Page 19 of Mistletoe Trio
Declan growled triumphantly. “I knew you both had another in you.”
The rocking continued for another minute until there was intense pressure from Declan thrusting deep. He roared as he came, and Austin moaned.
“Oh fuck… oh fuck… oh fuck…” Austin cried.
“Does that feel good,” Declan asked, “knotting and being knotted at the same time?”
“Yes…” Austin whined.
“Good. You’ll have to do it to me sometime.”
“Ok.”
We all stilled, the pose awkward with how we were locked together. But I was still in that place of floaty bliss, which was all that mattered.
Declan’s knot went down first, and even though he wasn’t the one inside me, there was a sense of loss as he pulled out from Austin.
For those few minutes, the three of us had been connected in one of the most intimate ways possible.
The only thing that sounded better was if they’d both been knotting me. But we’d have time for that.
“I’m going to go rinse off,” Declan stated. “I’ll be right back.”
I hummed in acknowledgment as Austin maneuvered us into a spooning position on the bed. A few minutes later Declan reappeared, smelling freshly cleaned. He scooted into position at my front and we all exchanged soft kisses for several minutes until Austin’s knot went down.
“Ready for me, Baby?” Declan asked.
I nodded and rolled onto my stomach. I might have just come twice, but my heat had decided that the offer of two alpha cocks was too good to miss, and I was already getting hard again. “Need you.”
“Good,” he growled. He shifted and settled between my spread legs.
I moaned as I took his cock for the first time. He bottomed out quickly, then stilled so we could both adjust.
“Fuck… Jamie…” he breathed. “You feel incredible.”
“So do you…”
I expected him to start thrusting, but instead, he wrapped his arms around me and hauled me up so that I was straddling his lap with his cock buried in me. I whimpered at the change in pressure.
Declan drove his hands under my shirt and started exploring my stomach and chest.
I threw my head back and cried out as his fingers brushed my nipples, and he started thrusting up in response.
“Like that?” he growled, running his nose along the back of my neck.
“Yes…”
“Get his shirt off,” Austin demanded.
Declan pulled my shirt up and over my head before tossing it aside. Austin leaned in and took one nipple into his mouth as soon as the fabric was out of the way.
I rocked into the contact, then back against Declan.
“Such a pretty omega,” Declan growled. “Gonna get you all knocked up, just like you want.”
“Yes… yes… please,” I begged.
Declan dug his fingers into my hips and started thrusting hard.
