Page 15 of Mistletoe Trio
Austin had a dazed expression, eyes opening slowly as if he wasn’t sure if he was dreaming or if it was real.
I turned, ready to kiss Declan, only to find him still on the couch, looking utterly devastated.
“Dumbass…” I muttered, leaving Austin standing in the arch.
I stormed over to Declan, grabbed his arms, and pulled him to the arch. Then I dragged him down for a kiss.
Declan responded faster than Austin had, quickly taking the lead and wrapping his arms around my middle before plunging his tongue into my waiting mouth.
I moaned, melting into the kiss. This…Thiswas what I’d been waiting for: my alphas making it clear that I belonged to them.
We had to come up for air much sooner than I would have preferred.
“Do you guys get it now?” I asked, much calmer now that I’d made my desires clear. “The three of us—like this. You fucking each other, you fucking me. I want to look down at my pregnant belly and wonder which of you is the father, then hope that the other is the dad for the next pregnancy.
“That is…” I looked down, suddenly unsure. “If… if you want that too.”
One of Declan’s hands slid down and squeezed my ass, making me moan.
“Jamie,” he growled lustfully, “you’re the only omega we’ve ever wanted.”
Heat against my back, and Austin started kissing my neck. “You really want to be ours?”
“I’ve never been anybody else’s,” I whimpered. “It’s only ever been the two of you.”
“Why didn’t you say anything?” Declan asked.
“I’ve been trying to!” I argued. “Flirting, teasing, trying to make you both go all alpha on me!”
“But you neversaidanything.”
“You both always talked about how alphas had to make the first move!”
Austin kissed my neck again. “You’ve never once been quiet when you wanted something. How were we supposed to know we were the exception?”
“Maybe when somebody tells you they want your dick in a box for Christmas, you believe them.”
“Do you still want our dicks in boxes?” Declan asked. “I’m sure we can make that happen.”
“Can we skip the boxes?” I whined. “I’m going into heat, and I just want your dicks.”
Dual alpha growls surrounded me, then they sandwiched me between them. I groaned at the press of hard cocks against me.
“How do you want us, Jamie?” Declan asked, tipping my chin up to kiss me.
“Taking turns and treating me as your shared fucktoy,” I begged. “Hell, you don’t even need to take turns. I’m kind of a size queen for my heats, and the thought of both of you at once is…” I shuddered.
“And you want us to…?” Austin started.
“Come inside me,” I answered, guessing at the remainder of his question. “We’ve waited long enough, haven’t we? I want to be a papa, and I want you two to be dads.”
“I can’t wait to see you pregnant,” Declan rumbled.
“Yes…” I breathed. Then a stray thought crossed my mind. “Can I suck you first? I need to suck you.”
“We’re yours,” Declan murmured. “If you want to suck me, then I’ll enjoy the view.”
I immediately sank to my knees, bumping Austin out of the way and forcing him to one side. My heat was about to slam into me full force, and I only had one—well, two—things on my mind. Forget foreplay, I needed dick.
