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“Wow, I feel like I should be offended. Was I really the last resort? Was it necessary to list all the reasons why you had to come to me last?”

I want to laugh at the expression on his face, but he is so strung out. He puts a hand over his face, but I don’t think it does anything to get rid of the tension there.

“Shit. You know I didn't mean it like that. She's just making me so fucking crazy right now.”

With a grunt, Colter rolls over James so that he's no longer in between us. “I'm napping while I can.”

Colter waves August down, beckoning him to bring a pencil and paper. We're too new at sign to really communicate effectively, but thankfully August still has that communication app on his phone which is probably better anyway.

“First of all, thank you in advance for any and all things you might do while we're in boner land. We're going to get some hard core bonding out of the way, so let's try not to be awkward about the fact we're all going to be fucking the brains out of your new mate. And likely each other. It's actually really nice to have a beta around that can keep his head a little cooler than we can while Calai is emitting all these insane pheromones.

“Second of all, for future reference, you have zero interest in taking it up the ass or giving blow jobs, right?”

August starts coughing to the point that he's choking and needs to down a glass of water before responding. His fingers fly over the keyboard with what I’m assuming is a long list of expletives, and then he stops, shakes his head, and apparently deletes it all. This happens again, before eventually he just types out:fuckno. I am here for pussy and pussy alone. Do whatever the fuck you want but leave me the hell out of it.

Just to emphasize his point, he swipes his arms in the air several times before stalking away. He starts aggressively spraying down countertops that are no doubt already clean, scrubbing them as if he’s wishing he could scrub that last question from Colter out of his head.

He left his phone on the coffee table next to the bed, and Colter justhasto keep talking about it. “If you don't like my dick, you could have just said that!”

August’s eyes flash towards us, detecting that maybe we were trying to talk to him still. Colton nods his heads toward the phone and August hesitatingly comes to grab it. He reads what the voice activation picked up, and face palms himself. His fingers fly over the keyboard again, and I find it really entertaining to watch this all play out.

“I don't like your dick. I don't like any of your dicks. Hell, I hardly like my own half the time. I'm going to shower, and you better all stay the fuck out here. If any of you try to pull me over to your side, I will totally throat punch you and find a way to get Calai to take my side.”

He glares at us as he walks away, and we can’t help but crack up. We’re not offended at all; we knew that he didn’t swing that way. His reaction was pretty funny though.

James pops up and grabs a bottle of lube, slicking himself up. “You ready to have your mind blown, alpha?”

“How the hell am I supposed to not come when I'm buried in perfection, and you start pounding my ass? You’re going to wake up the omega.”

Calai lets out a well-timed snore then. “She won't wake up. Look at her, she’s exhausted. Plus, is there any better way tobewoken up? Cage her in and spread ‘em.”

I can't say no to that logic. I don'twantto say no to that logic. I'm probably as bad off as James is, but with the added pressure of having an omega squeezing my knot on top of it.

I do what the man says.

Calai doesn't so much as flinch as I maneuver my body to accept James. I get lost in his touch, letting my head hang down near Calai's neck while he starts fingering me. It's actually been a while since either of them have taken me, which catches me off guard. Have I been neglecting them?

All thinking ceases when James adds another finger, carefully stretching me over the wet sound of his hand moving up and down his cock. “Fuck. It actually hurts how bad I need this.”

I feel his hand land on my lower back and then it's game on. “I'm about to take all that discomfort away, baby. Brace our woman because I can't take you slow. “

I feel him prod at me and slowly sink inside, burning in a really fucking good way. The pinch of pain helps my head stay somewhat clear, and every inch he slides in has me sweating.

Once he's fully buried inside me and his hips are nestled against my ass, we both let out twin groans of pleasure.

“God damn I've missed this place.”

I try to hang on as he totally destroys me, his hips snapping against me almost violently. Calai squirms underneath me but doesn't fully wake, and it’s absolute overload to be in between these two.

It takes an embarrassingly short time for us to get off, collapsing sideways as I shift Calai again, so she doesn't get pancaked. We fall asleep in that train, the aftermath of coming so hard doing a real number on both of us.

It feels so fucking dirty to wake up a few hours later with cum absolutely all over me, leaking out of both ends. But I revel in it. It smells like I'm absolutely saturated by two of my mates, and I feel like a damn king.

Calai is kissing my neck, reaching behind me to reach James, who is quick to pull out of me finally and walk to the bathroom to clean up.

I don't think I'm going anywhere though because my knot is already locked into place again and ready to go.

“Did you guys just…while I was sleeping?”

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