Page 73 of A Nest of Maple & Mist

A moan from the bed pulled me from my thoughts. Ty’s hands splayed out in the sheets, his glorious peach of an ass wiggling. I kept my gaze locked with Ty’s as I stripped out of my clothes, Shane doing the same beside me.

The bed sank under my weight as I knelt on the edge near Ty’s face. My thumb stroked the swell of his cheek.

“Look at me,” I commanded.

Slowly, he lifted his chin. Nothing of the challenge from earlier remained. Instead, replaced by the pliant man we both adored.

“Are you going to be good for your alphas tonight?” I asked.

“Yes, Daddy.”

He moaned, and I tugged my cock, needing to relieve some of the pressure before I burst. Shane’s hands caressed Ty’s hips as he settled in behind our mate. Then his lips rested on the small of Ty’s back before he lathed slow kisses anywhere he could reach.

My fingers skated through Ty’s messy hair, fisting them at the nape. He gasped as I angled his head back. My mouth fused to his. I heard a cap open. Ty bucked, moaning into our kiss.

“Easy, Mate,” Shane said. “Need to get you ready for me.”

My tongue swiped against Ty’s, loving how he relented to me. I deepened the kiss, nipping at his swollen lips, trying to keep my shit together long enough to have that eager mouth wrapped around my dick.

“You like this, don’t you?” Shane asked, his timbre strained as he used his fingers to tease and prep Ty. “Being the center of everything. Having both your alphas focused only on you.”

Ty murmured unintelligibly into our kiss, and I pulled back, my lips resting on his.

“Yes. But I want Mia too. Want to share you with her. Only her. Please, Daddy, can I?”

A wicked smile slid slowly along my lips. My nails scraped along Ty’s scalp as I released him, gently cupping his face.

“You can, handsome. Remember, we’re courting our lovely omega. She’s ours. But right now, it’s only us. Now be a good boy or we won’t make you come.”

“I’ll be good. So. Fucking. Good. Please. I need it.”

“We know,” I murmured.

My dick twitched, my knot half-inflated at the base. My gaze found Shane’s. He looked as tense as I felt. I jerked my head in a sharp nod. Shane returned it, his head falling back with a growl as he slowly sank into Ty’s tight ass.

“So. So. Good.”

Ty’s eyes fluttered shut, his knuckles turning translucent as he clutched the sheets. I waited a beat, my restraint about to shatter. Shane’s fingers dimpled the skin by Ty’s hips, bruises forming beneath his grip as he filled our beta to the hilt.

“Mate. You feel like whisky and honey and sin wrapped around me,” Shane hissed.

I licked my lips, quieting Ty’s babbling by slipping a thumb into his mouth. “Open.”

Dark eyes met mine as Ty compliantly parted his kiss-bitten lips.

“Good boy.”

I fisted my cock, positioning the tip on Ty’s tongue.

“If you need us to stop, tap my leg,” I said, the gravelly sound a sensual purr.

“Yes, Daddy.”

With that, I inched into my mate’s warm, wet mouth. Fuck. I’d never get used to this, used to how good Ty looked with his mouth or ass stretched around me. A breath whistled through my nostrils as I tried not to embarrass myself by coming down Ty’s throat before we even started.

Tentatively, Shane rocked his hips, the motion pushing Ty’s mouth further onto my cock until his nose brushed my pelvis. His throat worked, swallowing and taking me deeper. The vein in my neck felt as if it were about to shred through my skin.

I groaned, the sound half moan, half bark. My hand slid to his chin, nudging his head back just enough for me to see black-blown pupils staring back at me.