Mating Their Witch

by Tl Reeve

  Zane buried his face between her legs and groaned. The taste of her cream was heaven. He licked and nipped at her clit before settling in to take his fill. She was hot, slick, and melted on his tongue when he speared her passage. Her fingernails dragged across his scalp sending pinpricks of pleasure through Zane’s body.

  “Don't make him come, little witch. We're going to have other uses for his dick in a bit.” Zane opened her up with his thumb and forefinger. Her pink glistening flesh tempted him beyond reason, and who was he to resist? He pushed two of his broad fingers into her and went back to teasing her clit.

  “Zane!” Jamie cried, rolling her hips.

  “C'mere,” Zane growled, removing his face from between Jamie's spread legs and pulled Cian down for a kiss. Jamie's sweet pussy juices mixed and mingled with Cian’s taste, and he couldn't stop the groan from passing his lips. He broke the kiss and smirked up at his lover. “Describe how her mouth around your dick feels.”

  “Like fucking heaven.” Cian groaned and palmed Jamie's breasts. “She's eager. Very eager. With some practice, I bet she could swallow us down.” He rolled Jamie's nipples as her entire body started bucking as she got closer and closer to her release. “The little moans, and hums around my dick are sweet as hell.” Jamie released his dick, while continuing to stroke him as she cried out through her release.

  “Her pussy is fucking sweet and juicy,” Zane murmured against the swollen flesh. “I love how she sucks on my tongue and rides my face as she comes.”

  “Fuck, Zane.” Cian grunted. “We need to fuck her.”

  “We are.” Zane moved from Jamie's thighs. “Together.” A rush of excitement rolled through his body. They were going to mate her, finish the Trinity and mark her as theirs. Cian stepped away from Jamie. He went over to the table beside the couch and grabbed the bottle of lube and returned to them.

  He tipped Jamie’s chin up as he pressed his forehead to hers. “We’ll go slow and easy, little witch. I’ll get you off on my dick, make you feel so good and just when you think you can’t take anymore, Cian is going to shove his dick inside your fine, plump ass and fuck you, too.”

  She shivered. “So vulgar.”

  “You like it.” He kissed her again. “Prep her.”

  Cian wasted no time flipping the lid of the lube open as Zane put her knees on each side of his hips again and filled her inch by inch. His beta leaned in and kissed her neck, then lifting her hair he peppered kisses down her back. A fresh scent of her arousal reached his nose as Cian knelt behind Jamie. He spread Jamie's cheeks, helping Cian out.

  “Damn, that's a pretty sight.” Cian placed a kiss on her right ass cheek while he squeezed some of the lube on his fingers.

  “That's cold,” Jamie shuddered in Zane's arm when Cian breeched her rear.

  “It'll be hot soon, babe.”

  “Ahh,” Jamie cried, throwing her head back.

  “Push back,” Zane coached her. “Show him you want him to fuck you that way.”

  She did as he asked. “Too much...”

  “You can do it,” Zane cooed. “You control it. Fuck his fingers.” He began to move within her, savoring how she clenched around him with each thrust. She was perfect. Her pussy rippled around him each time Cian pressed his fingers inside her.

  “She's ready.” Cian squirted half the tube of lube on his dick and then rubbed it in.

  “We all are.” He pulled out to the tip, then thrust deep inside her.

  “Zane!” Her choked moan went straight to his head. She shuddered and milked his dick for all she was worth, while Cian continued to work his length inside her.

  This mating would be wild and unhinged. He realized it the minute he shoved as deep as he could go. “Lean forward and offer him your ass.”

  “Fuck, Zane.” Cian groaned. “She's so fucking tight.” He placed his hands on her hips steadying all of them while he continued to work his dick inside her.

  “Her pussy has a death lock on me.” Zane grunted.

  “You okay, babe?” Cian asked, pressing his forehead to the middle of her back.

  “Full. Feel so full,” Jamie whimpered.

  “But are you okay?” Zane captured her chin between his thumb and forefinger.

  “Please,” Jamie sobbed. “Fuck me.”

  “That's the plan,” Cian replied.

  “We're going to make you feel amazing,” Zane muttered against her neck as he pulled out and thrust back into their mate hard.

  “Fuck her, Zane. Fuck her sweet little pussy.” Cian wrapped his arms around her and supported her as Zane powered in and out of her pussy.

  He groaned, feeling Cian's dick through the thin membrane that separated her pussy from her ass. The sensations pinging through his body washed over him in waves of pleasure. His heart thundered. His breath came in heaving pants. Holding back on her was a no-win situation. He gave into what he needed. He dug his fingers into her hips and let go.

  “Harder!” Jamie turned her head, and Cian captured her lips all but silencing her cries and pleas.

  “I want to feel her come around your dick, while I'm buried in her ass,” Cian said. “Give it to us, Jamie.”

  “More. I want... I need more,” Jamie whimpered.

  “Shh, we're going to give it to you.” Cian caught Zane’s gaze, and he nodded. Both of them were walking a thin line.

  “Now,” Zane demanded.

  When Zane pulled out to the tip inside of her pussy, Cian thrusted in deep inside of her ass, and when he pulled out to the tip in her ass, Zane thrust in deep. They got into a pulse-pounding rhythm going at her hard and fast like she wanted and like they needed. Bursts of multicolored lights sparked to life from Jamie’s skin, and he smirked at Cian. Not a witch, his ass. The spark of magic called to his wolf, pulling the beast forward.

  “What?” Jamie gasped. “What the hell is that?”

  “You.” Zane answered. “We're completing the Trinity. Sure you want to keep saying you're not a witch? No human does that.”

  “That doesn't really seem normal!” Jamie muttered.

  “It is for us,” Zane said with a grin.

  They picked up speed in their thrusts. The fireworks signified she was close to coming, and as her mates, they, too, would come with her. The knowledge of such, sent a bolt of lust through Zane’s blood. He couldn’t get deep enough inside her. Couldn’t fuck her hard enough, either. He glanced up at Cian who wore a pained/pleasure-filled expression on his face. If she was strangling Zane, he could only imagine how Cian felt.

  “Totally normal. We're doing it to you. The Trinity is forming, bonding us together. It will lock into place the moment we all come.” Cian gnashed his teeth. His eyes were wild, and his thrusts faltered.

  “Zane, Cian!” The uncertainty in her voice tore at Zane, but they couldn’t stop.

  “You're safe. Let it happen. Cum on my cock. The minute you do, Cian will fill your ass up, and I'll unload in your pussy,” Zane grunted. He lowered his hand to her distended clit and began to rub her hard nub.

  The tingle of his impending climax wriggled down his spine, and he couldn’t hold back. Zane leaned forward and clamped his teeth down on her neck, marking her and Cian moved to the other side, doing the same thing. Their bites caused Jamie to go molten around Zane. Her cream seared his dick as she came hard, screaming his name.

  The bursts of colors continued to flash around them as Zane and Cian continued to throb within her. Later, he could be embarrassed by the sounds he made while he came. Right now, all he cared about was their little mate and making sure she was okay.

  “She passed the fuck out,” Zane muttered.

  “I can't fucking move,” Cian groaned, shifting so that his weight wasn't resting on Jamie and Zane. “I'm still fucking coming.”

  “Me, too,” Zane whispered against her neck.

  “She okay?” Concern laced through Cian's voice.

  “Yeah. Her scent is already changing.” Zane situated her, so she’d be comfortable.
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  “I think it could be why my dick won't go down. I almost feel locked inside of her.”

  Zane just smirked at him like he held a secret. “Something you forgot to tell me?”

  “Shut up. Just enjoy it.” Zane lifted himself just enough to kiss Cian. “I love you.”

  “I love you, too.” Cian glanced down at limp Jamie. “I love her, too.”

  “Me, too,” Zane stated. “I'm all for fucking all over the house, but next time we do this together, the bed might be a better place to do it. I want to hold both of you.”

  “Agreed.” Cian kissed the back of her neck. “I guess we should probably take her out for breakfast.”

  Zane chuckled. “I think you’re right.”

  “Jamie... Jamie... run, you have to,” her mother sobbed. “When we're done here, you won't remember a thing of what's happened, but two men will. You can't stay here any longer. It's too dangerous. The master is coming, and he wants you. He wants your powers. He wants your soul. I love you, baby girl. I'll always love you.”

  “But, mommy, I don't want to leave you. Don't make me go. I want to stay. I'm scared!” Jamie cried, holding her stuffed wolf.

  “I know, sweetheart, but where you're going, you'll be fine. You'll be loved and taken care of. Trust me. When the time is right, you'll come home. Remember the names Zane Adock and Cian Kane. Remember, my beautiful baby girl. I love you so much. Your daddy, too, and your brothers, Cody and Gideon.” Her mother wiped her eyes as she placed her into the backseat of a Pinto Ford, then closed the door. “We’ll see you again soon.”

  A dark-haired woman, not much older than her mom turned to face her and whispered a spell. Jamie continued to sob into her stuffed wolf, scared and alone. She didn’t understand what she’d done to be sent away like she was.

  Fluffy clouds and lightning along with sparkles enveloped her, curling like tendrils of mist clinging to a thunderstorm. Jamie shook her head. She didn't want the storm coming at her. She didn't want to leave her mommy and daddy because if she lost them, who would take care of her? “No, please, aunt Matilda. Please, please. I want my mommy. I don't want to sleep.”

  “Shhh, child. It's okay. All will be well. I promise.” Her voice cracked as she repeated the incantation again. “I will see you again, my favorite little niece. I will see you again.”

  Flashes of jumbled memories filled Jamie's head. Her father. Her mother. She was born in Salem. Lived close by. She had a backyard and a playground. Had a family who loved her more than anything. She wasn't alone. She was never alone.

  The images slowed in her mind, until they stopped on one particular day. Instinctively, she knew she was six. Her mommy had been in pain for hours, but her daddy promised it was a good thing, then she heard it. A baby's cry. Her daddy came out of the room and hollered, “It's a boy!”

  She'd jumped up and down for joy.

  “A brother, a brother.” She giggled and jumped with her daddy as they celebrated.

  Her daddy took her by the hand into their room hours later, so she could meet her brother. He was so tiny and cute. Gideon, named after her grandfather on her mother’s side, had brownish hair. Mommy said he'd be like her daddy, a wolf, and she'd be like her mommy, a witch. She couldn't wait to teach him everything she knew about being a good witch.

  “You're going to make the best big sister in the whole world,” her daddy said.

  “And he's going to learn so much from you,” her mommy added.

  “I'm going to take care of him and keep him safe. I promise.”

  The curling tendrils of mist returned and pulled her from the bedroom where her mommy and daddy were with her brother. She didn't want to leave. She wanted to stay, she wanted to be with her family. She had a family. She cried out at the injustice of it all. Of being ripped from her family and from the love she craved for so long.

  “Jamie,” Zane's voice penetrated the fog. “Jamie, wake up, sweetheart, it's only a dream. Wake up.”

  She blinked several times before finally opening her eyes and gasped. “It's really you.” She traced the contours of his face. Though he was older now than she remembered, it was her Zane. “Where is Cian?”

  “Right here, babe,” he said coming up beside her.

  Tears filled her eyes as another sob was torn from her chest. “It's you. It's both of you. I can't believe it.”

  Both men gave her a quizzical look. “What's wrong, mate?” Zane gathered her up into his arms.

  “Nothing is wrong. Everything is right. I've missed you both so much. Where's my aunt Matilda? Where are my brothers Gideon and Cody?”

  Zane and Cian exchanged looks then smiled. “You remember?”

  “Everything. I remember everything.” She laughed.

  “Are you sure,” Zane asked.

  “Yes.” She nodded. “It's weird. I guess completing the Trinity unlocked my memories. It's so strange, though,” she said, wiping her eyes. “It's like everything happened yesterday. You know?”

  “What do you remember about the night you left?” Cian joined Zane and her, so she was cradled against both of them.

  “I didn't want to go. My mom said a Master was coming, and I had to leave. Matilda was driving the car. She said when the time was right, I'd know. I'd know what, I still don't understand, but here I am. And here you are.”

  She touched Cian's face. His eyes fluttered shut, and a contented sigh passed his lips. Both of them were young men when she’d left. All of eighteen. She knew they doted on her. Brought her presents and walked her to school. Her parents had always known who they were to her, and she was just finding out.

  “Matilda will be happy to see you,” Zane whispered. “Your brothers, too. In fact, I think the same spell binding your memories bound theirs as well. They were raised by a wolf family here to conceal who they were and where they'd come from, just in case.”

  “You mean they don't know?” she asked, bewildered by the thought she'd been the key to opening not only her own memories, but her brothers’, too.

  “No, it was a promise we all made,” Cian stated. “It hurt like a mother fucker watching you leave. But we did it to keep you safe. We knew this day would come.”

  She couldn't believe it. So much had been taken from her. Yet, so much had also been given back to her. “Where did our parents go? In my memories, they weren’t leaving. They were going to stay.”

  Zane nodded. “They did, for a time, and then they, too, left. The murders had stopped and Sarah said she was going to get you. When she returned, Matilda was going to take the memory blocker off you and your brothers.”

  “When Zane and I talked about your memory loss, we thought it had been taken care of when you returned. We didn't realize it took the Trinity to fix the issue. We also thought your parents were with you. Even though it didn’t make sense.”

  Jamie laughed. “If only it were so easy. I resisted the spell. Matilda had to strengthen it. My guess, I probably would have remembered the first time I'd seen you, if I'd had accepted what was going on. But, can you blame a kid? I was eight. I didn't want to leave. I wanted to stay.”

  “We know, babe.” Cian kissed her forehead, and she felt completely protected and comforted in her mates’ arms.

  I can't believe I saw my brothers and didn't even recognize them.” Pain laced through her voice. “I never saw them grow up.”

  “Shh...” Cian soothed her. “All that matters is that you're here and you survived.”

  “My parents didn't, did they?” Her gaze swung from Cian to Zane's.

  “No, they didn't. We waited for them to return, but like we said, when you returned, we thought they’d found you. I’ll do some digging at work and see what turns up. I’ll also call a few of the packs around us. Someone might know something,” Zane said.

  “We kept their stuff for you, Cody, and Gid. It's in storage,” Cian said. “It’s waiting for you three.”

  Jamie nodded, closing her eyes as she took comfort in her mates’ arms for a few minut
es. Something kept nagging at her, and then it came to her. “You had a picture of Mary on the table. Why?”

  Zane took a deep breath. “I made a phone call. You kept talking about Mary, and I was curious.”

  Jamie shook her head. “She was murdered. They said it was a bear attack, I knew better. They informed me a week or two ago, it was changed to a homicide.”

  “I believe the person responsible for Mary's death is now terrorizing my town,” Zane said between clenched teeth. “They were only too willing to send me Mary's case file.”

  “The Master killed Mary to get to me,” Jamie stated, knowing the answer before Zane could. “I've never really been free of the Master. He covets my powers and won't stop until he controls them.” Jamie snorted. “Kind of ironic, huh, I may be a powerful witch, but I have no clue how to use the power I wield.”

  “It doesn't matter that you don't know how to use them, he can harness it from you,” Zane stated.

  “Yeah. You’re not helping to make me feel safe and secure, Zane,” she whispered.

  “You are safe and protected,” Cian stated.

  “I'm sure my father told my mother the same exact thing.” She shivered in fear.

  “Your mom wasn't you,” Zane murmured, giving her a reassuring squeeze.

  “He's been playing with me. Like a cat plays with a mouse.” Jamie shook her head. “I realize he's been watching me my entire life, biding his time.” Jamie looked between both Cian and Zane. “Don't be fooled, he allowed this mating, the Trinity to happen. It benefits him somehow.”

  “Your powers are stronger after the bond is formed. Also, if something happens to you–”

  Jamie gasped.

  “If something happens to you, the pack loses both its Alpha and Beta,” Cian finished for Zane, and Jamie's eyes widened. She knew from childhood stories her parents used to tell her that the Trinity was set so that two wolves always protected a witch. If only one wolf were to mate with the witch, the bond would stay between the remaining witch and wolf, but if the witch were to die, the wolves of the Trinity would turn feral and have to be put down. It’d been why her mother and father broke with tradition. Neither of them could stomach the idea of hurting the coven and pack should something happened.