Chapter 23: Elliott - Wrong Date, Right Mates

Pain sears into both sides of my neck as my two alphas bite me, but it immediately gives way to bliss as orgasmic pleasure radiates out from their lips. Then, my thoughts become crowded. I can’t really make out what my alphas are saying, but I sense them there with me.

“Do you feel that, omega?” Alden asks, slowly rolling his hips so our cocks connect.

I gasp, and nod.

“That’s my pleasure blending with yours.” Alden grinds against me again, and I feel the difference. My sensation isn’t just doubled. It’s squared. Alden hooks his hand around the back of my neck and reaches for Tyler’s cock.

My eyes flash to Tyler. “I feel your pleasure too.”

“Good.”

Tyler and Alden meet at my lips and pull me into a sexy three-way kiss. I moan as their tongues tangle with mine and dip inside my mouth. I feel claimed everywhere they touch.

The grayscale life I’ve been living over the last few months is full color now.

Alden pulls back. “You’re ours, Elliott, and we belong to you.” His pupils are dilated so wide the contrast between blue-gray and black is hypnotic.

“Do you feel us inside you?” Tyler asks. “Our strength? Take it. We want to share it with you.”

Somewhere in the back of my mind, I know that this isn’t magic. It’s hormones and scent-matching starting a chain reaction. I know Tyler knows that too, but right now it feels like magic and I surrender to it.

Tyler frames my face between his hands as Alden kisses down the line of my jaw, and licks the indents he’s left on my neck.

“You’re mine, now, Elliott,” Tyler says. “My omega. My mate. Mine.”

His confession erases the pain from his past rejection.

“Ours,” Alden agrees.

Ty presses his forehead against mine, something no one has ever done to me before. “I’m sorry I left you when you needed me. I’ll never leave either of you again.”

I nod, rubbing my forehead against his. The friction feels so good, and our scents amplify, which is when I realize my scent isn’t just mine anymore. It’s ours. Vetiver and ocean and orange blossom so intertwined neither can be isolated.

“Mm, you smell so good,” Alden moans against my neck, sending vibrations through my scent gland and showering us with pleasure. Oh my god. Will it always be like this? How will we ever stop touching each other?

Tyler tips my chin and slants his lips against mine. It’s the kiss we didn’t get to have on the day we met, and Alden’s here too, kissing and sucking on the bite mark he left.

“Oh my god,” I say between breaths. “I could come like this.”

Tyler and Alden look at each other, then at me. I feel like prey cornered by two big cats.

“Come like this, then,” Tyler says, climbing behind Alden and straddling my knees. He crowds Alden until we’re pressed together and he can reach the bite he left on my neck.

Together they suckle and kiss and nip over my scent glands, moaning as we bask in shared pleasure. Our scent swirls around us, stronger still, and fills my lungs with each breath I inhale. Tyler grinds against Alden’s ass, driving Alden’s cock against mine, filling the room with sexy moans and soft gasps.

I don’t know who comes first, but once we start, we go on forever in a long wave of pleasure until Alden collapses against me. Tyler shifts to my side, big enough to hug both of us, and drapes his thigh over our legs.

I feel grounded and safe and cherished. I feel a little healthier too, a little more like myself, even though I’m still exhausted.

“If you guys are going to fuck me, you’re going to have to do all the work,” I say with my eyes closed.

Alden’s laugh rumbles through my chest. “We have all heat to knot you. Listen to your body. If it says rest, then rest. We’ll rest too.”

Tyler kisses my temple. “Sleep, little mate. We’ve got you.”

I close my eyes and fall asleep to my alphas’ muted conversation about how much they love each other, and how much they love me, how now there’s nothing missing and our pack is complete.

When I wake, I’m in full-blown heat.