Wolf Trinity

by Jameson, Becca

  “Please,” she muttered. “Please, claim me. Both of you.” She would beg if she had to, whatever it took to put an end to this permanent state of arousal consuming her world. The ball in the pit of her stomach tightened. The only way to release that tension and energy would be to fill her with their cocks.

  Emma wiggled against the tight grip Jaden had on her hips, willing him to loosen his hold and allow her to slam onto his length.

  He paused, and then he did just that, lowering her over his glorious cock until he was fully seated inside her.

  She sucked in a breath and held it as her body stretched around his girth. He was huge, bigger than anyone she’d ever had. It took a few seconds and several breaths to adjust to his size. Both men stroked her back and over her ass as she accepted the intrusion.

  She hadn’t thought about Liam’s fingers while she’d been concentrating on getting Jaden inside her, but now he stroked the digits against the tiny barrier between his fingers and Jaden’s cock. She moaned. Her mouth fell open at the new sensation as a rush of heat flooded down her body as if all her blood supply needed to hurry to that juncture and examine the new feeling.

  “Oh God,” she murmured into Jaden’s mouth as he stroked the back of her head, his fingers tangled in her hair. She was going to come. Jaden hadn’t moved yet, and Liam wasn’t even inside her, and she was going to come harder than ever. Her face flushed.

  “It’s all right,” Jaden soothed, his words and his hands working in tandem. “Let it go.”

  She didn’t want to come yet. She’d already done so once. If she came again right then, she’d be spent and not enjoy the experience. In fact, it might be over-stimulating. She shook her head, fighting off the need consuming her until it seemed as though she was falling under water, drowning in her own desire to explode.

  Liam’s damn fingers kept stroking Jaden’s cock, and she didn’t have the ability to tell him to stop. Her mouth wouldn’t work, and the synapses connecting her brain to her vocal cords were frozen.

  Liam spoke next, his voice deep and needy. “Come for us, baby. It will loosen you up and allow you to feel.”

  She shook her head. It would ruin the moment.

  Jaden pulled her head to one side of his and placed his mouth against her ear. His warm breath made her shiver as he spoke, his tongue reaching out to tease her earlobe. “Come, Emma, release the need. Stop holding back. We don’t ever want you to hold back on us. Let this one go. The next one will be better for it.”

  The next one? Was he crazy? She couldn’t come a third time. Hell, any time she’d come even twice, and that had only ever been at her own hands, she’d been too sated to even move for an hour.

  She must have stiffened because Jaden responded to her reaction, his tongue still teasing her ear. “Oh, you will come several more times, honey. Don’t you worry about that.”

  Liam pumped his fingers now, pulling them out and slamming them back in as deep as he could reach, angling them so they dragged over the sensitive area she’d never known existed between himself and Jaden.

  Only a small space still remained between her and Jaden, the only inch allowed by her position on super-spread knees. Liam took advantage of that opening, however, and wiggled his free hand between her body and Jaden’s. When he stroked over her swollen clit in sync with the rhythm of his fingers inside her ass, she exploded.

  The loud groan filling the air had to be hers. She didn’t recognize it, but it sounded as though it leaked out in direct correlation to the pulsing of her pussy around Jaden’s stiff cock. Even her ass throbbed against Liam’s fingers. The release was all-consuming and left her dizzy, her mind fuddled. All she knew was that she was indeed not sated. She wanted more.

  She lifted off Jaden’s length the scant inches he would allow and then slammed herself down on him so hard she trapped Liam’s hand against her clit.

  “Hold still, little nymph,” Liam uttered. She could hear the mirth in his voice as he squirmed his fingers from under her to release himself.

  Emma moaned again, her clit now snug against the base of Jaden’s cock.

  Jaden spoke against her hair. “Hurry up, Li. I’m not going to last.”

  Liam pulled his fingers out of Emma, leaving an empty feeling in their wake.

  She squirmed. “Please,” she begged, though she couldn’t believe what she was actually craving.

  Liam positioned himself at her back hole and stroked the tip of his cock through the moisture. “Push out while I enter you, baby. It will make it easier this first time.”

  Push out? She flushed anew. No one could see her chest or her cheeks, but she knew they were red.

  Liam’s cock nudged her entrance, pressing at the tight pucker of her ass.

  She clenched. He would be much larger than his three fingers. The reality of what was happening slammed into her full force. She was about to be claimed. She couldn’t stop it. She even wanted it. All she had to do was let Liam enter her alongside Jaden, and her world as she’d known it for twenty-three years would cease to exist.

  Liam gripped her hips firmly with both hands, steadying her body for his entry. “Gonna take it slow. Tell me if it hurts.” He pressed into her, just the tip, but it felt like an entire tree trunk.

  She had to admit it wasn’t painful. In fact, she craved more. The idea of being so filled by these two men made her whimper. “More,” she muttered.

  The tightness increased with each stroke. In and out. He took his time. The only noise in the room was their heavy breathing as they simultaneously concentrated on Liam’s entry. She knew she wasn’t the only one consumed by this ultimate act of surrender. It touched the men too. They both experienced tremors, which she could feel through their fingertips.

  Finally, Liam pressed the rest of his length in to the hilt and steadied himself against her.

  She shook, her arms quivering as she fought the urge to buck them off her. So full. So tight. So all-consuming…So right.

  “Move,” she pleaded. She wiggled her ass, forcing Liam to dislodge a fraction.

  “Liam…” Jaden’s voice was strained. The word was soft. What was he asking for? Or perhaps he was just expressing his feeling for Liam with that one word. It seemed to speak volumes.

  And then they began to rock inside her. Liam pulled out, and when he pressed back in, Jaden pulled out. They were practiced at this. And she was not jealous this time, but grateful. The sensation was indescribable. Flashes of light made her think she was about to faint, but she didn’t. Instead, she relished the feel of her two men stroking her to perfection. She’d never been so filled. Even two vibrators used at the same time wouldn’t have created this feeling.

  Perfection. Heaven on earth.

  Her ardor built with each stroke.

  “So tight.” The words came from between Jaden’s clenched teeth. “I’m gonna come.” His eyes rolled back as she stared down at his face, lifting her head higher to watch his expression.

  “So sexy,” Liam stated. “Emma, you are…” He didn’t finish the sentence. He stiffened inside her and held himself deeply seated.

  When Jaden did the same, filling her completely once again, she came hard and fast. Unexpectedly.

  Jaden and Liam came right behind her, their cocks pulsing into her as she gripped them with both holes, milking them…and wishing for all the world she could hold this moment in permanent suspension forever.

  She’d never been so…surrounded, consumed…loved?

  After long moments of heaving breaths, Liam pulled out and collapsed next to Jaden. Emma couldn’t move. She didn’t dare. She hated the absence of Liam and feared if she lifted off Jaden she’d wake up and find the entire scene to have been a dream. Would she be alone and wet and hungry in the dark forest?

  She shivered.

  “You okay, honey?” Jaden questioned. He grazed his fingers up and down her back until goose bumps rose in their wake.

  She nodded, but tears filled her eyes. She didn’t want them to see
her vulnerability.

  Jaden lifted her head. “Emma?”

  “I’m fine. Just happy.” And she was. The tears were born of joy.

  Chapter 6

  Emma slept hard. After taking a quick shower, Liam climbed back into the bed next to her and stared down at her sated form and smiled. He itched to run his fingers over her skin, but she was in a dead sleep. After watching her sleep for days now, he knew she didn’t usually sleep well and assumed she probably hadn’t in fifteen years. Fear had chased her tail for most of her life, leaving her with one eye open and nightmares that shook the cabin.

  Neither he nor Jaden had mentioned it to her, but they had witnessed her restlessness on many occasions over the last several days. Some nights it appeared the hounds of hell were chasing her the way she moaned and writhed.

  But not tonight. Tonight she slept hard, her body fully relaxed, her breathing even.

  Liam glanced up at Jaden, who lay on the other side of her, facing him.

  “We are the luckiest fucking bastards in the world,” Liam communicated. The first thing the two of them had realized after Emma dropped into dreamland was they could now speak into each other’s heads. Emma would be able to also, if she ever woke up.

  Jaden reached over her and stroked Liam’s bicep.

  Liam tipped his head and grazed his cheek along his partner’s hand.

  “She’s a gem. She has sucked me into a world I never knew I’d find. And I’m so lucky to have you sharing her with me.”

  Liam held his breath. That was the closest Jaden had ever come to revealing his feelings toward Liam. He had Emma to thank for that. He kept his gaze on Emma, not wanting Jaden to see the tears in the corners of his eyes. He swallowed the words on the tip of his tongue. Jaden wasn’t ready to hear them yet. Soon. He hoped.

  Emma squirmed between them and settled again. She lay on her stomach, her arms over her head hugging a pillow. Her face tipped toward Liam, her hair haloed out around her.

  They gave her no space to move. Hell, there wasn’t enough space to spare. The bed was queen sized, and three of them were currently squished in it. Both Liam and Jaden were tucked up against Emma tightly. The sheets had long since been kicked to the end of the bed. And it was warm enough in the cabin to leave them where they were. Wolves ran a bit warm anyway, and the air-conditioning unit was barely soothing their skin.

  Liam finally closed his eyes, his face settling inches from Emma’s, sharing her air. His cock was stiff where it rested against her thigh, but she would be way too sore and tired for him to rouse her now. Besides, he needed rest too.

  *

  It seemed as though only moments had passed before he smelled the heavenly scent of coffee filling the air, and bacon…

  Liam pried one eye open. Emma was in the same spot, but her gaze was on his. And her face held a warm smile. Liam was still tucked next to her, his top leg thrown over her closest one. His cock was still hard. Had he slept the entire night aroused? He wouldn’t doubt it.

  Emma licked her lips. “I didn’t want to disturb you.” Her words came out dripping with sweetness. Her smile mesmerized him. She was so content.

  “You may disturb me any time, especially if you’re naked.” He grinned back at her and tugged her closer, as if that was possible.

  She let him manipulate her into his embrace, her body fitting against his perfectly, her pussy warm and wet against his cock as he angled her onto her side, facing him.

  “I’ve never slept that well.” Emma lifted her top leg over both of his. “You make me forget I’m supposed to be on alert,” she muttered as her eyes closed.

  When her head tipped back, Liam leaned in to nuzzle her neck. Her leg gripped his hips, and a low moan escaped her lips. He’d do anything to help her forget to be on alert for killers. Her life’s challenges made him want to punch someone or destroy the fuckers who’d been chasing her across the country for fifteen years. What the hell was their motive? Surely they weren’t just purely vindictive after all this time. Fifteen years was a long time to hunt down a little girl just to eradicate a wolf.

  Liam worried there was more to it. He and Jaden needed to question her on the subject. Cleary she didn’t remember it that way, but he wasn’t convinced. Maybe she knew something she didn’t realize, some detail that would explain why men still wanted her dead.

  Emma’s belly rumbled. Liam chuckled. “We need to feed you.”

  She moaned, her head rolling back against the pillow. She relaxed her grip on his hip with her leg, and he regretted that they ever needed to eat again. He’d much rather be pressing his cock into her hot center than climbing out of bed to acquire sustenance.

  “Come on, you lazy creatures.” Jaden clamored around across the room, setting plates on the table.

  Liam licked his lips as he stared across the room at the steaming platters of food. He chuckled at the irony. Usually he was the first one up. Usually he was the energetic one making coffee and breakfast. “Usually” had gone out the window when Emma walked into their lives.

  Instead of pursuing his new pastime, making love to Emma, he propped himself up, scooted toward the edge of the bed, and then lifted Emma into his arms to carry her across the room.

  Emma squealed. “Put me down, you oaf. My ankle doesn’t even hurt anymore. I think it’s quite healed.”

  Liam ignored her protest and held her wiggling body tighter. “I don’t care about your ankle. I just like you against me.” He kissed her forehead and then set her on one of the chairs at the table.

  “Can I at least get dressed?” she asked, crossing her arms over her chest and squeezing her legs together. “We can’t eat naked.” She stared at Liam.

  He didn’t move. Let her look all she wants. He was confident about his body. His cock lengthened even farther and bobbed out in front of him as she looked her fill.

  “Clothes are overrated,” Jaden said as he set orange juice on the table. He gently grasped Emma’s arms and pulled them away from her breasts.

  Her nipples beaded while Liam took the seat next to her. He could skip breakfast and just feast on her chest. He hadn’t had a chance to explore her breasts enough last night.

  Emma blushed under Jaden’s gaze as he continued to hold her arms out. “You’re gorgeous. We like looking at you.”

  “I’m not used to such attention,” she muttered, lowering her gaze to the table. “It’s disconcerting.”

  Liam leaned forward when he smelled her arousal. Her legs were clenched together, her knees tipped inward in an effort to conceal her pussy. “Baby, I hate to tell you this, but we can see your thoughts. We’re mated now. You might not have noticed yet, but we can all three delve into each other’s minds.” He smiled at her.

  She sucked in a breath and groaned. “I hadn’t thought of that.”

  “Obviously. But you have been sitting there thinking about how exposed you feel and how much that turns you on. Hell, I don’t really need to read your mind to know that. Your arousal is filling the room.” For emphasis, Liam tipped his head back and drew a long breath.

  Emma jerked out of Jaden’s grasp and crossed her arms over her chest once more. “Can we just eat?”

  Jaden leaned in and set his forehead against hers. “How are you going to manage a fork while keeping your nipples hidden at the same time?” he teased.

  Liam was as naked as Emma. He watched Jaden leaning over her. The man wore boxers, but they didn’t hide his erection. He was enjoying the show as much as Liam.

  Jaden sat with a smirk and dished out food for the three of them.

  “A T-shirt?” Emma asked.

  “Nope.” Jaden set her plate in front of her and handed her a fork, deliberately staring at her breasts.

  Emma squirmed, her brow furrowed. Liam would have felt bad for her and perhaps even relented to make her more comfortable if she weren’t so aroused.

  Her breasts weren’t large, but they were high and firm. Her nipples jutted out and made him lick his lips as she rel
eased them and took a bite.

  “Damn dominant wolf-men…”

  Liam laughed, Jaden following him in a chuckle.

  The blush that spread across Emma’s face and down her chest was sexy. She glared at both men in turn. “Out of my head, guys.”

  “You’re wide open,” Liam teased. “You have to block.”

  “And why do you two know so much about this and I don’t?” She raised one eyebrow and shoveled more food into her mouth.

  “Probably because you spent most of your life in isolation from shifters. We spent ours watching and learning.” Jaden handed her a napkin.

  As they finished scarfing down their breakfasts, Emma glanced at them again. She fidgeted on her chair. “Don’t you guys have some plants to catalogue?”

  Liam stared at her. What was she up to? She’d managed to block them now. “Not if it means you’re going to run away while we work.”

  She blushed redder. That was exactly what she’d had in mind, and Liam couldn’t decide which emotion thundering through his system trumped—sorrow that she was worried about her life, elation that she placed her mates so high on her list that she didn’t want them in danger, or flat-out anger that she would dare leave them.

  Liam stood and carried his plate to the small sink. “You can go with us,” he muttered. If he confronted her about his angst, he was afraid he would say things he didn’t want to and couldn’t take back. His emotions were in a jumble.

  “I don’t even have clothes.”

  Jaden stood next. “I told you we could buy you some things in town, but since you’re so hell bent on staying naked, then I guess that’s your choice.” He winked and stepped back when she reached to swat at him.

  “If you think I’m going to follow you around outside all day naked, you’ve both lost your minds.” She looked from Jaden to Liam.

  Oh, the idea was so tempting…Liam had to stifle a moan at the imagery. “I wish. But, alas, it’s not safe. There are all sorts of poisonous plants and animals out there. We don’t stay on the beaten path. We have to catalogue everything we see.” He thought for a minute. “I don’t think you would be able to wear our jeans, but we could make pajama pants work if we rolled them up. A T-shirt. And…oh shit, shoes. Hmmm.” He glanced at Jaden.