Flynn, Joyee - A Zane Po' Boy [The O'Hagan Way 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour ManLove)

by Joyee Flynn

  “Did ya say greenhouses?” Banning’s eyes were wide with joy.

  “Yes, and I talked to the compound kitchens and—”

  “Wait,” I said quietly, shaking my head. “That place is huge. How are the two of them going to be able to handle that much land and not collapse after twenty-hour days?” Both my mates’ faces fell. “I’m sorry. I have to know that doing this won’t end up being too much of a strain on you both.”

  Suddenly I felt very hot…and very hard. What the hell? Produce didn’t normally turn me on.

  “Aye, that’s fair since we were worried about ya new job, too,” Banning conceded with a nod. Wow, things really had gotten better between them and with them now that they had let the past go. I was worried he’d jump all over me. I had another glass of blood, feeling worse instead of better. By the third one, I felt like clawing off my skin. I used by napkin to dab the sweat that I could feel forming on my forehead.

  “I handled that, too.” Isaac chuckled. “You know how bad the food has gotten at the compound. I found out why. We used to get all our produce from a human organic farmer, but I guess he started asking lots of questions, curious where all the food was going, and we stopped using him. I got the coordinator to agree that each warrior give one morning or afternoon a week to help Brian and Banning and they won’t have to buy meal cards anymore. It’s win-win.”

  “You’ve just thought of everything.” I snickered, shaking my head.

  “You’re my family,” he said quietly, glancing at my mates. “I’m sorry if this is stepping in on you guys’ business, but for a long, long time Zane was all I had. I couldn’t lose him.”

  Brian and Banning exchanged a glance, smiling before focusing back on Isaac. “Ya did it for the right reason and we appreciate the help. It not be like ya kidnapped us here or something. Ya giving us other options and not forcing our hand.”

  “Thanks for understanding,” Isaac replied with a smile. He drank his blood, his eyes going wide as he set down his glass. “Zane, are you okay?”

  “No, not really,” I admitted, uncrossing and re-crossing my legs. “I feel like I’m going to jump out of my skin and hump the table.” I was trying to hide my discomfort, but now that he brought it up, desire swarmed me.

  “Rory,” Isaac groaned and gestured to his glass. “How are we drinking your blood?”

  “Oh shit,” Rory gasped, his eyes going even wider than his mate’s had.

  I was only half paying attention, focused on how gorgeous my mates were. Brian swallowed some of his food, and I was practically panting with lust just watching his throat muscles working. It didn’t hurt that I remembered how his mouth was doing other things to me earlier that day.

  “Zane? Ya be okay?” Banning asked, reaching over to touch my hand. In a flash I was up out of my chair, grabbing him from his, and pushing plates away as I threw him on the table.

  “Shit,” Rory moaned. “It’s starting.”

  “What? What’s starting?” I asked in almost a panic, my hands stopping their frantic movements to undo the button on Banning’s pants. Banning looked just as worried at my sudden actions. “Why can’t I think about anything but fucking my mates?”

  “Welcome to drinking shifter blood,” Isaac purred as he pulled Rory into his lap. “It’s like liquid speed and Viagra all in one.”

  “Rory’s blood was in one of the bags?” I asked, focused on them until I heard Banning whimper. I glanced down at him and realized I’d shredded his clothes. He was now lying naked on the table for all to see. I knew I should be jealous anyone else was seeing him, but all I could think of was his glorious pale flesh. I leaned over and licked one of his nipples, which hardened when my tongue made contact.

  “I had Riley take some,” Rory moaned. I looked over and saw he was yanking off his clothes. “I figured it was a last resort if we couldn’t get you guys to make up. I put it at the back of the fridge, I swear I did. I wasn’t going to use it until I talked to Isaac. How did we go through so much blood already?”

  “Lube,” I growled as I used one hand to undo my jeans and the other to spread Banning’s legs wide.

  “Ya gonna fuck me right here?” he asked, panting with desire as his eyes glazed over.

  “You wanted me to fuck you both in the gym earlier. You’re just getting other witnesses instead.” My fangs came out I was so turned on, and Banning simply nodded his head, looking as if he was too overcome with lust to speak. “It’s going to be down and dirty, baby.” He nodded again and something hit me in the chest.

  “I keep lube with me always. Isaac’s a horndog.” Rory giggled. Sure enough, there was a small tube of slick on the table where it landed after bouncing off of me. I gave Banning a feral smile as I picked it up. “Besides, I already have a plug in.”

  “Not for long,” Isaac growled, and I heard the pop of the toy being pulled out. “Ride me, baby.”

  I glanced over at Brian after getting my fingers lubed up. “Get yourself ready because you’re next.”

  “Aye,” Brian whispered as he took the lube from me, desire in his eyes before turning to Rory. “How did they get your blood?”

  “More vampires here drinking,” Isaac grunted, fucking his mate. I was barely listening, already having one finger inside of Banning.

  “I like the burn,” he whispered gently. I smiled at him and pushed in a second one. Good, because the way I was feeling I didn’t think I could go slow. This was not how I had envisioned taking them for the first time, but in a way this was better. No time to get nervous, and it’s not like any of us were virgins either.

  “And Zane’s been drinking a lot more than most, getting his strength back,” Isaac added to his explanation.

  “Less talky, more fucky your mate,” Rory begged with a whimper. I saw him bouncing around out of the corner of my eye, and normally it might have been interesting to watch. But I only wanted to focus on Banning right then.

  I pushed in a third finger as I tortured his nipples with my mouth. He cried out and spread his legs wider, placing his feet on the edge of the table.

  “Fuck me. I’m ready. Take ya mate,” he moaned, his head thrashing on the table.

  “Thank you, baby,” I whispered as I pulled my fingers out of him. He was being so understanding and giving me what I needed that I fell the rest of the way in love with him. Granted, I knew I was in love with both of them, even before they agreed to stay in America, but my brain had just caught up with my heart.

  I yanked his hips to the end of the table as I slammed my cock inside of him. Banning screamed, his back arching off the table.

  “Turn me around,” Rory whimpered, “I want to watch them, too.”

  “Kinky kitty,” Isaac purred. I’m assuming he did it, but my eyes never left Banning. I knew what I wanted. I just didn’t know how to ask for it. I decided just to go with what I was feeling.

  “Still want to bite me?” I didn’t wait for his answer, fucking him hard and fast so he couldn’t form the words. Talk about chickening out. I wanted to mate them, but I was scared that they weren’t ready.

  But he found a way to tell me his answer without words. Banning pulled on my arms, bringing me on top of him, and tilted his neck, pushing my head there. I’d take that as a yes.

  “Harder, fuck me harder as ya bite me,” he said in between gasps for air.

  “I love you,” I whispered in his ear as I increased my thrusts until it was a punishing pace. If the noises he was making were any indication of his enjoyment, I’d guess my mate liked it a little rough sometimes.

  “Aye, I know,” he said before shouting my name to the heavens. I bit into him as he was climaxing, moaning at the sweet taste of his blood. He came again, more hot seed filling the space between us.

  I humped him like a man possessed, shoving my cock into his tight hole over and over again. When I’d drunk enough to properly claim him, I lifted my head and roared out my release. My heart soared. He was mine. Banning was mine forever now.


  “I love ya, too,” he whispered as I licked the bite closed, having already collapsed on top of him when I was spent. But my dick was still hard as nails.

  “I know.” I chuckled as I pulled out of him. “And I’ll be back for more.” I tenderly brushed a damp lock of his red hair back from his forehead.

  “Mmm, sounds like fun,” he purred. Rory yelled Isaac’s name, and I guessed they were done, too. But I wasn’t. I gave Banning a quick kiss and covered him with part of the tablecloth so he wasn’t just lying there naked and debauched. Then I turned to Brian.

  “Ready?” I growled as I moved toward him. He nodded his head and pulled his fingers out of his ass. While Banning ended up completely naked, Brian just pulled down his pants down a bit and bent over the part of the table that I had folded the tablecloth away from. Hell, his cock was hidden under the table. Fine by me. I just wanted him. I didn’t care how he wanted to do it, whatever was easier on him.

  Fuck, this blood was amazing. I could totally see myself fucking my mates all night and never tiring. I knew Isaac said Rory’s blood was like liquid fire, but I thought he was exaggerating because Rory was his mate or something. But shifter blood really was something on a level of its own.

  “I want it harder this time,” Rory demanded. Holy shit! Was this normally how their sex life was? I was almost jealous. Almost.

  “Are you going to let me bite you, too?” I asked seductively as I molded my body against Brian’s back.

  “Aye,” he moaned, pushing his firm ass against my cock. “I be yours, me mate.”

  “Right answer.” I leaned up only enough to tear off my shirt before gripping his and ripping it off his body with one swift tug.

  “Oh god,” he whimpered, squirming under me. “Shove that big cock in me arse!”

  Like I was going to say no? Yeah right! I wrapped one arm around him, protecting him from the wood of the tabletop, lined up my dick, and slammed home into his willing body. Brian cried out, and I moved my other arm under him as well before going all caveman on him.

  “Mine,” I snarled, raking my fangs over his neck. “You’re all mine!” I felt him shiver with pleasure beneath me.

  “Aye! Aye, I am,” he screamed. I liked his screams. Fuck, I loved his screams of bliss and wanted more. My hips moved of their own accord, taking him faster and harder than I thought possible.

  “Ya gonna break the table.” Banning giggled as he got off of it. I caught sight of his naked ass, and it just spurred me on more.

  “Don’t go anywhere,” I growled before focusing back on Brian. “Like my cock, baby?”

  “Oh god, aye. Talk dirty to me,” he begged. Nice! I had kinky mates.

  “Such a tight ass.” I licked along his neck, a thrill going through me as he trembled. “And that blow job today was out of this world. You can visit me at work anytime.”

  “Ya gonna fuck me in front of all of your friends?” he asked quietly.

  “Is my baby an exhibitionist?” I purred, slamming into him even harder.

  “Aye!” he screamed, coming all over my hand. I didn’t hold back any longer, sinking my fangs into his neck. Brian went wild, shouting loud enough to rattle the windows as he climaxed again. I grunted around his flesh, filling his ass with my seed. It was done. Both of them were mine.

  I heard a loud crack and had just enough time to lift Brian up before the corner of the table we’d been on broke. I was gasping for air, still having aftershocks from my orgasm. It was then I realized that I’d been taking him so hard we pushed the table about ten feet across the room.

  Whoops!

  “You broke my table,” Isaac growled as he moved Rory against the wall and kept pounding into his mate.

  “Blame Rory,” Brian mumbled. I licked the bite closed, loving the taste of him. He tasted almost like Banning but with just a hint of tartness.

  “I love you,” I whispered in his ear as I knelt down on the hardwood floor and laid him down.

  “Aye. I love ya, too, mate,” he said with a happy sigh, reaching up to stroke my cheek. “Now go attack Banning again. I know ya still be hard.”

  “Thank you for being so understanding,” I replied, kissing his shoulder as I pulled out of him.

  “Yeah, it was a real burden for me.” He giggled, his silver eyes shining with joy as he lay there like a limp noodle. He didn’t even bother pulling back up his pants. “I’ll suffer like that again anytime.”

  “Good to know.” I snickered. I glanced over to Banning as I stalked him like a predator on my hands and knees. His gaze was thick with lust as he shivered. I gave him an evil smile. “Run.”

  He nodded and jumped to his feet, his pale, naked ass streaking across the dining room. The chase was on, but I knew we’d both enjoy it when I caught him.

  Chapter 8

  Banning

  Zane caught up with me at the top of the stairs and tackled me to the ground. Fuck, he was fast! And quiet. I hadn’t even heard him behind me until it was too late.

  “Love you,” he whispered before pinning me on the floor on me stomach and slamming that huge pole of a cock into me. I shouted his name, hoping I could talk Rory into sharing his blood with our mate again. Just maybe when we planned it.

  Zane fucked me within an inch of me life, carefully covering me privates so I didn’t get rug burn on them. When it was time, he bit me again and I came all over his hand. I felt his release pumping into me ass, feeling thoroughly fucked.

  When it was over, he lifted me up, never pulling out of me body, and carried me to his room. I was too wiped to ask what was going on, but I hoped maybe the days of separate rooms were gone.

  “I’ll be back. I have to make sure Brian’s okay,” he said tenderly as he laid me down on the bed gently, pulling out of me.

  “Aye, let me know when ya be ready for more.” I chuckled, pursing me lips for a kiss.

  “Always, you sexy, sexy man,” he growled before kissing me. Then he was gone. I wiggled around, adjusting myself so I was in a comfortable position.

  I must have dozed off because I woke to what I thought was an earthquake. Then I realized Brian was screaming his head off. Nope, wasn’t an earthquake, just our mate fucking him.

  Then it was me turn again. Zane took me against the wall, having said he was going to clean me up.

  We obviously didn’t make it.

  I slept for a while, I thought, before I was woken up for more sex. Part of me wanted to ask how his pecker hadn’t fallen off yet. Can a man, even a vampire warrior, go ten times in a night? Oh, me arse was gonna be raw tomorrow.

  I would love every minute of it.

  The next morning I woke up first. I noticed we hadn’t even made it under the covers. We had all just collapsed on the bed in utter exhaustion. I opened me eyes to see that Zane had passed out face-first on the bed, an arm over each of us. I gasped in surprise. He was in the middle of us. Would he freak out when he woke up?

  I wasn’t sure, but I wasn’t taking any chances. I slowly moved out from under his arm, careful not to wake him, and hopped in the shower. Once I was done, I quickly raced across the hall to me room in me towel and got dressed.

  Since they were both asleep, I decided to bring up some food and blood. All of us would need to replenish our systems. Just not with shifter blood.

  I padded down the stairs, barely aware of where I was going in me exhaustion. I found me way back to the dining room, laughing when I saw the broken table. Everything else had been cleaned up of course. Must be nice to have servants.

  “How was last night?” Rory asked in a teasing tone from across the room. I glanced up and saw him fixing a tray of food, blood, and coffee. He was wearing a red robe, and his hair was sticking up at an odd angle on one side. If I wasn’t already taken, I’d have told him how cute he looked.

  “Me arse smarts, but I won’t be complaining anytime soon,” I answered honestly. “Ya think ya can donate blood again sometime? Just maybe not as much for me mate next time.”

 
He gave me a funny look as I approached him. “You don’t want to try it?”

  “I didn’t think about it.” I shrugged. What was the big deal? “I just like how Zane went all caveman and fucked us into the floor, and bed, and wall, and—”

  “I get it.” He giggled, shaking his head. “Just be careful. My pack warned me never to let a vampire drink from me because we can be addictive.”

  “Oh.” Yeah, I wasn’t ready for that one. “Isaac be okay?”

  “Yes, thank you,” Rory answered, a friendly smile tugging on his lips. “I don’t think it works with mates, but I just wanted to warn you.”

  “I wouldn’t want him having it a lot.” I snickered, rubbing me already-healing but still-sore, rug-burned forearms. “But once in a while to spice things up.”

  “I think there’s no worries on that. Riley tested my blood and said there’s nothing addictive about it, but I thought it was fair to share the warnings.” He leaned in and lowered his voice, taking a moment to glance from side to side to check that no one else was coming into the room. “Between you and me, Riley says if it wasn’t for the horny side effects, he’d want to get shifter blood into the warriors’ diets. We are actually faster than vampires.”

  “Really?” I asked, raising an eyebrow, not sure if I was buying that. I’d seen Rory move and he wasn’t all that fast but—“Holy shit!” Rory was on the other side of the room in a blink of an eye. Yeah, that was fast.

  “I wasn’t trying to be a jerk, but I can see why you wouldn’t believe it if you haven’t grown up around shifters,” he said modestly as he walked back over toward me. “I wanted to ask you something on the side. Well, you or Brian.”

  “It be amazing to me that ya never get us wrong.” I chuckled, shaking me head. Most had to look at the birthmark only I had to tell us apart.

  “You guys smell differently to me.”

  “So ya sense of smell is better, too.” I snickered.

  “I’m part cat,” he replied, rolling his eyes.