Chapter Twenty-Four
Titus
While our mate napped with his tummy full and after Samson’s visit, Randy and I had a serious whisper conversation above his body that lay between us.
“Who’s the lawyer friend?” I reached over to play at the waistband of his boxers.
“Just a guy I know from dealings with my brothers. And he’s not only a lawyer.” He moved my hand lower. I began to pump him slowly while his eyes rolled back in his head.
“What else is he?”
“A guy that knows people. People who take care of things that need taking care of. You know what I mean?”
Kind of. I mean, from the movies I’d seen those people.
I nodded, not wanting to look naive in front of my mates.
“You’re all tense.” He reached across Nixon and mimicked my strokes.
There was no denying it. “I am. All of this mystery with our omega and the pregnancy, plus the move and just my inner dialogue about being a new dad. It’s a lot to deal with.”
“I think I can help,” Nixon answered, and we both chuckled. He’d fooled us again into thinking he was asleep.
“Can you now?” I teased and scooted up to the headboard where I sat and waited, shucking my boxers along the way.
Our omega nodded and licked his lips, getting on all fours to position himself in front of me.
“Kiss me,” I said and knotted my fingers in his hair, pulling him toward me.
He straddled my legs and rocked his hips into mine, our cocks already hard and pulsing with need. Nixon moved to suck and nibble at my neck, and while he did, I opened my eyes to see Randy taking off his boxers and slinking in behind Nixon to play as well. We smiled at each other, and he kissed me over Nixon’s shoulder while swaying us all in a tempting rhythm.
Nixon made his way down to my chest where he sucked my nipples in turn as hard as he could, just the way I liked them sucked. Our omega knew how to please.
I moaned as he finally got his mouth right where I wanted it, closed around my dick while Randy watched, stroking himself behind Nixon, ready to impale him.
I grabbed at the sheets on either side of me, barely being able to stand the building pressure inside me.
“Are you ready for our mate, omega?” I asked and then clenched my jaw. I couldn’t take much more of his lovely torture.
Nixon nodded, and before another breath could be taken, Randy had entered him, moaning loudly.
Our omega looked up at me, and I questioned him, mostly for stopping what he was doing.
“Can I…?” He positioned his fingers under my sac.
“You can touch me anywhere you want,” I said, pushing some hair from his sweaty face.
His fingers played at my entrance before he slipped one finger and then two inside while he lapped at my balls. I moved my hips to ride his fingers until the pressure became too much, and while I squirted my climax deep into his throat, Randy upped his tempo and then slowed, his own climax taking over his movements.
The two of them stayed in place while I recovered.
“I think we’ve left you out,” I said to Nixon, still tethered to Randy in the best way possible.
Nixon shook his head. “No way, my alpha has me covered.” Randy had reached around and taken care of our mate. Such amazing men I had in my life.
After an equally eventful shower, we got dressed, and Randy drove us to the lawyer’s office. The place resembled a lawyer’s office with leather chairs and a starchy, cold atmosphere.
But inside, this bear was nothing like a lawyer. He wore a button-up shirt that begged for mercy around his biceps and the tattoos on his hands spoke of another life.
“Randy, good to see you. You said this was urgent.”
Randy nodded and introduced us then explained the situation. I could hear the pain and worry in my mate’s voice as he told this man in no secret terms what would happen to anyone who messed with our omega.
I had to adjust my raging hard-on while he did. It was sexy as hell to hear him throw down for our family.
“So, you know people?” he finally asked.
“I do. There are people in Distance, Rob and Sasha are their names, but they only work for shifters like us. They are a trio as well. I can call them and get them to check it out. It will be expensive.”
Randy stood and shook the man’s hand. “No price is too much for our omega’s safety. We’ll expect a call from you.”