Trust [The Angel Pack 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour ManLove)

by Maggie Walsh

  Raith made quick work of preparing Rory to take him. He grabbed Rory’s hips and lined his cock up with his tight pink star. He thrust forward and bottomed out in one motion. Raith closed his eyes at the incredible feel of Rory’s silken cavern wrapping around him, grabbing him. The heat from Rory’s reddened skin against his groin was one of the most sensual things he had ever felt. Raith opened his eyes and met Aaron’s heated gaze.

  He could see that Aaron needed to feel connected to their mate, too. Raith wrapped his arms around Rory’s chest and pulled him up against his chest. His bound hands the only thing between them. Rory’s head fell back to rest on his shoulder. He was panting hard as cute little moans and whimpers escaped his lips. “Kiss our Rory and stroke him, Aaron.” Aaron’s eyes lit up and he gave Raith an appreciative smile. Aaron moved closer to Rory and wrapped his hand around his cock and started to slowly stroke him. His lips pressed against Rory’s, and he opened for Aaron’s assault. Aaron devoured Rory’s mouth with his.

  Raith started to thrust harder and faster into Rory’s velvet tunnel. He wasn’t going to last. “Are you ready, baby boy?” Raith asked through clenched teeth. Rory moaned into Aaron mouth and tried to nod. “Now! Come for me now!” Raith commanded, and Rory screamed out into Aaron’s mouth as his orgasm hit him. His seed shot all over Aaron’s stomach as Raith’s own release exploded from him, shooting deep inside his mate.

  Rory had never been happier in his life than he was at this moment. He was kneeling on the floor sandwiched between these two amazing men, his men, his mates. Raith and Aaron gave him exactly what he needed, and then they both caught him and kept him safe within their arms. The three of them stayed like this, kneeling on the floor together, wrapped around each other, until they caught their breath.

  Raith slowly slid from Rory’s body and released his wrists from the leather straps. He massaged one arm as Aaron massaged the other. Raith slowly sat back onto the couch and leaned back. One at a time he met their eyes and gave them each a small smile. He spread his thighs wide. “Seeing as my beautiful boys are already on their knees for me, come here, boys.” Aaron and Rory both moved closer so they were shoulder-to-shoulder kneeling between Raith’s thighs. He nodded at them, and as one, they both sat back on their heels and put their hands behind their backs. Then they both leaned forward. Aaron laid his head on Raith’s left thigh and Rory on his right. He placed his hands on their heads and started to stroke their hair lovingly. Aaron closed his eyes and sighed.

  * * * *

  “What can I help you with, Jesse?” Raith asked, stepping up beside Jesse at the kitchen counter.

  “Can you bring that big dish of potatoes to the table? Oh, and that bowl of cranberry sauce?” Jesse asked and wiped the back of his wrist across his sweaty brow.

  “Sure thing, Jess,” Raith said and grabbed the two bowls Jesse pointed out. He took them into the large dining room and placed them on the table. Arms came around his waist from behind and squeezed him tight. Raith moaned at the contact of his sexy ocelot. “Hey, sweetheart.” Raith turned to face his mate.

  Aaron leaned his head back and stood on his tiptoes as he puckered his lips in an invitation for a kiss. Raith smiled at him and gave him what he wanted. He leaned down and captured his mate’s lips in a heated kiss. They both moaned as the kiss ended. Aaron ran his hands up Raith’s chest. “So, do you think we can go to the club tonight?” Aaron said and wiggled his eyebrows.

  Raith chuckled at him, pulling him closer against his body. “I don’t know if Rory is ready to go back there, sweetheart. I don’t want to have all those bad memories crash over him. It’s been two weeks since Tom and he still has nightmares. I don’t want him doing anything he isn’t ready for,” Raith said and ran a hand across Aaron’s cheek, brushing hair from his face.

  “I think he’s ready, Raith. He’s been doing really well here in our room. I think he needs to go to the club and prove to himself that he’s a good boy. That he can be a good boy for you. It might actually make it easier for him to get rid of the bad memories from the club, by making good ones,” Aaron said softly.

  Raith let out a heavy sigh and put his forehead to Aaron’s. “Plus…I need, Sir. I really need,” Aaron whined.

  Raith smiled and pulled back to look at his boy. “Okay,” Raith said, and Aaron squealed in delight and hugged him. “But, only if Rory say he wants to.”

  “Only if I want to what?” Rory said as he walked in with a bowl of mashed potatoes. He placed them on the table and looked at his mates expectantly.

  “Aaron thinks you’re ready to go to the club, but I…” Raith started but didn’t get a chance to finish. He found his hands full with two mates in his arms as Rory vaulted himself at him, squealing in delight. He kissed Raith’s chest, then kissed Aaron’s lips, as he wrapped his arms around them.

  “Yes, please, Sir. I really want to go to the club with you. I want to kneel at your feet and show the world that I belong to you. Everyone at the club always looked at me with pity in their eyes. I want them to see that I have the most wonderful Sir in the world now and they don’t need to feel sorry for me anymore. Please say yes. Please say we can go,” Rory begged.

  Raith smiled at his mates, meeting each of their eyes, and then he answered, “Yes. If it will make my mates happy and you promise me that if it’s too much for you, that you’ll tell me.” They both squealed in delight as they attacked Raith, kissing him everywhere they could reach.

  “I promise,” Rory said.

  “Okay, you three. That’s enough. Everyone will be coming in soon, and we don’t want them seeing you three having sex on their food,” Micah said as he walked in with a tray of stuffing and placed it on the table.

  Raith kept one mate in each arm as he turned to face his Alpha. “So, Micah, who all is coming?”

  “Besides the inner pack and our mates, just Ryland, and Dare. Jesse was hoping that Dante and his boys would be able to make it, but with Dante still in Napa and Viktor still taking care of things while he’s away, they just couldn’t make it,” Micah answered.

  “What about Raffy? Will he be coming down?” Raith asked quietly.

  Micah shook his head. “No. He’s still afraid of a lot of people being around so Christian, Gabe, Cass, and Taylor are going to eat a little with us and then they’ll take a tray up to him and eat a little more with him. Then Jesse and I will join them for dessert later.”

  “Our first real Thanksgiving here, after all these years. I know I have a lot to be thankful for this year,” Raith said and squeezed his mates close.

  Micah smiled at the trio. “Me, too.”

  Just then the doorbell rang. “I wonder who that could be?” He turned to head for the door but a scream from the kitchen stopped him. “Oh shit! No. Stay put you damn bird,” Jesse yelled. Micah laughed and shook his head. “Would you mind getting the door while I help Jesse in the kitchen?” he asked.

  “Of course not. Go help your amazing mate. We got the door,” Raith answered.

  * * * *

  Raith, Aaron, and Rory made their way to the door. The bell chimed again and whoever was on the other side started pounding on the door as hard as they could. “All right! I’m coming damn it!” Raith yelled and grabbed the knob. He wrenched the door open and looked at their visitor in annoyance. Raith’s face softened when he saw Dale standing on the porch. He was out of breath and naked, grabbing his stomach.

  “Please, Beta. Please help me,” Dale cried breathlessly in a panic.

  “What is it, Dale? What’s happened?” Raith said and grabbed the man's elbow to draw him into the house. The wolf was shaking as Raith pulled him inside and closed the door.

  “Raith?” Aaron asked in confusion.

  Raith looked at his two mates who were standing there trying to avert their eyes from the naked man. Raith opened the closet and brought out a hoodie and handed it to Dale. Dale pulled his hand away from his stomach and his hand was crimson red, dripping with blood. Aaron quickly went into doc
tor mode and grabbed the hoodie from Dale’s hands and held it against his bleeding stomach. “What happened to you?” Aaron asked as he led Dale down the hall to the clinic area.

  “Rory, go into the kitchen and get Micah,” Raith said as he wrapped an arm around Dale’s waist to help him walk. Rory took off in front of them to head to the kitchen.

  Aaron and Raith helped Dale into the clinic room and helped him up onto the hospital bed. Micah came running in with Rory and Jesse on his heels. “Dale, what’s happened?” Micah asked and stopped next to the bed. Dale looked up at him with fear in his eyes and started to shake even more. Micah gently placed a hand on his shoulder to ease him, but Dale only started to cry more. Jesse stepped up to the bed and wrapped an arm around his shoulders.

  “It’s okay, Dale. No one here will hurt you. You know that. You don’t have to be afraid here,” Jesse said soothingly.

  Dale looked at him with tears running down his face. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry,” he cried and bent over, wrapping his arms around his waist.

  Micah knelt down on one knee to make himself less intimidating. “What is it, Dale? What has happened? Who did this to you?” Micah asked gently.

  Dale peeked at him from under his lashes. “My sister. She did this to me. She was trying to make me do it. I didn’t want to do it. When I refused, she got angry and attacked me. She stabbed me with a silver knife.” All the shifters in the room flinched and gasped at the thought of the silver knife. When a shifter of any kind or a vampire were exposed to pure silver, it would burn through their skin. It caused great pain. And if put in an open wound it would stop them from healing or shifting. “I shifted right before she plunged it into me and I ran. The knife was sticking out of me and kept hitting things as I went. I didn’t even know where I was running to. When I realized I was only a few miles from here I knew I had to come to you. To tell you what’s been going on and to warn you. See’s gone crazy, Alpa. I have neber seem her like thi…s.” Dale started to slur his words and then he slumped against Jesse. Jesse and Aaron gently laid him down. Dale was unconscious.

  “I need to check his wound, Alpha. You’ll have to question him later,” Aaron ordered. Micah looked at him with a raised brow and grunted. Aaron looked down sheepishly and whispered, “Sorry, Alpha. Old habits die hard.” He shrugged his shoulder.

  “It’s okay, Aaron. Let’s just help Dale and find out what’s going on. Raith have four enforcers start patrolling the grounds.”

  Jesse gasped. “What? Micah, it’s our first Thanksgiving. I wanted the whole family at the table.”

  Micah got to his feet and pulled Jesse against him. “I know, baby, but we don’t know what’s going on or if this sister has followed him here. I want to make sure everyone is protected.”

  “I didn’t even know Dale had a sister, did you?” Raith asked.

  “No,” Micah said. “When he came here six years ago he said he was kicked out of his pack in Ohio because he was gay. I checked his story and it panned out. But there was no mention of a sister in his family. Only a father.”

  “I can start reheating everything and tell everyone dinner will be delayed so Aaron can get Dale all patched up,” Jesse said. “In the meantime, maybe we can have Ryland and Taylor put a spell around the house again to make sure no one can get in? Then maybe everyone can eat together and Dale will feel well enough to join us by then.”

  Micah looked at the hopeful look in his mate’s eyes and he couldn’t deny him his wish. It was going to be the first Thanksgiving ever for Jesse where he had a family around him. For the past few years he and Taylor never even celebrated the holiday. “Okay, baby. Start reheating everything. I’ll get Taylor and Ryland to secure the house and then I’ll be back to help Aaron. Rory, would you mind helping Jesse?” Micah asked.

  Rory’s face lit up. “No, Alpha. I would be happy to help.” Jesse stood on tiptoes and kissed Micah’s cheek. “Thank you, love. I’ll reward you later.” He pulled back and winked. He moved away from Micah and took Rory’s hand and led him out of the room. Micah watched his mate go as he adjusted the hard length in his pants as it threatened to break free. He sighed and turned his attention back toward the bed. He caught Raith’s knowing smirk. “Shut up.” He laughed.

  “What? I didn’t say anything, love,” Raith snickered.

  “You’re one to talk…Sir,” Micah said chuckling.

  “Not for nothing but can you two stop acting like little boys and help me here?” Aaron asked, annoyed.

  “Sorry, sweetheart. What can I do for you?” Raith asked and stepped closer.

  * * * *

  They all sat around the table rubbing their bellies full of a Thanksgiving feast full of all the trimmings. “Oh god, Jesse,” Taylor moaned as he sat back rubbing his belly. “That was the best Thanksgiving ever. I’m stuffed. And not in the good way. And I still have to go eat more upstairs with Raffy. I think I might just explode, man of mine,” Taylor said as he leaned against Gabriel.

  Gabriel wrapped an arm around his shoulders and pulled him closer. With his other hand he reached out and started rubbing circle on Taylor’s belly. “I told you to pace yourself, sweet baby.”

  “If you don’t stop rubbing me like that, I’m gonna make you stuff my other hole, man of mine,” Taylor whined. “And I can’t move so we’re going to have to do it right here on the table.” He smiled mischievously at his mate.

  Everyone started to groan. “No! Not again.”

  “Oh hush, you’re all just jealous because I got a bone of my own on the kitchen table and you didn’t. But we haven’t christened this table yet.” Taylor smirked at everyone.

  “Not tonight, Taylor, please. It’s Thanksgiving,” Jesse said. Then he raised an eyebrow and got an evil look on his face. “But then again, you and Gabriel haven’t christened this room yet. It might be a good time to do that. Work off some of those calories.” Everyone stared at Jesse like he lost his mind. Taylor narrowed his eyes at his best friend and studied his face.

  “Don’t try to trick me, buttercup. I know you too well. You just want Gabriel and me to fuck like rabbits on the table so you all can run out and have an excuse not to do all these dishes and leave them to us. Well I’m on to you, baby, and your evil plan won’t work,” Taylor said.

  Jesse laughed. “It was worth the shot.” He shrugged his shoulders and laughed.

  “I’m going to go check on Dale, then I’ll be back to help,” Aaron said and got up to leave the room.

  “Liar,” Taylor yelled out. Aaron stopped in the doorway and turned and blew a kiss at Taylor and gave him a wink. Then he turned and left. “I knew it! Get back here, you devious pussy! You’ve got meat to attend to.” Taylor laughed. Lexi and the other wolves all started to laugh too as Rory turned red. Dare shook his head as he looked down so no one could see the corners of his lips going up in a smile and Ryland just stared at him like he was crazy.

  “What’s the matter, Ry? Never saw a pussy before?” Taylor laughed “Don’t worry, neither have I.”

  “No, I’ve seen plenty of pussy, young Taylor. I just didn’t realize you knew what that was,” Ryland said with a smirk. Everyone was shocked at the king’s words. But Dare started to laugh like a loon. Everyone turned toward him.

  “Let me ask you something, Ry,” Taylor said.

  “You just did, Ty,” Ryland replied.

  Taylor narrowed his eyes at the king. “Don’t steal my jokes, Mufasa.” Lexi snorted as he tried to hold in his laugh.

  Ryland’s eyebrows pinched together. “Mufasa? Who’s that?” the king asked.

  “From The Lion King,” Jesse said smiling.

  “But, I’m the fae king, not a lion king.” Ryland said in all seriousness.

  “Forget that,” Taylor said and waved his hand.

  “But you brought it up,” Ryland answered.

  “Soooo, anywho. If you’re fae then why don’t you have pointy ears?” Taylor asked.

  “That’s fairies. I’m not a fairy,” Ryland
smirked. “So where are your pointy ears?”

  “Oh shit,” Lexi barked out laughing. Everyone tried to hold in their laughs, but they were losing the battle. Taylor just stared at the king for a minute and then his lips rose into a smile. “Touché, Ry. Touché. But I’m not convinced you’re not a…fairy.” Taylor smiled.

  “If you’re wondering if I like men, young Tay Tay, then the answer is yes, I do. I like women, too, but I prefer men. I do have pointy ears but I can make then retreat, like I do with my wings. Did I cover it all for you?” Ryland smirked.

  Just then a loud bang exploded in the room and everyone looked in the direction it came from. A bright light started to glow and black figures started to form. Micah jumped up and pulled Jesse behind him. Raith grabbed Rory and pushed him back behind him as well. He looked to Ryland. “Who is it?”

  “I don’t know, Raith. But it is one of my portals,” Ryland answered as he stood up facing the light.

  Just then the forms appeared and stepped through the portal. Sebastian and Noah each had an arm wrapped around Storm’s waist as they dragged him through the portal. Sebastian and Storm were covered in blood. Gabriel, Cass, and Xander ran to help them. Next Seth and Sky walked through both looking like they just stepped out of a war zone. Seth fell to the floor on his hands and knees, panting and making retching sounds. Sky knelt down to caress his mate’s back. Xavier rushed to their side to help them. Then Nicco and Alex stepped through, both also ripped and bloody. Christian and Crew ran over to help them. Finally Dante stepped through. His hair all disheveled and his clothes were ripped. He had blood running down his neck and chest. He turned toward the portal and held his hand out, helping Anna and a small boy through. They were both shaken up, but didn’t look hurt. Lexi took off and ran to the woman and boy. Dante turned back to the room. “Can someone please close that thing before the rogues follow us?” he said out of breath. Ryland chanted and the portal closed. Micah ran to Dante and wrapped his arms around him as he looked like he was about to fall over.