Alpha Doms Box Set: 9 Delicious Stories + 10 Sexy Heroes = 19 Reasons to Indulge

by Christin Lovell

  My wolf damn near purred witnessing her pleasure.

  I kissed a trail down the inside of her luscious, thick thighs. There wasn’t a moment they didn’t touch when she was upright. They curved up into round, wide hips that were the epitome of feminism. I knew she didn’t like her soft stomach, but it was a part of her, the rounded center of her hourglass. Nothing would delight Jay and me more than watching it grow with our baby inside.

  “Get up before I smother you, Eddie,” she dazedly drawled.

  To prove a point, I tossed her up in the air.

  Jay caught her and jerked her flat against him as he lowered her to the ground. He nipped her bottom lip. “Let me see how wet your pussy is, Callie Cat.”

  She swallowed hard, her eyes widening marginally.

  “Spread ‘em, baby,” he ordered.

  When she just stood there and stared at him, his features hardened. “You asked for it.” His voice was menacing, even to me.

  A heavy slap had her yelping and jumping. The red mark on her ass was a beautiful sight though, especially with her hands cuffed behind her.

  Jay forced her legs apart with one of his. I knew he didn’t need to see her; hell her orgasm still perfumed the room. It was a show of dominance.

  He stepped back and squatted.

  Callie blushed, averting her gaze.

  He closed the distance between them fast. Cupping her chin, he forced her to face him. “You never hide from us; do you hear me, Callie?” She attempted to nod her head, but he held her still. “Tell me your answer.”

  “Yes.” I saw the glitter of defiance touch her eyes before she even spoke. “But if you think I’m ever calling you master, you’ve got another thing coming, wolfie.”

  I had to move away to keep from laughing. Damn, I loved this girl. She was a firecracker. Losing that quality of her these past few weeks was difficult. It was far removed from her true character, from the strong woman we’d fallen in love with.

  Jay chuckled. “Fair enough.” Abruptly he tossed her on the bed, careful to ensure she landed at a safe angle with her arms unable to catch her fall.

  “I’m not a freaking rag doll, you know.” She grumbled. All objections fell away as Jay damn near swallowed her pussy. Her back bowed off the bed.

  He secured his arms beneath her thighs, up and around her hips. It was sexy as hell watching her hips writhe against my friend’s mouth. I understood the appeal of voyeurism in that moment. No one outside our triad would ever see Callie this way though. She was ours, and there was one thing a wolf didn’t do: share.

  Sexy or not, my wolf raged inside at the sight of another male ravishing his mate. We were supposed to be the sole supplier of her pleasure, regardless of how pretty of a picture she painted on the bed with Jay right now.

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  Chapter Nine

  CALLIE

  First Eddie caught me off guard, attacking my pussy into surrender; now Jay. These boys were a powerful duo. I didn’t stand a chance against them. I was forced to take the pleasure with as much grace as I could muster, doing what every girl in this situation would do: pray she didn’t make any strange sounds with their supersonic hearing.

  I tried to hold back my cries, but they seemed to skillfully wrestle them from me.

  My pussy wept, my muscles tightened painfully as Jay’s tongue relentless swept over my clit, diving into my channel on occasion. He kept me guessing. He kept me on edge. My pulse echoed in my head, my heart beat impossibly fast; my breasts ached, swollen to the point of pain.

  “Tell us what you need, Callie.” Eddie stood on the other side of the bed, hovering over me. His gaze was dark; flecks of gold brightened his eyes intermittently.

  I stared up at him, easily brought to my knees. I’d never felt so bare, so raw. They not only saw all of me physically, but I knew the longer Eddie stared into my eyes, the more of me he saw. He exposed my soul in that moment.

  I startled as his fists pounded the bed on either side of my head. He bent over me.

  I was trapped, forced to watch him as his mouth descended on my breast. A crackled cry erupted from my chest as he gently teased my peaks. The combination of his talented tongue above with Jay’s devouring me below, I shattered. I splintered into a thousand pieces.

  My vision blurred as ecstasy washed through me. Wave after wave of pleasure dizzied me. All I could do was feel. They made me feel all they were giving me. They stripped away every layer and laid me bare; they made me face my feelings, face all I’d buried deep inside. They made me admit the depth of my feelings for them.

  As the fog lifted, I registered Jay kissing his way up my body.

  Eddie kissed my chin before tenderly brushing his lips across mine. “Beautiful.”

  Perfectly in sync, as Eddie righted himself, Jay aligned himself over me, catching his weight on his elbows. His eyes were glossy, but there was a hard edge, a darkness within their depths reminiscent of a thunderstorm moving in.

  His lips were swollen from tasting me; I don’t know what came over me, but I got a thrill out of the sight. Hesitantly, I leaned up and kissed him.

  He deepened his caress as he slowly lifted me into a sitting position.

  Without prompting, I felt Eddie untie me. He massaged my wrists, pressing a few kisses to my shoulders before Jay took to rubbing them.

  I smiled against Jay’s lips. “A girl could get used to this,” I muttered.

  He smiled; just by the feel of it, I knew it was a smug grin. “Told you we’d take care of you.”

  Hands free, I pinched his nipple.

  Without warning, I was on my back, hands pinned above my head with a wolf glaring down at me. Glowing gold eyes narrowed on me; Jay’s lips curled into a snarl as a harsh growl echoed around me.

  Eddie snickered; he was amused, but hyper-focused on Jay. “Pinching, nipping, biting…pain of any kind in a sexual manner is the best way to entice a wolf.”

  “Hm. Good to know.” I didn’t take my eyes off Jay’s wolf.

  He closed his eyes, his muscles flexing like crazy. When he opened his eyes, their color proved he had temporarily leashed his wolf.

  He gave me a once over. “You okay?”

  I nodded my ‘yes.’

  A cheeky grin split his face. “Good.” He nipped my lips. “Next time, Callie Cat.” His eyes glittered with mischief, with desire. He liked my move, but his wolf was too close to breaking through.

  I swallowed, lost in his sea of green and gold. “Okay.” My reply was breathless.

  “Go put your hair up, Callie Cat.” With one lithe leap, he was on the floor. He and Eddie held out a hand towards me.

  I’d never compared them physically side-by-side before now. I knew it was odd considering how long I’d known them, but I didn’t allow myself those luxuries. Ogling always led to…well…this.

  They were about the same height, but that’s where their differences ended. Eddie, the quiet computer geek, was also the most intense. He remained neutral, reservedly playful, most of the time, but when he was passionate about something, or someone, look out. He had no issues taking control of any situation. He was the silent partner who saw everything, but didn’t necessarily act on every impulse.

  His tall, lean build had significant muscle tone, but he wasn’t cut as sharply or thickly as Jay. His muscles almost had a softness to their edges. Chocolate brown eyes could appear dangerous or innocent. His medium-to-dark brown hair was the single non-geeky thing about him. When he styled it, he had a high Mohawk. Most days though, he tied the mane of his hair back, like now. It was sexy as hell. Somehow it suits him.

  Jay was the noisy, sometimes obnoxious one in our group. He was the life of the party; he had a quick come back to nearly everything. It was why we clashed at times. It’s also what I enjoyed about him. He challenged me in ways Eddie didn’t. He kept me on my toes, the same way he did every client and pack member.

  Jay was the pretty boy, truly a Channing Tatum. He was just a nice guy who could hang with j
ust about anyone it seemed…at least for a little while. He was far more volatile when you crossed him. The fear of the unknown was probably what kept his pack in line. No one wanted to witness a pissed off Jay.

  Green eyes with hazel streaks that were often flecked with the gold of his wolf had most women swooning. All he had to do was give them a charming smile, flash his hint of a dimple, let them see that sparkle in his eyes, and they were melting. His confidence bordered cocky at times, whereas Jay was simply self-assured. It was his arrogance that helped him seal the deal with so many clients though. Overconfidence, backed by solid delivery, made him one of the best digital media marketing CEOs in the Nation. He was a big hitter for a good reason: he actually had the goods to back up his attitude.

  Hesitantly, I slipped my hands in theirs. Less than a second and my breasts were flattened against two strong arms. They each secured me at the waist with their other hand. I wasn’t used to men who offered me a helping hand, let alone tossed me around with ease. It had me squealing with delight inside. For once, I knew what it was like to be a dainty damsel.

  Releasing me, Eddie sent me off with a love tap to my rear. “Hair up high and tight, Callie.”

  It was strange knowing they were watching me walk away. Still in their shorts, I’d gotten over their lack of nudity before, but I was hyper aware of it again.

  They waited until I got to the bathroom down the hall to exchange words. I frowned, my heart breaking at the menace in their tones.

  “You stay out of my way and I’ll stay out of your way. You got me?” Jay practically growled.

  “I don’t like this anymore than you do. It’s not my fault nature fucked up,” Eddie snipped.

  “You can walk away anytime.” Knowing Jay, his chest was puffed up and he was slowly moving into Eddie’s space.

  All I could do was stand inside the bathroom like an idiot, frozen, unable to stop listening, unable to stop my soul from being crushed.

  “Never,” Eddie roared.

  “Then you help me and I’ll help you this one time. After this, we can divide our time with her. But if you ever hurt her, I’ll have no problem killing you.” He was in his face. I didn’t have to be there to know when Jay delivered a threat he was serious about, and he was in the person’s face.

  “Diddo.” Eddie’s voice was tight, yet calm, a true threat. He meant it. He really meant it.

  I took shallow, deep breaths, fighting to be as quiet as possible. How did this go so wrong? Before we took things to this level, they were best friends. They didn’t start that way, but they grew to be…and now it was gone.

  This was a mistake.

  I threw my hair up into a tight bun atop my head. Grabbing a towel, I wrapped myself in it before sitting on top of the closed toilet.

  Books romanticized ménages. Movies were too safe to ever have a lasting threesome, but I was learning now that they might actually be more reality based than I thought. At one time I thought having two men fight over me would be great, but it was a selfish assumption. If you cared about the men at all, you wouldn’t want to bring that upon them; you wouldn’t want to tear their lives, their friendships, apart like that.

  It didn’t take long before the guys came for me. Jay got there first.

  He squatted down to my level. “Hey. What’s wrong, Callie Cat?” His voice was so soft, worry lit every word; it was far from the tone he’d taken with Eddie.

  Eddie moved in. He caressed my cheek before tilting my chin up to look at him. “We can stop anytime, sweetie.”

  I closed my eyes. It was hard to walk away with them standing before me, completely humbled and understanding. It took effort to scrap for courage. “I don’t want this.”

  Jay took a hard, shaky breath.

  Eddie’s jaw clenched, but the rest of him was still as a statue.

  “I don’t want you two at each other’s throats over me or issuing death threats. You have to understand that that hurts me. If you hurt him, Jay, you would be hurting me, and vice versa, Eddie.” I sighed. “It’s inevitable at some point that one of you will. It’ll be unintentional, but it’ll happen…and I can’t handle the pressure...” I let the words fall off. They knew.

  “I also can’t handle knowing that I’m splitting up two friends. You guys are best friends. And if being with me is going to ruin that, well, then, I don’t want to be with either of you.”

  Jay placed his hands on my thighs. He looked directly into my eyes, sincerity shadowing his usually light glow. “You have to understand that wolves are territorial, Callie Cat. We don’t want to hurt each other or you, and we’ll always try not to, but the lines have to be drawn. It’s not you; it’s our nature.”

  “You leave that bullshit to us, sweetie. That’s between me and Jay.”

  “But if it’s in your nature to fight and be territorial, then what’s going to stop you from acting on your anger with him?” I had to know the truth.

  “You. Like you said, it would hurt you.” He glanced down sideways at Jay. “We may not agree on everything, but we would never intentionally hurt you.”

  My gaze traveled between the two men. “Promise?”

  “On the Bible, baby.” Jay kissed my forehead as he stood.

  I eyed Eddie expectantly. “Promise.”

  I shook my head in approval. “Good.” I straightened, relief elevating my soul. “So when do I get to tie you boys up and have my own brand of fun?”

  They exchanged a look, each turning towards me with a devious smirk.

  “The day after never.” Jay threw me over his shoulder and made a beeline for the bedroom.

  “Hey! That’s not fair!”

  “Life’s not fair, Cal.” He set me down on the floor.

  Eddie breezed past, taking my towel with him. “One foot on each stool, Callie.”

  Jay spun me towards two six-inch wooden stools. They were stationed about a yard from the end of the bed, in the center of the floor. Jay lifted me at my waist and helped me land solidly on each. My legs were further than shoulder-width apart. It was an uncomfortable stance, but not one that was unmaintainable.

  Leaning down, Jay kissed my exposed neck. “Behave, and I’ll consider your request.”

  Eddie tossed a few items on the bed, stepping in front of me to block my view. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught him pass off something to Jay. “Eyes to the front.” He cradled my face. “Do you trust us?”

  It wasn’t the question itself that ruffled my nerves, but rather, the implication that I would have to with what was to come. Swallowing hard, I nodded before remembering I needed to speak my answer. “Yes.”

  Tenderly, he brushed his lips across mine. “Then trust us. Whatever we do is to give you greater pleasure.”

  Gathering my hands behind my back again, Jay pressed a soft kiss to the center of my back. “Trust us, Callie Cat.”

  Something about their approach wrenched emotions I was unaware of from my core. No one had taken care of me the way they had. I trusted them more than my own parents, more than I even trusted myself.

  Silk encased my wrists, slithering around them before constricting them when bound.

  Eddie’s eyes glittered with approval. Knowing obedience pleased them encouraged me. He captured my lips once more; slowly, sweetly, he assured me. “I love you, Callie.”

  Damn. What were these boys doing to me?

  With a wink, Eddie moved behind me and Jay came forward. “Lean into me, Callie Cat.”

  Trust. This was about trust.

  Obediently, I leaned into Jay. I gasped, my heart sprinting as he reached around my hips and spread my ass cheeks. This was a whole new level of trust I didn’t even give my doctor.

  I closed my eyes, cringing as Eddie smeared cold gel around my puckered hole. I found myself pressing harder into Jay as Eddie massaged the area.

  My eyes and mouth flew open as Eddie dipped a single digit inside.

  As if knowing, he stated, “Trust us, Callie.”

  “Let me t
ell you that while I probe your ass,” I snapped.

  The guys laughed. Jay kissed my forehead. “It’ll be worth it, baby. Trust."

  “Yeah, yeah. It better be.” I glared up at him.

  The cocky asshole wore an amused grin, openly challenging me.

  Jay monitored my reactions to Eddie’s every move. I knew by watching him that they were silently communicating. This time it didn’t annoy me though; rather, it was comforting. They were taking every precaution, which I appreciated. It made trusting them easier.

  I bit my lip as pain slowly gave way to pleasure. There was no way I was admitting that it felt good. But then, I felt the small, cold plug slide into place, and I couldn’t fight it anymore. I expelled a breath, a soft moan escaping at the end.

  Jay smiled wide, knowingly, as he released my cheeks. “Told you, Callie Cat.”

  I glowered at him.

  He chuckled, his eyes never leaving me as he helped me straighten. “I think we need to teach her a lesson about trust, Eddie.”

  I knew I was brooding, but I hated not having the upper hand. There was something overly humbling about being brought to your knees in front of strong men you loved. You didn’t want to show that weakness; I didn’t want my vulnerability on display, especially when my lack of employment had me feeling that already.

  Eddie came into view. He assessed me before issuing a curt nod. Moving in, he palmed one breast. His other hand glided down the front of me. His fingers skimmed my clit before testing my depths.

  I clenched my jaw and fisted my hands, pulling on the bindings. I was not giving in. They were not going to break me down.

  “Oh, Callie Cat.” Jay shook his head in dismay, that same damn cocky, amused grin on his face. He tweaked my nipple, taking control of my other breast. His other hand followed the same path as Eddie’s, but stopped over my sensitive nub. Together they teased me. As a team, they worked together, overwhelming my body with pleasure.

  I knew the strain was showing on my face. I felt my brows furrow; I felt my nostrils flare with every shaky breath.

  Soon, my jaw slackened. My lips parted and I gasped repeatedly for air. My chest rose and fell in rapid rhythm, thrusting my breasts deeper and deeper into their talented hands.