SoCal Cuties Box Set: An MMM, Shifter, Mpreg Romance

by Grey, Aspen

  He was right, and his words began to sink in, but it was going to take some time for them to really penetrate. It would be a journey, but as I began to relax and looked around the room at the beautiful men beside me, I knew it was one I was now willing to take.

  “Okay,” I said, taking a deep breath and pushing away my tears. “So what do we do?”

  “Right now? Nothing. You don’t have to do a thing. I’ll go back to work and hunt this bastard, bring him in and we’ll all be safe.”

  His words were like a warm wind against the chill that had invaded my insides. I felt the ice that had formed around my heart start to melt as he looked at me with eyes that told me everything he said was true.

  It isn’t your fault.

  You’re not worthless.

  You’re not terrible.

  The killer is the psycho—not you!

  “Sasha, Jace…” Arnold said slowly, as a new look came over his face. I instantly knew what it meant.

  “Yes, Arnold?” Jace replied.

  “What is it, babe?” I teased. Now that he was sure of our safety, Arnold was letting his guard down and listening to his other senses—specifically his sense of smell. He was smelling our heat.

  “You—you’re both—”

  “Yes, we are,” Jace replied. I simply nodded. In response, Arnold closed his eyes, tilted his head back and inhaled deeply, coating his lungs with the beautiful smell signaling we were ready to be bred, to bear his children and be bound to him forever.

  Take us. Take us now!

  “Fuck,” he growled, opening his eyes to look at us. His hand slid to his pants and unbuttoned them. I felt my mouth begin to water and looked over at Jace with excitement. Arnold moved closer. I felt the warmth of his body as he leaned in and whispered, “I hope you are ready for this.”

  Chapter Twenty-Six

  Jace

  “Fuck, that’s so hot,” I groaned as I lay back on the bed and stroked my cock, watching Arnold and Sasha go at it beside me. Arnold was possessed by the scent of our heat. I knew what the smell could do to an alpha, so I could only imagine what the effect of two omegas in heat would have on him.

  Arnold’s body flexed as he knelt by Sasha’s head as he lay on his back, completely naked, sucking on the enormous alpha cock presented to him. I knew why Arnold had positioned himself the way he had; it gave him immense control over Sasha’s mouth, but it also allowed me and him to stare at each other as he did so.

  Our eyes were locked to one another as he held Sasha by the jaw and thrust his erection between his lips. Sasha was stroking his own cock, which stood up straight from his cute little tuft of public hair, glistening with precum that coated his hand.

  “Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm,” Sasha groaned with each thrust. I envied him, being able to taste Arnold’s precum that was surely spilling out of him

  “You like that?” he asked. His question was directed at Sasha, but I knew it was meant for both of us. I nodded and shifted closer to them on the bed, enveloping me more in their warmth and their scent.

  The lights in the bedroom were dim and the daylight outside was beginning to fall. I felt like I’d wandered into a romantic movie or a romance novel. My senses were heightened, as though my mind wouldn’t allow me to be anything less than a hundred percent present in this moment, solidifying it in my memory forever—which is how it should be.

  I was already on the edge and had to slow my strokes to keep myself from coming too soon. It wouldn’t surprise me if I was able to go for round two right away, but if I held out and came at the same time that Arnold came inside of me, it would be so much sweeter. I wanted that alpha cock—I wanted it desperately—but so did Sasha, and for now, I was content to watch.

  “Baby,” Sasha moaned, pulling his mouth away from Arnold’s enormity. “Put it inside of me.”

  “Yeah?” Arnold asked.

  “Breed me, baby,” he said, almost pleading. “Breed me. Make me yours.”

  “Put it in him, Arnold,” I said, piling on. “Put a cub in him.”

  “Get me pregnant,” Sasha moaned. “Give me that alpha seed.”

  “Fuck, yes,” Arnold growled, maneuvering around on the bed and grabbing Sasha’s legs. He pulled them apart easily and then bent them back over his shoulders, exposing his hole to him. From my perspective, I couldn’t see what was about to happen, so I got up onto my knees and made my way over to them, just as Arnold pressed his swollen tip against Sasha’s hole.

  “Take it, baby,” I told him, running my hand across Sasha’s chest as Arnold pressed forward and slid inside.

  “Ah!” Sasha gasped as Arnold penetrated him. He tried to arch his back up off the bed, but Arnold pressed down on his stomach with one hand.

  “Hold him down,” he told me. Salivating all over myself, I pressed down on Sasha, keeping him at the perfect angle for Arnold, doing my job as a good omega, serving my alpha but pleasing both of my mates. “That’s it,” Arnold groaned as he began to fuck. “Thaaaaaat’s it.”

  I watched in awe as Sasha took Arnold’s massive girth, his sweet, glistening hole expanding to allow all of him to enter. It didn’t seem possible, but I knew that my hole had looked the exact same way when I was taking him. Not only that, but I’d be in the same situation soon.

  “You’re so big, baby,” Sasha cried out, clutching the bed sheets with both hands. “Knot in me! I want to feel it!”

  Arnold leaned down and kissed Sasha, using his chest to pin his legs back against his shoulders. I was watching the whole time, and when all of Arnold’s length disappeared into Sasha, I got so close to coming that I had to completely let go of my cock.

  I began kissing Sasha’s ankle, then worked my way to his knee and thigh, then up Arnold’s strong arm to his shoulder and finally to his chiseled jaw and lips. But Arnold was so into fucking Sasha that he didn’t even turn to kiss me—and in a way—that was so hot.

  He’s focused, I thought. And soon, he’ll be focused on me.

  I licked at his lips like I was hungry for food.

  Hungry for something else.

  Arnold’s muscles were unbelievable and I marveled at his strength and ran my hand down his back, feeling all the hard lines and taut bulges of his body. He was beginning to sweat, drenching the room in his scent, overpowering every other smell. My fingers reached his lower back and I looked down at his ass, strong glutes like an athlete, as they flexed and contracted with each stroke.

  Then, Sasha cried out.

  “Fuck! I feel it!”

  I looked to him and saw his eyes go wide and knew it had happened.

  The knot.

  Arnold let out a deep rumbling growl and leaned in and kissed Sasha’s neck, changing his stroke slightly into more of a grind than a thrust.

  “You feel it, baby?” I whispered as I leaned over to his ear. “Feel him knotting inside you?”

  “It’s—it’s—it’s—”

  He couldn’t even get the thought out, he was so taken by what was happening. Hell, I could barely even process what was happening.

  “I’m going to give you my seed,” Arnold hissed.

  “Give it to me!” Sasha moaned.

  “Aaaah!” Arnold cried out. Every muscle in his body tightened as he came. He was like a God, an Adonis, a Greek marble statue come to life. I was so turned on, so jealous that Sasha was being filled up, but so fucking happy for him.

  It’s my turn next!

  “Breed me!” Sasha cried out. “Breed me, baby!”

  “Take it,” Arnold growled. “Take it!”

  This is it, I thought as Arnold slumped down on Sasha, who wrapped his legs around his torso. They were both breathing heavily, but Sasha looked as though he’d just checked out of consciousness for a few minutes. He lay there still, reveling in what had just occurred, and I realized I was quivering with anticipation of what was about to happen to me.

  After what felt like ages, but couldn’t have even been longer than a minute, Arnold managed to slide out of Sasha,
his knot having subsided. But his erection was still there, triumphant and gleaming with slick and cum, and as Arnold turned to me, I felt my heart start to race.

  And as if he was reading my mind, he smiled and said, “Your turn.”

  Chapter Twenty-Seven

  Arnold

  That orgasm almost killed me, I thought as I stared at Jace, whose eyes were pleading with me to do what I’d just done to Sasha to him. I was beyond turned on. I’d entered a realm that was nothing but pure alpha, my nature taking me over, the urge to breed the only thing on my mind as the heat scents of my mates wrapped me up in their spell.

  I’d never felt such power over me until that moment when I’d come down from my panic about their safety and realized what had happened when I was gone.

  The heat.

  Its effect on me was undeniable. I’d traveled back in time to some primordial soup inside my brain whose only desire was to breed, breed, breed—bring children into this world and further my genetic line with the mates whose love would insure the survival of our family.

  My cock was throbbing with the leftover sensations of my orgasm. Sasha was lying on the bed like he’d passed out, but I knew he was just floating through the sky of bliss like a puffy white cloud. He was spent. It was my time with Jace now.

  His eyes got wider and wider as I approached him. He was still on his knees as he had been, and I reached out and took him by the back of the head and forced him down onto my cock.

  “Suck it,” I told him. He opened his mouth obediently and I slid inside. I knew my dick was too sensitive to go right inside him. I needed a tiny break and his mouth would provide that for me. “That’s it. Nice and slow.”

  His legs spread as he got into the doggy-style position while he blew me, and I reached over him and slapped his ass hard, once on each cheek, leaving a nice red mark from my hand.

  He yelped slightly but kept working my cock. I took one of his hands and placed it on my balls, letting him use the other to jerk himself off. I loved having my balls played with and if Sasha wasn’t off in his own world right now, I would have had him sucking on them.

  “That’s it, baby,” I said soothingly, rubbing the back of his head, admiring the job he was doing. “That’s so good. Your lips are so soft.”

  Jace’s body was thin but muscular, like a lightweight fighter. His lower back specifically had me drooling, and I knew that sometime in the future I’d pull out and shoot my load there. But not this evening. This evening every last drop was going inside him.

  I reached all the way back and spread his ass open to reveal the slick coating him evenly, some of it even dripping down the backs of his legs. I couldn’t see it from my angle, but I could feel it.

  My cock flexed in his mouth as he tried to get it all down his throat. He coughed and gagged but pressed on, doing his best. But still, there were at least two inches that he couldn’t handle.

  “In time,” I told him. “You’ll get it in time.”

  But now was time for something else. My dick was ready. His body was ready.

  I tilted my hips back and slid out of his mouth, then with a firm hand on his back, pushed his body down against the mattress, pinning him there as I circled around behind him. His butt looked perfect from this angle, and I grabbed his hips and tilted them up towards me as I used my knees to spread his legs apart, revealing his delicious hole and giving me a glimpse of his cock and balls beneath him.

  “Put it in me, baby,” Jace begged me. I stared down at his beautiful body and leaned forward, rubbing my cock between his cheeks, teasing his hole with what was to come. “Don’t tease me, baby. Breed me like you bred Sasha.”

  “Is that what you want?” I asked.

  “Of course!” he gasped, reaching back and grabbing my cock by its base. “Put it in me, baby!”

  He was starting to get frustrated and I understood why. He’d had to watch while I impregnated Sasha, and now he was dying for me to do the same to him. A smile crept across my lips as he guided the tip of my dick to his hole. He bucked back, doing everything he could to get me inside him, but I held back just another second to really tease him.

  “Baby!” he shouted. “Fuck me!”

  Finally, I slid inside him.

  The sensation hit me like a brick to the face and sent my head soaring like I’d been thrown from a catapult. My hands tightened around his ass, clutching his soft flesh and using my grip to pull him towards me.

  I bottomed out inside him and pressed my balls against him. He opened his mouth to groan, but nothing came out as he wasn’t even breathing. His eyes were wide as I fucked him, pinning him against the bed with relentless force. Round one with Sasha had warmed me up, prepared me for this, and now Jace was really going to get it.

  Chapter Twenty-Eight

  Jace

  I couldn’t believe what was happening to me.

  Bliss.

  That was the only way to describe it. Complete and utter bliss.

  My mouth was gaping open, and I wished Sasha was aware enough to bring his cock over and put it inside. But he was still recuperating—or maybe even asleep already—from what Arnold had done to him and was now doing to me.

  He’s a fuck machine! I thought as Arnold pounded me down against the bed. He’d blown his first load inside Sasha, which meant he’d be fucking me harder to get the next one out.

  I gasped for breath as his cock slid in and out of me like a jackhammer, pressing against that spot inside of me that was like a pleasure button sending me into eye-rolling ecstasy.

  “Ar-nold-fuck-me,” I stammered, each syllable a punctuated breath escaping my lips.

  His legs made a slapping sound each time they slammed against my ass, which was dripping wet with my slick. I couldn’t even imagine the mess we were making on the bed. But I didn’t care. All I cared about was what was forming in Arnold’s balls as they impacted mine with each thrust.

  Alpha seed.

  That was the stuff that was going to impregnate me with one of his cubs.

  Make me a father, I thought as he slammed into me. My children will know their parents!

  For so long, sex had become mechanical—just my job. But now, I was filled with more emotions than I was filled with dick, making the entire experience something spiritual.

  Sasha and I had found each other and survived. Then Arnold had found us and showed us that we could be much more. Now, we were forging a future together like none of us had ever had. We’d all lost our parents. We were all wounded. But now we were healing.

  “Breed me, Arnold,” I told him. “Make me complete.”

  Arnold, as if in response, knotted inside of me. It was like a giant’s fist in my stomach, filling me like never before. I gasped and slid a hand underneath me and found my cock, which was soaked with my slick. I worked the tip between my thumb and forefinger as he changed his strokes, grinding his pelvis against my ass, massaging my insides with his knot.

  “Sasha,” I managed to groan, reaching my free hand out and finding his foot. “Sasha, baby.”

  “Mmmmm?” he groaned.

  “Come here, baby,” I told him. “Kiss me while Arnold fucks me.”

  I’d wanted his cock before, but now I wanted his lips. I wanted an embrace, to feel both of my lovers when the moment happened. Sasha, dick drunk as all Hell, managed to wriggle over to me, still on his back, and place his lips beneath mine.

  I enveloped his mouth with mine and left it there, gently sucking his lips while Arnold did his thing. My orgasm was ready to burst through me, and I worked the tip of my dick faster.

  “I’m gonna fill you up, Jace,” Arnold told me.

  “Yes!” I gasped, pulling my lips back. “Give it to me!”

  “Jerk that cock,” he commanded. “Come at the same time as me.”

  “Come, baby,” Sasha whispered, his eyes still closed as his hand played across my back. Both of my mates paying this kind of attention to me was overwhelming, and when I felt Arnold’s knot twitch ins
ide me and the hot stream of his seed spray out, I lost myself.

  My own cock exploded, spraying my load all over the bed. I thought I would cry out, but my breath caught in my throat and my mouth simply hung open as Arnold and I came together in a moment of glory.

  “Take my load, baby,” Arnold told me, his hands tight around my ass.

  More cum shot inside of me.

  There’s no way this doesn’t get me pregnant.

  Between my heat and Arnold’s virility, we were going to make a cub together. Sasha and I would both bear his children and we’d have a beautiful family together. Endorphins flooded through me and I collapsed onto Sasha’s chest. He wrapped his arms around me like I was a teddy bear.

  Arnold’s knot flexed one final time, filling me with the last drops of his sweet seed, and then he collapsed on top of me, his strong chest heaving against my back, dripping sweat all over me like the world’s ultimate perfume.

  We were an absolute mess and I loved every second of it. In my entire life I’d never been happier. Two things had happened that I never thought possible. First, I’d realized my true feelings for Sasha. And second, sex had become real to me again. It was more than just a physical act now—it was emotional, spiritual, something to be shared between lovers. No money. No transactions. No arguing or haggling. Just love being expressed in the most natural way possible.

  Yes. This is how it should be, I thought as I slipped away into sleep. This is my life now. This is home.

  Chapter Twenty-Nine

  Arnold

  I woke with a start but thankfully did not disturb either of my omegas who were passed out on the bed beside me, both of them still naked and looking unbelievably cute as they slept. But my heart was racing, as a noise outside had startled me. As I carefully got off the bed and stood up, I caught the scent of the killer.