Trixing Your Mate

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by Sara Spark


  It was only when they went around a corner, which after about twenty feet dead ended at the emergency exit door, did Hudson calm down.

  “Lemme see.” Keo’s voice jolted him out of his internal battle.

  Keo tilted Trixie’s head up into the dim light of the exit sign. Not that he needed the light of the sign. Chimeras had no problem seeing in the dark and avian Chimeras had the best vision of all.

  “Oh, shit, I am sorry, Trixie.” His fangs musta cut her lip when they were bumped. His shoulders slumped as he saw her busted lip.

  “It’s okay, Hudson.” Trixie blindly grabbed for his hand. Hudson stepped forward to hold hers.

  “I don’t think it is too bad.” Keo’s tongue swept out to lick across her swollen bleeding bottom lip. As Chimeras, Keo and he could heal their mate. It was one of the blessings Mater Natura had given them as Chimera. The ability to heal their mate. But healing was always faster when everyone in the mating group was involved.

  Trixie sucked in her breath when she felt Keo’s gentle kisses on her wounded lip.

  “Trixie, little minx, I love kissing you.” Keo murmured as he cupped Trixie’s face and gently kissed her mouth. “Mmmm, you taste good.” Deliberately, he turned her head towards Hudson as he kissed his way down her neck to her shoulders.

  Hudson didn’t miss his cue. Softly, he sucked her hurt lip into his mouth and swept his lip across it. She tasted delicious. That is--her taste was delicious but her blood was equally delicious. Everything about her was delicious. A rumble deep in his chest expressed his pleasure. He licked across her lip a few more times before he drew back to see the results. The puncture wound looked like it was fading, but her lip still looked swollen.

  “Better?” Hudson couldn’t resist giving another lick to the lip before he let her answer.

  “Sí, much bett—“ she ended on a gasp. The hand that had moved to his waist dug in as if to clamp him to her, but she didn’t need to worry, he wasn’t going anywhere. Looking down, he fed on the erotic sight in front of him. Keo had undone a couple of buttons on her blouse and had his mouth on her breast with only the thin lining of her bra between them.

  “That’s as hot as fuck, beauty. Do you like that?”

  Trixie gasped a little as one of her hands clenched on Hudson’s waist and the other shifted to bury itself into Keo’s hair.

  Hudson gently pushed her till her back pressed against the wall behind her. By then, Keo had managed to unbutton the rest of Trixie’s shirt giving Hudson a better view of her bounteous curves.

  “Your tits are gorgeous, Trixie.” Hudson flicked his tongue along the rim of her ear. Slowly, Hudson skimmed his hand across her soft skin until he was cupping the other full enticing breast. Her bra was irritating, preventing him from touching her soft skin.

  “Hudson, Keo,” she breathed.

  “Yes, it’s us. We are loving on you, beauty.” His thumb swiped across her nipple as he squeezed her cushiony softness. “Look, Trixie,” he urged her head down a little. “Look at Keo. He’s sucking on your nipple.” Trixie made a noise in the back of her throat as she stared fixedly at Keo.

  Hudson watched her breathing speed up and felt the rise in his own excitement. He liked watching her watch Keo. She liked watching Keo and he got hot watching her get hotter and wetter. Keo pulled back for a moment to survey the results of his lusty ministrations. His penetrating eyes stared at Trixie’s sexy, full breast for a moment covered in a wet bra and then lifted to laser Trixie with his hot gaze.

  “I think Keo likes sucking on you, beauty.” There was no think about it. From the looks of that heated glance, Keo most definitely liked her tits, bra or no bra.

  Keo made a noise in the back of his throat. Very raptor-like sound. Hudson understood. Trixie getting this hot and wet brought the animal to the forefront of them as Chimeras.

  “I want to touch you.” Hudson slid his hand below her collarbone, underneath her bra strap and pushed it off her shoulder. “We want to see your beauty, Trixie.”

  Both of them watched mesmerized as Hudson pushed her bra strap and shirt off of her shoulder even further. The wet fabric of her bra didn’t want to move, stubbornly clinging to her full curves. He couldn’t blame it. He wanted to do the same. Everyone held their breath as the fabric he was pushing aside caught on her hard nipple for a moment and then finally surrendered and was pushed away.

  Keo groaned at the sight of the full curves and hard brown nipples. Hudson slid his hand over her hard nipple, brushing against it and then pinching lightly.

  Trixie gasped softly. “Hudson.”

  “Yes, beauty.” His hand curved around and gripped the plump curve firmly. “You are so soft, so full, Trixie.” His palm scraped across her nipple and he took deep breaths of her hot, wet scent. “Can I help Keo, Trixie? Can I serve your tit to Keo?” Hudson cupped his hand under the sexy weight of her breast and plumped her breast up and out, flicking across her nipple with his thumb. Trixie moaned, watching, not missing a single stroke.

  Keo tracked every movement with his nostrils flaring from Trixie’s seductive scent.

  Hudson whispered into Trixie’s ear. “Tell Keo. Tell him if you want him to suck on your tit.” Hudson continued to plump her breast up and then down, flicking her nipple. He let go at one point to take her nipple between his fingers and pull hard on it, lifting her breast with the pull.

  Moaning, Trixie’s hand slid down and grabbed his ass, writhing a little in pleasure. Hudson couldn’t prevent his subsequent hip thrusts in response as his hard cock tried to make contact with his sexy mate.

  Hudson skated his lips down her neck as he watched Trixie pull Keo’s head towards the breast that Hudson had gone back to stroking. “Tell Keo, Trixie.”

  “Hudson, please.” Trixie’s voice was shaky. Hudson had blocked her nipple with his palm again preventing Keo’s mouth from making contact.

  “Tell us. So that we all know that you want this.”

  “Keo, please.”

  “Please what, Trixie?” Keo’s voice was low and hoarse, as he continued to watch Hudson stroking, caressing, and pinching the breast in front of him.

  “Please suck me, Keo.”

  “With pleasure, minx.” Hudson’s hand cupped and pushed Trixie’s breast forward so that her nipple was mere breaths away from Keo’s lips.

  Keo opened his mouth wide and latched onto the hard nipple. Everyone groaned at the contact and the sexy sight. Short, hard puffs of air were exploding from Trixie’s mouth as she watched Hudson’s hand pump and stroke her breast deeper into Keo’s mouth. Hudson’s hand tightened with the sparks of fire that were launching from Trixie to him to Keo and then back again. Hudson felt the rightness of the three of them together. They somehow worked. They clicked.

  Hudson had never felt this before, this sense of belonging. This sense of rightness. Growing up in his clan, he had always felt as if he was the only one moving left as the rest of the clan took a right. He didn’t agree with the direction the clan…all right….really the Alpha, the direction the Alpha chose to go.

  He always wondered why no one else seemed to see the problems that he did. In his childhood clan in the northern territories, he had always felt like the one fish trying to swim upstream as the rest of the bears in his clan all went without protest in the direction the Alpha decided.

  Being the son of an Alpha, should have made it easy for him, assured him a place of power in the clan. He would be someone to be listened to. But no, after his father died, that had been the last thing the new Alpha wanted. The new Alpha wanted to wipe Hudson out of existence. To destroy him until he was not even a memory in the mind of the clan.

  Hudson shook off his somber thoughts. They had no place in his heart when he was loving on his mate. As he and Keo were pleasuring their mate. And speaking of pleasure—

  Trixie groaned as Keo placed stinging little nibbling kisses all over her full breast. Hudson slid his hand down to Trixie’s plump thigh. Her scent was making his head wh
irl. He would happily drown face first in that scent if he could. Bending down, Hudson slid his hand slowly up her silky tan thigh, noting the differences between his rough skin and her soft, delicate skin. So feminine. His fingers wrapped around the inside of her thigh as she called his name.

  “Yes, Trixie, beauty. We want to touch you and stroke you. You are so gorgeous and sexy. Your skin is so soft. We want to lick you from head to toe.” Keo with a mouthful of breast made a noise of agreement. “And this pussy of yours.” Hudson’s hand moved up to cup her wet heat covered in her panties. “This pussy of yours drives us crazy.”

  Keo pulled off her nipple with a muffled pop. “Yes, minx. That pussy is gonna send us over the edge. Let us stroke that pussy and give you pleasure.” Keeping his eyes locked to hers, Keo slowly lowered one hand. And Hudson shifted seamlessly over. Not even a moment of hesitation in his mind. Hudson couldn’t stop Keo from touching Trixie. Chimera needed to touch their mates. It was engrained in their DNA. Mates needed to touch intimately and often.

  But what surprised Hudson, what almost made him pull back in shock, was the realization that he didn’t want to stop Keo from touching. He wanted Keo to touch Trixie. It was sexy, and erotic. Every time he saw them together, his libido yelled ‘more!’

  Hudson poked at the realization further. There was something more. Something deeper. The need to share her with someone. To be able to say “Isn’t she fuckin’ amazing?’ and for that someone to get it, to really get it. To be able to say ‘Isn’t her scent delicious?’ and for that someone to fully appreciate her. To know and to understand their fantastic mate to the core. To understand Hudson to the core. And when Hudson envisioned that someone it was Keo. So when Keo’s hand joined his at the sensuous junction of Trixie’s legs, he felt the reverberations of connection, of rightness flow through all of them.

  Trixie gasped as two hands glided between her legs each of them grasping the top of her thigh. Fingers snuggled up to her soaking panties. Thumbs stroking the top of her mound.

  Hudson couldn’t resist those sexy lips red, parted and panting. He leaned down and captured her mouth in a hot kiss. Trixie mewled as both of them pulled their hands slowly out and then firmly pressed back in. Again they pulled their hands out, her pussy juices starting to liberally coat their fingers. They pushed back between her thighs.

  Without a warning, noise or signal, Keo was gone. Trixie and Hudson parted.

  “No!” Trixie gasped, and Hudson couldn’t help but mentally agree. They both felt the loss of Keo immediately. Keo disappeared around the corner.

  Down the hall they heard, “—Trixie is? We’ve been looking for her to say goodbye.”

  “She’s in the bathroom, but she’s coming,” Keo answered the man calmly.

  ‘That was almost true.’ Hudson thought.

  Trixie was shaking and breathing hard as she hurriedly fumbled her bra back into place and tried to button up her blouse. Stiffly, reluctantly, Hudson pulled his hand away from her, trailing one finger along the edge of her panties so he could swipe up some of her pussy juices.

  His dick jumped in his jeans as he sucked that finger into his mouth and tasted her for the first time. Feminine, sultry, spicy, mouth-watering.

  Trixie sucked in a sharp breath and froze. His eyes collided with hers as he pulled his finger unhurriedly from his mouth. Her luscious, deep eyes widened as he opened his mouth and sucked it in again.

  Footsteps faded down the hall, and Keo came around the corner sucking on his finger.

  “Not you, too!”

  “Delicious.” Keo’s eyes swept up and down her half-dressed figure.

  Which jolted Trixie into restoring her clothing. Shit.

  “Trixie, beauty, let us finish you. We don’t want to leave you like this.” Hudson murmured as he watched her plump thighs disappear under the skirt again. Mournful sigh from his bear.

  “No, no.” She shook her head, her cheeks pinkening.

  “Just a few minutes, minx and we will take care of your ache.” Keo’s hand brushed one hard nipple.

  “No, I better get back to them.” She took a half step back as she tucked in her shirt. Not a good sign. “Was that Esteban?”

  “It was the man that had his arm around you.” And yes, Keo sounded pissed as he said it.

  Trixie nodded. “Pablo.”

  Hudson growled. He couldn’t help it. The only thing saving that human from having his arms forcibly removed was the fact that Hudson was the one right now licking her luscious pussy juices from his finger. Not the other guy. The scent, feel and taste of his mate calmed his bear like nothing he had ever experienced before. Of course, his bear was also more aggressive and jealous than anything he had ever felt before, too.

  Trixie’s eyes snapped to him in question. “¿Qué pasa? What’s the problem?”

  Hudson cracked his neck a little as he sought to release the tension. “We don’t like other men touching you.”

  “Well, then you have a huge problem.” Her eyes snapped back and forth between them. “My family is very big, and we hug a lot.”

  Keo and Hudson both frowned. “Family?” Keo sounded as lost as Hudson in the conversation.

  “Yes, mi familia. I introduced you.” Both of them looked at Trixie blankly. “Pablo is my cousin. I told you.”

  “Cousin!” Keo’s face looked relieved and Hudson couldn’t imagine how his own face looked. So much for zoning out during introductions. This was a completely unnecessary kick in the ass that he had delivered to himself!

  “Cousin.” He said with a grin at Keo and a friendly slap on the back.

  “Locos.” Trixie just shook her head back and forth. “What were you thinking?”

  “We…uh…thought it might be someone you are dating.” Hudson admitted somewhat sheepishly. “Didn’t really hear the introductions.”

  The same thought entered both of their minds at the same time, but Keo was just quicker to ask it. “You’re not dating someone, are you?”

  Hudson couldn’t prevent his body from growing tense and tight as they waited for the answer.

  Beautiful, big eyes flicked back and forth between them, lashes flicking down to conceal her expression for a moment. Then a beautiful sparkling smile broke across her face. “No, locos, I am not dating anyone, although I think we probably got the order wrong. That should have been asked first before—“ she circled her finger to include all three of them, “this happened.” She started to walk around them to get to the hallway. She stopped and pivoted to face them suddenly, looking intently at them. “Are you dating? Either of you?”

  “No, Trixie.”

  “No.”

  Trixie nodded, looking thoughtful as she walked away.

  Chapter 6

  In the parking lot, Trixie tried to ignore the two males beside her that had maneuvered themselves, sometimes even tripping over one another in their maneuverings, to stand beside her as she said goodbye to her family.

  Rimie and her husbands had already left. As she hugged her goodbye, Rimie whispered in her ear, “You are in good hands.”

  Idly, she watched her various cousins, nieces and nephews get into their cars. There were a couple of cars parked on the nearby street clearly lighting up the parking lot. She waved at her niece and cousin as she tried to avoid the two very large mountains on either side of her. A tiny car with an Uber sign in the window pulled in front of the club. A man hopped out to walk into the club.

  “Uh, I better grab that, I rode with Rimie.” Trixie started walking to the little car as the driver had his head down scrolling on his phone. Opening the back door she leaned in to talk to the driver. “Hey, are you available? I need a ride uptown.”

  “Yeah, sure.” The driver replied, just glancing in her direction.

  Keo caught her hand. “Trixie, let us take you home.”

  Hesitating, she stopped her descent into the backseat.

  “Miss, I am going to that side of town anyway. You don’t have to go with them. I don’t w
ant you to feel pressured into doing anything you don’t want to do.”

  Trixie looked into the earnest eyes of the driver, and for some reason that solidified her choice. “That’s okay, driver. These two are perfect gentlemen.” She heard a snort from the driver as she shut the door.

  “¡Bueno! Vamanos.”

  ******

  Trixie prevented any personal conversations by playing the radio in the beaten up ranch truck, somewhat loudly all the way back to her apartment. Perkily, she jumped out of the truck when Keo parked and started striding to the elevators to get to the fourth floor. Unfortunately, being short meant their long legs covered in one stride what had taken three steps for her. They easily paced beside her. Her chin went up. It was a little irritating how easy it was for them. She was doing a fast walk with boobs bouncing, uncomfortably so.

  In was in the elevator, that the tension built to a head. Keo was leaning nonchalantly in profile in front of where she stood in the back of the elevator. Hudson was beside her. The air became thick with electricity. Trixie pretended to be on her phone playing a word game. How many four letter words could she find? Male, hard, pecs, sexy. Wait, there was no ‘x.’

  Hell, she couldn’t focus on anything but them. But she didn’t want to have this conversation. How could she possibly choose between them? As the club showed with irrefutable proof, both of them pushed her buttons. If her cousin hadn’t appeared when he did, she had no doubt that she would have been squirming with an orgasm within a few minutes.

  Cluck, cluck, cluck.

  Yes, I am a chicken. But I don’t think I can do it. I don’t think I could choose one over the other.

  She glanced under her eyelashes at Keo leaning against the side wall. Faded jeans that looked like the holes in them had been earned legitimately hugged his strong thighs and lean hips. A crimson button down did sexy things to his skin and draped casually over his muscles. He was in profile to her and he was a long, lean, sex machine. She snorted at her dumb rhyme.

 

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