The omega and her triplet mates (the kids!)

Chapter 5: Honesty is the best policy

Fenris

I was in my office replying to some emails when Rose walked in.

“Hey, babe,” I smiled.

“Hey,” she smiled. She was still a little shy around us, but nothing like she used to be. She came over and sat down on my lap.

I may act like the sensible and more respectable brother, but I wasn’t really, I just hid it better. I couldn’t hide my reaction to Rose right now, though. She looked down at me with a grin and teased, “Fenris, are you happy to see me?”

“Very,” I smiled, holding onto her hips, I pressed myself harder against her so she could feel just how happy I was. She wriggled on it, and I couldn’t help the groan that escaped me.

“I hope you’re going to help settle it now,” I said.

“Can’t, have to go to work. I just wanted to come say goodbye,” she grinned, jumping off my lap. My next groan was one of frustration. Opening the door, Rose called out, “I’ll help you later!” But Linda came in at the same time the door opened, and Rose said, “never mind, Linda can help!” She hugged Linda and ran off.

I was a little disappointed, if I was honest. Unlike my brothers, I wasn’t afraid to be truthful with myself, and it wasn’t because I loved Linda any less or wanted her any less, it had just been a while since I’d had any intimacy with Rose. I missed her. Just because Linda was our mate now too and gave us more s**x and attention didn’t mean I still didn’t miss Rose. She was still my mate, after all.

“Sorry, did I interrupt?” Linda asked shyly. I think she saw the disappointment on my face.

“No, babe, she was going to work anyway. What’s up?”

“It doesn’t matter,” she smiled. She always tried to smile and act happy and unbothered, but she could never completely hide her emotions. I saw the sadness. I got up and went over, lightly holding her wrist. “Stay.”

I gently tugged her back to my chair, and sitting down, I made her straddle me. “Sorry, I’m not unhappy you’re here, I’m just missing Rose a little, that’s all.”

She nodded. “I understand. Jax and Nick have been keeping her to themselves a lot these last few weeks. I’m actually missing Jax, he hasn’t spent any time with me in bed or out for the last three weeks.”

I raised an eyebrow at that. “Really? That’s not very Jax-like, he’s usually all over the three of you.”

She laughed. I was talking about her, Rose, and Nick because he was also Jax’s mate.

“I don’t know, maybe he’s worrying over Anita because of college, or maybe he just wants more time with Rose and Nick like they used to.”

I kept my face unreadable. She wasn’t entirely wrong. I know Nick had mentioned once or twice that he missed their trio time together before Linda came along. Jax had mentioned it too, not in front of Linda, but he brought up that he missed hanging out with just Nick and Rose on date nights or movie nights.

I understood it wasn’t because they didn’t want Linda or didn’t love her, they just missed their time with Rose alone. I think they were afraid of excluding Linda because she was so sensitive, and they didn’t want her to feel left out or unwanted. I thought that was unfair because I found whenever I was honest with Linda, even if it was something she might not want to hear, she always took it really well. Sometimes she might get upset at first, but she usually came around, and she always understood. I think it was more cruel for them to invite her while she unwillingly knows that she’s not really wanted there, that she’s in the way.

“You’ll have to talk to them about it, babe, find out.”

She nodded, and I relaxed, it wasn’t my place to interfere with their relationship problems. If they wanted to tell her, then they would.

The whole left side of her face was badly scarred, she’d been k.idnapped and t.ortured horrifically by a werewolf couple, evil f.ucks. The female had poured lighter fluid on the left side of her face and burned her. It was the same with her right leg, from the top of her thigh to the tips of her toes, it was covered entirely in burn scars as well. Her pinkie finger had been cut off, and she had nasty scars across her stomach from being stabbed.

It was a miracle she had survived, she had actually been dead when we found her, but Nick managed to bring her back to life. It was a long story, but she was doing better these days. She still struggled with self-consciousness about her looks, but with our love and support, she was getting a little better.

It wasn’t just her scars that bothered her either, she had been heavily overweight when we met her, very overweight, I’m talking around twenty-four stone almost, but she had lost weight and gone down to fifteen stone. Since she had Jasper, she had gained more weight again and was about sixteen or seventeen stone, she’d managed to keep her weight there, and I know she wanted to lose more. She always thought she was ugly and unlovable. Spending time with her, I had learnt that her way of thinking had come from growing up in a home where she was neglected, ignored, or, if they did acknowledge her, it was to say she was ugly and fat and needed to lose weight. School wasn’t much better for her.

As my true mate, it didn’t matter to me, it didn’t matter to any of us. We always told her we loved her and that she was beautiful to us, but half the time I think she just felt like we were saying it to make her feel better. I didn’t care about her size. I admit I could be shallow like Romulus at times, but that was with women in general. Sure I had a type, but Linda wasn’t just any woman. She was my mate, I loved her, and I had grown very attracted to her.

“Come here,” I murmured, holding the back of her head, I pulled her down to me so I could kiss her.

She kissed me shyly, almost hesitant at first, she always did, so I kissed her harder. I made her work with me, kissing her so hard she had no choice but to open and close her mouth against mine.

I slipped my tongue in, dancing it lightly over hers, she lost herself in the kiss. One thing I could safely say as complete truth was that we all loved her big giant t.its, her weight helped with that. I think if I was honest, it was why none of us pushed or even really wanted her to lose weight. As horny males, we didn’t want her b.reasts downsizing.

That sounded terrible, but we couldn’t help it. Being with big-b.reasted women like Rose and Linda had sure made us much more interested in b.reasts, though Nick had always been a b.reast man, and he was even worse than us.

I slipped my hand under her top and ran it over her b.reasts, I unclipped her bra so I could more easily slip my hand under and hold her b.reast in my hand. I played with her n*****e until it was a hard nub, then I moved to the next one, tugging gently on that too. She moaned softly against my lips.

I broke the kiss, brushing my lips down her cheek to her neck, and kissed her neck. Even more than Rose, Linda absolutely loved her neck being kissed, so I focused on that.

I kissed her lightly all over her neck, then more firm, wet kisses. I traced my tongue along her skin to the next spot I wanted to kiss, then I would lightly bite her there. I kept alternating between all of that until she was moaning and soaking wet. She always got so wet, it was hot.

I pulled her in against me tighter, grinding myself against her wetness. I could feel the dampness of her through her leggings. “Take them off for me,” I murmured huskily, tugging at her trousers.

Standing up, she quickly took them off along with her underwear, and I pulled her back on to my lap. I unbuckled my belt, undid the buttons on my jeans, and pulled the waistband of them down, letting my e.rection spring free.

I helped Linda sit down on it and groaned at the feel of her tightness clenched around me.

She let out a soft moan and said, “that feels good.”

I smiled up at her. “Good, you feel good too, babe.” She held onto my shoulders and slowly started to ride me. She leaned in close as usual because she didn’t like me watching her face, she was still so incredibly shy around us and self-conscious.

I kissed her along her neck and gave her a love bite. I don’t think I’d given a love bite since I was a teenager, but Linda got so much pleasure out of having her neck bitten and sucked on, so I gave her one.

She moaned softly and rocked on me faster, she felt good so good, and I could feel myself growing close to climax.

I was busy kissing, biting, and sucking her neck, leaving a love bite, when she cried out and came on me. “Good girl, baby,” I growled against her neck.

She was so lost in pleasure she forgot all about being shy and tilted her head back, moaning and crying out above me. It was hot, I loved watching a woman’s face when she was coming. I grabbed her a.rse and f.ucked her harder. I watched her b.reasts bouncing up and down, and I was done. I came inside her, and she rocked on me a little longer before finally growing still and limp against me.

“That was so good,” she sighed.

I laughed, still a little breathless, and said, “it was, thanks, baby.”

She hugged me, and I held her for a while. I knew she loved being held, she loved any sort of affection. There was no escaping her affections. At first it had taken some getting used to because when I say she liked a lot of affection, I mean a LOT. Whenever she saw me, she would hug me and kiss me try to hold my hand. It was constant, and she could happily cling to me for hours.

I wasn’t one for showing big, open displays of affection, but I’d grown used to it, and these days I even looked forward to it. It was nice to feel so loved and wanted, she always made me feel cared about.

The phone rang, and she softly whined. Laughing under my breath, I stroked her hair and soothed, “it’s ok, baby, you stay there.” I held her with one arm and answered with my free hand. “Hello?” Was my cold answer.

“Hello, is this Fenris Knight?” A male voice asked.

“Yes, who is this?”

“My name’s Ben. I, uh, I—” I heard a thump and muffling noises, and then he came back online. “Sorry, I dropped the phone. Um, so I have a small pack. We live a few hundred miles out of your territory, but I was hoping I could take my mate on a nice holiday. She’s always wanted to visit New Orleans. Would we be allowed to enter your territory and stay for a short period?”

“I’d like to meet you first and your mate, but yes, I’ll allow it. How long would you be staying for?”

“Thank you, and of course, we only want to stay for a week.”

I nodded and said, “ok, make your arrangements, and then I’d like for you to pass me the details of where you’ll be staying. I’ll make my pack aware too so they won’t cause you any trouble and will know to expect you in the area. We can meet the same day you arrive.”

“Ok, yes, I’ll do that, thank you so much, Fenris, the wife will be so happy. Bye.”

“Goodbye.”

“Do you need me to leave?” Linda asked, slowly sitting up in my lap.

“I still need to work, but you can stay cuddled up on me, I can still type.”

“Ok,” she smiled and cuddled in against me. I replied to emails, made some phone calls, and when I next looked down at Linda, she was curled up asleep on me.