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Her wolf was an omega, but our female broke all the rules of behavior expected from an omega. She was a successful businesswoman to begin with, having created an app that was not only a financial win allowing her to live in this beautiful home and likely have piles of money in the bank but brought joy to so many lonely people.
And yet, until now, she’d been lonelier than most of her clientele.
Something we were determined would no longer be the case.
Omegas usually waited for the alpha to take charge, to lead the way. They moved to the alpha’s pack and joined their family. Maybe helped the alpha with their business. But while we had jobs and a home, when we packed up to go to our female, we did it with the knowledge that if all went well, we would not be returning. I felt so awful about what happened this morning I didn’t know what to do with myself. Fitz saw the Sela sort of look-alike, but did he make an ass of himself and shut down, shoving our new mate out of the way of his grief?
No, no he did not. And that didn’t mean he loved Sela any less than I did. But he’d been far better than me at carrying out her wishes. She wanted us to go on, to be happy. To find another mate. Sela insisted she was not our fated, no matter how much we loved her, but I’d never believed that then, nor did I now. And I didn’t think she did, either. She only said it to try to help us survive after she was gone.
But it was a near thing. Fitz pulled it together first. Just like today, he’d been able to look away from the other woman and keep his gaze forward, he tried to show me that there was a future for us. I owed him a lot, but instead of following his example into a future where Sela would be proud of me, I kept my gaze backward and hurt our new mate.
I tried to keep busy while Haven was up in her office working, but the house was so clean there wasn’t much to do. Fitz never said a cross word to me, but we both knew it was my fault that our mate was locked away from us. Finally, I decided to cook dinner. Haven would be hungry eventually, but dinnertime came and went with no sign of her. I filled a plate with the now-cold food and set it in the microwave to warm, planning to bring it up to her, when she appeared in the kitchen.
Everything about this woman was amazing, and the conversation we had then brought tears to my eyes. She wasn’t holding it against me, the way I behaved, at all. She spoke calmly to me and I set the plate of dinner on the table for her, but she didn’t eat it.
Instead, she was on my lap, her fingers in my hair, and I was saying, “I’m yours, female,” and we were kissing. Something she started. Very unlike an omega, but very like the woman who started her business and made it grow. And completely our mate. I shifted her so she sat right on my cock, showing her how much I wanted her in my arms, in her nest, or in any bed where she would take me.
I’d never wanted anyone in this way. It was not like our late mate, but entirely different, this desire for Haven a yearning unique to this bond. I cupped her nape and tilted her head, kissing her more deeply. She snuggled closer, offering herself to me, with soft murmurs and whimpers as my hands traced her form, skating over the sides of her breasts and up to her shoulders again.
She was everything, and I didn’t know how we’d managed to sleep beside her the night before without pressing for more. But that was how it was supposed to be, wasn’t it? Our mate’s needs came first, and if her wriggling on my lap offered any indication, her needs were lining up with mine.
A footfall had us breaking apart to see Fitz standing close to us.
Haven began to pull out of my arms, but Fitz reached over and gently settled her back in place. “It’s fine. Don’t stop.”
Her eyes were wide open, but I brought her close again and kissed her softly. “Aren’t you jealous?” she asked both of us.
“No, not at all.” Fitz reached out and stroked her cheek. “We know how to share.” Then he stepped back and we kissed again for a few minutes, but the moment was broken. My wolf was saying mate, but we had to take it at her pace.
“W-would you like to go to my nest?” she asked. “Is that all right?”
Chapter Twenty
Haven
I asked them if they would go with me to my nest. For some reason, it was important to me to be with them there, for the first time. And to my wolf. When Collyn stood up and lifted me with him, she was happy in a way I’d never known her to be. I thought she’d been ready to accept Jerome, but not like this.
Fitz started up the stairs, and Collyn followed, cradling me in his arms. My heart beat so hard, I wondered if they could hear it. But if they did, they didn’t say anything. Collyn dipped his head and nuzzled my throat, sending my already surging libido into overdrive.
I’d never been with two males before, let alone two alphas. I had worked my ass off to build my company and took charge every minute of every day in my life. It was the reason I hadn’t hired a decorator when it might have made my life easier. I needed things my way. I’d taken the lead with these guys, too, but suddenly, riding up the stairs like some kind of romance heroine who’d fainted and needed to be toted to her canopy bed to recover, I wanted to let go. Not to be totally in charge for once.
At the top of the stairs, Fitz opened my door and stepped aside to let Collyn carry me in. “Bedroom or nest?” Collyn asked.
“You choose.” Words I didn’t think I’d ever said in my life. Maybe I was too bossy.
“Nest.”
Next thing I knew, I lay in the middle of my nest while my mates removed their clothing one piece at a time, letting me look my fill. They were both so amazing, if I didn’t know better, I’d say the app picked the best from the entire listings just for me. But that wasn’t how it worked. It was based on compatibility and other factors. And not once had I answered a question: I just need them hot.
I hadn’t expected two, either, and as I studied their muscular forms with one particular attribute jutting in my direction, it made me wonder. I believed in science. In hard work. In the ability of my coding to help mates find one another. And if they wanted to call it fated or true or whatever…good! But I’d always had my doubts about whether Fate truly stepped in and if so, whether my app could help with their work.
But as my nude gods of mates knelt on either side of me and tenderly undressed me, I was rapidly becoming a believer. Their hands were almost reverent as they grazed my skin when removing my bra and panties. And then they leaned back on their heels and gave me the same appraisal I’d given them.
“You’re beautiful, Haven,” Fitz murmured before bending to take one of my nipples into his mouth. It was sudden but so perfect, I arched my back, wanting more. Collyn stroked his thumb over the other one before, also closing his lips around it.
Their hands remained busy, but I couldn’t see past their heads to know whose fingers played in the soaked folds between my legs. But when I was so close to peaking, they both released my breasts and Fitz knelt between my knees. He lifted them over his arms and fitted his cock at my opening.
Hating to feel like Collyn was left out, I reached for him and closed my fist around his manhood. “I want to taste you, please.”
