Sam paused before he entered Valen. He angled his cock down, and met Valen’s eyes.
“Go on,” Valen said, grinning easily. “I want you, Sam. Any way I can.”
Sam groaned. He slid his tip down between Valen’s cheeks, until he found the give of Valen’s hole. Then he sank in, and heat engulfed him, squeezed him tight. Sam gasped, his hips jerking, his cock sliding deeper into his alpha.
He was an omega, and here Valen was, taking his cock.
“Gods, that is hot,” Valen rasped. Harris’ lips pulled into a satisfied smirk.
Sam wasn’t sure which other alpha would allow him this—certainly none he’d heard of. He sank all the way into Valen, until his balls tapped against Valen’s ass. Slid out a little, fucked back in. Pleasure thrummed through his cock.
“You like that?” Harris asked.
Sam nodded. Couldn’t speak. Couldn’t go very fast either, though.
Harris smiled. He leaned away from Valen, tucked pillows behind Valen’s head, and clambered behind Sam. Then Harris slipped his arm around Sam’s chest, and leaned him forward. “On your arms,” he said. “Belly on Valen. Find some leverage.”
He adjusted Sam, until Sam was comfortable, his thighs pressed against Valen’s ass. “Now, try again,” Harris murmured.
Sam fucked into Valen again, rocking into him, helpless sounds falling from his lips. Valen felt so very good, and Sam hadn’t had enough. Valen jerked against his bonds, his thighs quivering.
On the surface, it seemed like Sam was in control... except Harris was really the one giving them commands. It lit Sam up inside, made him shiver.
“Let’s try this,” Harris said. He lifted Sam up a little, taking the pressure off Sam’s belly. Fitted his own hips against Sam’s ass, and thrust forward, shoving Sam into Valen. Sam shuddered, his cock pulsing.
“Gods, Harris,” Valen gasped.
“I can’t—can’t hold on for much more,” Sam panted, his spine arching.
Harris rumbled, pulling Sam against himself so Sam slid out of Valen. Sam glimpsed the open ring of Valen’s entrance, before it squeezed shut again. Still couldn’t believe he’d been inside his alpha.
“Here, sit on him for a bit,” Harris said. “Feet next to Valen’s waist.”
Sam pulled his legs up, and Harris set him down on Valen’s abs, Valen’s cock pinned beneath Sam’s ass.
When he looked behind, Harris was undoing the knots around Sam’s knees.
“You felt great,” Valen murmured, squeezing his thighs around Sam. “Did you like it?”
Sam’s cheeks grew hot. “Yeah. I shouldn’t like it so much, should I?”
“That makes two of us.” Valen grinned. Then the rope around his knee loosened, and Valen stretched his arm out, the hemp rope still tied around his wrist. “Ah, thanks, Big H.”
Harris chuckled. “Figured Sam wasn’t gonna last inside you, so I took him out.”
Then Harris leaned in, squeezed Sam’s ass, and pressed a kiss to his shoulder. “Got something different planned for now.”
Sam stared at Valen. “How much did you plan?”
“A little.” Valen grinned. “It’s a bit of a birthday bash do-over, and a bit of a last-minute gift before Landon gets here.”
Sam’s heart fluttered. Before he could reply, Harris slid his fingers into Sam, swirling them around inside him. Sam moaned. “Think you can fit both of us?”
Sam stared at Valen, imagining both their cocks inside, thrusting. One alpha at a time was delicious, but both...? His body grew wetter yet, and Harris growled.
“Guess we’ll try it,” Harris growled. Pushed down on Sam’s prostate. Sam panted, leaning forward, the better for them to access his hole.
Harris wiped his fingers on Valen’s cock. Valen stretched his legs one at a time, his eyes dark. Then he planted his feet beneath himself, and rolled his hips, his tip catching against Sam’s hole, pushing in.
Valen stretched Sam open, made him pant. “Good?” he murmured, sliding in slow, until he was completely buried inside Sam, thick and big. “Gods, Sam. You’re so damn tight.”
He fucked Sam slow and steady, and Sam groaned, his cock leaking onto Valen’s abs.
“Let’s try to fit a little more,” Harris murmured. Valen slid out, and Harris pushed two fingers into Sam. “Get back in, V.”
Sam held his breath, meeting Valen’s eyes. Valen grinned up at him. Fitted his cock against Sam’s hole, and pushed. Slowly, Sam opened around him, his body stretching further open.
“Good?” Valen asked, watching Sam. Harris was watching him too, through the mirror.
“Yeah,” Sam whispered, moaning when Harris eased a third finger into him, around Valen’s cock.
They were both doing this slowly, with care, and Sam shivered, his heart full, his cock leaking for them.
When Sam had adjusted, Harris slid a fourth finger in, then pushed them deeper. Sam gasped, scrabbling against Valen. Valen frowned. “Are you okay?”
“More,” Sam whimpered, rocking back onto them. “Please.”
“Fuck, Sam,” Harris growled. He curled his fingers inside Sam, little by little, until Sam felt as though he might explode. “Think you can fit us both now.”
Sam nodded, sliding himself down Valen’s cock, taking him and Harris further in.
“I’m gonna add some extra lube, just in case,” Harris said. Then he pushed his fingers back into Sam, around Valen’s cock, and Sam groaned. He wanted both his alphas in him, wanted them to fill him with seed at the same time.
Harris lubed himself next, his cock dusky and big. He leaned in close, rubbed his tip against Sam’s opening, where Valen was buried. “Let me in first, V.”
Valen slid out of Sam, his pupils blown wide. “Can’t believe we’re doing this.”
“Sam, tell me if you hurt,” Harris said. He fitted himself into Sam, and Sam groaned. “Slide in slow, V. Don’t wanna hurt the baby.”
“Yeah,” Valen growled. Slowly, he pushed his tip against Harris’ cock, and Sam felt it nudging him, pressing on him until he stretched.
Then Valen fitted inside, too, little by little, and Sam panted, his body opening around them, taking them both in.
“Okay?” Valen asked, peering into Sam’s eyes.
Sam nodded, gasping for breath. They were both inside him, his alphas claiming him.
“Good,” Harris said. Then he withdrew slightly, pushed back in, and groaned.
“I feel you, Big H,”
