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Thankfully, Graham moaned. “I think…he learned his lesson.”

Jonah’s entire body jerked and then it was like relief poured through him as his legs spread even farther apart. “Thank you, Master. Let me please you. Thank you.”

Fuck, they were hot.

Pausing, I stayed deep inside Graham as he inched forward, pulling Jonah’s legs up and bracing them with his arms. As he started to sink in carefully, I rocked forward, pushing Graham into Jonah harder. They made the most delicious sounds as I started to fuck Jonah using Graham’s body.

We’d never let another omega see this side of our relationship, so the intimacy and erotic beauty was more than either of us had expected. Jonah was part of us in a way no one else ever would be. “I bet his slick hole feels so good around you, doesn’t it? You’re surrounded by us.”

Graham nodded and shivered as I changed angles and pounded against his gland. On an omega it could have been too rough, but it was the perfect pressure to make Graham gasp and shake, fucking Jonah even harder.

All Jonah could do was clench and writhe as Graham fucked him faster and deeper. When we were all at our tipping point and I knew we’d either combust or come, I reached up and pinched Graham’s nipples. “Knot our omega.”

The only thing I wanted at that moment was to explode in him as he sent Jonah flying. Graham finally stopped fighting the pressure building inside him and I saw Jonah’s eyes roll back in his head as he cried out his pleasure. Cum had to be drenching their chests as Jonah’s orgasm crashed over him, but all I could focus on was the way Graham’s body was clenching around me and my own orgasm sweeping through me like a wave pulling everything out of me.

Cum filled his tight ass, but I pulled out slowly before I let myself think about how good knotting Jonah must feel. Holding him tight as they both shook and strained, I stroked his back, and as they started to go boneless, I moved to lay down beside them both.

Graham was still knotted deep in Jonah as he stretched out over him, kissing him tenderly. There was something about seeing the two of them together like that…something just clicked into place deep inside me and I knew this was a moment we’d relive over and over for the rest of our lives.

As Graham pulled away just enough to turn his head, he smiled and looked down at Jonah. “I think our omega needs a kiss from both his alphas.”

“I couldn’t agree more.” Moving closer, I wrapped my arm over Graham’s back and leaned in to kiss Jonah tenderly as he shook with the aftershocks of their pleasure and Graham’s knot. “You were both beautiful.”

Jonah gave me a sleepy smile and lifted his head just enough to kiss Graham’s lips then mine one last time. “Thank you for sharing that with me.”

“You’re our omega.” I smiled as Graham spoke quietly to Jonah.

Nodding, I ran my hand down Graham’s back as I pecked Jonah’s cheek. “We plan on sharing everything with you, blue eyes.”

He was our omega.

He just needed a little more time to understand what that meant.

Chapter 13

Jonah

“Now, normally I wouldn’t bring up a subject like this until I really got to know someone, but you’re important to me.” Russ’s words made me nervous, but the look on his face as he sat down at the table with his coffee had me confused.

What could be harder to talk about than sex or the things we’d already done?

He reached across the table and gave my hand a quick squeeze as Graham turned to watch us, clearly following the odd turn in the conversation. “Are you having money troubles?”

Oh.

Yeah, that was harder than sex sometimes.

“Not really.” I shrugged. It was a weird topic to discuss with someone I was just dating, but they weren’t just dates…they were so much more than that. “It’s hard to explain.”

Since it looked like they weren’t going to get sidetracked by something else anytime soon unless we started having sex on the kitchen table, I took a sip of my coffee and charged in. “I’m an artist. A working one…most of the time.”

That sounded crazy, so I tried again.

“I’ve sold pieces in the past. I’m actually building a name for myself, but it’s not steady. It depends on all kinds of things, so my income is really changeable. That’s why I first started working for Dakota and Austin. They needed help and I needed a steady income.” I grinned. “I was the definition of a starving artist in the beginning.”

Russ cracked a smile but stayed focused. “But now?”

“Now I’m fine, but having the income from Austin and Dakota evens things out.”