Moving closer, I took a steadying breath and lined my cock up over Russ’s. Jonah stilled as much as he could, but the shaking got worse as I started pushing my dick against his opening. I pressed a kiss to his neck before using a trick from Russ’s playbook, biting down on the sensitive area.
Jonah’s body jerked before he seemed to melt into us. “Good boy. Just relax.”
Using the seconds I had until his body started fighting to be knotted, I inched my cock in alongside Russ’s. Jonah took several long breaths before his body started tightening again. Russ released one arm and reached up to clamp down on his neck again. “Steady. Be a good omega.”
The words seemed to settle some deep part of him because he melted back against Russ again. His body was still as I continued to work my way in, doing my best to ignore how incredible it felt, but the most erotic whines and mewls filled the silence.
His body was so tight, the slick heat that wrapped around me was almost painful. I could feel every shiver and jerk in both their bodies as Russ fought every instinctive urge to thrust. By the time I was fully seated in Jonah’s body, they were both shaking and I could see their control fraying to the point where one breath would snap it.
I stayed still as long as I could so Jonah’s body could adapt to both our cocks, but in seconds, he started fighting Russ’s hold and his whines took on a demanding note that had me reaching down to smack his ass. “No.”
He gasped out and another small orgasm crashed over him. Russ was back to his fucked-up alphabet trying to hold on, but we were all past that point. Sliding out until I was barely in Jonah’s orgasming body, I thrust back in, reveling in the feel of Russ’s thick cock sliding against mine inside Jonah’s clenching channel. Jonah let out another frantic cry of desire and desperation and I could feel Russ’s body vibrate with pleasure.
Russ finally released his hold on Jonah. As Jonah’s orgasm started to fade, he began to move between us in a sensual dance that seemed to be part of him. There was no hesitation, no awkward moments to figure out the rhythm—it was instinctive.
It was beyond beautiful.
As I pounded into him and Jonah thrust himself back and forth, chasing even more pleasure, I could feel Russ’s cock starting to swell. Jonah’s slick passage got even tighter and I could feel another orgasm starting to build. When the tip of my cock slid against his knot, I knew it was time. With one last thrust, I bit down again on Jonah’s neck to set off the cascade of pleasure that would send him into another orgasm.
“Now.” I pulled out, shaking with the adrenaline and the alpha hormones rushing through me making me light-headed.
Jonah screamed out as Russ’s cock finally knotted, sending his body into overdrive. I’d never seen an orgasm like it. Desire coursed through him until tears were streaming down his face in relief and overwhelming pleasure. When Russ was fully knotted in him and I knew he was flooding Jonah’s desperate body with his cum, Russ wrapped his arms around Jonah and rolled them over on the bed.
I had just enough time to move out of the way as Russ settled over Jonah, pinning him to the mattress. Jonah’s body responded to the sensation by pushing his orgasm even higher. When Russ spread his legs and growled out an order, I almost missed it. They were hypnotizing.
“Now, damn it.”
Now?
Shit. Now.
We were going to have to write the plans on the wall next time we did this so I didn’t have to remember anything. Grabbing the lube off the side table, I squirted it out and immediately thrust one finger deep into Russ. He growled out a curse, but I’d seen this side of him before, so I added a second. The waves of pain shooting through him somehow translated into frantic pleasure.
I’d never quite understood the feeling, but as his head arched back, I knew his body was fighting to orgasm again. The crazy dual sensations of satisfaction and growing need had him rocking his knot deep inside Jonah, making him start to mewl and gasp again.
I didn’t bother with three fingers. When his body accepted two easily, I lined up against his opening and stroked down his back. “Breathe for me.”
As his body relaxed, I sank in deep, letting the burning sensation flood through him. I used to obsess and worry I was hurting him, but now I understood how much he needed the release and the ownership. Wrapping my arms around him, I gave him everything he craved until I was shaking and Jonah was finally exhausted from the pleasure.
As my knot started to swell, joining us all together, I let my head rest against his shoulder and I reached down to cup Jonah’s damp cheeks. This was how we were always meant to be. Russ and I would always be tied together, but looking down at Jonah, I knew our love and our life would always be wrapped around him.
We weren’t the knot in the rope. We were the ropes that would wrap around him and keep him anchored to us forever.
Epilogue
Russ
We didn’t make it to Sunday morning, but I thought Saturday night wasn’t too bad for our first heat.
“He’s fine.” Graham was watching over him like if he blinked, Jonah would disappear. “We need to let him sleep.”
The heat suppressants had finally taken effect and he was out. Over thirty hours of almost constant sex was enough to wear anyone out. There’d been breaks where he’d sleep for a few hours at a stretch, but when it’d been almost twelve hours since he’d been willing to eat, we’d decided that he was done.
We’d managed to get a protein bar and more sports drink down him before he’d crashed, but I was confident he’d be out for several hours. Austin had made it clear he’d be starving when he woke up, but first, his body would need sleep.
“But we have to be here when he wakes up.” Graham was utterly focused on Jonah, but every time we shifted, Jonah’s body twitched again.
“Let’s give the suppressants a little more time to work.” Jonah moaned quietly as Graham leaned closer again, just proving my point. “We’re not leaving him. We’re letting him get a good sleep. Once they’re working again, we’ll know.”
