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“Shush,” Paxton left open mouthed kisses on my mate bite. “What a good omega, what a perfect omega for us. Taking our knots. Relax dearest. There, yes, fuck…”
I gave a breathy laugh against his chest. Of course he would praise me for taking two knots. He wasn’t the one stuffed. I tried to wiggle.
“Trix,” Jack growled. “Please…”
“You aren’t the one stuck on two knots,” I muttered. But I loved it. I wanted to stay here, feeling more complete than ever before.
Carefully, the alphas settled us so that we lay on our sides on the soft silk of the rug. Limbs slotting together like a puzzle. All the pieces were now in place. Perfect, so thoroughly made for each other I wondered for the first time if something like True Mates really did exist. If the Lovers' Circle proved there was no one else in the world for us but us. I smiled shyly at my own thoughts. How rationality fled in the face of love… I could not speak the word aloud. Not now at least when I was caught between them and at my most vulnerable.
“How long will we be like this?” I asked. “I feel… I feel a little uncomfortable… If someone were to see us…”
“Let them,” Pax smirked. “Let them all come see us like this…”
“I did not realise you enjoyed people watching.” Jack’s chuckle warmed me, teased for a laugh of my own. “And for your question, not too long… So long as you stop gripping our cocks like a vice, I’m sure we shall be free—“
“We’ll go to whichever bed is closest and rut you again until you go into heat.” Pax interrupted.
Heat. My hand went to my mate-bite and touched the scar that I’d kept covered for so long.
“You will never cover your mate-bite again,” Pax ordered, his eyes searching mine, granting permission for me to refuse. “Especially not after I’ve marked you.”
“Ass. He is right. No more covering up.” Jack kissed my temple.
“I must wear clothes,” I complained, curious to see if they would accept my teasing. No, not Paxton, who growled and repeated his instruction, more precise this time, telling me that the Lovers’ Circle was as much his as it was mine and Jack’s.
“Dresses. Only dresses from now on.”
“I don’t have dresses,” I admitted.
“I will send for some. In the meantime, you can borrow some from Viola.”
I made a strangled cry. “I… She saw us!”
“So? Syon took her against the window of Orley house. The whole square saw.”
“Did you?” I asked.
“No, but I heard about it. A bit like the time with Dolly Barton…”
“The blonde with the beautiful voice?” Jack’s voice was a pleasant rumble against my back. Then the words sunk in.
“What do you mean ‘like the time’… Have you taken lovers together before?”
“Trix…” Jack kissed his mark. “You misunderstand—“
“Have. You. Taken. Lovers. Before?… Together? I did not imagine you were a monk but together?”
Jack
“Does it matter?”Pax asked. I ground my teeth in frustration. How had this not been addressed? How had I been so stupid as to think that an omega—and one who smelled like she was on the cusp of her heat—would permit anyone near her mate. No matter what people were taught, omegas were far more territorial than alphas.
“Does it matter?” She parroted. "I’ve fucked betas during my heats,” she declared. I should have been jealous, angry even; instead I felt relieved. Even in this tenuous circumstance, her anger rolling off her in waves, I was glad to know she’d found some relief during her heats. She had not worn the willow. She’d not locked herself away from the world. “That is how I became so good at sucking cock.”
Pax chuckled. “Can you eat pussy just as well?”
Wrong thing to say.
“Yes…” she twisted to look at me over her shoulder. “I eat pussy better than Pax.”
