“My two beautiful men,” he said. “Fuck him good, Colt. Get him pregnant. I want a whole bunch of kids.”
Gods, why did that turn me on so much? Colt kept fucking me and I came two more times in quick succession before I felt Colt’s cock thickening inside me. My whole being filledwith warmth and I realized we were creating a bond. As Colt continued to thrust into me, I kept having little eruptions of orgasms that made me quake and cry out. Every inch of my body was sensitive to the open air. Soon, I wanted something more.
“Angus,” I said entreatingly.
He approached the bed. “What do you need, love?”
I didn’t know how to say it.
My eyes went to his cock, and I let my mouth drop open.
He climbed onto the bed. “You want this in your mouth, Ben? You want an alpha on each end?”
I nodded eagerly.
Colt let go of my arms, and I fell forward onto my hands and knees in front of Angus, who brought his cock to my lips and fed it into my open mouth. Colt’s hands dug into my hips as he fucked me, sending me jolting forward, choking on Angus’s dick.
Colt rode me hard before finally filling my ass with spunk. Then Angus released a river of salty cum down my throat. They’d filled me up at both ends, and that’s exactly what I’d wanted.
Chapter seven
Angus
Iwas a lucky, lucky man. Colt and I took turns breeding Ben until none of us had anything left to give. It was true what they said about omegas—they were insatiable. Whatever we suggested, Ben was up for. The whole thing was surreal. I felt seventeen again, horny and full of energy.
When we felt Ben had had enough—even though he claimed he hadn’t—we insisted he lie down and rest. Both Colt and Ben fell asleep, but I stayed awake and watched them, feeling on top of the world. I had two mates.
When I had my Lucy, I never imagined wanting to be with a man, much less two of them. And an omega? They were so rare, it was difficult to believe they were real. And now I personally knew of four: David, Ben, Jackson, and Trey. They were definitely real. One thing was for sure: now that I had Ben and Colt, I wasn’t giving them up. Not ever. Those government bastards could eat my ass.
Eventually, I got out of bed, showered, and went into the kitchen to make a snack for the three of us. Colt and Ben still lay sleeping, Ben’s cheek on Colt’s chest. I wanted to take a picture,but that felt silly. I left the room, turned around, came back in, and took the picture. Then I made it my screensaver.
The clock read a little past two in the morning, so I was surprised to find Laura at the table drinking a cup of tea.
“What are you doing up?” I asked her.
“I couldn’t sleep. You?”
“Same. Colt and Ben are sawing logs, though.” I chuckled, shaking my head. “When did those punks from the government finally leave?”
“After about ten minutes of listening to you three going at it,” Laura said. “It all went okay?”
“More than okay.”
Laura smiled and set down her cup. “Without actually giving me the particulars, can you tell me how the dynamic went with two alphas and an omega? I’d like to record this information. Did you and Colt have issues with who took the lead?”
I hesitated, feeling a little weird about sharing anything about our mating, but I understood the need for information on the subject.
“Not really. When it was just the two of us, we had plenty of issues about dominance. But with Ben in the mix, they all seemed to resolve on their own. I started everything, and Colt had no trouble following after that. And, er, Ben accommodated us both easily.”
Laura nodded matter-of-factly, tapping what I assumed were notes into her phone. “You had intercourse with him first? Do you feel you took dominance over Colt in the situation?” When I didn’t immediately answer, she clarified, “Did it feel natural to take the lead?”
“I guess so. I don’t remember making a conscious decision, I just did it.”
“And did Colt seem to be okay with that?”
“He didn’t say he wasn’t.”Fuck. Were we going to have problems in this regard? Did I overstep?
“Okay, so he was fine with you going first.”