I whimpered as my fingers dug into Trig’s arms.

“You too, Trig.” Garin’s cock slid up the length of my crack, resting in it as he waited for us to respond.

“Yes, alpha.” I rested my forehead against Trig’s and caught my breath. “I want to be marked. Please.”

Trig shifted his head so he was looking at Garin over my shoulder. “Like, a bite?”

“A mating mark.” Garin positioned the head of his dick at my opening and gently pushed in. “We want to claim you guys. Both of you.” He kept going until his balls were touching mine and he was as deep as he could go. “Is that cool?”

My bear was growling in approval, but it came out as a strangled cry. “Yes, Garin. Mark me. Claim me.”

He pulled out and began slowly pumping, building me back up to full ecstasy in just a few minutes.

Trig held my cock straight out and then shifted his position so my dick slid under his balls, rubbing his taint and kissing his own hole as he stroked me with his body.

Having so much sensation coming at me from every direction was incredible and when Garin licked the inside of my neck, I almost came right then. “You ready for it, Nate?”

I nodded and leaned my head back on Garin’s shoulder, giving him plenty of space. “Ready.”

“What do I do?” Trig was right there, too, intently watching everything Garin was doing. “Just lick?”

Garin’s tongue swirled in a circle, and his teeth scraped my skin. His hips began to move faster, getting me closer to the edge. “When you’re ready, just bite down until the skin breaks. I don’t know if you’ll feel the bond, but Nate will.”

“I’m close.” I began moving faster under Trig’s body and over Garin’s, letting my alphas fully surround me.

“You’re ours, omega.” Garin’s teeth pressed against my skin, and he thrusted faster into me as Trig kissed my other shoulder and opened his lips over the same spot on the opposite shoulder.

As two sets of teeth clamped down on me, I came hard at the same time my alphas did. Garin’s knot filled me as my head swirled with so many intense feelings, while Trig’s seed splashed up my chest, claiming me as much as their marks did.

Chapter 10

Trig

My eyes popped open when I felt the bed jostle. Nate was still curled up beside me, but Garin slipped out of the bed and padded toward the bathroom. I openly stared at my best friend’s fine ass, happy to finally have the right to look at him.

At least, I thought I did.

Mornings could be unpredictable, and a low-key panic began to fill me as I wondered if he was having any regrets. If he did, it wasn’t like he could slip out and ghost me like a normal person would. Nope, we were officially stuck together after exchanging marks with both of my men.

I slid out of the bed and tucked the quilt around Nate before stepping into a pair of boxer briefs. In case Garin was having second thoughts about last night, I didn’t want to make him say anything painful with me standing there naked. Not that the thin layer of fabric did much to protect my heart, but it was something.

With just a few feet between me and the front of the bathroom door, it opened wide and Garin stepped out. His eyes immediately went down to my shorts, and he frowned. “Why’d you get dressed?”

Thank fuck. I stepped up to his chest and wrapped my arms around him, getting a full and proper hug. “So you’re okay with everything that happened last night?”

His arms were like a vice around my back as he held me tightly. “Hell yeah. Last night was amazing. Are you all right?”

I nodded against the side of his head and pressed my forehead to his warm skin. “I just can’t believe we’re finally doing this. I’ve wanted you for so long.”

“Me too, Trig.” He pressed a kiss against my temple before pulling back. “Why did it take us so long to finally make this happen?”

I grinned and looked toward the beautiful omega curled up in the bed. “I think we were waiting for our little bear.”

He swallowed hard and nodded. “I think you’re right.”

Garin held me with his strong hands on either side of my face and tilted my head just slightly as he kissed me. It was slower than last night when we were desperate for release.

This was soft and deliberate, conveying years’ worth of love and affection that we could finally express between us. When we broke apart to breathe, a soft sigh from the bed captured our attention.