Page 68 of My Three Hometown Alphas

I’m nodding before I even get my head tilted forward enough to look between the two of them. Will stares at me, searching for hesitation.

When I don’t give him any, he moves off the couch to stand beside Owen and I.

Gripping the waistband of his sweats and boxers, I pull them down below his ass. His cock looks so perfect, I can’t help but run my tongue from the base to the tip.

“Fuck,” he groans, sliding his fingers in my hair. I smirk up at him before taking the tip in my mouth and sucking hard.

He grumbles something I can’t make out as his eyes shut for a second before focusing back on me. I take that as my cue to slide him all the way to the back of my throat.

I must have stopped grinding against Owen because he takes things into his own hands. Holding my hips right where he wants me, he starts to fuck into me from below.

I let out a desperate groan against Will’s cock, making him shiver in response.

“Baby, I’m not going to last long,” he says, tightening his grip on my hair.

“Me either,” Owen gets out between jagged breaths as he continues to thrust into me.

Will reaches down, grazing his finger against my clit. His touch is gentle, but it’s just enough. With a few more of Owen’s thrusts, I shatter. Both men quickly follow behind me.

There’s so much happening it’s hard for my brain to process everything. The salty taste of Will’s release in my mouth. The feeling of Owen tensing below me. The seemingly endless waves of bliss that travel through every inch of me.

Pulling off Will, I collapse on Owen’s chest. My body is completely sated, and exhaustion instantly takes over. My eyelids already feel heavy.

“I think we’re losing her,” Miles’ voice teases from somewhere nearby, but I don’t open my eyes to see where.

They clean me up and slide Owen’s hoodie back on before covering me with a blanket. Owen curls in behind me, wrapping his arm around my waist.

Will settles in front of me, resting his forehead against mine. He presses a few kisses to the corner of my mouth.

I’m about to say something about where my mouth was, but it was his dick. If he doesn’t have a problem with it, then neither do I.

Someone grabs my hand, pulling it over Will’s waist.

Miles.He laces his fingers through mine, and I give them a squeeze.

“Do not fucking spoon me,” Will growls at Miles.

In typical younger brother fashion, Miles just laughs, keeping my hand in his.

I fall asleep within seconds, letting the comfort of all these men settle me into a deep sleep.

CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT

Miles

“Oooh… I want some chocolate milk,”Lyla says, skipping off toward the dairy case in the back of the store.

“Why did we think it was a good idea to all come to the store together?” Will groans.

“Chocolate milk does sound delicious,” Avery says, poking Will in the side.

He reaches his arm toward her, like he’s going to wrap it around her shoulders. At the last second he hesitates, letting his arm fall back to his side.

No doubt it’s because he doesn’t know if she wants anyone else in town to know about what’s going on between all of us.

She rolls her eyes, grabbing his arm and slinging it over her shoulders.

“I don’t give a shit if people know,” she says, peeking up at him as we all walk closer to where Lyla is still perusing the different chocolate milk options.