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But first… First I would take care of Jack.

Not done teasing Beatrice, I began to stretch Jack on my fingers. The pair of them writhed in bliss, but it was Jack’s incoherent curses and words that I focused on. This would be the only cock he ever felt, and I would make him never consider another. He’d have no concern for his own because he would be so focused on how I filled him.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” I groaned when my cock finally pressed into his tight ass. I went slow, but my resolve almost shattered when I watched his balls draw up tight again and the pull of him on my cock as he began rutting up into Beatrice. I tugged on his balls.“No Soldier, you don’t come until our omega does.”

“I’m not going to knot you. Not this time,” I grunted as I bottomed out. One arching thrust from him and I felt my knot press against his strongly muscled ass. He wasn’t ready for my knot yet, but he would be soon with the way he was feeling about my cock. How sweet Beatrice looked impaled on Jack, how her body swayed as she rocked on top of him. She turned, face strained in ecstasy as Jack knotted her.

“Kiss me,” she begged. I took what she offered and more. I wanted her mouth, her cunt, her ass.

Those sweet lips drew me in. I’d seen them stretched around my cock, around Jack’s knot, but how soft they felt against my own? That would be my secret addiction, and if I was not careful I’d lose myself and lose sight of this moment. To literally knot us together, bind us so tight Jack and Beatrice would never be able to leave.

I released her, but would not let her look away. Her flushed face, dilated eyes, the way her lips were read and a faint sheen of sweat pearled on her brow. Everything an omega was meant to be. “Mine.”

She nodded. “Yes.”

“Jack…” She said his name almost as if she’d forgotten that he was there. “Love.”

It was almost as good as if she had called me Love. I knew that would come, it had to, as night followed day. But this gift she gave him had my heart soar and tumbling in an ever lasting whirl of desire and pleasure. Her declaration triggered my orgasm. A sound of primal pleasure as I filled Jack with cum, and he plugged our little omega with his knot.

“Love.”

The mates looked exposed as the word passed between them.

Beatrice

“Love,”the words left my lips. “Love.”

Jack cupped my face with his hands, drawing me away from Pax’s heat, until my whole weight rested on his chest. It felt like the weight of the world was lifted off my shoulders.

“I know,” Jack whispered in my ear. “Love…”

“You sweet, beautiful Vixen. And what a good Soldier… Getting fucked so well.” Pax praised us while he continued to rut into Jack. With each thrust, he continued to tease my other hole. I shivered at the thought of being caught on two knots. As if reading my thoughts, Pax pressed a little, the still new sensation sending a shiver through me. “Squeeze his knot. Milk him. Empty his balls of all that cum.”

I mewled. No one had ever talked to me like that. Never once had anyone spoken such filth into my ear. And inside of me, Jack twitched and filled me. Goddess, he filled me. Not just with cum, but his knot and a sense of rightness. Ten years. We’d missed ten years and I still did not know why he had left. Not really. “I—“

“Not right now,” Pax interrupted me. “Let’s get more comfortable before any conversations begin.”

At least Pax hadn’t knotted Jack, for how we could have configured ourselves while waiting for their knot to go down I could not imagine. But he managed to shift us around, wadded up a jacket and stuck it under Jack’s head, before climbing up on the table, kneeling over us, cleaning his cock while he watched us lie there.

“We should move,” I sighed, even though I knew I couldn’t leave the room unless one of them carried me.

“We don’t. Not until I’ve knotted you,” Pax growled.

“Peevish, sullen, but sweet as sun ripened strawberries.” Jack’s growl was playful and turned into a rumbling laugh that reverberated through me. “Come, Lass. Do you dislike this?”

“The two of you can growl all you want, but I’m just using your knots! When this is over, we can part ways and you can go back to—”

The door rattled, someone was attempting to enter. What happened next seemed at once like time had slowed and simultaneously sped up.

There was a subtle but oh-too-loud click.

Pax propped himself up on his elbow and ran a hand down my back. Holding me in place as I tried to twist and see who was coming through the door.

The door opened.

“Oh!” My sister squeaked. “I…”

She gave a wave and closed the door behind her.

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