Page 2 of Begrudgingly Yours
The second the words are said, there’s a mix of emotions that float through me. Excitement, confusion.. maybe a tiny bit of worry that I just hallucinated?
“Are you askingbothof us?” Dax asks as he hesitantlypoints between us. It looks like he’s having the same hallucination.
She chuckles at us. “Yes, both of you. Is that a problem?”
Isit a problem? To be honest, it seems like the perfect solution to what we’ve been stressing over for the past couple hours. It never even occurred to me that she might want usboth.
“No, not a problem.” I finally find my tongue, coughing slightly when my words come out husky. “Let’s get out of here.”
“Do you guys mind if—” She hesitates, biting her lip. “Can we go to Alpha Xi? No offense, but I don’t let anyone but my friends inside my room. Especially not alphas.”
We both grin. “We’re happy to oblige, Rory,” I say, which causes a glint of appreciation to shine in her eyes.
Something tells me her boundaries have been crossed one too many times, so her concern of it happening again is genuine. I make a note of that. I don’t want to do anything that would make her uncomfortable.
“We have condoms, too,” Dax says, and I wince. I know he’s trying to show that we’re accommodating, but I’mthisclose to kicking his ass.
Her body shakes with laughter. She pushes some of the fallen strands of her hair behind her ear and reaches into her purse before pulling out a little plastic square. “Don’t worry, so do I.”
Okay, cool. Dax didn’t just ruin this. I don’t have to kick his ass just yet.
“You guys ready, or what?” she asks, her brow raised.
I have a feeling that she’s about to turn our world upside down.
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The cab rideover is laced with tension. Dax is making small talk, flirting, whispering in her ear. I’ve never been very sultry, but Dax is balancing out my quiet demeanor. I can’t hear what he’s saying but her scent blooms with every hushed word. My cock strains against my jeans, uncomfortable but very welcomed.
When we turn onto our street, Rory’s hand finds my knee. It courses up my leg, leaving goosebumps in its wake. I grit my teeth for any semblance of control, especially when I see her other hand doing the same thing to Dax. She follows a path, determined, and cups us both. I let out a groan from deep in my throat just as the cab pulls up to Alpha Xi and parks on the street to let us out.
Dax tips the man generously as we get out. Once Rory’s feet hit the pavement, I wrap my arm around her and swing her over my shoulder as she yelps with a laughing squeal.
“Shh, Omega,” I whisper to her and slap her ass. “You don’t want to wake up our brothers, do you?”
She slaps my own ass back in response and it causes a hearty chuckle to escape me. I carry her into the house while Dax follows behind us and laughs. “Is the neanderthal coming out, Weir?”
“What did you just call him?” Rory asks, both confusion and a startled fury buried in her words.
“It’s his last name, love,” Dax replies. I can feel his hands on her as we move up the stairs, pulling her head up to look him in the eyes. “But the only names you’ll be calling either of us tonight are Alpha or God.”
She lets out a moan that hits me right in the balls. I turn into our room, and the second Dax closes the door, the energy snaps. I toss Rory onto my bed, and her little wicked laugh pulls me right in. When my lips finally meet hers, it’s a whirlpool of power exploding between us. There’s no build-up;we’re already there, fully immersed in the pleasure our bodies have been waiting for.
Our tongues dance together, each fighting for dominance when a screeching sound breaks through and startles us. We both look over and see Dax pushing his bed over the wooden floor to us, which causes us to burst into laughter. He laughs too, and then moves my end table, knocking over shit that’s probably important but I’ll worry about it tomorrow. When he finally gets them pushed together to create more space, he crawls onto the bed and joins us.
We all kick off our shoes to get more comfortable, and then I fall to one side of Rory while Dax takes the other. The energy slows down a little, but there’s still so much tension as he and I watch her nearly squirm with anticipation between us.
“Have you ever been with more than one person at a time?” Dax asks her in a sensual whisper. I gently caress my knuckle over her, starting at her neck and traveling down over her chest. Her breathing slows as she shakes her head.
We’ve never been with the same girl, and she’s never been with two men, so this experience feels like a first for all three of us. That thought causes me to caress my knuckle further down, her breath hitching when it hits the bare skin just escaping from beneath her shirt.
My finger finds the button of her jeans. She stares at it, her lip barely visible from between her teeth. “We can go slow… or fast. However you want. You can have anything you want,” I whisper as I pop the button open, continuing my slow movements as her hips lift ever so slightly, trying to get friction.
“Just… please. Touch me.”
Dax kisses her then, soft and gentle as I work her jeans all the way off. She leans up as he removes her shirt, only breaking their kiss long enough to get it over her head. She isn’t wearing a bra and that discovery causes me to bite my knuckle. Dax andI are obviously trying to slowly ease all of us into this, but the puckered state of her nipples causes my alpha to growl in my chest.
I lean back down as they continue their intimate kiss. He puts his hand on her cheek, softly touching as I focus below to her pretty black lace underwear that’s calling to me like a beacon. I put my knuckle back on her stomach where it last was and then continue my venture down, feathering it over her through the soft fabric. She lets out the most beautiful moan against Dax’s lips. I finally slide her panties down her legs and throw them to the side. The absence of them causes her perfume to spread out, covering both of us in her delicious cranberry scent.
