Page 11 of The Bear, the Eagle, and their Wombat Omega (Omegas of Animals: SD #14)

Arkyn

“Please keep doing that. I can’t get enough.”

They were both kissing me, pressing their lips to either side of my mouth. One was stroking my chest. The other…lower.

We’d been making love for what seemed like hours. But I wasn’t done. My body and mind were filled with the electricity of deep desire, arousal, love. Steve. Bruno. My mates. I needed them on me, inside me.

The hotel bed was the perfect size for all three of us. We’d gotten a bit creative, but none of us had fallen off. Yet.

I yearned for touch from them even though I’d already been satisfied. Twice. A triple bond had been forming all night, beginning the moment we’d found Steve. My eagle kept piping up in my mind with all sorts of erratic statements.

I’m good at finding sticks.

Roosts should be high up in sturdy trees.

I’ll bring fish.

I want egg time.

He was thinking too far ahead for my brain right now. All I wanted was what my mates were doing to me in this moment.

I fell into ecstasy as they rolled me over. Bruno took me from behind. Steve lined himself up until I could shove right into him. The new bond helped us create a rhythm. I was in the middle of a very delightful sandwich.

Our cries mingled in the air. I kissed the back of Steve’s neck, licking, then biting. He squealed and demanded more.

Bruno’s cock slid in and out of me. It was perfection.

He’d used just enough lube but not too much.

The friction was mind-boggling. I pushed back onto him then came forward, feeling his cock slide out and my own slide into Steve.

Steve was wet and accepting, his inner walls milking me for all I was worth.

My orgasm began to build all through my body.

In my chest. In my spine. In my mind. The climb was steady at first. I loved that.

It prolonged the pleasure. But then it sped up and I completely lost control.

My world turned upside-down. Time stopped.

Outside of time, stars exploded and were born again.

I yelled. Then I couldn’t breathe. My body coursed with pure rapture.

My mates called out my name and each other’s. I felt their pleasure shoot through my mind, first Bruno, then Steve. Both of them came as hard as I did. The honeymoon phase of our relationship was in full swing.

Who knew? Finally, Fate was on my side.

Before I realized it, I had knotted Steve. And then I felt Bruno deep inside me, stretching me wide. We weren’t done. Now, we were stuck. My desire had the room spinning.

I started to laugh.

Steve said, “Oh, keep doing that. That feels good.”

I laughed harder.

Bruno nuzzled my hair. “You find this funny?”

Tears filled my eyes. “I’m just so happy, Boss.”

“That’s how it should be. Me inside you and you happy as all birds of prey should be.”

“Boss?” Steve echoed. “Even in bed?”

“Especially in bed,” I replied, stroking his hard little nipples.

He groaned, pushing back against my knot, making me see white stars again. “Next time, I get to be in the middle,” he said.

“I see no problem with that,” Bruno replied.

I began to laugh again. I couldn’t stop. It was as if something inside me had broken a wall and all my emotions were laid bare. It was all I could do…uncontrollably laugh until my knot finally went down.

When Steve was free, he turned to me and touched my face. “Isn’t making love supposed to be serious?”

I kissed him hard. “I’m serious about you.”

Bruno leaned over us both and kissed us. “I’m serious.” He stuck out his chin as if to prove it.

At that point, we all began laughing.

Soon after, we crashed hard. Luckily, Bruno and I didn’t have any meetings until the following afternoon. Because none of us had set any alarms. And we didn’t wake until quite late in the morning.

I was the last one up. The only reason I even got up was because the life-saving scent of coffee and bacon drove me. I put on one of the hotel robes that had been provided then came out into the main room where the table was set up with a huge breakfast.

Bruno greeted me with another of his big, sweet smiles. “I ordered breakfast.”

Steve was already sitting, shoveling in the scrambled eggs and guzzling orange juice. He wore only his boxers.

Bruno had at least put pants on but nothing else. His muscles should have been a crime. They were mesmerizing.

“Thanks, Boss.”

I sat down and began shoving in the food almost as fast as Steve.

“Hey,” Steve began. “I just had a thought. You guys literally saved my life—well, my job—last night. And now you are my life. That’s so unbelievable.”

“Happy to help,” Bruno quipped.

“Me, too.”

Our omega was glowing as he looked at each of us in turn. “Please tell me I’m not going to wake up and find it’s all a dream.”

“That only happens in the movies,” I said.

Bruno added, “If this is a movie, it’s a hell of a good one. I like being the star.”

“Me, too,” Steve said.

Not to be left out, I echoed, “Me, too.”

This was a healing moment for me. I didn’t even worry about what the future held. As long as I was with my mates, it would be a good one.