I take them all—all three at the same time despite the immense fullness.
“Nowthat’sa good girl,” Fowler comments with awe.
My body coils tight as another orgasm strikes. Zev and Connor hold me in place as they cum. Fowler follows suit and shoots his release down my throat. My eyes roll back into my head and I moan loud and long.
Thisis bliss.
This is everything.
Everything we almost collectively messed up and threw away.
Never again.
I may be in heat, but I’m lucid enough at this moment to promise that. Even if there’s work to still be done, I’d rather work on this relationship with them then try it with anyone else.
My alphas hold me through it all. They murmur praise and Fowler strokes my cheek and reminds me to breathe through my nose. I’m limp, boneless, floating on some ocean of satisfaction and exhaustion.
Eventually the knots subside. They all pull out and work together again to clean me up. All too soon, I’m once more tucked into this temporary nest between them all with sleep threatening to take me.
Take me where, I wonder? I’m already home.
CHAPTER 27
CONNOR
Aparade of days fly by in a haze. Zev and Fowler are off work, and I’m missing shows my alternate gets to skate instead. But there’s nowhere else any of us would rather be for five days of Grace’s heat. It started so suddenly that no one was prepared. To be honest, I’m still not sure I’m prepared.
She’s asleep now, but her scent is less urgent. It’s always roses, but after five days of heat it’s like a rose garden after a monsoon. I stare at her hand until my eyes lose focus. Then I stare at the ceiling, trying to map out the new rules of our relationship. The fact that his pack mightactuallybe a full pack now, omega and all.
There’s a snort and a muffled curse from the hallway. It’s probably Fowler tripping over the box fan Zev set up for “ventilation.” I hear a cupboard open, then the dull thud of the fridge.
Grace stirs and opens one eye. “What time is it?”
