“I’m not leaving the wolf.”
“You would swear the two of you were fucking mated or something. I thought you were fighting over that human. This doesn’t look like fighting.”
“We’re not fighting. We’re both taking the female,” Ross growled. The elf clicked the shackles into place and moved away. “So, I guess you could say that we are indirectly mated, since we share the same female ‒ or will share the human in the very near future.” His voice took on a gravelly edge. Ross would somehow convince both of them or die trying. It just felt right somehow. The three of them were meant to be.
Rushe made a surprised grunt but didn’t argue.
Zane was looking at him like he had lost his mind. “Whatever makes you happy, Ross. I wouldn’t recommend coming to live at the castle with a wolf. Maybe stay where you are. You can commute in order to attend to your duties.”
“You’re not kicking me out?” Ross felt his brow crease.
Zane shook his head. “I thought I just said I wasn’t.” His king rolled his eyes, which just looked plain wrong. He had obviously learned the gesture from his human mate. “I swear I can feel myself grow old. I need to go and renegotiate for the both of you.”
“Thank you,” Rushe muttered.
“Thank him.” Zane pointed at Ross as he turned to go.
“By the way,” Ross shouted after Zane. “You age too slowly to worry about getting old.”
“Exactly,” Zane rasped. “Just goes to show how much of my fucking time you are wasting.”
Ross could hear that his king was smiling.
“Did you mean it?” Rushe asked, his eyes glowed slightly as the sun dipped on the horizon.
Ross nodded. “Please don’t shoot it down, give it some thought first. I know I kind of dropped it on you, but I’ve been considering it and I think it would work.”
Rushe’s frown deepened, his jaw was locked. “This isn’t what I wanted,” he finally said, shaking his head.
“Unexpected maybe, certainly not what you had planned, but are you sure it’s not what you want?” Ross looked the male deep in the eyes. “This way we both win. We both get to keep our female. She told us that she didn’t want to choose and this way she won’t have to.”
“Even if I was to agree,” his eyes widened, “and I haven’t, Becky would never go for it. She doesn’t want one of us let alone two.”
“I’ve seen the way she looks at you,” Ross said.
“She looks at you in the same way. Becky definitely loves you,” Rushe growled.
“She loves both of us. I want the three of us to be together,” Ross growled back. “We will make a good team in giving her everything she desires and in keeping her happy.” His heart swelled in his chest.
“She will need to be tucked into bed every night.” Rushe’s voice was thick with emotion.
“With both of us to love her, we can make up for her crappy childhood,” Ross smiled. “I would be happy to tuck her in, but only after I ease every need she has and maybe a couple she never knew she had.”
“Both of us.” Rushe narrowed his eyes.
“Of course both of us. Becky is so sensual that it will take both of us to give her what she needs. I can’t believe each of us individually ever felt we would be able to handle her.”
“I think I am convinced.” Rushe nodded, he gave Ross a taut grin. It was clear that the male was fantasizing about fucking their lush female. If the bright glow of his eyes and his erect cock was anything to go by, the wolf was probably thinking about all three of them together. Ross hoped that was the case.
“Now we just have to convince our human,” Ross said.
Rushe’s smile died. “It will be difficult. Maybe even impossible.”
“Nothing is impossible, besides, wolf, I can see that you like a challenge.”
Rushe nodded and his eyes glowed brighter.
Chapter 26
Becky paced up and down the hallway that led to her front door. She was sure that the rug would be completely threadbare soon.
Her eyes were puffy and the odd silent tear still managed to escape. Tanya had assured her that Zane was going to rescue Ross and Rushe but that was three hours ago. Although she’d called Tanya five times since, her friend had no new information except to assure her that all would be well.
The problem was, Becky knew Tanya, and her friend sounded worried. She certainly wasn’t her normal upbeat, fun self. That meant that she was worried for her mate and possibly even for Becky’s guys as well.
Another freaking tear leaked out and she rubbed it away with the back of her hand. If she knew where those elves were holed up, she would head out there and find out for herself. Unfortunately she didn’t and that left her pacing because she couldn’t sit and do nothing.
As she paced back up the hall, there was a knock on the door. She spun around so fast that she almost gave herself whiplash. Becky sprinted to the door and opened it.
Ross and Rushe crowded the doorway. They were both smiling broadly. Rushe had blood on his shirt and more caked on his chin. Ross was shirtless with dried blood smeared across one cheek.
Becky squealed and launched herself into their arms. Both of them caught her. She threw her arms around both their necks. “Oh my god, you’re alive.” She held them as tight as she could. “I thought something really bad had happened.”
“Shhh …” Rushe whispered, nuzzling into her neck. “We’re here. We’re okay.”
She pulled back slightly. “Just okay. Why just okay?” She looked them each in the eye, turning her face from one to the other. “Answer me right now, dammit.”
“We’re more than just okay now that we’re with you.”
Becky made a sound of contentment and utter rapture as she hugged them both close. Then she pulled away and slapped at each of them, doing a very bad job of it. “Don’t … do … that … to … me … again. What were you thinking?”
They had the audacity to grin at her.
“Don’t smile. You don’t deserve to smile. If one of you,” her voice hitched, “both of you were killed, what then?”
“We weren’t hurt. Sorry we scared you like that,” Ross said, his voice soft and gentle. “The elves managed to get us … only just.” Ross glanced over to Rushe.
“Elves may be pussies, but they have honor,” Rushe added.
“What the hell happened?” she asked, still sounding worried.
Rushe shook his head. “We will tell you all about it later …”
“Much later,” Ross growled.
“All you need to know right now is that we’re here and we plan on making it up to you.” Rushe’s voice was smoky, his eyes dropped to her lips.
“Take her,” Ross said to Rushe who pulled her into his arms. He urged her to put her legs around his hips.
They moved into her apartment. Ross closed the door behind them. “I’m so glad you care.” He threw her a panty-wetting half-smile.
Becky couldn’t help but smile back. “I was worried about a war between the species more than anything else. It wasn’t personal worry, so don’t let it go to your head.”
Rushe made a sound that told her she was full of it. “You care, just admit it.”
“No,” she huffed, watching him toe off his boots.
“You so do care.” Rushe’s chest vibrated against hers, causing her nipples to tighten. Her wolfie made a low growling sound.
“No way. I don’t,” she managed, sounding a little breathless.
Rushe strode towards her bedroom, just before they rounded the corner she saw Ross unclasp his jeans and pull them down.
Holy maca-freaking-roni!
Rushe gently placed her on the bed. Her heart almost stopped beating when he pulled his shirt over his head. His eyes glowed. His eight-pack was ripped. So mouth-watering that she had to swallow hard to prevent herself from drooling. Rushe popped the top button on his jeans and gracefully slid them to the floor, stepping out of each pant leg. He smiled at her as he pull
ed himself upright. His cock jutted from between his hips looking oh so freaking edible.
Becky could feel that she was dripping, soaking wet.
“I’ll be back.” Rushe winked at her and headed to the bathroom. She heard the shower sputter to life.
Ross walked in, naked and glorious.
“You could kill something with that,” she whispered, her eyes glued to his erection.
“More like someone,” he growled. “At least, it will sound like you’re dying, may even feel like you’ve gone to heaven.” Ross gave her a tight smile. His eyes were hooded as he looked down at her. “I’m going to get clean. Take off your clothes, sweetheart. We’re going to prove to you that we are what you need.”
He didn’t wait for her response, just turned and followed Rushe into her bathroom. His ass was utter perfection, so beefy and muscular. Becky wasn’t sure she was capable of talking just then anyway so she didn’t try to reply. Her mind hit a blank and her tongue felt tied up in knots.
Wait just a freaking minute.
They weren’t both in her shower were they? Surely not! This she had to freaking see. She slid from the bed and peered around the jamb. Fuck! She almost fainted, or melted or both simultaneously. Had to hold onto the door for support as she felt her legs buckle. Both of them were in her glass shower. It was filled to the brim with hot, wet male. They lathered up and took turns under the spray, not really caring if they touched but not purposefully trying to touch each other either. It was hot.
Becky couldn’t help but groan. “Oh, good god.” She looked up to where the skies would be if the roof wasn’t in the way. “Thank you,” she whispered.
“Who are you thanking?” Rushe asked as he stepped out of the shower.
She shrugged. “No-one. Nothing,” she yelped as he picked her up, not bothering to towel off.
“You were supposed to get naked,” she heard Ross growl, right behind them. He clenched his jaw as he followed, looking so turned on that it was scary.
Rushe placed her in the center of the bed. “I’ll help you. Lift up your arms, honey.” He pulled her top up over her head, then he leaned forward and kissed her, fumbling with her bra clasp as he did.
Trying not to giggle, she broke the kiss. “Allow me.” It came undone easily.
“You’re so hot,” Rushe murmured as his eyes raked up and down her body. “Let’s get this off you.” He moved down to the bottom of her capri pants while she undid the buttons, pulling them off as soon as she was done.
“Your scent is so amazing. It drives me insane.” The bed dipped as Ross got on next to her. He was on his knees. He looked over at Rushe. “We have to make her come first. I’m not going to last.”
“Me neither,” Rushe groaned. He looked back down at her.
“So you think you can disappear, almost get yourselves killed and then waltz back in here and demand sex?” Her heart raced.
Ross and Rushe looked each other in the eyes before looking down at her. “Yes,” they both said simultaneously.
“Okay,” she sighed. She didn’t even try to fight it. Becky needed this more than she needed her next breath and since the air in her bedroom lacked oxygen just then, she needed her next breath real bad.
Rushe leaned towards her. Instead of gently removing her panties as she expected, he ripped them open to expose her pussy.
She shrieked at the tearing noise, but felt moisture leak at how turned on his behavior made her feel. “Would you like a taste?” Rushe asked Ross as he turned back to her, his eyes heated as they travelled over her body. “Exquisite.”
“Took the words right out of my mouth. I want to play up here a bit.” Ross turned his dark eyes on her. “Would you mind if I sucked on your glorious tits?”
“No. Please. Go right ahead.” She sounded completely breathless, like she’d just run a marathon or something. “Actually, I insist.”
Ross smiled, dipping his head to suck on an already hard nipple. It tightened up almost to the point of pain. Becky sucked in a shuddery breath.
With no warning, Rushe leaned forward and licked on her clit, using firm even strokes. Becky moaned.
“I can’t wait to be inside you,” he whispered against the cluster of nerves, sending shock waves through her body. Rushe sucked on her sweet spot, increasing and decreasing the pressure, much like a clit version of a blow job.
Ross nipped at her nipple, he was also squeezing her flesh. It all felt so freaking amazing. She groaned again. Louder this time.
Rushe sighed, slipping a finger into her slick channel. “Where’s that little spot? Where are you?” His lips moved against her clit as his finger thrust into her. It didn’t take him long to find the place he was looking for. Becky’s back bowed off the bed and she whimpered.
“Found you,” he growled against her clit, making her suck in a breath.
Ross kept up his efforts on her tits, moving from one to the other.
Rushe sucked and licked her clit thrusting deep inside her with his thick finger. “I can’t wait to be in here.” His lips vibrated against her as he thrust faster and harder with his finger. “So fucking tight,” he growled again; the vibration, together with his finger and wicked tongue, sent her over the edge with a silent scream that ended in a loud groan.
When she could finally open her eyes, she noticed how Rushe looked at Ross. The other male nodded. “Fuck her, but neither of you is allowed to come,” Ross said before looking at her. He leaned forward and kissed her gently on the lips. She was still panting heavily. “No coming, sweetheart,” her vampire whispered; the air tickled her lips.
Rushe hoisted her up, putting her onto his lap so that she faced him. She thread her fingers around his neck. Her wolfie gave her a tight smile. “I’m going to have to think about mundane, boring things,” he rumbled. His lips curled from his teeth as she positioned herself over his tip. Rushe cursed softly as she slid onto him a little more. “I may just have to think about really revolting things. I’m so close to coming. You do crazy things to me, Becky.” His fingers dug into her ass as he grasped handfuls of her flesh. “You’re so fucking sexy. Just look at you.”
She slid all the way home and he growled, sounding scary. They sat like that for a few seconds before he started to move. The big wolf actually lifted and dropped her onto his hard, thick cock. It was like she weighed nothing. He moved really slowly and carefully, keeping his eyes closed.
Rushe felt so good inside her. So perfect. Ross was watching them with dark eyes, his dick actually seemed to throb every time Rushe lowered her. His neck muscles were corded and his stomach muscles bunched. God, but he was so delicious looking. He flashed her a fang, maybe a promise of what was to come. She shouldn’t want him to drink from her, but she did.
Becky looked back at Rushe. His nostrils were flared and his teeth were clamped together. He looked like he was in pain. The slip and slide of his thick cock inside her was making her pant. Her breasts rubbed up against him each time he lifted and lowered her.
“Look at me,” she whispered.
He answered with a negative grunt continuing to lift and lower her. “I’m too close to the edge. I won’t last. You’re just too beautiful. If I look at you, I’ll come.”
“That’s so sweet,” she panted out the words.
“I would like a turn,” Ross growled, his voice laced with arousal. “You can watch. Just don’t come. Our female will have that effect on a male. She doesn’t even have to touch you to make you lose it.”
Rushe lifted her off of him and actually made a sound of pain and frustration as he did.
“I won’t make you wait too long.” Ross smiled at Rushe. “We will both have our female soon.”
Our female.
Damn, she liked how that sounded. Her vampire moved to the edge of the bed and opened his legs. He gestured for her with both of his hands. “With your back to me, sweetheart. I want you to sit on my dick.” The dirty talk turned her on so badly. Becky turned and backed up to him. Ross brack
eted her hips with his hands and gently lowered her. He repositioned himself without removing his hands and sunk into her slowly.
She sighed as she sat down on his lap, his dick buried deep inside her. Realizing that her eyes had drifted closed, she opened them. Rushe stood a few feet in front of them. His whole face was taut with desire, his jaw was locked. When Ross began grinding into her from below, she couldn’t help the noises that were drawn from her. She couldn’t help but ride him. She felt her breasts jerk up and down.
Rushe released the most god-awful snarl. He looked angry. For a second she was sure he was going to attack Ross. It felt so good, she couldn’t make herself stop. Her orgasm was so freaking close. All she could do was continue to ride Ross’ dick and she even leaned forward slightly so that he could take her deeper.
She kept her eyes on Rushe, praying he would keep himself under control, that he wouldn’t hate her once they were finished. Praying even harder that Ross would keep going.
Rushe narrowed his eyes as they dropped to her breasts and then lower to where Ross fucked her. He growled so low and deep, she was sure she could feel the vibration even though he wasn’t touching her.
“I know,” Ross panted out, not letting up on his deep thrusts, “one of the fucking sexiest things you have ever seen.”
To her surprise, Rushe nodded, his riveted gaze moved back up to her tits, which were bouncing so hard that she thought she just might have to buy herself a sports bra for such occasions.
Just as her skin tightened and her pussy started to flutter with her pending orgasm, Ross stopped moving. He held her firmly in place with his hands on her hips. Her vampire was breathing heavily; he growled, the vibration caused her pussy to clench with need.
Becky chewed on her lip to keep from crying out in frustration. “Are you trying to kill me?” Her voice was so laced with arousal that she didn’t sound like herself at all.
“We both want to take you over the edge together.”
Her chest immediately heaved even more as her breathing hitched. Becky swallowed hard. She was really afraid at the idea of both of them inside of her, yet at the same time nothing had ever sounded better.
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