by Jenika Snow
“I don’t know, baby. This mating connection works in mysterious ways.” Case was moving toward her a second later, cupped her face, and stared at her. “But you’re ours, and that’s all that matters.”
Devon was on the other side of her, inhaling the scent of her hair, and all she could do was close her eyes and bask in the fact it didn’t matter how shitty things were. Everything seemed to work out the way it was supposed to in the end.
They stood like that for what seemed like forever, the love and care bouncing off of the three of them, swirling together, and surrounding them. But she finally pushed them away, took a few steps back, and knew she still needed to talk to them.
She loved these males, and they didn’t deserve to be deceived, which is what she’d done nearly her whole life. And wasn’t that what she had ultimately done by not being honest with them after all this time? Now that the truth came out, the fact they were mates, Willow needed to be honest with herself and with them.
She inhaled deeply, not about to prolong this anymore, because her joy and happiness could surely make her rethink saying anything and just bask in this all night long. “I’m just so stunned by what just presented itself, but I know that I still have a couple of things I want to tell you guys. I want to say I’m so sorry for pushing you away, and leaving after… well, and leaving like I did.”
“Willow—” Case started to say.
She held her hand up, stopping him. “Please, let me say this, just get this all out, then we can focus on us.” She grinned, and they did the same.
“Okay, baby,” Devon said, and her heart jumped at the endearment.
“I love you guys, am in love with you, and that’s why I left.” Her heart thundered. “This was before I knew you were my mates, before I even considered that anything could happen between us. You guys are mated, and I wasn’t part of that… at least I wasn’t.” She felt elation at that revelation. Even if she hadn’t been in love with them before the mating, she would have been connected to them in an unbreakable bond.
“You’re our mate, our mate, Willow.” Case said and cupped her cheeks. “We knew from the moment we saw you that you were so special to us, knew what love was because of you. This wasn’t just a passing emotion for us.”
“We didn’t think we’d ever be lucky enough to find mates, let alone with the woman that we both love and care about so deeply.” Devon finished saying.
She looked at the pavement, at least feeling a semblance of control over this aspect of her life. “My parents are separating; my father found a new woman even though he’s still married to my mom.” Although she’d been upset at first over it, during this time she’d reflected on it all she knew was that her mother hadn’t been upset. Her mother and father had probably been apart right in front of her, trying to stay together for her.
“I’m so sorry, sweetheart,” Case said and was right back in front of her holding her, stroking her hair.
“It’s okay. I’ve just been trying to wrap my head around it all, and I know things will work out in the end. It’s just hard trying to think about and comprehend all of it.”
Devon was behind her, kissing her head and whispering that things would be okay. “We’re leaving this shitty little, closed-minded town,” Devon said.
“What?” she said and pulled back, looking between the two of them.
Case and Devon looked at each other, then smiled. “Yeah, we came out to the council, hoping that maybe they’d see we love each other and that being mated to the same sex wasn’t an abomination,” Case said and shrugged.
Devon reached out and pushed a stray piece of her hair away. “They didn’t accept us, so we’re leaving.” He leaned down and licked her. “And we were thinking of leaving with you when you go to college.”
God, she hadn’t even been thinking of college. “You’d come with me?”
They looked shocked she even asked.
“Baby, you’re our mate, and we are a triad. Where you go, we go.” Case kissed her this time. “We talked about, know this is what we want. We can’t stand to be away from you, especially not know that we’re all mated.”
She felt giddy, happy, and couldn’t wait to share the news with her mom and dad. It was then, as she thought of that, she wanted to tell her parents; she knew that nothing would change. They would always love her, always support her, and she knew that them separating and moving on with their lives wouldn’t hold her back.
“Okay,” she said on a breath, loving how these males made her feel. “But only if that’s what you want. I don’t want you to uproot everything to follow me.”
“Baby, we are leaving regardless, and we want you to go to school and be incredible. Following you wherever you go is what Devon and I want.” Case smiled and kissed her again, then again, and when she was breathless Devon turned her head toward up and kissed her hard and possessively.
How in the hell did things work out this way? How in the hell did she go from thinking her life was falling apart to everything fitting in the right spot, and being there at the right time? It was crazy to think about, to envision that this was really her life, but she embraced it, held it tightly, and she would ride this until there was nothing left.
Epilogue
One year later
They’d been living together for the last year, and to say that Willow was happy was an understatement. She was going to school full-time, and although Case and Devon hadn’t gone to school at first they’d both signed up part-time. They all three had to try and make it work paying their bills and stay in the small house they rented, but they loved it. She loved them, and they loved her. And she couldn’t ask for anything else.
It was July, school was out for the summer, and she was actually enjoying being away from their small, closed-minded town, having a somewhat domestic lifestyle. Her mom and dad had gotten divorced, but out of the council and their small town, they were the most accepting and understanding of their triad mating.
Even though her dad was with another woman, and Willow had been upset over that fact, she realized as time passed that her parents were now happier. Her mom was even dating a wolf-shifter, going against the grain of their kind and of their council, and she couldn’t be happier.
And then there was their town and the council, even Devon’s and Case’s fathers. After they realized they were mates the three of them had gone to Devon’s and Case’s houses, spoke with their mothers, and were happy that at least they had been accepting of their triad and the fact their sons were mated to other males, too. Their fathers, to their sadness and disappointment, weren’t accepting of the homosexuality side of the mating, and because of that weren’t accepting of their triad. At least they had her parents, who loved all three of them, had since they were young.
The three of them realized that they didn’t need anyone’s acceptance, least of all a group of lions that lived in the past, thinking what they did and shared was wrong.
She made her way toward the front of the house. A bath to clean off all the dirt and sweat sounded heavenly. She’d been gardening, something she never thought she’d like, but seeing the flowers sprout, the colors of the petals, and the sweet smelling scent surround her as she walked in the backyard gave her satisfaction.
Case and Devon were so damn good to her, so loving, protective… territorial. Just thinking of the way they seemed obsessed with her, wanting to pleasure her, make her know that she was loved and desired, had a shiver working through her. When she went to the bathroom she saw that they had the tub filled with warm, steamy water. A smile covered her face. They were thoughtful even before she realized what she wanted herself.
Her two males stood side-by-side in the center of the bathroom, in nothing but towels wrapped around their lean, muscular waists. Willow took in the sight of their broad shoulders, defined pecs, rippling six packs, and even that delicious tight “V” of muscle that led down to what she knew were impressive cocks.
Their eyes were glowing softly, th
eir animals right at the surface, tempting her, arousing her. Their grins were devastatingly panty-dropping, but they didn’t engage her in anything sexual, much to her disappointment. Instead they moved closer to her, kissed her on each side of the cheek, and left her alone in the bathroom. A glance in the slightly foggy mirror showed her that she was filthy, but in a good way.
After she took her time in the bath, cleaned everything so well her flesh was red from scrubbing and her muscles lax from soaking, she climbed out and wrapped a towel around herself. She ran a brush through her hair and left it down to air dry. After leaving the bathroom she headed back into the bedroom she shared with her mates. The door was partially open, and when she placed her palm flat on the smooth, cool wood and pushed it open, the sight that greeted her had everything stopping inside of her.
Devon and Case were in the center of the bed, their bodies gloriously naked and their towels puddles of damp material on the ground. This reminded her of the first time she’d seen them together, last year, and when she’d finally had the males she’d always wanted.
Their chests were pressed together, their mouths latched together as one, and their cocks hard rods between them. Every time they moved she got a glimpse of those thick lengths, moving against each other.
“You like what you see, baby?” Devon murmured against Case’s mouth, and although they kept their eyes closed and didn’t break away, she knew them well enough that her voyeurism and their exhibitionism were a turn on for the three of them.
Willow didn’t respond, just tightened her fingers around the towel wrapped around her now shivering body. Case chuckled and broke away from Devon’s to look over at her.
“You want to watch me fuck our mate, baby?” Devon cocked a dark blond brow at her, and she nodded. Willow had seen them have sex before, obviously, got off on it even, but it was always so much better when the three of them became one.
One of them fucked her while he got fucked in the ass, and they had even experimented when she said she wanted to see what it felt like to be filled by both of them at the same time. Devon smirked and pushed Case onto his belly. The other man lifted his ass, and to see someone so dominant, so powerful and assertive, give up control like this had her wet and ready for them.
“Take off the fucking towel, mate,” Devon grunted out the words at the same time he ran his hand over the muscular swell of Case’s ass. He slapped one cheek and then the other, and did this several times until Case’s flesh was red. She let the towel fall from her body and stepped away from it.
“Come here, baby,” Case said and grinned.
Devon moved away only long enough to grab some lube and a condom from the bedside table, and then he was right back behind Case, slapping his ass and groaning loudly.
She moved closer and closer until she was at the foot of the bed. She didn’t know why it was such a turn on to watch Devon slide a condom on his hard cock, or pour a generous amount of lube into his palm and stroke himself, but hell it so was. He spread one of Case’s ass cheeks with one of his hands, used the other one to smear the excess lube in the crack, and then grabbed his shaft. The feel of Case’s gaze on her was powerful, but she couldn’t pull her gaze away from the sight of Devon lining up the tip of his dick at Case’s tight hole, and slowly pushing forward.
Breathing fast and heavy now, Willow felt herself grow wetter by the second as Case’s anus stretched wide around Devon’s bulbous dick head. When the crown broke free of the tight ring of muscle both men groaned. A look of ecstasy crossed Case’s face. Devon gripped Case’s hips, moved forward inch after slow inch until he was buried balls deep inside of his ass, and closed his eyes.
“Kiss him, Willow baby.” Devon opened his eyes and looked at her, but he had a drug-like quality to his expression. He wasn’t thrusting just yet, because she knew he liked her involved in this too.
Climbing onto the bed and moving on her hands and knees toward Case had her breasts swaying back and forth. Devon slapped her hard on the ass, and a gasp left her. Case reached out, tugged her forward with a hand curled into her hair, and brought her to his mouth. Before they made contact he slipped his tongue out, ran it over her lips until she was moaning against him, and finally speared it into her mouth.
The bed started rocking back and forth, and she knew without looking that Devon was slowly moving that big cock in and out of his ass. She broke the kiss and looked over at Devon, who had his gaze trained right on them.
“You have no idea how it feels to be buried inside of him and watch the two of you kiss,” Devon sounded out of breath, but then again he was picking up speed as he plowed his hips forward and pulled them back.
“Come here, mate.” It was as if Case and Devon knew what their next move was going to be without saying anything, because in the next few seconds she was moving so she was beneath Case, and the hot length of him felt like a brand against her pussy.
With every thrust Devon did caused Case’s cock to slide between her folds, rubbing on her clit, and smearing her cream all over her pussy and inner thighs.
“Fuck, you’re so damn hot and wet, baby.” Case’s voice was strained, and a light sheen of sweat covered his forehead. “I have to be inside of you while Devon fucks me.” He didn’t wait for her to respond, just took her mouth in a brutal kiss, fucked her between the lips with his tongue, and would have had her begging him for more if she was capable of speech.
“Here,” Devon said.
Case shifted away slightly, grabbed the condom Devon’s hand, and quickly sheathed himself.
“Fuck her good and hard, make our mate cream all over the fucking place,” Devon said.
Case lowered himself to her, and pressed his chest to hers. Devon moved right along with him. When Case’s hips were pressed between the cradle of her thighs once more, she reached between their bodies and placed the tip of his shaft at her entrance. Devon stilled his movements until they were in position, but once Case pushed his hips forward, buried the crown of himself inside of her, Devon started moving again.
“Fuck her cunt good and hard,” Devon groaned and closed his eyes as he slammed into Case repeatedly. The force of his actions caused Case to push all the way in her with one, hard shove. A gasp of pleasure and pain left her.
The room grew heated, humid from their combined panting, thick with the scent of their animals pushing forward, and then it was like all of their control snapped. When Devon pulled out of his ass Case pushed impossibly further into her. And when Case would slide out of her pussy Devon would shove his cock back in. Over and over they did this, the rocking motion and their mingled groans and moans filling the air and causing delicious little tremors to move through her uncontrollably. It felt so good, so fucking good that she was going to come.
“That’s it, Willow, squeeze his fucking cock and come all over him,” Devon groaned. “Let me see how good it feels. Let us fucking hear it.”
“Shit, Devon, you keep talking dirty like that and I am going to fucking come.” Case ran his tongue over her lips, along her jawline, and down the line of her neck. She tilted her head back, cried out when he dragged his teeth back and forth, and felt the familiar stirrings of her climax rise up like a fierce animal.
“I want you to fucking come, because I’m about to go over the edge feeling your tight ass clenching around my cock and seeing the look of ecstasy on Willow’s face.”
And that was it, all she needed to send her over the edge.
“I’m going to come. Oh. God.” She didn’t bother being quiet because she knew they liked to hear her scream out, but she honestly couldn’t have stayed silent anyway. But they followed her right over the edge, and the sound of all three of them moaning and grunting as they came was an auditory orgasm of the best kind.
With a heavy, collective sigh from the three of them, Devon pulled out of Case’s ass and moved off the bed. He took a few staggering steps back. He looked drunk, but then again that was how she felt. His cock was semi-hard, and she could see the
massive load of cum gathered in the tip of the condom. God, it was such a turn-on, so much so that she clenched her inner muscles around Case’s dick until he groaned.
“Shit, baby, you keep doing that and I’ll be tempted to go another round.” He braced himself up on an elbow and looked down at her. Case slowly started to move inside of her, but it was lazy and slowly brought her arousal up instead of making her burn like a forest fire. “Was it good, baby?”
She nodded and let out a small mewling noise when he rubbed along a very sensitive area inside of her. Devon was back on the bed beside her only minutes later, condom removed, and all cleaned up. With an almost defeated groan Case kissed her once more, pulled out of her still clenching body, and went to go get cleaned up. She should have done the same, but she had that post-euphoric high going on and couldn’t move a muscle.
Minutes later the bed dipped on the other side of her, and her two guys sandwiched her in. They kissed her neck, chest, and even her arms, having a happy little sigh escaping her. They then kissed each other, pressed their chests against her sides, and pulled the blanket over the three of them. Within minutes that pleasure-filled contentment settled into her.
It was now one hell of a world, but as long as they had each other and were happy, they could get through anything. A smile curved her mouth, and she closed her eyes. This was most definitely her happily ever after. She finally had her males, a triad she’d dreamed of, and the world seemed right even if in reality it was upside down.
About the Author
Jenika Snow is the pseudonym of a mother, wife and nurse. She lives in the too hot northeast with her husband and their two daughters, and was able to have her dream come true in 2013 by writing full-time.
Jenika started writing at a very young age. Her first story consisted of a young girl who traveled to an exotic island and found a magical doll. That story has long since disappeared, but others have taken its place.