Harper’s [POV]
Beau’s heart is gentler than I imagined.
He’s a beacon of kindness, his soul gentle and caring.
He was the piece I was missing.
My heart is full of love as his essence swirls with mine, and his being fuses with my soul.
He makes love to me, moaning as he sucks gently at my mating gland.
They’re all inside me.
Grey, Beau, and James they’re all a part of me.
They belong to me.
As Beau’s knot inflates, my pussy clenches around him, fitting his cock like a glove.
My vision whites out as words of love fall from his lips.
I’m grateful he was the last one to claim me.
It’s the perfect ending to my old life and the best start to my new one.
I open my eyes, surrounded by warmth.
There are three Alphas in my bed, and I let out an exhausted, hysterical giggle.
Beau is still inside me, locked in my cunt, his head resting on the pillow we share.
James spoons me from behind, while Grey is curled up on the edge of the bed, facing away from everyone.
I must be wrapped in at least ten pounds of blankets.
Yet I’m not overheated I’m content.
“Hey, beautiful,” James croons behind me, planting a kiss on my neck. “How are you feeling?”
His lips send tingles up my spine, and I grind my ass against him, the movement shifting Beau in his sleep.
“Mmm,” James groans. “That’s great, huh?”
My arousal spikes as he reaches to grope my breast, his fingers tweaking at my nipple. “What do you think? Does my Omega need to come again?”
Oh, God.
“You’ve already had three cocks in you,” he whispers in my ear, as Grey and Beau continue to sleep. “But you need more?”
I gasp and my cunt flutters around Beau’s cock. He groans and thrusts gently against me in his sleep.
James grinds his cock against me, his length already rock hard. “You’re still so wet,” he says, as slick cum pours from my cunt. “I wonder if you could take me in your ass.”
I am still in his hold, and he pinches my nipple, hard.
“Fuck, I can smell you,” he murmurs. “That just made you wetter. What do you think, baby? Do you think your pretty little asshole could swallow my cock?”
“Oh my God,” I whimper, and James wraps his other hand around my throat.
“Shh. You don’t want to wake them up. Let this be our secret.”
I nod eagerly, and he chuckles in my ear.
“Let’s see how quiet you can be.”
I focus on Beau’s sleeping face as James reaches between us to gently massage my second hole.
“Tell me if it’s too much,” he whispers, nipping at my gland. “But you’re so full of slick and cum, it should be easy.”
I clench Beau’s cock involuntarily as James plays with my asshole. The angle is awkward for him, but he doesn’t seem to mind, as soon as his finger is knuckled deep in my hole. I moan in surprise, pleasure emanating from my ass all the way to my cunt.
“Wrap your leg around Beau,” he whispers, and I comply. He’s able to place two fingers inside me now, and Beau hits my cunt at a deeper angle.
“Oh, my God,” I breathe. “James. Oh, my God.”
“We used to do this before,” he whispers. “I knew you wouldn’t forget how to take me.”
He works his fingers in and out, stretching me for him, while I work myself to an orgasm on Beau.
“Fuck, come for me, baby. Come for us.”
Beau’s eyes open, his dark irises meeting mine as he feels my cunt flutter on him. He groans and thrusts his hips against me, prolonging my orgasm.
On the other side of the bed, Grey stirs in his sleep.
“Get these blankets off her,” James says. “I want to be in her ass.”
Beau chuckles and helps strip the blankets off us. I’m hoisted on top of Beau, working myself on his cock, while James positions himself behind me.
“Fuck, look at that pretty little asshole,” he whispers, as Beau rocks into me slowly. “It’s going to swallow my cock, Princess.”
His hard length is at my second entrance, and James starts to push in slowly. He’s coated his cock in my slick, and he takes his time as he works me open.
“Fucking hell,” he grunts, as I hold my breath. “Relax, baby. We have you.”
Beau changes his angle underneath me and I let out a breath as pleasure floods me. James pushes inside, and I struggle to take his cock, until I finally let go.
And…
Oh. My. God.
They’re inside me at the same time.
“Fuck, just like that,” James moans. I don’t bother being quiet anymore; Grey’s eyes are already open and he’s watching my face as I take both his brother’s cocks.
“God, she’s so fucking tight like this,” Beau moans. “She’s taking us both…fuck…”
“Need you, too,” I whine at Grey, and he smirks.
“You want all three of us inside you, Omega?” He purrs, his low voice making my cunt clench.
I nod eagerly as Beau and James rock inside me, fucking me slowly but thoroughly.
Grey situates himself so he’s kneeling next to my face, watching my face as Beau and James fuck me.
“Open your mouth, Omega,” he commands, his powerful Influence washing over me.
I part my lips eagerly, his command sending chills through my body.
His cock, hard and leaking, pushes past my lips, and I tilt my head slightly to take him in my throat.
Beau’s eyes widen as he watches me suck off Grey. “Fuck,” he hisses, as Grey’s balls slap my chin.
They’re all inside me.
I fucking love it.
Grey wraps his hands in my hair, gathering it into a loose ponytail that he can maneuver. I bob up and down on his cock, spit dripping down my face and onto the sheets.
“No one comes until she does,” Grey grits out as I move my lips to his sac. I lick up the seam, loving the taste of his skin.
“I could pound her ass all night,” James growls, slapping my ass cheek.
I yelp around Grey’s balls, and he hisses.
“Spank her again,” he demands.
“Fuck, she grips me harder when you do that,” Beau chokes out. “Fuck, fuck”
With one more strike to my ass cheek, I fall over the edge. I release Grey’s sac and open my mouth in a scream while James pushes all the way into my ass. I start to lose my balance, but Grey holds my head and forces his cock back down my throat as I moan around him.
“Knot in her ass,” he growls to James, who lets out a roar. He stretches me, burying himself in my ass as his cum spills into me.
Waves of ecstasy pulse throughout my body as I continue to orgasm.
Grey pulls out to paint my face with his cum, working his cock furiously as his seed drips down my neck and onto my breasts.
Beau follows, choking out a growl as he knots me, flooding my cunt with his cum.
Beau and James knot me, while Grey rubs his thickened cockhead all over my face.
It’s primal. It’s filthy.
And the pleasure doesn’t stop.
We stay like that, James resting his head against my back as I collapse on Beau’s chest, catching my breath. Grey occasionally helps me sit up to push his knot back into my throat, and I suck on him eagerly.
It isn’t until I shake with exhaustion that their knots deflate, and all three of them gently pull out of me.
I’m sore, but the hormones from my Heat block out most of the pain.
Grey barks out orders to the others, demanding wet rags and other necessities to keep me comfortable.
Each one of them washes me, cleansing away our fluids and gently wiping at my most intimate areas.
They dress but keep their shirts off as they feed me and wrap me in soft fabrics.
One of them changes all the blankets of my nest. Another puts a soft but sturdy pillow underneath my neck, and someone brushes the knots from my hair.
They take care of me and keep me safe until my Omega hormones subside.
“Who’s feeding Wilson?” I ask suddenly, in between bites of cheese.
Grey chuckles and strokes my hair. I sit on the bed with him, wrapped in his arms, while Beau and James tidy up the bedroom.
“We’ve been checking on him while you sleep. He’s fine.”
“Good.” I nuzzle back into Grey’s chest, inhaling his deep, rich scent. “I miss him, though.”
“I think your Heat is finally over,” Beau adds, folding up a blanket. “Since you’re asking about the cat.”
I nod. “I think so, too.”
James sits on the edge of the bed, and a flash of uncertainty crosses his features. “Was it too much?” he asks. Grey’s arms squeeze me tightly at his question.
I smile. “No. It was everything I wanted. Honestly, more than everything I wanted. I’m more attuned to all three of you, and I love it.”
Beau turns to look at me and grins. “I love it too.”
Grey hums in agreement. “I’m the happiest I’ve been,” he admits.
My heart stutters at his confession.
“Me, too,” I breathe.
I have my family back.
I have my pack.
Finally, I’m where I belong.
There’s a light scratching at my bedroom door, and I sit up, untangling myself from Grey’s arms.
“Let him in,” I say. “I’ve missed his face.”
Beau crosses to open the door, and Wilson pads in, his glorious mustache on full display.
He hops on the bed, walks around in a circle at my feet, then plops down on his back, displaying his furry belly.
I reach over and scratch under his chin, and his purr is louder than my Alphas’.
I’ve never been happier.
I’m sure of it.