“Maybe I’m not the only one.” While she had been teasing me, Cole had stripped his clothes off. He was naked as the day he was born his thick dick making me want to fall to my knees.
Leta beat me to it.
Everything I ever wanted was waiting for me. When Leta licked the slit of my dick, my legs shook. This was what the priest condemned me to die for. How dare I want to be whole? How dare I think I had enough love in my heart for not one but two mates? Why couldn’t I be like the rest of the pack, mindlessly doing what they were told?
A groan left my lips. “Leta, baby.” She sucked harder. I wanted to defy her, but I couldn’t keep my hips still as I started to fuck her mouth. It was so hot and tight. I loved the way she sucked me to the back of her throat.
Noah took my lips in a sensuous kiss. What was I going to do with the two of them? They loved to overwhelm my senses until I was nearly incoherent with lust. They called it leveling the playing field.
I pulled on Leta’s hair to get her to stand. Tonight, three would become one. I didn’t want anything to stand in the way.
“One of us is overdressed,” Noah teased her.
She stepped back making short work of her tee and jeans.
“You want this?” Doubt flashed in her eyes as she looked at us.
I picked her up and tossed her on the bed enjoying watching her bounce.
“Do you want this?” I asked her.
“I do.”
“You know, tomorrow life will get crazy.”
“The normal kind of crazy. I can’t wait for it.”
“Me either,” Noah agreed.
Tomorrow we would meet Noah’s mom and collect Ryan. Then I’d try to tell him how he gained a family overnight. But tonight belonged to us.
I crawled on the bed with Noah at my side. I devoured Leta’s mouth. The minute my tongue slid against hers, I needed more. I loved her ever-changing scent. Sometimes it was soft and feminine. Other times it was strong and courageous. Then there were the times when she was fragile and broken. Every one of them called to me. I wanted to be the male she needed for every part of her life.
“I love you,” Noah whispered in my ear.
I knew he loved me. I could feel him through our bond.
“I love you, Noah.” I needed him to know it wasn’t one or the other, but it was both. “I love you, Leta.”
“I know. I love you too, both of you.” Her voice was soft, feminine, the other half of my missing soul.
I kissed and licked her down to her breast. She gave sighs and soft mewling sounds that made me harder. They were mixed in with her intakes of breaths, and her moans of passion.
I groaned as Noah ran a finger over the crack of my ass. He pulled out the lube and soothed it into my hole.
“Noah.”
“You’re mine tonight, Cole.”
I tried to swallow. It felt almost impossible as emotions of love, need, and want took over my senses. This was different, new. I felt Cole and Leta swirling around me, not just physically, but inside my body.
“I love the way you suck my nipples, Cole. The attention you give them. The way you look at me to judge my response. I’m wet, baby. Place your finger on my… hell yeah, right there. Can you feel my need for you? I need you, Cole, filling me, working me. Taking me on a trip of a lifetime. I need to feel you coming in me.”
I was panting, out of control.
“I need you on your knees.” Because I wasn’t going to last long if we didn’t move faster.
She turned around and went to her knees. Her ass was before me. I leaned down and licked it allowing my tongue to circle her rosette. The moan that came from her let me know that in time, she’d be open to that. But now I wanted to be deep within her fragrant pussy. It called to me.
“I love the way you smell.” I inserted a finger as she started to back up on my hand. Noah was inserting a finger into my ass, I added a second finger, and he copied me. How was I going to keep my head enough to claim my mate? We were all moaning.
“Please Cole I need you, take me now.”
I wanted to wait, to go slower, but I needed her too. I moved positioning myself at her entrance. I rubbed my dick along her slit listening to her gasp as it rubbed against her clit just hard enough to make her shiver.
“You’re responsive, love,” I told her.
“Yes, you are,” Noah said as his finger rubbed over my prostate. Not what we called it in my language, but it did the same thing. A shout of need came from me.
I thrust my hips forward. The feel of her pussy pulling me inside was amazing. She was breathing in sharp, little breaths as Noah worked me inside of her pushing every inch I had until I was buried deep.
She was snug against my dick making me want to stay buried in her forever.
Noah entered me, burying himself deep within. A cry left my lips. I withdrew from Leta and thrust back in hard. She cried out. We found a rhythm that made my heart beat faster.
Cole inside of me, loving me. It was more than I could dream of. He was pounding me deep and fast. My pussy was pulsating around his thick length. I could feel Noah as he pounded into Cole.
It was the realization that Cole was in the middle, but he was still the one making love to both of us even as he tied both of us together. Cole was teaching me that power wasn’t about who seemed the strongest or even who looked like he was in charge. Cole could give you the reigns and still not be diminished by it.
He could… I couldn’t breathe I needed.
“More Cole, please more.” My body was demanding that I allow it to shatter and trust Cole to put it back together.
“Noah,” Cole’s voice rang out. “I need…”
No words as we panted sweat flowing over my brow, I could feel it dripping from my body.
The base of my spine tensed, and I chased that orgasm, I needed the release. When it erupted, I threw my head back and screamed. For the first time in nine years, I was free.
A howl of pleasure came from Cole before he bit me.
What was happening? I was hurling like a ball of light right into Cole. A warmth I’d never experienced washed over me. I felt my soul. I truly have a soul.
I collapsed taking Cole and Noah with me. I could feel them inside of me. I could feel their love.
I didn’t know what tomorrow would bring, but whatever it was it would happen with my two mates by my side.
Epilogue
Cole
Six weeks later…
Everything happened so fast. After years, centuries of craving something I could never quite understand. It was finally mine. I was in the basement of our new house. The basement Leta refused to set foot in. I really couldn’t blame her. The laundry room and anything else we needed was conveniently placed on the first floor. The basement was used for storage except for the one room.
I stopped by the room and opened the door. Angel was curled up in a ball on the bed. He was trying to keep himself in one piece. He needed something but hell if I knew what it was. All we could do was offer him a safe place to stay. I kept hoping that Jace or Dante would weigh in on the situation, but they hadn’t. Keep Angel close was all they said.
I closed the door leaving the light on in the basement. He might want to come upstairs and interact with us.
The day after I claimed Leta, and the three of us became one. We went to pick up Ryan. Although I had no idea what we were going to do with him in a house that was suddenly too small.
“Aran do you have any buyers for the house on galaxy?” Rena said as she set food in front of us. I swear her, and Noah may be related.
“No,” Aran replied.
“Such a beautiful big house,” Rena said.
“Is that the house we saw coming in?” Leta asked.
“That’s the one,” Aran confirmed.
“I saw it too. I like the look from the outside,” Noah told them.
“You have to see the inside,” Rena said looking at me.
One hour later, we were to
uring a house three hours later the three of us owned a house, and Ryan was picking out his bedroom.
The next day we were meeting Mrs. Kemp or Molly as she prefers to be called. It turned out, she didn’t care how many mates her son had, as long as he was happy, cared for, and loved. She took me to the side and told me she thought he might die alone after what happened to Paula.
I shut the basement door behind me stopping to look around at the house that was now a home. Leta and Noah decided we needed to turn our house into a home, and they didn’t want to wait. There were conversations and lots of shopping on the net and in the stores. I put a halt to it when I realized they were spending their own money.
Big gray eyes and sea blue eyes looked at me. They were so wide I waited for them to show fear at my growling. I was about to apologize when they laughed at me. They came and kissed me. Then I was asked what bed frame I liked most. Then they walked off planning and spending money. Leta mentioned that we were rich, and that was the end of that.
My mates loved me, and neither of them feared the fact that I was different from them. I rubbed my chest. I needed to see them. Whenever I went too long without seeing or touching them, the craving in my chest would start to ache.
I stopped to stare up the stairs. Maxi spent most of his time in his room. I wanted him to get some inpatient help, but he wasn’t ready. Leta spent time loving him, and the rest of us accepted him like he was. Everyone has a different trip when it comes to how they heal.
I stood in the entryway to the living room. Molly was reclining in a large armchair. She was entertaining Ryan with a story. She was happy with Noah for providing her with such a fine grandson. Now she was encouraging us to have more children. According to her, she had a big heart and could love six or seven or maybe ten or eleven grandchildren. That was a tall order, but my mates were already talking about adding a little boy or girl.
Ryan was curled up at the end of the couch with his head in Leta’s lap. Leta’s hand was playing with Ryan’s hair. The smile on both their mouths filled a void inside. I looked at Leta’s neck and smiled. She had a mark that looked like a tattoo. It was a double heart one blue intertwined with a pink one.
She said the pink one represented me. Then piercing the two hearts was a ring done in Celtic knots. Ryan had two intertwined rings with a heart in the middle of them. I carried both their marks on my body. They introduced me to low rise jeans, so they could see their marks whenever they wanted.
Noah was sitting next to Leta placing small kisses on her neck. His hand patted the space beside him. They always left me a place to sit by one of them. A small space. I went and sat squeezing in next to Noah, who sighed. He turned and kissed me. Leta reached over and began to rub my thigh a promise in her eyes of what tonight would bring.
I had a family. Everything I ever craved was mine.
Letter from Serena
Thank you for reading Crave. I hope you enjoyed Cole, Noah’s and Leta’s Story. This story didn’t come easy, but it kept pushing at me until it came. I am and maybe will always be fascinated with the concept that we can love more than one person at a time.
I know that we are wired to love that one person who is special, but what happens when that one person becomes two. That is what I wanted to explore. I found that the love was as sweet and as intense when it one other. For everyone out there who may be in love with two people I wish you the best of luck.
You may have noticed that this story deals with abuse also. It is a very real thing in our society. Real enough that loving after one has been abused physically or mentally can be a challenge. I want to deal with that, because no matter what you have gone through in your life you’re worthy of love.
Serena Simpson
National Hotlines
Sexual Abuse 1-800-656-4673
Domestic Violence 1-800-799-7233
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Other books by the author
If you want to find out what abut some of the other aliens you have met in crave. You can check out their books. They are all M/F.
Love Me Harder series
Aran: Book one
Niko: Book Two
Sergey: Book three
Nicolas: Book four
Hale: Book five
Alexei: Book six
Ash: Book seven
The A’rouk Brothers
Mick Book one
Damon Book Two
Lucca Book three
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