Within minutes, Nate reached for Trig’s short hair, curling his fingers into it as he began to fuck up into his face. As his channel tightened, my own release crept to the surface.
“Let go, babe. Give Trig your load while I fill you with my seed.”
That seemed to be the permission he was waiting for as he squeezed me tightly and came down Trig’s throat.
My own climax immediately followed, filling his slick ass and then locking it inside with my knot.
Nate was panting as he collapsed against me again. “Thank you, alpha. That helped a lot.” He kissed me awkwardly as Trig came in and connected our lips and tongues in a wet mess. “I just need one more and then I’ll be all better.”
Trig growled in a low tone that rivaled my wolf. “I’m so ready for you, little one.”
Just a few minutes later, my knot released enough for my cock to slip free. As soon as it did, Trig leaned back with his knees just outside of mine and took Nate in his arms.
Nate instinctively climbed right onto Trig’s cock and sank down onto it, moaning in pleasure as he bounced a little bit, really getting it as deep as possible.
Trig’s fingers dug into his hips, and then he released his grip and held his hands open for me to grab. “I don’t want to hurt him, Gare. Hold my hands.”
“Any time.” I slipped my knees under Trig’s and raised his ass a bit off the mattress so he could reach even deeper inside Nate. “Use me as you make our boy feel better.”
Trig used his hold on me and the leverage I provided to get Nate to another orgasm within just a few minutes. The way Nate’s body shook and then dropped fully onto Trig’s torso was beautiful to watch.
Our omega was spent.
Trig’s strong fingers squeezed mine as he came inside Nate, sealing their bodies together with his knot. “Fuck, Gare. I think I’m dead.”
“Not a chance, alpha.” I hovered over Nate’s back so I could kiss them both. “You’re just so good at breeding our omega that it feels that way.”
Chapter 15
Nate
Garin and Trig were both sound asleep beside me, but I just couldn’t relax. The danger was no longer hypothetical, and it was all because of me. I had to be the one hankering for a pizza and then was so bored that I went down an alley.
Had horror movies taught me nothing?
The messed-up part was that I was simultaneously mad that I was there and now we were in this predicament and glad that it happened. Had I not wanted pizza that night, I wouldn’t have my two amazing mates. In that respect, it was so worth it.
My bear was antsy, urging me to shift, but I was so warm and cozy with my mates that I didn’t want to get out of bed. I wasn’t sure which instinct I should follow and that would lead to me being here, but not. I was so up in my head, I couldn’t think straight.
I tossed and turned as calmly as possible to not disturb them, but eventually, my bladder had to join in the fun and really woke me up. It wasn’t something I could ignore, and being in the center of an alpha sandwich, getting out of bed without waking them was a challenge.
Reluctantly, I slithered out from underneath their arms and legs to go to the bathroom, working my way to the foot of the bed. By some miracle, they were still sound asleep as I padded to the bathroom. There was an eeriness in the air. It wasn’t until I reached the bathroom that I realized the sound I’d been hearing wasn’t wind brushing the rosebush across the front window…but it was the door.
Someone was twisting the handle, trying to get in. Fuck.
A spike of panic went through me as my bear took over, instantly shifting just as Garin and Trig felt my fear and woke up too. Garin’s wolf was instantly beside me, growling low as I gestured toward the door. I loved Trig exactly as he was, but in that moment, I wished he were a dragon so he could keep himself safe.
Trig tried to stand in front of me, but even as a small bear, I had several inches on him in every direction. He grabbed a kitchen knife and gestured for me to scoot toward the back of the room while he went to the door. He met Garin’s eyes and reached for the handle. “I’ll open it. You pounce,” he mouthed.
At least I was hoping it was what he mouthed. I’d seen far too many bad lip reading skits to know that it was a crap shoot at best.
The huge wolf nodded and crouched down, ready to attack.
In perfectly synched motion, Trig released the lock and pulled open the door just as Garin leaped into the air. The man didn’t stand a chance. And he shouldn’t. He came to my mate’s property with the intent to do us harm
To my relief, there was a single man with a gun in his hand. I hated the gun, but only having one man here, that was huge. The gun immediately fell to the ground as Garin tackled him, standing on his chest with his front paws while Trig kicked the gun away, then went out looking for others.
He was back a moment later. “There was just one dirt bike out there. I think he’s alone.” One dirt bike meant he hadn’t planned to bring me anywhere. It was a kill order, and had I not been all in my own thoughts, I could easily have been at the wrong end of it.