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T here was no getting comfortable. I’d sprawled on my couch in an attempt to stay still—every movement seeming to make my heat worse—but even just lying there was almost too much. Slick coated my asscheeks, and my cock strained in my boxers.

I’d tried fanning myself with my t-shirt, but each puff of air made me imagine my alphas breathing against me as they took me.

My imagination supplied me with endless fantasies of how their cocks would plow into me, how good it would feel to have their cum inside while their knots pressed against my sweet spot. The flavor of their kisses, and how they would caress and praise the baby bump after they’d bred me.

The longer they took, the more intense the fantasies became and the stronger the heat symptoms.

Even a cold shower had been ineffective in slowing the progression of my heat. It had felt good for a few minutes, then my freshly-washed skin was even more sensitive than it had been before.

I’d been a fool for thinking I could get through a heat without my mates. Maybe that drive hadn’t been there before, but fate had a way.

That was assuming my mates came. Axel had promised me that he wouldn’t leave me alone, and that he’d bring Tripp. But what if he hadn’t been able to convince the other alpha that they were supposed to share me?

Fate wouldn’t do that to me, would it? Tripp would understand… right?

Time seemed to crawl as I waited for my mates. The sun had still been out when Axel left, but had gone down some time since.

He’d warned that they’d be several hours. I knew the holidays were the busiest for delivery drivers. But as it got later, I worried that my alphas had abandoned me… That they’d rejected me.

I sniffled even as I scolded myself that it was just the hormones talking. Axel had kissed me like he’d wanted me for months. I had to trust that he wouldn’t have changed his mind in a matter of hours.

The fridge hummed. The heater kicked on, then turned off again after several minutes. Car doors along the street as neighbors went about their business.

My alphas weren’t there. I was in heat, and my mates weren’t there.

I whined, turned onto my side, and curled into myself. I should have acted sooner. If I had talked to them, they’d be there… breeding me.

The rational part of me tried to insist that they were still coming.

But where were they?

I pushed my glasses up to wipe away a tear.

What else could I do but wait? And hope…

The doorbell roused me from my misery, and I fell off the couch in an uncoordinated attempt to get to my feet. I scrambled up and rushed to the door.

It only took a glance through the peephole to see that my alphas had come for me. I flung open the door with a cry of relief.

“Oh, Ollie,” Tripp said, rushing in. He wrapped his arms around me. “We’re here.”

I clung to him and buried my face in his chest.

The sound of the door being closed and locked, a plastic bag, then Axel was behind me. He kissed the back of my head. “We came as soon as we could.”

“Mm-hmm,” Tripp agreed. “I didn’t even go home to shower.”

“Smell good,” I murmured.

He laughed. “Good to know.”

I glanced up to see him smiling at me.

“May I kiss you, omega ours?”

I nodded, then sighed as my eyes fluttered shut and our lips touched.

Tripp’s tongue slipped into my mouth, and I moaned as it slid against mine.

His nose bumped my glasses, and that caused me to start laughing.

Tripp pulled back and chuckled. “What’s so funny?”

“I don’t know,” I admitted as I attempted to right my glasses. The fog had started to clear, but I knew it wouldn’t last long.

He slid his hand along my cheek, then used his thumb to guide my chin up so he could look into my eyes. “Ollie, I have to ask…”

I nodded, both grateful and impatient that he’d asked. “Yes, I want this.”

He pecked my lips. “I need you to be clear, omega ours. I don’t want you to have any regrets.”

I swallowed. “You’re both my mates, and I want you to breed me.”

My alphas growled as they sandwiched me between them, their hands roaming and caressing. They took turns kissing me, and occasionally each other.

It was seeing them kiss each other that solidified everything for me. They were my mates, but each other’s as well.

Tripp was the first to slide a hand beneath my shirt, and every nerve lit up at the skin-to-skin contact.

“Alpha…” I moaned as the reprieve passed and my heat washed over me again.

“Which way to the bedroom?” Axel asked.

“Too far,” I whined.

“You want us to take you right here?” Tripp asked. “By the door?”

“Please…”

It felt right. It was where I’d first met my mates.

“Are you sure?” Axel asked, pressing a kiss to my shoulder.

I nodded.

“Who do you want first?” he asked.

I shook my head—how was I supposed to decide? “I… I don’t… either…”

He pulled my shirt collar aside and sucked on my neck, which made me moan.

“Can I eat that sexy ass of yours?” Tripp asked.

“Y-yes…” I breathed.

Axel chuckled against my skin. “Sounds like Tripp is up first.” He grabbed my hips and guided me to turn around so that Tripp was at my back, then he leaned in and kissed me.

“Our omega,” he whispered as we broke apart.

I shivered.

“Do you like that?” Tripp asked, pressing his erection against my ass as he kissed my shoulder. “Knowing you’re ours?”

I nodded.

He grabbed my shirt’s hem and pulled it up.

I hissed as cool air swirled around my heated skin, but the sound turned into a moan as both alphas started kissing and running their hands over me.

Touches, kisses, words of praise. I was drowning in the best possible way.

Tripp’s hands down my sides. He paused at the hem of my boxers, then his fingers slid inside and he used his wrists to push them down.

I let out a breath as the fabric briefly caught on my cock, then released and allowed my length to spring free.

“You’re so handsome,” Axel murmured.

“Our gorgeous omega,” Tripp agreed. Then he kissed my shoulder… between my shoulder blades… the middle of my back. His nose trailed down my spine before he nipped one asscheek.

My breathing quickened, and a whine escaped as he ran his nose along my crack.

“You smell so good,” he rumbled. He spent a few seconds massaging my ass before pulling apart the cheeks and exposing my hole.

“Fuuuuuck…” Axel moaned as the scent of slick grew stronger.

“Yeah…” Tripp agreed. Then he leaned in, and I cried out as his hot tongue swiped across my entrance.

“Whoah,” Axel laughed as my knees threatened to give out. He guided my arms around his neck, then wrapped his around my middle and held me close.

“We’ve got you,” Axel murmured. “Just enjoy yourself.”

I buried my head against his collar and nodded.

“Your slick tastes as good as it smells,” Tripp growled. “This cute little ass of yours is about to be one of my favorite treats.”

I whimpered at the thought of one or both of my alphas regularly eating me out.

“You like that idea?” Axel asked.

I nodded again.

He chuckled. “I’ll have to have a taste later.”

A happy sigh escaped. Then I moaned as Tripp teased me, licking and nipping along my crack, but staying away from where I needed him most.

I whimpered as he continued to purposefully lick everywhere except my entrance, then let out a shout as he finally pressed his tongue flat against it.

He growled, and the vibrations made sparks shoot up my spine. He alternated circling the ring of muscle and pushing against it until I felt his tongue start to push inside.

“Alpha… more…”

He chuckled, shifted, and started eating me out in earnest.

I clung to Axel—unable to trust my legs to keep me standing. My breath came in uneven pants as Tripp pushed his tongue deeper.

“Can I get a hand?” Tripp asked, pulling back for a moment.

Axel chuckled and slid his hands down to my ass. He gave me a squeeze, then held me open while keeping me upright.

Tripp growled in approval as he dove in again and started adding fingers. Then he massaged my sweet spot.

“Oh fuck… oh fuck…” I breathed as he worked. My hips started to rock between what Tripp was doing and grinding my cock against Axel.

“Beautiful,” Axel praised. “Pleasure looks good on you.”

I managed a smile, even as I fought to catch my breath.

It was so good, but it wasn’t enough. Any other time, I’d already have blown my load from what Tripp was doing, but right then, only one thing was going to provide real relief.

“Alpha… please…”

Tripp pulled back. “Are you ready for me?”

I nodded, then realized he might not have seen it. “Need you.”

He chuckled, made me gasp with one more lick across my entrance, then started kissing up my back as he stood. He ground his clothed erection against my ass as he placed open-mouth kisses on my shoulder.

Tripp ran one hand across my stomach. “Are you sure you want a baby in here?”

I nodded. “Yes.”

He growled, then kissed my shoulder again. “I can’t wait to see how much more gorgeous you’ll be with a baby bump.”

A happy sigh escaped as I thought about being pregnant by my mates.

Axel chuckled and let go of one asscheek. He plucked my glasses from my face, and I heard him set them on the storage shelf where I organized my pickups.

“Huh?” I asked as the world turned blurry.

Axel kissed the tip of my nose. “Didn’t want them to get broken.”

I hummed. It was the kind of consideration that I didn’t expect at first.

Tripp’s warmth disappeared as he took a step back. Then the sound of him fumbling with his clothes. Fabric hitting the floor, and he returned by wrapping his arms around me from behind.

“I’ve got you,” he murmured as he ran his nose through my hair. “Let Axel get undressed.”

I removed my arms from around Axel’s neck and relaxed against Tripp.

Axel chuckled. “Thanks.” He stepped back and pulled his shirt over his head.

I couldn’t help but lick my lips at the expanse of skin. Axel was fit without being overly muscled and had a smattering of chest hair.

Tripp wolf-whistled. “Damn. Your uniform was hiding that?”

Axel smirked. “Glad you approve. You’re not too shabby yourself.”

Tripp laughed. “It’s all from work.”

Axel snorted and pushed his pants down. He seemed about to retort to Tripp’s statement, but his cock sprang free and I moaned at the sight.

“Like what you see?” Tripp asked, his teeth grazing the shell of my ear.

I whimpered and nodded.

Tripp slid his fingers down my arm and covered my hand, then guided it back to his hard cock.

I whined as I wrapped my fingers around it, imagining it inside.

Axel kicked his clothes aside, then returned and wrapped me in his arms again. “Are you sure you want it to be here?”

I looped my arms around his neck and nodded into his collar. “Yes.”

Tripp settled his hands on my hips and ground his erection along my crack until I whined again. I’d waited long enough—it was time to take my mates.

He kissed my shoulder and eased his cock between my cheeks, coating himself in slick, then the bliss as he pushed his tip to my entrance.

A sigh of relief escaped as I stretched around him and the head popped inside.

Tripp paused. “You good?”

I nodded. “More…”

He chuckled, slid one hand up my side, and tilted my head back for a kiss. He dipped his tongue into my mouth at the same time he started pushing in again, making me moan.

“You feel so good, Baby,” he murmured once he’d fully sheathed himself.

Axel shifted, supporting me with one arm around my waist while he wrapped his free hand around both his and my cocks.

The touch was like a jolt to my system. I was getting attention everywhere I needed it. The only thing missing was friction.

It was impossible to hold back as my hips started rocking between my mates.

“That’s it, Baby,” Tripp urged as he slid his hands to my hips and steadied me. “Let us know what you like.”

My eyes fluttered shut as I focused on the pleasure coursing through me. Axel’s hand was tight in just the right way, and Tripp filled me perfectly.

My hips moved faster—trying to get Tripp deeper. Now that my mates were with me, my body demanded more. A knot was as necessary as air, the pulse of cum shooting into me as vital as water.

Tripp tightened his grip on my hips and started fucking me. He hit deep and hard, making me see stars with every thrust.

“Yes,” I gasped. “More.”

He shifted, and I cried out as his cock nailed my sweet spot.

My legs shook and I clung to Axel, who abandoned our cocks in order to hold me up.

“Alpha… Alpha…” I chanted as Tripp continued to fuck me. Then his cock hit perfectly inside, and my knees buckled.

“Whoah!” Axel exclaimed, securing his grip. “I don’t think standing is safe anymore.”

I whined as Tripp pulled out.

“It’s ok, Baby,” he murmured. “I’ll be right back where you want me. We just need to reposition.”

If standing was the problem, then I just wouldn’t stand anymore. I dropped to my knees, ignoring the sting of the tile floor when I hit harder than intended.

“No,” Axel chided.

I opened my eyes to see his blurry form grab a shapeless mound from the floor. He then held out what felt like his shirt.

“Axel’s right,” Tripp agreed. “If it’s going to be here, at least have your knees on something.”

I shifted just enough to lump the shirt under my knees, then presented my ass to Tripp.

There was a moment of hesitation, during which I worried that they’d want me to move. Then the glorious slide as Tripp entered me again.

“Please,” I begged, my eyes fluttering shut again.

“Ok, Baby,” Tripp growled. “I’ll give you what you need.”

He gripped my hips and started fucking me hard and fast. He punched a breath out of me every time he bottomed out—his balls slapping against me.

“Yes… yes…” I moaned.

“Not gonna… last long…” Tripp warned.

“Need it…”

He grunted, thrust several more times, then roared and plunged deep.

I cried out as Tripp’s knot locked into me. It was good, but not enough.

Tripp’s cock pulsed as he ground his knot in me, then he released one hip, reached around and wrapped his hand around my length.

A few strokes was all it took to send me over the edge. I came hard, my cock spurting as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me. Then came the delicious tingles from his knot pressing against my sweet spot.

I was in that blissful, floaty state of mind when I opened my eyes and saw blurry motion. After several seconds I realized that Axel was stroking his cock.

One of my alphas hadn’t been taken care of, and that wouldn’t stand.

“Alpha…” I whined. Then I opened my mouth and extended my tongue.

“Is this what you want?” Axel asked, walking over and stopping in front of me. His hand slid slowly down the length of his cock.

“Please…”

“How could I refuse?” he murmured as he stepped close enough for me to lick the head.

I moaned at the flavor of his skin; how silky soft he was against my tongue.

“You like?” he rumbled.

“More.”

He chuckled and closed the distance, allowing me to suck him as I wanted. I kissed and licked along the shaft before taking one of his balls between my lips and tonguing it gently.

Axel’s moans and soft growls fueled me as I finally took him into my mouth and started bobbing.

This was bliss: one alpha’s knot in my ass and another’s cock in my mouth.

My best friends had always teased me that I was a bit of a slut for my heats when I’d share fantasies of having two alphas, but now it was my reality. And better than I’d hoped.

My hand alternated from holding the shaft to playing with Axel’s balls and back. I traced veins with the tip of my tongue and ended with pressure on some of his most sensitive spots.

“God, Baby, that’s so hot,” Tripp praised.

I hummed, which earned me a groan from Axel.

I was in the middle of a good rhythm when Axel set his hand on my shoulder and stopped me.

“I’m about to come down your throat,” he warned. “I’d much rather save it for your cute little ass.”

I whined, but pulled off.

Axel leaned in and kissed me. “You can suck me all you want another time.”

“Ok,” I murmured.

Tripp ground his knot into me a few more times, then groaned as the pressure eased. His cock slid out, leaving me feeling empty.

The demands of my heat rushed back in. I’d had one knot, but I wasn’t sated. Luckily, my other alpha hadn’t fucked me yet.

“Please…” I begged. Words were hard—all that mattered was the emptiness where I needed to be filled.

Axel chuckled and moved behind me. “I’m here.”

He slid inside in one smooth thrust, making me moan.

“Hard and fast ok?” he asked. “Your mouth was so good, I’m not going to last long.”

I nodded and closed my eyes. I was already sensitive in all the right ways, and the way my body screamed for a knot meant that I’d come hard once I had one.

I screamed as Axel pulled out and slammed in again, pleasure rippling through my body.

The sound spurred him on as his fingers dug into my hips; his pace wonderfully brutal. Skin slapped against skin, and a part of me knew I was going to be gloriously sore after my heat.

Axel fucked me just as promised: hard and fast. I could barely catch my breath between thrusts, and it was perfect. He was driving me to an orgasm, and there was nothing I would do to stop him.

He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into a kneeling position. The change in angle and the added effect of gravity caused new sensations to course through me.

Then his fingers closed around my cock. He stroked me to the same pace as his thrusts, and it was enough. I came almost immediately, my entire body tensing as it was gripped by all-consuming pleasure.

Axel thrust into me a few more times, then held himself deep. His knot locked in as he came, filling me just as Tripp had.

The pleasure was slowly replaced by deep-seated satisfaction. Both my mates were there, and I was stuffed with their cum.

Tripp shuffled over and knelt so that he was at my front, sandwiching me between them.

We all took turns trading soft kisses. Their hands roamed over me and each other.

We were all sweaty and sticky, and it was perfect.

There was still a sense of loss when Axel’s knot released, but not as strong as it had been after Tripp.

I was more tired than anything—my body demanding rest before another round.

Axel must have sensed my exhaustion, even though I didn’t say anything. He scooped me into his arms and carried me down the hall. After trying a couple of doors, he found my bedroom and laid me on the bed.

“Take a nap, Baby,” Tripp murmured. “Axel and I have got to eat, then we’ll be in with you again.”

I smiled and nodded. My mates were there, and I knew in my heart that they would always be there.