by Lynn Hagen
Quinn beamed at Sammy, and he saw how Knox looked at the guy, an excited puppy ready to please.
Just as long as he wasn’t too excited to please Knox.
The two talked as Sammy snapped his pictures. The rays of sunlight that broke through the canopy of trees and cast shadows here and there over the structure were breathtaking. Sammy wished Trevor could see it for himself instead of having to look at pictures.
“Oh crap.” Sammy turned to see Quinn take off and an angry-looking man stomp after him.
“That’s Dino, the foreman.” Knox smiled and then grabbed Sammy around his waist. “You done taking pictures?”
“I guess. No matter how many I take, it won’t bring the full scope of this place to Trevor.” Sammy tucked his camera away and held onto Knox’s arms. He watched the men work and was reminded of his own job. Although Knox and Trevor told him he didn’t have to work anymore, Sammy decided to stay at Theo’s. Yeah, he’d lost his mind with that decision.
But besides the unwanted hands, and the hectic atmosphere of the place, Theo was a nice boss, and he did get to meet the town’s people. Most were nice, and knowing both your men would financially catch you if you fell took a lot of the pressure off.
Sammy wasn’t one to live off of someone else. He was his own person and needed to work to feel his own self-worth. Knox and Trevor didn’t like it one bit, but Sammy had convinced them that having sex all day with the two was not an occupation he was going to use on a resume.
Theo had him scheduled to come in this afternoon and work until closing. Sammy had cabin fever and couldn’t wait to get back to work. But until this afternoon… “Can we get back to Trevor?”
“Horndog.” Knox kissed his temple and led him to the truck. He climbed in and buckled his seat belt, watching his mate talk to the man he called Dino for a moment.
“You look good enough to eat,” Sammy whispered to himself as he licked his lips at Knox. As if his mate could hear him, he turned and grinned. Feeling a blush creep over his face, Sammy pulled out his camera and began to click a few more pictures while he waited to take Knox’s attention off of him.
Trevor came awake to the sound of his mates entering their bedroom. He stretched and yawned, knowing it wasn’t nightfall yet, his engrained senses alerting him to this fact. He reached down and scratched his stomach, slowly blinking open his eyes.
Sammy grinned widely at him and hopped onto to the bed. “Did you sleep well?”
Trevor watched as his small mate toed his sneakers off and climbed onto the bed, pulling his shirt over his head and unsnapping the top button of jeans. Trevor’s eyes zeroed in on one of the two small brown discs, and his mouth watered for a taste.
“I slept enough.” He pulled Sammy over to him and sucked in one of his nipples as he rolled the other one between his thumb and index finger. Sammy moaned and moved around until he was sitting in Trevor’s naked lap. His erection rubbed against the denim and gave him friction to pleasure himself on. Trevor licked the nipple then looked at Sammy. “Take them off.”
Sammy stood on the bed, Trevor tilting his head back as he watched his mate do a slow and seductive striptease for him. Trevor jackknifed and knocked Sammy to his back as he pulled the jeans the rest of the way off. He burrowed his face in Sammy’s groin, inhaling his mate’s musky scent. “Lick my secret spot,” Sammy moaned.
Trevor chuckled at his use of words and flicked his tongue out to taste his mate’s wrinkled hole. “I’m starved for you.” Trevor took Sammy’s sac into his mouth, bathing his balls with his tongue.
Sammy’s knees fell open, and his hand began to massage his cock while they locked eyes with each other. His little mate had a very sensual look on his face as Trevor laved at his balls. Sammy’s lips parted and his eyes rolled back when Trevor inserted a finger.
He licked his way up until he reached Sammy’s fingers wrapped around his cock and licked each one. Sammy lifted his index finger and fed it to Trevor.
“Mmm, suck me.” Sammy begged. He pushed his cock toward Trevor’s mouth with glistening drops of pre-cum inviting him to take a taste. Trevor opened his mouth and took the purple head in. His tongue drew the clear liquid out, and then he sucked the crown rapidly.
“Don’t make me come yet,” Sammy whined as his back arched. Trevor pulled back, thrusting a second finger in as he swirled his tongue up and down the length of Sammy’s shaft, feeling every thick vein that stood out. Sammy pushed his cock lower, and Trevor lowered his mouth until pubic hair tickled his nose.
Trevor’s knees spread apart when he felt wet fingers enter him.
Knox had joined them.
Trevor placed his hand on Sammy’s stomach, stilling his small mate when Sammy began to lift from the bed. He could feel the stomach muscles rippling beneath his palm.
The bed dipped, and Trevor’s own balls were being massaged and then licked. Trevor’s eyes rolled as he sucked Sammy’s cock slowly. He wasn’t going to have his mate’s seed down his throat. He wanted to be buried deep within Sammy when his mate came. Knox’s fingers scissored and swept over his prostate, and Trevor moaned as his cock jerked.
His mouth came off of Sammy’s cock. “Squeeze them,” he begged. If they were going to be together for a very long time, his mates needed to know his kinks. He felt Knox applying pressure to his balls. “Harder.” He nearly came when Knox did as he asked.
Trevor raised his ass in offering, his body one electrical current as Knox’s fingers thrust in and out of him, his balls held in a vise grip. He kissed Sammy’s crown and then pulled his smaller mate under him.
Sammy pulled his legs back to his chest, and Trevor sank deep within the blissful channel. His eyes closed as he panted, fighting not to come.
Knox released him and then pushed him over Sammy, sliding his cock up and down Trevor’s crease in a torturous attempt to tease him. A sound escaped his lips when the head popped past his entrance.
It was good, so good.
Trevor would be the middle man for the rest of his days if the dual sensation always felt this all-encompassing.
Knox’s hands explored Trevor’s back and shoulders as they established a rhythm, the cock in his ass working every nerve ending he had back there. Trevor fell to his arms, kissing Sammy deeply as Knox worked his cock with expertise. Knox pulled at Trevor’s hair, and he felt his cock become further engorged.
The tingle and pain running over his scalp and down his spine made him gasp. Knox seemed to be finding all his kinks tonight.
Trevor couldn’t resist anymore. He sank his fangs into the soft flesh, drinking from Sammy as he shouted and writhed below him as he came. He slammed into Sammy, the taste more than he could stand. Trevor thought for a moment he wouldn’t be able to stop. The thick, sweet blood was making him lose his mind.
Knox sank his canines into Trevor’s neck and brought him out of his bloodlust. It reined him in like nothing else could and made him explode inside of Sammy’s tight channel. Knox rode him hard, whether for pleasure or a means to punish Trevor for his lack of control, he wasn’t sure, but Trevor took it and savored it.
He held onto Sammy as Knox began an assault on his ass, burying his cock deeply on the last thrust and roaring his release. He still held Trevor locked in place with his powerful jaws, thrusting hard and fast.
Knox’s movements began to slow, and his teeth released his shoulder, licking at the wound. Knox slid his arms under Sammy and rested his cheek on Trevor’s back. His cock softened but was still buried deep.
“Are you okay?” Knox asked Trevor.
“Yeah, just got too caught up in the moment.” Trevor felt terrible. What if Knox hadn’t pulled him free of the fog surrounding his mind and he drained Sammy? He would never be able to forgive himself. Trevor cupped Sammy’s face, a sated smile on his small mate’s face. “I’m sorry.”
Sammy shook his head. “It’s okay.”
Trevor knew Sammy was still riding his orgasm high and would forgive him anything at the mom
ent. He would apologize again once Sammy came down.
Zeus swung Kamiko’s door open to find an extremely lethal-looking man crouched in front of the young Asian man. He stepped into the room and pulled himself up to his full height. “Who are you?” He had heard from Minsheng that a man in the closet visited Kamiko. Minsheng had been worried the man was not good.
The stranger stayed in his crouch, his stance resembling protectiveness for Kamiko. “I am Takeo, Demon Warrior for Panahasi.”
Zeus took in the demon’s features. His height was just a little shorter than his, but there was a deadly aurora about Takeo that rose Zeus’s hackles. “And what do you want with Kamiko?”
“He is my friend. I am here to guide him through his troubles and keep him safe from any more harm.” The warrior’s eyes followed Zeus, but not one muscle moved.
Zeus walked around the room until he was able to see Kamiko kneeling behind Takeo. “Are you safe, Kamiko?”
The small man gave a half bow from where he knelt. “I am, Zeus.”
Zeus eyed Takeo. “I cannot allow you to visit him again until I meet your leader. You do have a leader, I presume?”
Takeo’s head gave a slight nod, watching Zeus closely.
“Then please, ask him to meet with me before you come back to Kamiko.”
The warrior stood and looked back at the young man kneeling on the floor. Zeus didn’t miss the softening of the warrior’s features when his eyes rested on Kamiko. “I’ll be right back, little flower.”
Kamiko smiled up at him and nodded. Zeus damn near swallowed his tongue when the warrior disappeared into the shadows of the room. He immediately went to Kamiko and knelt down in front of him. “Has he harmed you?”
Kamiko shook his head vehemently. “He has only shown great kindness and has helped me through my darkest hours.”
Zeus didn’t like a stranger in anyone’s room, but he liked it even less that is was the room of one of the three men who had been traumatized. He wouldn’t deny the bond he witnessed between the two, something he couldn’t take away from Kamiko when he needed it the most. But meeting with the leader would give him a better insight.
“You rang?”
Zeus stood, standing in front of the small man when two sets of eyes on fire appeared, and then Takeo along with a much larger man walked out of the darkness.
“And you are?”
“I am Panahasi, leader of the Demon Warriors. Takeo tells me you require my presence.” The demon looked annoyed.
Too fucking bad.
“I am Zeus, Alpha to the Eastern pack. I want to know why this man has been visiting one of my pack members.” He nodded toward Takeo.
Panahasi looked at Takeo and then at Zeus. Ah, so the leader had no clue.
Interesting.
“I was unaware of his visits, but I can assure you he means the young man no harm.” Panahasi glanced down at Kamiko still kneeling on the floor, a gentle smile spread across his face.
Zeus had no fucking idea what to make of all of this. He had a feeling that if he forbade Takeo to return, the warrior would ignore it. There was something deeper going on between the two, and if Zeus had to guess, they were mates. His one and only concern was for Kamiko’s safety. Never again would he allow any of the men to be hurt.
“How do I know this?” Zeus asked.
“You don’t. But if you wish, I could take you to my realm and show you what it is we do.”
Jasper must have laced those brownies with something. There was no way he was standing here talking to two demons. Against his better judgment, Zeus nodded. “But first I will inform my mates what is going on.”
“Of course, but we do ask that it does not go beyond that.” Panahasi watched Zeus closely.
“Believe me, there are secrets within my home that will stay that way. What happens in the pack stays in the pack.” Even though he met frequently with Maverick and Christian, he never divulged what went on within his own pack. It was none of their damn business.
Zeus had made that very clear to Jason before he sent him to live with the Timber wolves, and so far the shifter had kept his word.
“I’ll go get them, and then you can show me.”
“No need.”
Zeus turned to see Jasper and Toby standing in the doorway. Toby stared open-mouthed at the two demons while Jasper grinned. “This is so cool.”
Zeus rolled his eyes. Leave it to Jasper to think that.
Knox woke with a start. Another nightmare had brought him out of his sleep. They were getting less frequent, though, and he didn’t wake up fighting and shouting anymore.
He felt the weight on his chest and brought his arms up to circle around Sammy. His smaller mate was draped across his chest every night, telling Knox that it helped him to sleep better.
He would always appreciate Sammy’s protectiveness. Trevor was curled in at his side, one hand over Knox’s chest, tucked in between Knox and Sammy.
It still amazed him how much his mates cared for him. He ran his hands through Sammy’s hair, hating the fact that his smallest mate had worked all evening. He and Trevor had tried to talk Sammy out of working, Knox even tried to demand it, but Sammy had flipped him off and got ready anyway.
Knox had been at a loss of what to do about that, so they sat at the bar and watched Sammy all night. After teaching the first guy a lesson, everyone else kept their hands on the table in plain view, no one attempting to pinch a damn thing.
“You’re up.” Trevor scooted up and kissed Knox. He still was in awe of this vampire. Trevor had the skills to protect himself, had the air of adulthood around him, but there was a part of him that only he and Sammy saw that wanted to be loved and playful.
Didn’t everyone?
“Morning, babe.” Knox kissed Trevor and then laid his head back down. “Or should I say good afternoon. It seems Sammy and I are starting to acclimate to your time.”
Trevor grinned up at him. “Good, it means I won’t have to molest you in your sleep.” He chuckled.
Knox held onto Sammy as he stretched and yawned. A small pool of drool was left on his chest. “I think I’m going to start laying a towel down before he lays on me.”
Sammy slapped his chest and slid off of him, padding to the bathroom while rubbing his eyes and scratching his balls. The woody he was sporting made Knox groan.
Trevor grabbed the corner of the sheet and cleaned Knox’s chest off. “Or a drool bib.”
Knox grabbed Trevor and pulled him over his chest. “How about we go for a drive since Sammy isn’t on schedule tonight?”
“Sounds good.” Trevor pulled off of Knox and headed to the bathroom.
Knox rolled to his side and sat up, stretching and following after his men.
After a hot shower and a playful round of sex, the three came downstairs.
“Heading out?” Taz asked as they passed the living room.
“Going for a ride.” Knox held the door open as Sammy and Trevor walked out.
“Do you want to take my truck or Trevor’s car?” Knox looked at Trevor’s classic red Mustang and felt the car under his palms already.
“Do you want to drive?” Trevor dangled the keys in front of him. Knox grinned and grabbed them.
“Hell yeah.” Knox held the seat back as Sammy climbed in, smacking his ass when it rose in the air.
“Hey, no spankings outside of sex.” He rubbed his rear end.
Knox was surprised at Sammy’s words. Fuck, he was learning all kinds of things his mates liked during sex. He’d have to remember that when they got back. The image of Sammy laid out across his legs while spanking that naked ass almost made Knox grab his two mates and run back upstairs.
“Later.” Trevor winked and then slid into the passenger side.
Knox growled and got in, starting the car and listening to it purr. He loved Craig’s GTO, but the Mustang was sweet as fuck. He drove from the house a little faster than he should, feeling the power of the car running through his veins. He was
a guy. Cars and sports were his favorite pastime, well, before Sammy and Trevor came along. Now he had a different favorite pastime.
“Where to, gentlemen?” Knox asked as he turned onto Route 14. He opened up on the road and hoped Jesse wasn’t sitting somewhere making out with Avanti and Craig and caught them.
Trevor turned the music on, and Knox knew the night was theirs. He wanted to head into the city but feared running into more of Trevor’s coven. Christian’s coven wasn’t where Trevor was from, but with his own coven popping up, Knox didn’t want to chance it.
They danced to the music in their seats, double-dog dared each other to do stupid shit, and laughed the night away.
By the time Knox pulled into the drive, they were amped up. “Want to go for a walk?” Knox needed to run, but wouldn’t leave his mates, so a walk would have to do.
“Go run, I’ll watch over Sammy.” His mate was starting to read him like a book.
“You sure?”
“Yes.”
“I won’t go far. Yell if you need me.” Knox kissed each man and then shifted, running through the forest with the feel of the earth beneath his paws. Aside from sex, this was the next best thing.
Sammy held Trevor’s hand as they slowly walked the earthen path. He felt like two lovers out on a stroll. His eyes glanced over at Trevor, wondering how he’d gotten so lucky with such a sexy and kind, thoughtful and caring mate. He was still afraid he’d wake up and find out this had all been a dream and be in his apartment above the tavern.
“Did you enjoy going back to work, little darling?”
Sammy no longer took offense to the endearment. He cherished it now. “It got me out of the house, and I really like what I do, now that hands no longer pinch my bottom and I don’t have to worry about paying bills.”
Trevor growled. “No one touches that little tush but me and Knox.”
Sammy giggled at his possessiveness. He loved it.
“What if I want to touch it?” he teased.
“You’re going to make me take you right here if you keep giving me those images.”
“I’m touching it, I’m touching it, I’m touching it.” Sammy poked at his own butt.