Page 67 of Perfectly Yours
ELLIE
The drug’s initial effects are wearing off, Savin’s movements a little more disjointed but there’s no hint of pain in his expression. The temporary bond has disappeared, my fingers moving to my shoulders as I step into the room. I find that I hate not being able to feel Savin and even more so in this moment.
He looks so goddamn happy as Macon lays him down in the nest, smothering him with his body, his lips, and his touch. The unbidden guttural groans spilling into the room make my heart sore and body ache with need but this is their moment. A moment I’m sure they’ve been waiting for, for years.
“Fuck me. Stop playing, Alpha.” How freely Savin now uses Alpha instead of Macon widens my smile and I shed my dress before climbing into the nest beside them.
Macon growls at him before flipping him over, his lips nibbling on the Omega’s ear. “I’ll fuck you just fine in a minute. Let me enjoy this.” The Alpha thrusts against Savin’s ass, every muscle in his arms and back twisting and turning, making his tattoo almost seem alive. Their groans entwine again as Macon nips and licks down Savin’s jaw and then his neck before focusing on his gland.
Savin stutters and then relaxes, whining as he turns his head to the side. “I just fucking came. Heats are a bitch. Would you stick that thing inside of me?”
They weren’t joking when they mentioned that Savin’s heats were a little different, that he was just as needy but conscious. Any other Omega would be a mumbling mess of confusion and desire but Savin is wholly here with us in these moments.
Macon sits back on his knees, lining himself up with Savin’s ass, and then spears inside of him. Once again, I have a perfect view of my mates as his cock disappears into that greedy hole over and over and over again. Savin’s mewls and pleas are nearly drowned out by the rumbling purr in Macon’s chest, their animalistic need to reconnect so plainly evident.
Our Alpha pulls out, flips Savin over again so that they’re face to face, and then slides back in, leaning down to kiss the Omega. The sight of them is too beautiful to leave alone and I crawl forward, Savin immediately wrapping an arm around my shoulder and switching to taste my lips. Macon picks up his pace and I gladly swallow the sweet sounds spilling from Savin’s lips.
His kiss begins to slow and I take over, not wanting it to end even as tears gather in my eyes. Will we truly only have one day together without the pain?
Savin pulls away, a howl tearing from his throat as he comes again, spraying over his and our Alpha’s chest, Macon thrusting a few more times before his knot sinks into Savin’s ass. “I got you, baby. Fuck, I got you.” Savin grants a small grin to the both of us, the small tremor he gets starting to return.
I swallow nervously, unsure of what to do at this moment. Macon is still rocking against him, his hands moving slowly up and down Savin’s thighs to keep him present. Silence filters into the room as I hold my breath unsure if we raced into his heat or… “I’m fine,” Savin finally says on an exhale. “So good.” His head turns to the side again as he reaches for me, his hand sliding around my neck to draw me into a short, sweet kiss. “It doesn’t hurt. That’s all that matters, angel.”
We stay like that until Macon’s knot loosens, the three of us sharing soft kisses until I find myself straddling Savin’s waist. His hands migrate to my tits, playing with the sensitive piercings as I drag myself up and down his torso. His eyes light up as I lean down to suck on his bottom lip, Savin pushing me back until his cock is edging against my pussy.
I don’t want to push him too far but his eagerness has me sinking down his length, sudden relief sweeping through me. Goddess, I love how Savin feels inside of me. “I want you,” I breathe against his lips.
“You have me.”
“All of you.”
The temperature seems to rise a few degrees as Macon saddles up against my back, a firm arm settling just below my chest. His free hand moves to cup the front of my neck, tilting my head back so that I can meet Macon’s gaze. “Are you asking for my bite, baby girl?” The rough rasp of his voice has shivers running down my spine as I buck against Savin. Holding this position is torture. “Is that what you want?”
“Yes. Goddess, yes.”
My Alpha chuckles, his thumb rubbing up and down my neck, dangerously close to my gland. “We don’t have to rush this. Not if it’s because of my mother or the tabloids or anything else.”
A slow whine peels from my lips as I try to move again but my movements are halted by Macon’s grip. With the way the three of us are pressed together, not even Savin can thrust up into me to give me relief. I want to talk about this later but if Macon doesn’t believe I truly want this bond, he’ll regret these moments rather than cherish them.
“I need everyone to know that I’m yours. That this isn’t just some passing thought. I want to show everyone who I belong to. That Savin and Macon Astor are mine. That we’re in love.” I take a deep breath and say words that I don’t say often enough. “That I love the both of you so fucking much.”
“Baby girl, I’ve been in love with you since I saw you with Savin,” Macon mumbles against my ear.
Savin’s hands drop to my belly, capturing my attention. His half-lidded eyes and his sleepy smile warm my heart. “I’ve loved you forever, angel.” Macon loosens his grip, giving me the freedom to move again but something is missing.
I need both of them.
I don’t want to wait for my bite either.
“Both of you,” I say, tugging Macon’s arm around my front. “Both.”
Macon stills and then the full heat of his chest presses against my back, a finger dipping between us and fitting inside my pussy beside Savin’s cock. Savin digs his fingers into my thighs and thrusts up, his eyes wide. “Both of us? Angel, fuck, I’m going to come. Just…” He groans and floods my pussy, the sensation throwing me forward into another orgasm.
Our Alpha continues fingering me and then adds another finger to stretch me open. Not soon enough I feel the bulbous head pushing inside, Macon holding me from moving forward. Little cries spill from my mouth as I’m stretched, Savin breathing slow and steady but I can see he’s about to lose it again.
Once Macon is fully seated, I find my voice even if it’s hoarse. “That’s… I’m so full.”
“I won’t knot you, baby girl. Oh, I can feel that you love that idea. One day but not tonight. Neither one of you are ready for that.” He kisses my ear and then his lips hover along my neck again. My breath catches in anticipation as he begins to move, fucking into me, the friction driving Savin further into the nest.