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“And it was delicious.” Colton’s voice was husky with lust.

“Get inside me, omega! I need you.” Scotty broke through my visions of my mate sucking him off.

“Next time, I want to see.” I pushed inside him slowly. “Would you like that, Scotty? Would you like me to watch you get blown by my mate?”

“Yes!” Scotty gasped. I wasn’t sure if it was an answer to my question or an expression of how he felt with me being inside of him. It didn’t matter. All that mattered was this, us being connected.

I’d never fucked an omega. I’d been in my mate’s ass, sure. I wasn’t a complete newbie, but nothing prepared me for the feeling of natural slick almost sucking me inside and muscles holding on so tightly. I slowly started to move in and out of him, the pleasure on his face and in his needy little sounds encouraging me to go faster and harder, and so I did. I might not be able to knot, but I could have him seeing stars.

“Colton!” he called out. “Fuck me using Mateo.”

Hottest. Sentence. Ever.

“I need you both.” I cried out.

Colton climbed onto the bed behind me. “Ready?” he asked.

“For you, always.” I looked over my shoulder, and he kissed me as he slid into my needy hole, the taste of Scotty on his tongue.

I started to move again, but Colton’s hands on my hips stopped me. “Didn’t you hear our sexy omega? He wants me to use your body to fuck him. I’m driving.”

And drive he did, slamming in and out of me, and me, in turn, slamming in and out of Scotty.

Our omega, he’d said, and he was right. Scotty was ours. There were details to work out, but not that. He. Was. Ours.

Colton pounded into me, my orgasm rushing to the forefront and, just as my cum started to fill up Scotty’s ass, my turtle took over for the first time in my life, and I found myself at Scotty’sshoulder sinking my teeth into him as his teeth sank into me, his cum shooting between us.

I froze, scared I’d ruined everything, when Colton came, his knot filling me. “He’s ours,” he cried out.

“Yes,” Scotty said, breath bated. “I’m yours. And after I catch my breath, there’s some more marking to be done.”

We collapsed into a pile of sweaty limbs: sated, mated, and happy.

11

COLTON

My eyes flicked open, and I checked the phone. I had thirty minutes before I had to get up and start the breakfast for our guests. Scotty would help, while Mateo usually got up later. But thirty minutes was plenty of time for some early morning delight.

I rolled over and whispered in Mateo’s ear, “You awake?”

“For cock? Anytime.” His eyes were still closed.

He knew me so well. My hand slid to his dick and gave it a pump as I nibbled the soft part of his ear. “You’re a bad, bad turtle.”

“Because I want your dick in my ass?”

“I was thinking of my tongue.”

The third person in the bed sat up and whined, “Don’t forget about me. My length is hard, and my hole’s begging to be filled.” He flipped over the covers and licked his lips as he eyed Mateo’s hard cock. Scotty hovered over it and then Mateo and I both gasped as he sank onto it, and Mateo’s cock filled him.

Now it was my turn to whine, giving my best toddler impression. “But what about me?” Mateo stretched out his hand, took my arousal, and pumped.

In minutes, all three of us had come. This was why we’d had to buy more bedding because our mattress needed a change of sheets and blankets every day. Not that I was complaining.

We lay panting, none of us wanting to be the first to get in the shower. While there’d been plenty of shower sex in the past weeks—and there would be again—the alarm went off, so there would be no showering with my mates this morning.

While I believed that no one could fix another person or another couple’s relationship, Scotty coming into our lives and mating with us had filled a gap. And while we still longed for a child, the ever-present need for a baby wasn’t uppermost in our mind every day.