Grady got Fiona on the phone just after Caleb left. “Where are you?”
“The hotel,” Fiona said. “My sisters are all working, so I can’t see them until tonight. I grabbed a sandwich down the street and came back here.”
She was at the hotel—alone. He might have marked her already but that didn’t stop the desire. “Caleb and I just finished lunch. He got a call from Jake and is meeting with him now. I was going to find you. I’ll be back at the hotel in five minutes.”
“Or we could go out somewhere.”
“Let’s meet at the hotel and then we can decide.” If he could get to her while she was still at the hotel, maybe he could keep her there.
While he hurried to the hotel, he filled her in on lunch.
“So it sounds like it went well,” Fiona said.
The jealous part of him wanted to say no, but the part of him that wanted to make Fiona happy thought saying yes was the better way to go. After a few seconds, he said, “Yeah.”
“Good. I need for you two to get along.”
“It means that much to you?”
“I love you. And I’m falling in love with him. It means a lot to me that my mates are able to get along with each other.”
By that point in the conversation, he’d reached the hotel room door. “I’m here. Hanging up now.”
She opened the door.
Chapter 5
The sight of her did something to Grady. It’s not like he hadn’t seen her hundreds of times before, dressed to the nines or in baggy BDUs covered in sweat and sand or in her jammies sick as a dog. But this time, she was his mate. He pushed into the room, crowding her and grabbing her before she could back away.
She met him in a kiss hot enough to fuel a rocket. This time there was no finesse, no slow warm-up. He peeled her clothes off while she worked on his. He got done faster and growled softly. “Too slow.”
She saved him from needing a new pair of pants by yanking them down his legs a second before he was going to start tearing them off. Once he’d stepped out of them, she pushed him onto the bed and straddled him.
“Taking charge?” he said.
“Sometimes.” She leaned down, her body flush against his, and continued their explosive kiss.
Grady wrapped his arms around her and rolled her onto her back. Her sound of protest got swallowed up in their kiss. He didn’t even need to use his hands to find her, just probed a couple of times until his rock-hard cock slid home.
Home is exactly where he was. At home in her arms. He thrust into her hard, pulling back enough to see her face twist in ecstasy. “Is it good?”
“Yes.” The word came out like a brush of air, no force behind it. Fiona grabbed Grady around his shoulders and pulled him down for another kiss.
She really liked to kiss. He could totally get with that.
He felt himself tightening, nearly ready to come. It was too soon. Fiona hadn’t come yet. Grady pulled out.
“No—” Fiona reached for him.
“Doggie-style,” he said.
After a second, she rolled over onto her knees, her legs spread. God, what a beautiful sight. He could sit and look at her like that for hours. Except not now.
Grady pushed into her but set a slower pace. He leaned over her and found his objective—the whole reason for changing position. Her clit was more easily reached this way. His fingers glided over her once, and her body jerked.
Exactly what he wanted. Another few rubs and she stiffened, moaning into the sheets.
“Come. Come, Fiona.”
As she shattered around him, her pussy pulsing and tightening on his cock, he couldn’t believe where he was. How many years had he dreamed about being with her? It didn’t seem possible. But it was.
Grady eased up on her clit as she finished coming. But he wasn’t anywhere near done. He wanted her to come again, wanted to feel her around him like that again.
The bigger problem was that he wanted to come himself. He needed to come. But not yet. He tried to think about unpleasant things to keep himself from coming. Like death and war and…Caleb.
But as soon as Caleb popped into his head, his lust increased. The way Caleb’s hand had felt in his when they’d parted after lunch. The look in Caleb’s eyes. And the way Grady had wanted so, so badly to bite him.
This wasn’t working. He brushed his fingers over Fiona’s clit again. She needed to come again, and quickly.
All of a sudden, she rolled him onto his back. Before he could react, she scrambled off of him and straddled his hips, his cock sliding into her again with ease. “You are not coming inside me like that, where I can’t reach you to bite you.”
“I wanted you to come again.”
“I will. Just as soon as you bite me,” she said, pumping her hips. “Are you ready?”
Was he ready? Was she kidding? “Hell, yes.”
Leaning over him, she nuzzled her face against his shoulder. She licked his skin, then clamped down, her teeth breaking through.
Grady jerked, pushing up inside her as far as he could. He bit her, almost unaware of what he was doing, as wave after wave of pulsing pleasure pummeled his body.
***
When Caleb opened the hotel room door, he knew immediately he wasn’t alone. He couldn’t see the bed from the door, but he smelled Fiona and Grady. More than that, he smelled sex. He stepped into the room far enough to see them curled together in bed. Fiona lazily opened her eyes.
His gut pinched, hard. “You couldn’t have waited for me?”
She blinked. “It’s common for mates to sleep in twosomes sometimes. What’s the problem?”
His hands fisted. “The problem is you two leaving me out again. Do you even want this to work?”
Fiona got out of bed while Grady groggily sat up. Fiona walked to Caleb and put her hands on his chest. “We weren’t trying to leave you out. And of course we want this to work.”
“Yeah,” Grady said.
Right. Like Grady didn’t just get exactly what he wanted—Fiona, in bed, alone. “I don’t believe you.”
Fiona stepped back, her lips parting. Then her face hardened and she put her hands on her hips. “Both of you are acting like children. This is a relationship, not a playground. You,” she stabbed a finger at Caleb, “need to understand that Grady and I have known each other a long time. It’s going to take time for us to let you in. And you,” she turned her finger on Grady, “need to stop being jealous. Caleb is in our lives now and that’s how it’s going to stay. And both of you need to give in and mark each other.”
She looked like a fantasy warrior princess standing there naked with her big breasts heaving, anger causing a flush across her cheeks. In that instant, he knew he’d do whatever it took to keep her.
That was the instant he knew she was the strongest wolf in their relationship.
“I’m not ready to mark him,” Grady said. “But the lunch today was a good idea. We should do more of that.”
Caleb tore his thoughts away from his fiery mate. “I agree. It felt like we could almost become friends.”
“Yeah,” Grady said. “Given enough time.”
“Good.” Fiona grabbed a shirt and shrugged it on. It covered not just her curvy breasts but her hips and ass too. Damn it.
“How’d your talk with Jake go?” Grady said.
Caleb filled them in on the highlights. Fiona argued once again that they didn’t need to give Ted a trial, but let it go fairly quickly.
“Jake might want your mother to come testify. Do you think she’d do that?” Caleb said.
Fiona sprawled in one of the chairs at the tiny table. “I’m not sure. She’s always tried to pretend her whole life in Stonewall never happened. Like I sprung from her virgin body or something.”
“Or the head of Zeus?” Caleb sat in the chair across from her. “I can see you as Athena, the wise warrior goddess.”
Fiona grinned. “You keep talking like that. I like it.” She drummed her fingers in a quick staccato on the table to
p. “Mom’s going to want to meet my mates. She’d travel to Lunaville to meet you two. And maybe then we could talk her into testifying.”
Grady crawled to the end of the bed and flopped onto his side, still naked. “Won’t she be pissed if you trick her into it?”
“Oh, I’ll tell her up front about the trial. But what’ll really get her to show up is my mates. You have no idea how long she’s been talking about grandkids.”
Grady laughed.
Caleb hooked Fiona’s ankle with his foot, just to have some contact with her. “We just met. We’re already talking about kids?” he said in a teasing voice.
“We’re not. But she will be.”
“She’ll probably want to see where you’re going to be living, too,” Caleb said.
Both Fiona and Grady froze.
“What do you mean?” Fiona said.
“Lunaville.”
“I was thinking about moving here after I get out. So I can get to know my sisters,” she said.
Grady plucked at the bedspread. “I go where Fiona goes.”
And Grady said he was more dominant than Fiona. Not in a million years. “I’m sheriff of Lunaville. I’m not leaving. You can visit your sisters all you want, but we’re living in Lunaville.”
Fiona stood up. With him sitting, she was actually slightly taller than he was. “You can’t just order me around.”
“I’m not ordering. Just be reasonable. I’ve lived in Lunaville my whole life. I don’t want to leave. You’ve never lived in Marysburg. Yes, you want to get to know your sisters, but is your tie to them really stronger than my tie to Lunaville?” She had to see reason.
“Where, exactly, is Lunaville?” Her voice sounded mocking.
He hated that he and Fiona were fighting, and just when he and Grady had started to get along. But he couldn’t budge on this. “Montana. It’s beautiful country, lots of land for running. And everyone in town is a wolf—no humans at all. So it’s not uncommon to see a wolf trotting around or to see someone streaking home naked because they went out for a run and their clothes got wet or lost or whatever. It’s a whole different experience.”
Fiona gazed at the floor. “It sounds good. But I really want to live here. I’ve dreamed my whole life about having siblings and now that I’ve got them I want the chance to spend time with them. Otherwise, we’re just blood and not really sisters.”
He understood what she was saying. If there were any way to give her what she wanted without having to leave Lunaville, he’d have done it. But he couldn’t leave his home. “Maybe you’ll change your mind when you visit Lunaville.”
“Or maybe you’ll change your mind after you get to know my sisters.”
That wasn’t likely. He was sure her sisters were nice people, but he loved Lunaville. He wouldn’t give it up. “We’re at an impasse.”
She met his eyes. “We’ll have to think about this and talk more later.”
Exactly what he’d expect to hear from the woman he was discovering her to be. Strong and level-headed. Not giving in but not getting hysterical either. At the same time, they still had a problem—a big problem—and he didn’t see a solution unless she was willing to bend.
“In the meantime, come back to bed,” Grady said.
“Haven’t you had enough?” Fiona said.
Caleb’s cock hardened. “There’s no such thing.” He stood and stripped off his shirt. “I think Grady’s got a great idea there.”
“Very well.” Fiona gazed at him. “Give me a strip tease, then. I want to really look at you.”
Caleb slowly unzipped his zipper. “Not sure how to do that.”
“Slow is good,” she said.
He went slowly, but he didn’t really see what difference that made. He’d unzipped the zipper but hadn’t pushed his pants down yet when she spoke.
“Turn around,” she said.
Just like he’d thought. She was a tiny little alpha. He turned around as she’d asked.
“Stop.” She paused. “Wow, look at that back.”
“My back? Really? It’s just a back.”
“It’s all beautiful and muscley,” she said. “I love muscles. That’s why it’s been so hard to keep my eyes off Grady for so long.”
Grady choked. “What?”
Caleb turned just as Fiona laughed, the sound cheering up the room. “I was a regular peeping Tom, catching glimpses of you naked, in the shower, getting ready for bed. There were a few times I got a good, long look.”
Grady moved to the end of the bed. “How could I not have known that?”
“I’m good at stealth.” She motioned to Caleb. “Keep going. Pants.”
He pushed his pants down his legs and kicked them off. Slowly. Then he stood in just his boxers and socks for a second, turned slowly, feeling like an utter fool, and peeled off the boxers and socks.
Caleb advanced on Fiona. “Enough strip tease. It’s time for you to take off your shirt.”
Fiona stood, dropped her shirt to the floor, and got down on her knees. “Damn it.” She stood back up. “Sit down on the bed.”
He might’ve protested her tone, except he had a feeling he knew exactly what she wanted to do. So he sat.
“I can’t reach you any other way,” she said. She went to her knees and crawled between his legs. They were now at just the right level. She gripped his cock around the base and sucked it into her mouth.
Caleb fell backward onto his hands. “God, that feels good.”
Grady came up beside him, almost touching, to watch. “You’re the first. She didn’t do that for me.”
That was really nice of him to admit that. Caleb put one hand over Grady’s. That same sharp desire he’d felt earlier came back, the urge to toss Grady onto his back and bite him. Caleb almost couldn’t resist. He leaned over and pressed his lips against Grady’s neck.
Grady trembled, then grabbed the back of Caleb’s neck. For a second, Caleb thought Grady wanted to pull him away, but instead he pressed Caleb even closer to his throat.
Caleb could barely hold back from marking him, especially with Fiona sucking hungrily on his cock. So instead he pulled back a few inches, grabbed the back of Grady’s head and pulled him in for a kiss.
Grady froze for a split second, then opened his mouth, accepting Caleb in. They wrapped their arms around each other and pulled each other close, meeting in the middle. Caleb leaned so far Fiona had to release him.
A loss, but worth it. Kissing Grady felt amazing. It felt…masculine, hard.
Caleb released him just long enough to pull him further up the bed. They lay down face-to-face and continued kissing. The bed shifted and Fiona sat down next to them, her bare body against Caleb’s back as she ran her hand over both of their bodies.
Caleb’s own hands were discovering his mate, touching, rubbing, grabbing. He made his way down Grady’s body to his lower back. Did he have the guts to go lower?
Chapter 6
Grady grabbed Caleb’s ass.
Yeah, if Grady could do it, he could. Caleb ran his hand over Grady’s hip to slide between their bodies and grip Grady’s cock. Moaning, Grady quickly copied him, taking hold of Caleb’s cock and stroking it firmly.
God, it felt good. Caleb never would have guessed being with a man would feel so amazing.
And too fast. “Gonna come,” Caleb said. “Slow down.”
“No. I’m gonna mark you.” Grady sped up.
Caleb let out a groan like a primal cry. “Soon.”
“Now.” Grady’s voice sounded like his wolf had taken over.
Caleb barely had time to think before Grady buried his teeth in Grady’s shoulder. Caleb had thought he knew what to expect after going through this with Fiona. But he still wasn’t prepared for the orgasm that smashed into him, blinding him, cracking fissures in his psyche. He couldn’t hear over the roar of the blood rushing through his body, the pounding surf of pleasure riding him.
Then one thought emerged—bite Grady.
Caleb
sunk his teeth in his mate. He felt the blow-back as Grady’s body stiffened then shook, but more than that, he felt the profound peace underlying it all as their circle became complete.
Ages and ages later, Caleb regained consciousness when Grady yanked Fiona over his body to cradle her between them.
“What about you, sweetie?” Grady said.
“I’m fine.” Fiona wriggled between them. “I’m just so glad you two marked each other.”
Caleb met Grady’s eyes. “I think we can do better than ’fine.’“
“Me, too.”
Caleb propped himself up on one elbow, head in hand, and rubbed the other hand over Fiona’s body. “You have a perfect body.”
“No, you—” she said.
“Shh. Perfect.” He cupped one of her breasts.
“In every way.” Grady’s hand slid in the other direction, shifting her legs and then slipping between them. “We could do this together…”
Finally. Maybe there was a future for the three of them after all. Caleb’s hand joined Grady’s and together they each slid a finger into her pussy.
“So wet.” Grady moaned.
“And hot.” Caleb pressed a kiss against her temple. The feel of her pussy around his fingers was almost—almost—enough to get him aroused. But after that orgasm he figured it would be a while before that happened.
Grady was sucking on one of her nipples, so Caleb kissed her mouth. And their fingers continued in and out, in and out, her pussy becoming more wet with each passing second. Fiona gasped and Caleb sucked her cry down his throat. His. Everything about her was his.
She tipped her head back, her entire body arching, then she exploded into shudders, her eyes nearly rolling back in her head. He and Grady continued their strokes until her body went limp.
Fiona smiled. “You two are amazing.”
“So are you.” Caleb kissed her. As he pulled back, Grady grabbed him around the back of the neck and kissed him.
***
Caleb lay wrapped around Grady and Fiona. Grady lay in the middle, his face turned into Caleb’s chest. Caleb’s shoulder still throbbed where Grady had bitten him.
“Tell us about your childhood,” Fiona said to Caleb. “Was it happy?”
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