Page 66 of Welcome to Seaman’s Cove: Part Two

“Fuck,” Seb breathes out a second before he wraps his lips around Caspian’s fingers and sucks.

My inner omega absolutely loses it. I moan, rubbing my thighs together and arching my back. My limoncello beta is sucking my slick from my alpha’s fingers. With his mouth stuffed full, he gives me what I want and squeezes my breast hard. Caspian pulls his fingers from Seb’s mouth with a loud smacking pop, and a second later Seb’s lips are on mine. I taste myself mixed with Sebastian’s distinct flavor, and it’s enough to set my body on fire.

Fingers move between my legs, and even without looking, I know it’s not just one hand, but two. Both my men finger fuck me at the same time, sending me quickly flying into an orgasm that does nothing to settle the burgeoning heat.

I’m still pulsing when Seb pulls back, grabs Caspian by the hair and kisses him right in front of me as their fingers work together to ease me through the aftershocks.

Caspian draws to the side and smiles at me. “So pretty when you come.” He kisses me softly before turning to Sebastian. “Can I fuck you now, beta?”

Seb crawls all the way on top of me, parting my legs with his hips. “Why don’t you fuck us both?”

My back arches as my beta plunges his cock into me. A growl comes from behind him, and I can feel my merman’s lust through our bond. He likes that idea as much as I do.

Something pushes against my core before breaching the rim and sliding in alongside Seb’s cock. I mewl when I realize it’s Caspian’s fingers. First one, then two fucking me in tandem with my beta’s strokes.

“Fuck, that’s tight,” Seb grits out. “Never felt anything like it.”

My merman pulls his fingers free, scooping up the slick that drips out before it can soak into the sheets. “Gotta get our fishy nice and wet, make sure he can handle my alpha cock.”

My beta grunts. “I can take it, you aren’t my first nor will you be my last, alpha.”

Seb’s body tenses, and he stops thrusting, then he lets out a low moan. The squelching sounds make me think Caspian has his fingers buried in Seb’s ass.

“I’m not your firebird, Sebastian,” my merman purrs. “I’m not planning on being gentle when I finally sink into you, so I need to make sure you’re prepared properly.”

My fingers drift to my clit, rubbing in tight circles in an attempt to alleviate the pulsing pain. My core clenches around Seb, and he curses.

It isn’t long before Caspian is asking, “Can you take three?”

Seb’s cock kicks inside me. A hand reaches around my fishy’s shoulders, palm held flat facing upward. “Spit.”

It’s not a bark, but Seb obeys Caspian’s order nonetheless. My merman spreads it over his shaft before settling behind Seb, who tenses again.

“Relax, fishy,” Caspian croons. “Let me in. That’s it, a little more. Fuck that’s so good. You took all of me. Look at that ass stretched around my cock.”

A cramp rips through me, and my skin feels overly sensitive.

“Move! Please, I need you to move. I can’t—Ah!” I cry out as Caspian draws back, hands on Sebastian’s hips pulling him with him before he slams in deep, forcing Seb’s cock to hit my cervix.

“You okay, starfish?”

“Yes! More!”

The haze is settling in hard now, but I want to hold off until I have my final bite. I need it like I need air. My hips buck up to meet their thrusts as Caspian controls the pace for all of us.

Sebastian falls forward, catching himself on his hands before he slams into me, caging me in. I love how it makes me feel safe. My beta’s face is tight with both concentration and pleasure as Caspian owns his body. The erotic scene combined with my mate’s pleasure flooding the bond has a warm tingle starting in my core. Just as I reach the peak, I grip the back of Seb’s head and bring his mouth to my neck. He understands what I want, and doesn’t hesitate, striking as I crash over the edge. I grab for his hand, bringing it to my teeth and sinking my claim into the fleshy part between his thumb and forefinger. Our bond clicks into place, and I feel so close to being complete.

“Can I bite you, Sebastian? I won’t knot you, but I want to feel you in my soul,” Caspian huffs out between thrusts. “Can I keep you, too?”

I push my encouragement and support to Seb through our new bond, and he nods. “Yes, alpha! Yes. Claim me.”

Caspian wraps an arm around Seb's upper chest and pulls him upright, back to front. Seb groans when Caspian’s teeth break skin under his ear, initiating the bond. He comes, filling me up while he lurches to bite Caspian’s forearm. I come again when my merman does, and a sense of rightness settles over me. Our pack is complete. Finally.

43

The sun spills through the open blinds to hit my face, waking me. Madison’s heat broke the day before yesterday, after everyone’s bonds were in place. Her omega is a greedy little thing, but I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Nix is pressed against my side, Sebastian asleep on his chest. My best friend is purring in his sleep, content even in this state. Caspian is sprawled face up on the other side of the nest, his impressive cock half-hard with morningwood. The only member of my pack missing is our omega. Undoubtedly the most important piece of our puzzle.