by Alicia White
She couldn’t breathe, could barely even think. This was it. This was what she had been waiting for. Tonight, the three of them would be together, and she would finally be able to claim her mates. Her teeth ached in her gums just thinking about sinking them into their flesh.
Cole pulled away slightly, panting. “I don’t think we should do this. Not yet…”
He pulled away from her then, and all at once the heat was gone, replaced by a slight chill in the air. Cole and Charlie both shook their heads and left her standing in the middle of the living room. Emily stood frozen, brows furrowed. They had just been sharing the most amazing kiss, a toe-curling kiss that she never wanted to stop. Emily was damn confused. What the hell were they doing? Was this some sort of game?
They were both panting, had hard-ons, and looked ready to tear her clothes off her body. It was obvious that they wanted her. She felt it, sensed it. Unless…had she just imagined that? No…they want me just as badly as I want them. So, what’s the problem? She needed to ask. Making that first step toward the kitchen was difficult. She felt a little silly. Cole and Charlie were sitting at the kitchen table when she walked in.
“We shouldn’t do this…why, exactly?”
“Because we’re trying to get to know one another,” Charlie answered.
“Okay,” she shrugged. “That’s not gonna change. We’re still getting to know one another.”
Cole picked up the glass of water in front of him and took a sip. “We should wait a bit longer. I don’t want to take advantage of the situation.”
“That doesn’t make sense. Our relationship won’t be ruined over sex.” She was in desperate need of really hot, sweaty sex and she knew that these men could deliver. The first day, they both were up for the challenge, satisfying her heat.
“Well, I have to say that Charlie and I aren’t the type of men you can use and abuse for your sexual purposes.”
What the fuck? Emily stood in the kitchen, her mouth wide open with shock. Did they just accuse her of using them? Oh, hell no! They’re my damn mates. They can’t leave me hanging like this.
“We don’t want to be used,” Charlie added.
“You think I’m using you?” It made absolutely no sense. She just wanted to get fucked! How hard was that? Both of them were obviously quite capable. “Okay. What the hell do I have to do to get some cock around here?”
* * * *
Cole tried not to laugh. Do not laugh. Do not laugh. Keep a straight face. She was just too damn cute. He and Charlie had been playing with her a little. Light touches here and there, but in reality, they were trying to let her know them, the men. They took her on dates, cooked her meals, and did their absolute best to make sure she felt at home. They even had her helping Nicole and Addison prepare for the annual run. They wanted her to know that they were serious about a future, so sex had been put on hold.
Now, here she was, all but begging them to take her, to fuck her. Maybe it was mean, but he didn’t want to just have sex with her. They had claimed her, and since that moment he wanted more and so did Charlie. He wanted her love, a family, everything. She was, after all, their mate. He wanted to be claimed, marked by her. He wanted to feel her teeth sink into his flesh and have her own him.
“Is that all you want? Cock?” He stared at her.
Every night over the last week had been hell. He’d lie in bed and listen to her as she pleasured herself and he did the same. He heard his name yelled into the night and had to clench his fists, forcing himself to stay in bed. He wanted more than anything to rush into her room, but held back, trying to stick to the new plan. Emily’s shoulders slumped slightly, and he wondered what she was thinking.
“Uh…” She swallowed, looking confused.
Emily pulled her bottom lip into her mouth, biting down. He hated seeing that lost, insecure look. Maybe this plan wasn’t a good idea after all. First, they moved too fast and now too slow. It was becoming blatantly obvious he didn’t know a thing about women, or maybe it was just Emily. He felt like such a screw-up…damn.
Standing up, Cole strode toward her. He gripped her hips, pulling her against him and stared into her blue eyes. “I want you. We want you. Don’t think for one second that we don’t. I want more than a mating because of fate. We want you to be sure about this. We want you to choose us.”
“I’m sure!” she yelled, and then she quickly clamped her lips shut, looking a tad embarrassed.
“We want to be claimed and marked,” Charlie added, moving to stand next to him.
Her eyes widened slightly, pupils dilating, and then she smiled. He spotted her canine teeth lengthen, and his cock jumped, hardening instantly. Fuck…that’s sexy. It seemed their little mate wanted the same thing. What the hell had they all been waiting for? He couldn’t remember. Cole moved his hands from her hips and cupped her face. Leaning in, he took possession of her mouth.
Her tongue touched his and her taste filled his head. Sweet. Delectable. Groaning, his hips jerked forward without his control, rubbing his straining cock against her. He devoured her mouth, putting every ounce of passion into that kiss, wanting her to know without a doubt that he wanted her. Needed her.
The sound of a zipper got his attention, and Cole cracked his eyes open to look at Charlie. He didn’t stop the kiss. He didn’t have the strength to pull away from his beautiful mate. Emily was soft, pliant, and melting into him. She was focused on their kiss, so much so that she wasn’t moving. In fact, she stayed still as Charlie stripped first himself and then started working at her clothing, tearing them from her body. Within seconds, his mate was naked in his arms.
“Bed…” He panted, pulling away slightly.
“I can’t wait,” Charlie wrapped his arms around Emily’s waist from behind and took two large steps toward the kitchen table.
* * * *
Charlie knew that Cole was right. They needed a bed. They should take their mate up to the master bedroom, as she deserved a soft mattress underneath her, but he couldn’t wait another second. He felt completely out of control, and pre-cum dripped out of his cock like a broken faucet ready to explode. He wrapped an arm around her waist and hoisted her up before taking two giant steps toward the kitchen table.
Facing the table, Emily immediately reached out and placed her hands palms down on the wood surface, pushing her hips back and rubbing her ass against his cock. Charlie groaned. He was losing patience fast. Taking a deep breath, he tried to calm his frayed nerves.
“Bend over farther. Rest your weight on your elbows.” Charlie put his other hand on the table, holding his weight off her while rubbing his chest against her back. Her soft skin made him groan. There were so many things he wanted to do. Luckily, they had the rest of their lives.
With his other hand, he touched her pussy, wanting to make sure she was wet before going further. When she opened her thighs wide, the scent of her sweet juices permeated the air. She was hot and wet, soaked inside. He parted her lips and shoved a finger inside her. Her breathing changed, and she moaned deep, rocking her hips. His fingers were thick and he slid a second one inside her, wanting to make sure she was stretched and ready. He had been waiting too long and his beast was close to the surface, clawing to get out and possess her once more. He needed hard, fast, and wild sex.
“Charlie…please…I can’t wait.” She panted as he pumped his fingers a few more times, until her juices coated his entire hand.
He curled his fingers inside her against the soft pad of her G-spot and rubbed. He wanted her to come in his arms.
“Damn it, Charlie…fuck me.” She shifted her hips, bouncing off his fingers and begging for more.
He grabbed the base of his cock and directed the head toward her pussy. She leaned down on the table and he pushed inside her welcoming body. He kept going until he was fully inside her and then took a moment to catch his breath. He really needed to make this last. He needed to pleasure her.
Charlie started out slowly. He pulled out almost completely a
nd pushed back in deep. He put both of his hands on the table, caging her in and giving himself the leverage he needed to pick up the pace. He built up speed, slamming his cock into her. He moved one hand down to her clit, needing her to come before he did. He rubbed her clit in little circles, and she moaned and shivered. He moved his body back farther and watched his cock as he pulled back with his hips then watched it disappear inside her again. They were both soaked with her juices, and the sight had his balls pulling up tight.
Emily shook, and her pussy started to spasm against his cock. She moved faster, crying out, nearly dislodging his dick from her tight sheath. She let out a whimper as the orgasm ran through her. He couldn’t hold out any longer. The sensations, the feel of her and the sight of her pushed him over the edge. He let go of her clit and held her hips as he slammed into her hard and without mercy. He could feel the sweat slide down the sides of his face.
Closing his eyes, Charlie focused on the feel of Emily. She was tight, hot, and wet. Her pussy held his cock like a glove. He could live inside her forever. Charlie knew the end was coming fast, and he worked her pussy hard, riding her from behind.
“Oh, God…mmm…your mouth is lethal, baby.” Cole’s deep moan had Charlie snapping his eyes open. He hadn’t realized how far gone he’d been, because at some point, Cole had joined them.
He slowed his pace and watched his brother fuck their mate’s mouth in slow, deep thrusts. He mimicked the action. The pressure built until he couldn’t hold back one second longer. Slamming into her tight pussy, his cock jerked hard as his cum shot out with such force that Charlie leaned his head onto her back. It took him a minute to catch his breath, but once he did, he pulled out and placed openmouthed kisses along her back and shoulder.
After only a couple minutes, Emily turned her head and their lips met only briefly before Emily moved her mouth down his jaw, placing openmouthed kissed along his neck. When she reached his shoulder, he stopped breathing for a minute. She rubbed her teeth along the column gently at first, and then she sunk her sharp canines deep into his flesh, marking him, claiming him. The pleasure was instant, and he jerked his hips forward as his cock swelled once again.
* * * *
Cole couldn’t wait another second. Grabbing the base of his cock, he held tight, preventing himself from finding completion as he pulled away from Emily’s lethal mouth. He wanted to come inside her and he wanted her to sink her sharp teeth into his shoulder. Just the thought made his cock jerk, and pre-cum ran out the tip, soaking his hand.
She panted loudly as she turned toward Charlie. Moving around the table, Cole waited patiently for his turn to sink into their mate. He watched their mouths meet in a sweet kiss. He watched in fascination as she placed kisses along Charlie’s neck. In an instant he saw her teeth lengthen. She moved fast then, sinking her sharp teeth into his brother’s shoulder…placing her claim and marking her territory for all other shifters to see.
Emily licked her bite, and although he wanted to give them a moment, he couldn’t. His patience broke. Cole scooped her up and practically ran into the living room. Laying her down on the plush carpet in front of the fireplace, Cole came down on top of her, kissing her frantically.
Lining his hard cock up with her pussy, Cole pushed in on one hard thrust. Immediately, Emily yelled, her pussy clamping down hard on his cock as she came. Oh damn… Taking a deep breath, Cole froze, waiting for the pulsing to stop.
He gritted his teeth, ordering himself not to come. He didn’t know what had happened to his iron control. First the blow job almost had him coming down her throat within seconds. Now, she was coming, her muscles tightening around his cock, and he felt it down to his toes. His claws shot out, digging into the carpet as he tried desperately to stay strong. He wasn’t a two-pump chump, and he wouldn’t start now, no matter how amazing Emily’s pussy felt.
After a couple minutes she stopped, her breathing coming out in pants, and her muscles relaxing. Taking a deep breath, Cole started slow, doing what he could to remain in control. Her body started shaking once more, tightening.
“Oh, God…Cole!” She screamed as her claws dug into his back. The bite of pain helped to clear his mind. She came again, and her pussy clenched hard, contracting around his cock.
He couldn’t take it anymore. Growling, Cole pushed himself up and fucked her hard. Gone was the calm, sweet lover, and in his place was the beast that just wanted to fuck hard and fast inside her tight pussy. He slammed into her, working his hips roughly. He couldn’t stop. He couldn’t even think. It just felt too damn good.
He growled as he came, his entire body jerking in time to each shot of cum being ripped from his body. When there was nothing left, he collapsed. Closing his eyes tight, he panted. Before he could do anything, sharp teeth bit down hard, breaking his skin.
“Oh, fuck!” Cole yelled as more cum shot out from his cock.
He shivered, his body moving on its own. Bright colors exploded behind his eyelids, and then he collapsed, unable to hold himself above her. Emily wrapped her arms around him, removing her teeth and licking her mark. She had finally done it…she marked him. Smiling, Cole fell unconscious from sheer pleasure.
Chapter 14
Emily opened her eyes, sucking as much air in her lungs as she could. Damn…how many orgasms was that? Her body still tingled from the aftershocks of so much pleasure. It felt like with every touch from her mates, she exploded. Cole and Charlie never ceased to amaze her. How had it taken her so long to accept, claim, and mark them? All her reasons seemed incredibly silly as she lay on the thick rug in front of the fire place. Wrapping her arms around Cole’s neck, she held him against her chest, listening to his heavy breathing and closed her eyes once more.
Soft lips touched her cheek, neck, and shoulder. Opening her eyes, she turned her head and stared into Charlie’s beautiful brown eyes. As she stared at him, she could read his emotions so clearly. They hit her in the head like a ton of bricks…love, desire, adoration. Emily was completely overwhelmed. Damn. Licking her lips, she tasted both of her mates on her tongue, their blood still in her mouth, and she swallowed.
She was disappointed that she had waited as long as she had to claim them, but she was grateful that it hadn’t taken her months or even years to figure it out. Her brother and Alpha were right…hell, everyone was right when it came to the power of one’s mates.
“Come closer,” she said, and Charlie grinned, moving toward her so that the length of his body touched hers fully.
Their lips touched gently as they melted into each other. There were so many emotions in that one kiss, and tears threatened to fill her eyes. This is what mates feel. This all-consuming need, want, and desire to never let them out of your sight. I never knew. Twitching her nose, she tried her best to prevent any tears from falling.
For the first time in her life, she finally understood all the hype. It might be the scent that drew you to your destined mates, but something much stronger and unbreakable kept you tethered to them. She felt it now, wrapping them tight around her heart and soul. Her old mantra, mates are sacred, whispered through her mind as acceptance seeped through every pore of her body.
“Oh…” she whispered.
“What are you thinking?” Charlie asked, nuzzling her neck.
“I understand now. I’m just so glad it didn’t take me forever to figure it out.” She didn’t have to expand on her thoughts. She could tell that he knew exactly what she meant. It was as if they had a connection and she could feel his emotions.
“Let’s wake Cole up.” He winked. “I really want to take you to our bed.”
Emily started laughing and Cole groaned, rubbing his face against her breast before pushing up off her. He stared at her, his eyes sparkling brightly. The grin on his face made him look boyish in a way.
“I have never felt anything like that in my life. It’s almost as if part of my soul is inside your body.”
Cole knelt back and Emily slowly sat up, watching him closely. He
lifted his right hand and touched her bite mark on his left shoulder. A look of relief crossed his features.
“Thank goodness. For a minute there, I thought it was a dream.” Cole stood up on shaky legs and reached out a hand to her.
Emily took it and let him pull her up against his naked body. Their lips touched gently before he took possession of her mouth. He tasted delicious, intoxicating, and Emily moaned, rubbing her body against his hot skin.
“No…no…no. We need a bed this time. Let’s go,” Charlie announced. She heard his feet hit the hardwood floor as he left them standing in the living room and headed toward the bedroom.
Emily pulled back from the kiss. She couldn’t agree more. They really did need more space, and that huge bed in the master bedroom was calling her name. She couldn’t wait to get lost on that monstrosity with her men, not that she was complaining about the kitchen table or floor in any way. Her mates could do anything they wanted to her in any room of the house. Grabbing Cole’s hand, she tugged him along as she followed Charlie.
Emily yawned as she headed toward the bedroom. Her body ached with each step she took, reminding her of the wonderful marathon loving with her mates. It was late, and although she was tired, she still wanted to feel her men wrapped tightly around her.
Walking into the bedroom, she spotted Charlie on the bed, relaxing comfortably. He leaned back against the headboard, his cock already hard and ready, pointing straight up. With each step she took, he devoured her with his eyes, and Emily couldn’t believe that she wanted more, especially after all the orgasms they’d given her. Her once tired mind cleared instantly, and she licked her lips seductively.