Ross made a sound of agreement. “I’ll get by for a couple of days, without blood that is. I’m sure I’ll come up with something.”
Becky clutched her hands to her throat. “Oh no, you don’t.”
Ross shrugged again. “There’s always that girl at the diner then.”
Her blood hit boiling point in an instant. “You can’t mean that.” She tried hard to keep ahold of her emotions.
Ross shook his head. “No, I like it when you go all jealous on me though.”
She gasped, getting ready to hit him but Ross chuckled while moving away from her strike zone. He turned serious. “I will need to drink from someone at some point and I would like very much for that someone to be you.”
Both options did not work for her so she nodded instead. “I’ll have to think about it.”
“You drinking from Becky was not a part of our deal, it’s something we will need to discuss.” Rushe sounded tense; his eyes were firmly on Ross. “Not right now though.” He glanced at her and his eyes softened as he did. Rushe used the pad of his thumb to trace her jaw. “Lie back down, honey. You need some rest.”
The thought of being touched again by both of these males did weird things to her insides but after such a shocking day, Rushe was right, she was feeling exhausted. Becky did as he said and lay down, putting her hand under her pillow as she curled up in her favorite position.
They both put their arms around her.
It felt freaking amazing.
They flanked her on either side. Ross in front of her and Rushe pressed up behind her. Both of their delicious, purely male scents enveloped her. She didn’t think it possible, given the situation, but it didn’t take her long to relax. She had never felt more secure, more safe, than in this moment.
Chapter 7
It was morning when Becky woke up. From the bright rays of sunlight that shone in through the gaps in her curtains, she could tell that it was quite late already. She was alone. For a second she panicked thinking that Rushe and Ross had left, making good on their word from the night before. Then she heard clangs and bangs coming from the kitchen. There was even the odd curse word thrown in there from time to time. On a sigh of relief, she realized that they were both still there.
Wait just a freaking minute.
She was supposed to want them out of her life. She shouldn’t be this happy that they were still in her apartment. Yet, she couldn’t help but to smile. Looking down, she noticed that she was still in her rumpled clothes from the day before. She had obviously been more tired than she had realized. There was a seriously gross taste in her mouth which reminded her that she hadn’t even brushed her teeth yesterday before going to bed. One thing was for sure though, she’d never slept so soundly.
Becky scrambled out of bed and headed for the bathroom. Hopefully, she would manage a shower and a change of clothes before the boys came back.
She showered and brushed her teeth all at the same time. Soaped up her body and her hair. After a very quick rinse of all of the above, she stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel. Becky barely managed to get the water off of her body when she heard voices coming down the hall. She grabbed her robe out of her closet and pulled it on and was still knotting the tie as Rushe walked into the bedroom.
His eyes instantly heated as he caught sight of her. He even fumbled with the tray he was holding managing to catch it as is it almost fell from his hands. “Fuck, you look amazing...” Then he squared his shoulders and cleared his throat. “I mean, good morning. Please get back in bed.” He gestured with his eyes towards her mattress.
Ross came in behind him, he had a juice in one hand and a mug of coffee in the other. His eyes darkened, he made a low growling sound deep in his throat. By now she had come to recognize the sounds and signs of arousal on both of them. She didn’t need to look down to know that they would both be hard and ready.
Her body instantly reacted. Still damp from the shower, her hair wet. Her robe would be clinging to her curves in all the right places. Trying to avoid a fight, she did exactly what Rushe had asked and quickly moved back to the bed. Careful to avoid flashing them, she slid under the covers while making sure that her robe was properly closed. Oh shit! When she looked down, she saw that her nipples were as hard as little pebbles pushing up against the thin fabric that barely covered her.
She tried to keep her breathing normal. Tried even harder to keep her heart from racing. Crikey freaking Moses it hadn’t taken much to get her all hot and bothered.
Both males crowded the doorway. Neither moved for the longest time. Rushe’s eyes glowed. So freaking beautiful. Ross was holding both glasses so tight that she was sure they would break at any moment. Neither male wore a shirt. They were both huge. Freaking huge! Standing next to one another like that, she could see that they were an equal match. She licked her lips.
The movement seemed to shake Ross out of whatever spell he was under. He shook his head and nudged Rushe with his elbow.
The big male snapped his mouth shut. “We made you breakfast,” he blurted.
“I’m really hungry.” She said, meaning every word and despite the fact that her tummy was rumbling, she wasn’t talking about food.
Rushe set the tray down in front of her. The delicious aroma of a hot breakfast hit her square in the nose. Scrambled eggs, bacon and all of the trimmings. Both males sat down on each side of her, Ross handed her a glass. “Freshly squeezed.”
She took the juice from him. With both sets of eyes firmly on her, she took a tentative bite of the bacon and washed it down with a big swig of orange juice. It was absolutely delicious. Her insides twisted with a raging hunger she had never felt before. The two males grinned at each other, like they had managed to achieve something miraculous, as they watched her eat. It was really cute.
Becky swallowed down a particularly big mouthful. “So what’s the deal with this whole dating thing?”
They looked at each other again, this time in confusion. “There is no deal. You just need to agree to go out with us.”
She knew that both their intentions were to mate with her, they both had forever in their eyes as they looked at her. This would not be a simple date, this would be them trying to convince her to take a chance and mate with them.
“Do we all go out together? I mean, like the three of us?” She looked down at her plate.
Movement made her look Rushe’s way. He shook his head. “No. Not both of us.” Rushe growled. “I don’t know about vampires, but wolves don’t share. At least, not by choice. I don’t want to share you, Becky.”
“You heard him,” Ross said. Becky glanced his way noticing that he didn’t look nearly half as upset at the idea.
“Okay so you both want to date me, separately, in the hopes that I’ll choose one of you. Is that right?” This might just be the perfect solution, Ross and Rushe had almost died trying to save her. The thought of turning her back and not seeing either of them again was just too much. She knew that if she spent too much time with either one of them though, that she might just grow too attached.
Maybe this would solve her problem, as long as she spent time equally with both guys, maybe she wouldn’t form any major bonds with either of them. Yeah right! Becky realized that she was just fooling herself. She had already established that she was in way over her head. It would be best if she sent them on their way. For good.
“It sounds like you’ve discussed this in great detail.” She tried to sound angry. “Since I’m involved in all of this, would you mind sharing the details with me?”
“Sure.” Ross’ deep rumble seemed to make the whole bed vibrate. “We each get to take you out, spend time with you,” he shrugged his big shoulders. “I for one want to get to know you much better.”
“I feel there is a but in there somewhere.” She tried not to sound too eager.
“I would also very much like to get to know you better. There are so many things I want to ask.” Rushe took a deep breath. “I long to do
“Where’s the but?” She asked, stealing a quick glance at both of them. Their attention was firmly on her.
“Although we are both committed to giving you pleasure, we are not permitted to rut you.” Ross sighed heavily.
Rushe emitted a low growl, clearly not liking the idea. “It would be very difficult for us to scent each other on you and not go into kill mode.”
“Yeah,” Ross sighed. “Maybe if the three of us were together it would be different.”
“Fucking forget that idea,” Rushe growled.
Her heart beat so much faster. Her hands turned clammy. Her mouth turned dry. She wasn’t sure if the reason for her discomfort was because she was scared shitless of the idea of the three of them together or if she was disappointed at Rushe’s negative response.
“You seemed to enjoy it just fine yesterday.” Ross chuckled.
“It’s not like we had much of a fucking choice,” Rushe growled.
“You were seriously turned on, wolf, don’t try to deny it. I could see the way you were watching as I fingered sweet Becky.” She could hear the grin in Ross’ voice. She stuffed a mouthful of eggs into her mouth to stop herself from gasping.
“I had my eyes on my female. I was aroused because of her. Her, vampire.” He pointed at Becky. “It had nothing to do with watching the two of you.”
Ross chuckled. “You were turned on by what I was doing to Becky and how she reacted. I think the three of us together is something you could enjoy if you gave it a chance.” Ross said, his voice low. “Don’t knock it until you try it. I can see it’s not something you’ve tried before.”
“How the hell would you know? Maybe I’ve had dozens of threesomes.” His whole frame was tense his jaw locked, his hands knotted over his lap.
“An educated guess. Maybe I’m wrong, but I doubt it. Let me know if you change your mind.”
“Hello, you two.” Becky tried to loosen the grip on her fork. “I’m still here you know? Don’t I get a say in any of this.”
“You most definitely do, sweetheart.” Ross’ voice turned husky. “Did you enjoy it when both of us touched you? Would you like it if both of us touched you again? I could take your blood while the wolf fucked you. We could touch you in ways you never imagined possible.”
Oh hell! She’d really dug herself into this one. Why did she have to open up her big trap?
“I don’t need your help, vampire. I can fuck just fine,” Rushe snarled. The whole bed shook. Becky grabbed the tray before it toppled over.
“Calm down. You have no idea how good rutting can be. I’ll even agree to take your blood too.”
Rushe’s jaw was locked. He twisted her bed covers in his hands, his eyes blazed.
Ross used a finger to lift her chin. His dark eyes bore into her. “Did you like it when we both touched you?”
“Um…” She stammered.
“At a loss for words?” Ross smiled. “That would be a first.”
“Fine.” She huffed, noticing how Rushe’s head snapped to her. How his vivid blue gaze narrowed.
She swallowed hard. “I liked it okay? I liked it very much. Too freaking much. So much so that I would probably explode if both of you were touching me at once.” She made a strangled sound, realizing what she’d just said. Her blasted freaking mouth. She was so going to buy herself some duct tape.
Rushe growled and Ross chuckled. “See, wolf. If you change your mind, Becky is game.”
“Hey!” She narrowed her eyes at Ross. “Just because I liked it doesn’t mean I want it again.”
Ross grinned at her, making her want to smack him. He was so lucky that she had a tray full of food on her lap.
“I can assure you that you’d like it very much. You’re just worried because if you had us both even once, you wouldn’t end up being able to choose between us. You’d never want to go back to just one male again. It would be like going back to your rubber cocks after having a proper male.”
She grumbled mentally, thinking how right he was. “Well it isn’t happening, so just forget about it. How the hell would three-way sex even work?”
The big wolf glanced over at Ross. “Don’t even go there.”
Becky hoped that Ross would respond. She actually twisted her body a little, giving him her full attention.
“Two tongues can do so much more than one,” Ross growled
Her hand turned white knuckled on the fork. She tried to keep her breathing even, and failed.
“Two pairs of hands can touch in so many more places than one.” Ross leaned towards her. His voice so deep and smoky it caused goose bumps to form over her body. She heard Rushe swallow thickly. She knew that if she looked his way, his massive chest would be heaving.
“The best part of all,” he was almost whispering now, to the point where she could barely hear him. Becky had to strain and realized that she was holding her breath. Afraid she might have to ask him to repeat himself.
“Two dicks…” His voice a soft, husky vibration. “Can give you so much more pleasure than one.” He actually purred the last bit.
Rushe growled, although not in a way that evoked fear. From the low rumble, she could tell that he was turned on. Big freaking time. Good thing she wasn’t wearing panties because they would be soaked right about now.
“Have you ever had anyone take you from behind before, sweetheart?” Ross asked. His eyes were glowing, a golden hue that had her mesmerized. He pulled the tray from her lap just before it slid off. Ross carefully placed it on the side table without taking his eyes off of her.
“Behind?” Becky’s own voice quivered slightly. Both with need and fear.
“You heard me, sweetheart.”
“Behind as in from the back or behind as in behind?” She squeaked. Reaching for the glass of juice and downing the last gulp.
“You are so fucking sexy.” Ross growled, his eyes had dipped to her gaping robe.
“Shit.” She pulled the garment closed.
When he lifted his gaze, she noticed that his irises were like liquid gold.
“As in,” Rushe growled, drawing her attention back to him. “Have you ever taken anyone into your ass before?” He groaned, sounding like he was in terrible pain. “Your beautiful, exquisite”—he made a strangled noise—“ass”
Ross chuckled. “Like the sound of that wolf?”
“Anything that involves touching this female would be pure bliss. Her ass is one of my favorites, of course her plump tits are also high up there on my very long list of things I crave about Becky. Answer the question, honey. I think I would like to know as well.”
“Do I really have to?” Becky said, trying to defuse the situation. She turned to face Ross.
His eyes were hooded, it didn’t take enhanced senses to know that he was deeply aroused. “It seems that both the wolf and I would really like to know.”
Rushe didn’t object.
“Well?” Ross raised his eyebrows.
Becky chewed on her lip for a few beats. Not sure how to answer. Should she just tell them to go to hell? That it wasn’t their business? Or should she just tell them the truth? What did it matter? She shook her head.
“Are you saying that you don’t want to tell me, or no you’ve never been rutted in your ass before?” Ross licked his lips.
“I’ve never…” She left the sentence hanging and shook her head while pursing her lips.
“Never what, Becky?” Ross smiled, looking all the predator that he was. “I’ve never known you to be the shy type. Just say it, sweetheart.”
“You don’t have to answer.” Rushe growled, narrowing his eyes at Ross.
Becky looked at each of them in turn. “It’s just that I’ve never talked about having sex with two guys before. I’ve never talked about”—she took a deep breath—“anal sex.” Her heart was really beating now, she clasped her hands tightly in her lap. What the hell had she gotten herself into?
She looked at both of them in turn and shook her head. “I’ve never had sex with more than one man and I’ve never had anal sex.” She huffed. “There. Are you happy now?”
“We’re not men, we’re males. I don’t know about wolves but vampires share. I didn’t think I would want to share my mate…” He paused, his eyes turning more liquid gold by the second. “I doubt I would want to share you once we are properly mated, but right now…” He growled, his nostrils flaring. Her already wet pussy turned even slicker. One little touch and she would fly apart. “I’m probably the only honest person in this room, but I enjoyed watching the wolf touch you. I enjoyed watching your responses to him and would very much like to see him take you fully. I doubt that both of us would fit, but I would sure like to try and take you at the same time.”
Becky gasped. Thank god Rushe had taken the tray because it would’ve fallen in that moment.
“Fuck…” Rushe growled. He palmed his cock through his low riding jeans. “Before you say anything,” he looked Ross in the eye. “I’m very much aroused, because of talking of rutting and even of taking this female in her magnificent ass.” He had to clear his throat. His voice almost too raw to understand. “Has made me that way. I haven’t changed my mind about the three of us though.”
“Whatever you say, wolf.” Ross smiled. “When the two of you decide to be honest, we’ll talk again. Lie back female, I will ease your need now.” He slid his hand up her thigh. Branding her skin.
As much as she tried to stop it, a moan was torn from her throat.
Chapter 8
“Not a fuck.” Rushe felt his whole chest vibrate. His whole body was buzzing with pent-up need and aggression.
“I’m sure you can scent her arousal, just as strongly, if not more so than what I can.” Ross growled. “Our female is aching for release. I’m going to help ease her need. You can either leave or make yourself useful.”
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