Page 45 of Habibi: Always and Forever

“Oh, fuck. Fuck me. Gahhh! So fucking full.” Brynn babbled, his fingers digging into my chest as he got used to the sensation.

I held him steady and kept my eyes locked with his, feeding him all my strength and pleasure.

Brynn’s eyes rolled to the back of his head as Reeve slowly glided his finger in and out, stretching our omega.

“You’re doing so good, little omega,” I told him, one hand moving to his face to cup his cheek, “Look how well you’re taking us already.”

A flurry of emotions passed through our bond. Pain, overwhelmed, arousal, pleasure, need, and love. Always, always so much love.

“Love you, sweetness,” Reeve told him, his free hand covering mine on Brynn’s cheek. “You’re so fucking perfect. Do you think you can take a second finger now?”

Brynn moaned, long and low, but he was moving now, fucking himself on us, and he eventually nodded, eyes glassy but still present enough to answer.

“Y-yes. So full. Need more.”

Reeve and I grinned at each other, and he began fucking the second finger in. “That’s it, Brynn. Goddess, you’re swallowing them whole. You look so fucking sexy like this.”

I gritted my teeth, trying to work through the intense sensations.

It wasn’t the same as Brynn was feeling, but it was still a lot.

Brynn was squeezing the fuck outta my dick and it was becoming harder and harder to keep the pressure back.

Brynn’s own cock bobbed painfully between us.

From experience, I knew he’d be coming any second now, probably untouched.

“Reeve. I’m not gonna last.” I finally managed to get out.

Reeve’s dark eyes met mine, expression fierce. “Not until we’re both in our mate. We come together.”

Brynn cried out, and just with those words, he lost control, his release spilling out on my stomach between us.

“Fuck,” Reeve and I muttered at the same time. My claws extended causing me to dig them into Brynn’s hip before I could stop it—thankfully, my other hand stayed totally human, so I didn’t hurt his face—and it took every fucking second of willpower to not orgasm.

“Shit. Shit. Oh my goddess.” Brynn babbled and half collapsed on me, not worried about the mess. He was still hard, as I knew he would be. Fucking omegas.

“Sorry sweetness, I can’t wait any longer. I need to fill you.” Reeve sounded desperate, and I couldn’t blame him. I was, too.

Brynn keened as Reeve removed his fingers, and we both cried at the sudden emptiness. But it didn’t last long. Reeve’s dick pressed up against mine as the head pushed into Brynn’s hole.

I think both our omega and I held our breath through those first seconds.

Even Reeve seemed to be focused entirely as he began working himself in.

He was a lot thicker than his two fingers, and even though Brynn was made for us, made to take us, it was a lot.

Our omega’s body worked overtime, doubling the amount of slick until everything was soaked, like it somehow knew we needed the extra help.

He whimpered and held on tight, his nails digging into my skin until I was bleeding. I didn’t mind and just held him. “So fucking perfect for us, little omega. We love you so much. You’re taking us so well. Goddess, he feels so damn good.”

I continued a stream of praise, some of it not even making sense, but it distracted both of us as Reeve found his way in.

All the times that Reeve and I had shared partners in the past, and it was often, we never once did this.

It never even occurred to me until Brynn.

Then I wanted nothing more. It was strange, but in the best of ways.

“Fuck, Reeve. I-I feel you.”

Reeve’s fangs buried into his lower lip, causing a drop of blood to form. His pupils were blown, his expression intense as he nodded at me, unable to get any words out.

“Fuck. Move! Please, please move. So full.”

It was overwhelming for all of us, but we could feel Brynn everywhere, so I knew it wasn’t too much. He wanted this.

“Whatever you want, sweetness,” Reeve finally managed, and then he thrusted his hips, pulling out and then slamming in with short but fast movements, ones that had both Brynn and me screaming.

I never felt anything like this in my life, and it was all I could do but hang on for the ride.

Brynn was ready to blow again, because, of course, he was.

I managed to snake a hand in between us and closed my fist around his cock.

Brynn just smiled, unable to manage anything, completely blitzed out.

I didn’t have to move my hand, Reeve doing all the work as every thrust pushed Brynn forward, causing his dick to fuck my hand with no effort from either of us.

“Fuck, I’m close,” I choked out, eyes half closed.

“M-me too. Alphas!”

“I…am too,” Reeve’s voice was more growl than anything now. His eyes were fucking glowing.

“Come, my loves. Both of you. Come for me.”

It was like a switch flipped in my brain. Suddenly, I was leaning forward and my teeth latched into Brynn’s neck as I fucking exploded. Brynn screamed, and then was following shortly behind me, his second orgasm before Reeve even had his first.

It didn’t take long though, then Reeve roared, his teeth latching on the other side of me, and his body convulsing as his release filled Brynn.

It was so fucking much. Between both our cum and Brynn’s slick, I slid out long before I was ready, and tears sprang to my eyes. Brynn cried out, cum and slick leaking out even with Reeve still inside him.

“No!” he screamed.

“Shh, sweetness, I got you. Riv, grab the box of plugs behind you.”

My brain wasn’t processing right now, but eventually I was able to figure out what Reeve was talking about.

I didn’t want to stop touching Brynn, but he was crying as more fluid leaked out, and that wasn’t okay.

I blindly reached behind me until it landed on the small box buried under the pillows and blankets in the nest. I handed it to Reeve, who worked quickly, taking out a thick and heavy glass plug.

He started to push it into our empty mate even before he completely left him.

“We got you, Brynn. We know you want to stay full all day, so you can remember your mates with every move you make. We’ll take care of you.”

A happy smile formed on Brynn’s face. “Thank you. Perfect.” And then he collapsed on my chest, completely knocked out.

Once Reeve had the plug fully seated, he kind of just flopped down next to me, our noses practically touching. I smiled sleepily at him as he wrapped an arm around our passed-out mate. “Should probably clean him up.” He muttered.

I nodded in agreement. “Yeah. Later.”

Reeve grunted. “Later sounds good.”

His eyes started to blink closed, and mine followed quickly after as the bond thrummed happily through the three of us.

* * *

E ven after that night, Brynn’s nesting urges never really subsided.

If anything, they increased. Instead of keeping his urges contained to his nesting room, he did it all over the house.

More than once, Reeve and I came home to him scrubbing baseboards, or the oven, or reorganizing the closet in the hallway.

There were fresh flowers everywhere, and oversized bean bags were added to every room.

The answer as to why came right before his next heat hit.

Brynn took the two of us to his nest, laid us down, and then crawled in between us. We held him tight, knowing he was gearing up to say something.

Finally, he took a deep breath, and staring at the ceiling instead of at us, Brynn blurted, “I want to have a baby! That is, if you guys want one. It’s okay if you don’t.

I’m a rabbit so multiples is highly likely.

Though I wasn’t one, so who knows. But with you being twins, we’ll probably end up with a whole fucking litter, and never mind, I don’t know why I brought it up, ignore me?—”

“Brynn,” Reeve interrupted, voice sharp. Brynn’s head snapped to him.

“Y-yeah?”

“We want nothing more than to have pups, or kits if that’s what happens, with you. We were just following your lead.”

Brynn turned toward me, unsure. I kissed him, letting him feel everything through the bond. “I feel the same. We love you. It would be an honor to start a family with you.”

Brynn relaxed then, even though tears sprang to his eyes, I could tell they were happy ones. “Then, yeah, let’s do it. Let’s make some babies.”

Things, of course, weren’t that simple, but three heats later our wish was finally granted when Brynn ran out of the bathroom, half laughing, half crying, and flinging around a positive pregnancy test. We celebrated that night with kisses and cuddles and non-alcoholic cider.

Then six months later, we celebrated once again when Brynn gave birth to five pups, or should I say three pups and two kits, as our two little girls were both rabbits like their Papa.

We held the littles ones that night, all snuggled up in the nest, with Brynn in between us, and a sense of satisfaction drifted over me.

I never imagined my life would turn out like this.

It would be a pipe dream, one so ridiculous I couldn’t fathom it.

But after all our sacrifices and struggles, we deserved to be happy, all of us, and I’d never been happier or more in love.

The End

* * *

W ant to see where it all began? Read Reeve, Riven, and Brynn’s story here: https:// books2read. com/ ensaringtheirrabbit