“I’m really needy now,” I whined. “You two are unfair.”
“Says the omega running around looking like a goddess and smelling just as delicious. Do you want us to play with you, angel?”
“I always want you to play with me. Some days that’s all I think about.”
My two alphas laughed, pressing me between them once more.
Micah teased over the globes of my ass, making sure every bit was moisturized. “How do you feel about the play here going deeper? Have you ever played with that before?”
I swallowed hard, shaking my head. “I was always afraid to with Andrew. He tried to push it a few times, but I never wanted to with him.”
“No one here is going to push you,” Micah promised. “If you want to explore it, we’ll go nice and slow, and if you don’t want to, or you change your mind at any point, there’s no problem. I think you’d have fun with it, but my opinion on that doesn’t matter in this case. Tell me what you’d like.”
“I want to try it.” Nerves danced in my belly, but I trusted Micah. I wanted him to touch meeverywhere.
“Do you remember your colors in case it gets difficult for you to speak?” Micah asked in my ear.
“Green for good, yellow to pause, red or three taps to stop.”
“Good girl. You focus on Jesse while I get you ready. If you need to stop, change positions, or anything else, just let us know.”
He fetched something out of one of the dressers I had yet to fully go through in the nest, and returned with a bottle of silicone lube he dangled so I could see.
“When did we get that?”
“I believe in being prepared. I’ve stocked up on tons of stuff so you’re never going to be limited by what you want to try.”
“Do I have to do anything specific?”
“Nope. Just relax and communicate with me.”
Jesse got himself comfortable, letting me rest against him, and wedging pillows here and there so I could relax without my belly getting too in the way. I listened to Jesse’s heartbeat, melting into the warmth of his arms, my fingers digging into his chest when Micah pressed his thumb against me.
“Green,” I breathed out before he could ask. The pressure felt strange, but it made me crave more.
“Good girl. A little more now.”
I shivered as he pushed in that finger carefully, a low moan sliding from my lips. “Green.”
“You’re doing so well at communicating, sweetness.” Jesse tipped my chin up and bent his head to kiss me, long and slow while Micah worked his first finger into me.
I whined against Jesse’s mouth when Micah paused. “I said green.”
Micah chuckled. “And I said we were going slow. Have patience, angel.”
“No patience.”
“Do you want me to fuck you while I work on your ass? Or you can put that perfect pussy on Jesse’s cock if you’re so impatient.”
“Can you still reach everything properly if I’m sitting upright on him?”
“Not as easily, but still manageable.”
“I’ll stay where I am. You can fuck me like this, and I’ll take care of Jesse.”
“Sweetness, you don’t have to.”
“I want to. Now lie back and keep looking gorgeous.”