Mermae's Werewolf Menage

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by Berengaria Brown


  They began to move faster, push deeper, and Mermae flattened her feet on the mattress to accept even more of them. Soon, they pumped inside her once, twice, three times, bringing her to an orgasm that burst through her like a wildfire, igniting every nerve ending and racing through her body as she exploded in joy.

  Less than a second later, there was a burst of heat deep inside her as cum exploded and filled her, their seed mixing with her cream.

  “I love you, Mermae. I didn’t even know you existed yesterday, but as soon as I saw you, I knew we were meant for each other.” Kade pressed kisses all over her face.

  “Hell, yes. You’re my every dream come true.” Iain pushed Kade’s head to the side so he could kiss her lips as well.

  Mermae looked at them both. “I love you too. You’ve changed my life totally in one evening. I’m so happy.”

  “And our lives from now on will be devoted to keeping you happy forever,” Iain replied, kissing her again.

  “Absolutely,” agreed Kade.

  Chapter Three

  Four Months Later

  After a lifetime of having to hide her ability to fly, Mermae absolutely loved having two people who understood her, and her needs. She and Kade went flying most evenings, soaring on the errant breezes, letting the wind lift them and play with them, blowing them wherever it wanted to.

  Often Iain would come with them in his wolf form, running along the ground, chasing his tail when they spun in circles, loping after them as they traveled on the air currents. Of course, this meant when it was time for them to land and go home Iain either had to stay in wolf form, and hope he didn’t meet anyone who realized he was a wolf, or else Kade had to bring a shirt and pants for him.

  Iain wasn’t a very big wolf, so often he came home in wolf form. If they saw other people, he walked at Kade’s heel like the most obedient of dogs. But it was risky and a few times they’d received some really strange looks, so lately Kade had taken to wearing two shirts and two pairs of pants, with Iain’s shoes shoved down the front of the pants. It wasn’t ideal, but it was much better than someone sending a dogcatcher after them.

  Iain was shorter and stockier than Kade, more muscular, and with black hair and eyes so dark a brown they were almost black.

  Kade was an even six feet tall, with sandy-brown hair, and light brown eyes. He had the lean build of a runner, and a quick, but gentle wit that he used to defuse any anxieties about their relationship. This meant his clothing was baggy on Iain, and that wasn’t the best solution either.

  Mermae adored living with Kade, who could fly, and Iain, who accepted her and Kade’s abilities just as she’d gotten used so easily to the fact that he was a werewolf. She did wish Iain could experience flying for himself, though. He was so very patient and understanding about her needs, but she truly wished that just once, she could take him into the air so he could feel the sheer joy and wonder of floating with the breezes, soaring and falling on the updrafts and downdrafts.

  She also found herself wondering what it would be like to run on four legs and to have the heightened senses of sight and sound Iain told her about. At first she’d been adamant he wasn’t to bite her, but more recently she found herself willing to experience a bite.

  “Because of your supernatural blood a bite won’t have any effect on you. I’ve bitten Kade plenty of times over the past few years—only when he’s agreed to it, never by force—and as you see, it hasn’t changed him into a werewolf,” said Iain.

  “Not only that, I’ve bitten him, too, and he can’t fly,” joked Kade in response.

  Mermae sighed. Life would have been much easier if they could just bite each other and then she could play at being a werewolf and Iain could fly. Even just once would be awesome.

  Oh well, Halloween was coming soon and she wanted the three of them to do something special for it. Not that she’d been able to think of anything to suggest yet. She’d just have to think harder.

  ****

  Inside, Iain was a ball of tension and nerves. Every fiber of his wolf-side was demanding he mate for life with Mermae and Kade. Gorgeous, delicious, loveable Mermae. Their perfect soul mate.

  Mermae hadn’t wanted to commit to Kade and him instantly, and Iain could understand that. She’d never met anyone who could fly either, and she hadn’t even known werewolves were real, not just a fairy tale, until she’d met him. But they’d been together for four months now, and with Halloween approaching, Iain didn’t think he could bear to wait much longer for them to mate. Every part of him ached to belong fully to his soul mates.

  Even fucking was sweet agony for him. He loved the togetherness of it. Touching and being touched by two people was a whole different plane of joy from touching and being touched by one person. But he craved their full bonding, their final mating, so much he was scared his wolf would break out if it didn’t happen soon.

  Iain knew Kade was good with the plan, but they hadn’t explained it fully to Mermae, because she’d wanted time and space to get adjusted to them both. Iain hoped like hell she was adjusted, because he was going to have to lay it on the line really soon. He desperately needed them to complete a full bonding and mating ritual or they’d have to lock him in a closet for Halloween week for their own safety.

  ****

  Kade knew something was bothering Iain, disturbing his usually peaceful nature, and Kade had a feeling it was that Iain was anxious to bond properly with him and Mermae.

  Originally, Mermae had asked for three months before they committed to each other, and that time had passed now, so Kade figured it would be fair enough to put the question to her again. He couldn’t imagine her saying no. The three of them fit together so well. That wasn’t to say she didn’t go all girly and shrill on them if they accidently left the toilet seat up in the middle of the night, but basically they were in tune with each other and got on well together with minimal angst.

  Once they had formally committed to each other, Kade wanted to suggest they leave the city and move someplace where their “differences” wouldn’t matter. Iain had talked occasionally to two other werewolves, Dwyer and Nelson. Nelson had only been turned a few years ago after he’d mated with Dwyer, and they’d bought a farm a couple hours’ drive from the city. It was quite private and isolated. Nelson was a statistician and he still did projects online from time to time, but mostly they grew a few small but highly profitable crops in large greenhouses. Strawberries and cherries out of season for the luxury market, that kind of thing. Kade reckoned he could do something similar, too. Not steal Dwyer and Nelson’s customers or anything, but adapt that idea to their own skills and talents, maybe.

  Anyway, it was much too soon to do anything about his little plan, a lot more thought was needed yet, but likely it was time to move to the next step. Commitment.

  Chapter Four

  Iain loved being in the middle when they fucked. Any way they made love was good for him, or even when they just lay in bed and cuddled, he was content, but the absolute best sex in his mind was when his cock was buried deep inside Mermae, while Kade was in his ass. The feeling of taking and being taken simultaneously was guaranteed to send him into the highest, hardest orgasms ever.

  Mermae’s body was fit and toned, but it was still soft and curvy. He could bury his face in her breasts, breathe her feminine scent deep into his lungs, all the while Kade’s solid weight was plastered to his back, Kade’s hard chest a wall of muscle pressing him down onto the bed, Kade’s sweat dripping hot and salty over both of them.

  Tonight he’d taken the lead, needing them both, and now he was surrounded by his family, sandwiched tightly between the two people he loved most in all the world. Right now he was holding still inside Mermae, waiting for Kade to start moving so he could match his lover’s beat.

  “Hurry up and move. I’m dying here,” said Mermae, tightening her inner muscles around his cock until his eyes nearly crossed.

  Iain pushed back onto Kade and Kade groaned. “Shit! I’m trying to gain
some control here,” gasped Kade.

  “Control’s overrated. Just get on with the fucking,” ordered Mermae.

  Iain laughed and held her tighter, licking across her wonderful breasts. “There’s just something about a woman’s breasts. They’re irresistible.” He licked again from one to the other, and then made a long, wet line between the two mounds, savoring the faint saltiness of her skin, along with the floral scent that was such an intrinsic part of her.

  Kade rubbed his nipples across Iain’s back. “What, my manboobs aren’t worth mentioning?” he joked.

  Iain laughed, but Mermae said, “Sit up a bit and I’ll let you know.”

  Kade levered his chest off Iain’s back, and the sudden loss of that warm human blanket made Iain feel bereft for a moment, until Mermae’s arm stretched over him so she could play with Kade’s nipples. Her arms weren’t as long as his, and she had to push herself tight against his body to reach. Iain couldn’t see what she was doing, but it was easy to guess from the happy little noises Kade made.

  Kade pushed deeper into Iain, and Iain reveled in the way Kade’s balls pressed hard against his ass. So he returned the favor by grinding his pelvis against Mermae’s soft mound. In seconds they were all groaning in unison, which made Mermae giggle, and the party almost descended into hilarity.

  But Iain liked that they could do that. Sex was meant to be fun. Life was for living, and anything the three of them did together was enjoyable to him. If only they could leave the stultifying confines of the city behind, and move out to a farm or semi-rural area like Dwyer and Nelson had done, where they could truly be free.

  None of them had a “real” career as such. He’d bought commodities over the years. Resources needed for new technology he was certain would grow in popularity over the years. That was one of the advantages of living several hundred years. A wolf could wait for time to increase commodity values. He’d guessed televisions and telephones would become popular, but he’d never dreamed just how popular. He’d guessed one per family and it was closer to one per person. If he wanted to, he could live on his income, but he needed to work to put structure and value on his time. However, working on a farm or something like that would suit him just as well as his current job in marketing for a packaging supplier.

  Mermae was an office administrator. He knew she underrated herself, as she had a good grasp of computer technology and bookkeeping, but she insisted she was just a simple paper shuffler. As for Kade, he worked in human resources and made no secret of the fact he’d leave the stress and tensions of his job in a heartbeat if something better came up.

  But right now what was up were two mighty fine cocks and he needed to concentrate on giving Mermae as much pleasure as possible before he exploded himself.

  Iain withdrew almost completely out of Mermae, pressing his ass back as hard as possible into Kade. Then he slammed forward as deep as he could go, wiggled his hips, and did it again.

  Two strokes were all he got. Mermae screamed in release and her cunt gripped his cock so hard his eyes crossed again. At this rate he’d need eyeglasses inside a month!

  Then Kade grabbed his hips and started pounding into his ass. Iain relaxed and moved with Kade, letting his cock tease around Mermae’s rippling walls. He knew she could come twice in quick succession, especially when he was still as hard as a rock and had a few tricks left in his repertoire too.

  He concentrated on moving with Kade, as that enhanced the pleasure for all three of them, but he also began sliding his fingertips softly up and down Mermae’s sides. He’d discovered there were areas of her skin where she was really sensitive, and touching her there gently would arouse her easily. Iain skimmed his fingers up higher, just underneath her breasts, but still on her side, not her chest. As soon as she started wiggling underneath him, he knew he’d gotten the correct place. Hiding a grin, he lowered his mouth to flick light kisses along her jawline on the instroke, then held back on the outstroke.

  But playing this kind of complicated game was getting very hard for him to do. His cock was almost bursting. Kade was hitting him in exactly the right spot to drive him insane. Time to change up the action there a notch, too. Iain waited until they were on an outstroke, then thrust his ass back hard onto Kade’s cock, and filled his mouth with Mermae’s breast. By hunching his back to do this, he aroused both of them at once, and it felt mighty fine from his perspective too, an ass full of cock and a mouth full of nipple and areola. Yum!

  Mermae thrust her breast up farther into his mouth, then moved her hips so his cock touched all her walls. “So good,” he mumbled around a mouthful of quivering flesh.

  “Oh, it only gets better,” said Kade, digging his fingers into Iain’s hips and slamming his cock in again, pinging Iain’s prostate with devastating effect.

  Semen spurted out of him in stream after stream as he tried to make it better for Mermae, wanting her to come again too. Then he felt the burning heat of Kade’s release in his ass. “Two out of three. Go for gold,” he mumbled, grabbing Mermae’s hips and tilting her ass up to give himself an extra inch of penetration.

  Iain wasn’t sure if it was the angle that helped her over the edge, or if Kade’s fingers on her body gave her the final push, but she splintered under him then, her cunt once again grabbing his dick as she milked every last drip of cum from him.

  Kade rested his heavy body on Iain’s back, and Iain enjoyed the closeness of the three of them together. It was so good, so wonderful. Now if they could just commit to each other, bond together, life would be perfect and complete.

  ****

  They lay on their sides in bed, sweaty and relaxed, satiated, yet Iain wanted more. With Halloween so close now, he wanted to convince—no, that wasn’t fair. All decisions had to be made freely. He wanted Mermae and Kade to understand how badly he needed them to mate, to commit to each other, so his wolf side would be fulfilled.

  Hoping he could explain himself properly, Iain said, “Halloween is special to a werewolf.”

  “What, you’re going to howl at the moon?” teased Mermae.

  He tugged her closer to him. “You never know, I might. But I really will need to run properly that night, and I want you both to be beside me. Traditionally, we fuck, then run, then fuck again on Halloween.”

  Mermae slid up on an elbow so she could look into his face. “There’s more than that, though, isn’t there?”

  “You’re a very perceptive woman. Yes, there is. We usually fuck the first time as humans and the second time as wolves, but that can’t happen in our triad. But the ritual, yeah, I need to complete the ritual. I...” Iain broke off. He didn’t want to pressure her, or Kade, although Kade knew a bit more about how important all this was to him.

  “You want us to commit.” Mermae spoke slowly yet firmly.

  Iain rolled over and lay flat on his back staring at her face, trying to read the expression behind her eyes. He nodded. What if she turns me down? What if she isn’t ready yet to take this step?

  “Okay. Let’s just go through this all again. You can bite me without turning me into a werewolf. You’ve bitten Kade and nothing’s ever happened to him. Right?”

  “Yes.” Kade spoke at the same time as him. Iain was going to add more, but it was obvious Mermae was still thinking, so he waited for her to finish.

  “The commitment is binding. Once we commit, it’s for life. Except that you’re going to live a hell of a lot longer than Kade and me. Does this mean even after we die you can never commit to another two people?”

  “Yes, it does. But I’ve been told in committed triads that include non-wolves, the humans tend to live quite a lot longer than regular humans. As you know, I’ve never lived in a pack. We were lone wolves. My three parents and twin brother were killed by hunters when I was a teenager and when I looked for a pack, they were all one male/one female packs, and much bigger than me and...” Once again he couldn’t finish what he wanted to say. This was not the time to pull the pity card. Mermae had to decide for
herself, not because of anything he said, but because she wanted to commit to him and Kade.

  Iain flicked his gaze to Kade, who was smiling and nodding at him. Kade was okay with the commitment thing, Iain felt sure of that. But how would Kade feel about moving out somewhere they could be private?

  Just because Kade hated his job didn’t mean he had a sudden urge to live on a farm. And there was no guarantee Mermae would like that idea either.

  Iain’s stomach was a roiling mass of worry. Deliberately, he took a deep breath and pulled his thoughts back into line. The first step was for Mermae to want to bond with him and Kade. If she wasn’t ready for that step, everything else was still on the backburner.

  “What happens when I’m old and gray, a doddering old lady who needs a walking frame to get around, and you’re still young and fit?” asked Mermae.

  “I’ll tell everyone you and Kade are my grandparents, and I’ll look after you both, just as I would if I’d ever had grandparents. I love you, Mermae. I love you and Kade so much it almost hurts. I’d never neglect you because your metabolism or genetics or whatever it is, differs from mine.”

  “When was the last time you really looked at yourself in the mirror, Mermae? You’re thirty and look maybe twenty-three or four. When Iain said about supernaturals aging more slowly, it got me thinking. I don’t look thirty-five. It’s not just that I have no gray hairs and no signs of baldness, it’s in the skin as well. Neither you nor I have any laugh lines by our eyes, and I’m betting you haven’t had any Botox injections. I certainly haven’t. Yeah, sure, if we live long enough, it’ll be wrinkles and walking with canes, but I reckon we’ll have a longer time together than humans without supernatural blood running in their veins do,” said Kade.

  Iain smiled. “I’d never actually put it into words but yes, you both do look younger than you should. And I’m serious. I’d never stop caring for you just because my lifespan may turn out to be longer than yours.”

 

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