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“I had a plan.” I complained, more to enjoy their playful, knowing smiles than because I was offended. Who would be offended after learning that their mate loved them?

“If you continue to pout like a child refused their sweet, I shall belt you,” Jack warned.

“Jack! Do not belt Pax. Besides, he doesn’t like sweets.”

“Would you like that, Trix? Your scent tells me you would… Our strong Pax tied up and begging? Submitting to us? His cock hard and dripping… Do you like the sound of that Trix? Pax do you?”

Where did his mind come up with such depraved ideas? Mine were nearly all the efforts of contemplation, but Jack’s genius was of the moment. Conjuring debauched scenes like some magician. Tied up? Unable to move and only granted what pleasure my lovers allowed? The thought had never crossed my mind, but now it began to unpick the possibilities.

“Menaces. The pair of you!” I laughed, flopping down between them, and kissing where Jack’s bites were slowly healing.

“Hmmm,” he murmured, strong fingers digging into my hair, encouraging me to take more.

“I’m too tired and old, to keep up with you…” I sighed, not wanting to admit the angle made my shoulder ache.

“Then sleep,” Beatrice said as she moulded herself to my back.

It was the first time we’d fallen asleep without Beatrice in the centre, and I catalogued each new sensation as my lovers settled and slowly drifted off. I searched from some poet’s words to satisfy the feelings and could not discover a word or phrase that captured the blissful feeling. I might be hemmed in like an omega between her alphas, but I felt more like the centre of their world. The creature they loved and so embraced that they might always be at my side. I grinned in the darkness. Of course that was exactly how an omega must feel. The centre of the world. And by the Goddess it was a heady feeling.

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