Page 21 of Mistletoe Trio
My men were beautiful: Austin with probably the most content expression I’d ever seen, and Jamie sprawled between us, blissful in sleep.
Part of me still had a hard time believing it was real, even after spending Jamie’s heat taking turns with Austin, making sure our omega was knotted and bred. I got to spend the rest of my life with the two men I loved most in the world. We’d be a family.
I ran one hand down Jamie’s side, stopping where he’d—hopefully soon—grow round with our first child.
Jamie scrunched his face, made a noise, shifted into my touch, and finally cracked his brown eyes open.
“Morning,” I murmured, not wanting to wake Austin.
Jamie smiled softly before scooting close enough for me to wrap my arms around him.
“How do you feel?” I asked, pressing my lips to his forehead. It was cool, and it was clear his heat had broken.
He hummed. “Good. Maybe a bit sore, but that was the best heat of my life.”
I smiled and slid my hand down to his ass, giving it a squeeze.
Jamie shuddered. “Don’t be a tease.”
“Who’s teasing?” Austin mumbled sleepily as he scooted behind Jamie and sandwiched our omega between us. “If you need a knot, all you need to do is ask.”
“Mm-hmm,” I agreed, shifting enough to accept a kiss from Austin. “Either of you can have my knot whenever you want.”
Jamie chuckled, and I glanced down to see a mischievous grin spreading across his face.
“Uh-oh,” I snickered. “What are you thinking?”
“Whenever I want?”
“Yes? Why?”
“Oh, no reason,” he replied with a fake-innocent voice. “Just thinking of all the places I’d like to be fucked.”
I shook my head. “Just don’t get us arrested.”
“Seriously?”
I dipped my head and kissed him. “As if we’ve ever been able to say no to you. That’ll be even harder when you get our knots involved.”
Jamie hummed and snuggled into my embrace. “Good to know.”
I smiled and reached across to Austin. I grabbed his hand, pulled it over, and rested both of our hands on our omega.
It had always been the three of us, and now I knew it always would be.
∞∞∞
~Valentine’s Day~
Jamie would be home from work any minute, which meant that I had to act fast.
Morning sickness had hit our omega fast and hard, which meant that when I suggested a reservation for a romantic dinner he immediately nixed the idea. But that meant I’d been left without a solid idea of what to get Jamie and Austin. Then I remembered a conversation from Christmas.
Now, several weeks later, it was time to hope that my idea was a good one. I dug through my shirts until I found where I’d stashed a red and pink gift box, then I undressed.
It took a moment of fiddling, but I managed to get my dick in the box without scraping myself. Then I used some ribbons I’d attached to secure it to my waist.
It wasn’t much, but Jamie had said that finally getting our cocks in him had been one of the best presents ever.
