by Olivia Black
“You’re both going to share me?” Georgie asked skeptically.
“We love you,” Lund told him.
“We didn’t want you to be forced to choose,” Rett said. “This way, we both get you.”
Georgie didn’t even hear what Rett said. He was focused on Lund’s admission. We love you. They love me. The only problem at this point was that Georgie wasn’t completely convinced. He could still remember his first conversation with Lund at the pleasure club. The male had been angry with the ambassador that had been given special privileges due to his title.
“I’m surprised you petitioned.” Georgie focused on Lund. “By agreeing to become my secondary mate, you’re giving Rett all the power in this relationship. You’ll have to defer to him where I’m concerned. And since he’s an ambassador, he’ll always get special treatment, and he’ll be able to take me off-planet.”
“I’m not going to take you off-planet, Georgie,” Rett interjected. “I promise that I will never take you away from Lund. My brother may be your secondary mate, but he’s equal in all things. I don’t carry the power in this relationship. You do.”
Georgie’s brows furrowed in confusion, “Me?”
Rett nodded. “Yes, you.”
“What happened between the two of you? What’s the story?” Georgie glanced from Rett and Lund, waiting for an explanation. There was a long, drawn-out pause as the males faced each other and a staring contest ensued. “I don’t need all the details.”
Lund sighed. He turned toward Georgie, and although it looked as though the male wasn’t interested in hashing it out, he still spoke. “Rett took care of me after our parents died. We took care of each other. But it was too much. We were young, and we were both in a lot of pain. Rett wanted to run away. He wanted to distance himself from Glecerus. So when the opportunity presented itself, Rett became an ambassador. I begged him to let me go with him, but he left me behind. Over the years, the anger and resentment I was feeling grew until it consumed me.”
“I should’ve stayed,” Rett added. “But I didn’t. I wish I had a good excuse to give you, but Lund is right. I couldn’t handle the responsibility. I couldn’t take care of him, not the way he deserved.”
Georgie walked over to the couch and dropped down. He leaned his head back and stared up at the ceiling. Could they really get past this? Lund was obviously still hurting. Georgie heard movement and felt the couch dip as Rett and Lund joined him, taking a seat on either side of him.
Georgie lifted his head. “Are we really going to be able to make this work? If the two of you can’t get over the past, I don’t think we’re going to be able to move forward and have a future.”
“The last couple of days have been really hard for me,” Lund admitted. “I’ve been trying to figure out what to do. I was ready to fight for you, Georgie. But then I realized that, by fighting with my brother, I would lose him for good. And I would hurt you in the process. The only logical decision was to petition to become your secondary mate.”
“Why didn’t you petition to become my secondary mate when you found out that Rett had purchased my documents?”
“Because I thought that Rett would keep you away from me.”
“But you don’t think he’ll do that anymore?”
“He told me that he was retiring as ambassador to Sweshan. He promised that he would never take you away from me again.” Lund paused for a moment, before adding, “And I believe him.”
Georgie jerked his head to the side and stared at Rett. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Rett was willing to give up his position, his title. It was surprising. “Is that true?”
“I’m ready to settle down.”
“Is that what you really want?” Georgie asked, concern lacing his words. He didn’t want Rett to end up resenting them. “You want to stay here on Glecerus with us?”
Rett nodded. “You and Lund mean more to me than a title.”
“So”—Georgie looked back and forth between the two males— “what happens now?”
“Now, I think it’s time for us to claim our mate. What do you think, Rett? Should we make this mating official?”
Rett grinned. “You’re right. It’s time.”
Before Georgie could respond, both men rose to their feet. Lund reached out and grabbed a hold of Georgie’s hand, pulling him up. He leaned forward and pressed his shoulder against Georgie’s midsection before standing at his full height once again. He moved swiftly, walking down the hallway toward the master suite. Georgie grinned as anticipation sang through his veins.
Chapter Thirteen
Lund dumped Georgie onto the bed. It didn’t take long before two sets of hands were on him, pulling at his clothes. Georgie’s tank top was removed quickly, followed by his boots and pants. The males stood at either side of the bed. Georgie’s gaze bounced back and forth. He wasn’t sure where to rest his eyes. When they both started removing their own clothing, Georgie licked his lips.
Gloriously naked, the males climbed onto the bed, surrounding him, their warm bodies pressing against Georgie. He couldn’t believe this was happening. It was overwhelming.
Lund hovered above him for a moment before capturing Georgie’s lips in a passionate kiss. Their tongues swirled together slowly. The kiss itself was sweet and soft, reminding Georgie how much he missed the male, even though they had been separated for only a short amount of time. Lund started to pull back, but Georgie refused to allow him to end the kiss. He wrapped his arms around Lund’s neck as he rolled to his side. Lund seemed to sense Georgie’s desperation and kept their mouths sealed together.
Rett moved in behind Georgie. He moaned and arched his back when the male’s body touched his. Rett kissed the back of Georgie’s neck. He licked a line down Georgie’s spine to his ass. Rett spread Georgie’s cheeks and pressed his face into the crease of his ass.
Georgie disconnected his lips from Lund and shouted, “Rett!”
Lund cupped his face, gaining his attention, and asked, “What is he doing to you?”
“He’s licking my—” Georgie’s words were cut off by a gasp. Rett pushed his tongue into Georgie’s hole, fucking his ass.
“He’s getting your ass ready for me.”
“Y-you…” he stuttered, his eyes rolling back. He could hardly believe what he was hearing. Rett was getting him ready for Lund.
Rett lashed Georgie’s hole with his tongue, coating his rosette in a thick layer of saliva. Georgie’s muscles flexed, and his asshole fluttered. He was desperate to be filled.
“Fuck.” Georgie swiveled his hips, pressing his erection against Lund’s stomach, needing the friction.
Rett grabbed a hold of Georgie’s hip, holding him in place. Georgie tried to move, but he couldn’t. His cock was hard, achy, but there was no relief in sight. The desire to have a cock in his ass blocked out every other thought. He was burning, turning, changing into a thing of desire.
Rett circled Georgie’s hole with his tongue. He alternated speeds, adding more stimulation, driving Georgie wild. Rett placed a wet digit against Georgie’s hole and slowly penetrated him. He moved his digit in and out, stretching him, before adding another finger and then another.
“Please…” Georgie pleaded. At this point, he was willing to say anything. “I need—”
“Roll over,” Rett said. “Face me.”
Georgie did as he was told. He turned, facing Rett.
Lund lifted Georgie’s right leg, placing it over his thick thigh. His hard cock slid between Georgie’s cheeks, coating his hole with slick. Georgie rocked his hips, moving back.
When Lund didn’t move, Georgie panted, “Fuck me.”
Lund pressed the mushroomed head of his shaft against Georgie’s ass. He rubbed the tip up and down, smearing more of his natural lubricant over Georgie’s puckered hole. Lund teased Georgie, slowly applying a bit of pressure before pulling back.
“Damn it,” Georgie growled. It wasn’t enough. It wasn’t nearly enough. “I’ve miss
ed you. Please. Take me now.”
He wasn’t in the mood for any more games, and Lund didn’t make him beg. The male pressed the head of his cock against Georgie’s ass, slowly breeching his hole. The wide crown slid past the tight ring of muscle, sinking in until he was buried deep inside of Georgie’s ass.
Georgie tilted his head back and moaned, “Aaahhh.”
Rett tweaked Georgie’s nipples, playing with the tight buds. “How does he feel, love? Do you like having Lund deep inside of you?”
“Oh God,” Georgie breathed out. The dirty talk was almost enough to send him over the edge.
Rett placed an open-mouthed kiss on Georgie’s throat. He made his way down Georgie’s chest to his stomach, trailing a line of kisses and love bites. Rett wrapped his palm around Georgie’s hard cock. Georgie felt Rett’s warm breath puff out against the head of his shaft before the male’s tongue licked the tip. Georgie shouted, crying out in pleasure as his entire body shuddered.
“Don’t move,” Lund said. “We’re going to take care of you.”
Georgie nodded. He did his best to remain unmoving, but when Lund thrust his hips forward, it drove Georgie’s own hips to move, pushing his cock deep into the moist confines of Rett’s mouth.
“Fuck!”
Lund’s hips thrust forward again. Georgie felt the male’s thick cock fill his ass. At the same time, his dick was pushing down Rett’s throat. It didn’t take long for Lund and Rett to set up a gentle rhythm. Georgie remained limp, allowing his lovers to control him. They moved Georgie back and forth. Soon though, it wasn’t enough.
“Harder,” Georgie ordered. “Faster.”
Lund pulled out and sank back in. He repeated the move over and over again. On each downward stroke, Lund’s cock pressed against Georgie’s prostate, sending sparks of pleasure through his entire body. The ridges and nubs that ran the length of Lund’s dick, dragged across Georgie’s sensitive nerve endings.
Having two lovers shower him with love and attention was intense. His body was on fire. And his mind couldn’t seem to process all the pleasure. He couldn’t think, only feel. Lund drove his cock in and out of Georgie’s ass while Rett continued to suck Georgie’s cock, bobbing his head up and down rapidly.
Without warning, Georgie’s release barreled through his system. His muscles flexed, his body becoming rigid. “I’m gonna…” His hips jerked forward…once…twice…before his muscles tensed. Georgie came inside of Rett’s mouth.
Rett gently suckled Georgie’s cock as Georgie’s body twitched from the aftershocks of the explosive climax.
“Rett.” Georgie reached out with a shaky hand and grabbed a fistful of Rett’s short hair, forcing the male to look up. “Come up here. I want to suck your cock.”
He rose to his knees and inched closer. Rett wrapped a hand around the base of his shaft and pointed the head of his cock at Georgie’s mouth. Georgie grabbed Rett’s cock with both hands. The slippery fluid coating Rett’s shaft slicked his palms, making it easy to fist the male’s erection. Georgie wrapped his lips around the wide head before taking the mushroomed cap into his mouth. He flicked his tongue around the tip, and a burst of pre-cum shot into Georgie’s mouth. Georgie moaned in delight.
Rett groaned. “I’m close.” He sounded almost disappointed.
Georgie sucked harder. He bobbed his head while stroking Rett’s length. He moved his hands and mouth, setting up a quicker pace. The sounds that slipped from Rett’s lips empowered Georgie. He kept going, wanting to bring his mate pleasure.
Rett bellowed. “Georgie!”
His cock pulsed in Georgie’s mouth. Rett’s hips bucked, and Georgie swallowed down his mate’s spunk. He tried to take it all, but he couldn’t, and most of it spilled down his chin, dripping onto his chest. When he was spent, Rett lowered himself down onto the bed beside Georgie. He wiped Georgie’s chin before placing a kiss on Georgie’s lips.
Lund wrapped his arms around Georgie, holding him tight. He drove his shaft in and out of Georgie’s body, thrusting forcefully.
Georgie felt a tingle begin in the base of his spine, working its way around his balls. He didn’t know how it was possible. He was sure that Rett had pulled every last drop out of his cock, but he’d been wrong. His release took hold of him once again, and Georgie flew over the edge. His climax tore through him.
Georgie’s shaft twitched as he came. “Lund!”
Lund’s cock swelled as he came. Georgie could feel Lund’s cock pulse with his release, warm seed shooting into his ass in strong spurts. Lund wrapped his arms around Georgie, keeping his shaft buried in his ass.
Rett ran a hand over the top of Georgie’s head, petting him. He leaned forward and pressed his lips against Georgie’s. Georgie opened his mouth. Their tongues twisted together, slowly dancing. The kiss ended way too soon. Georgie opened his eyes and locked gazes with Rett.
“Wow,” Georgie breathed out. His lips twitched, the corners of his mouth hitching upward. He tried to form another word, but in the afterglow of two amazing orgasms, he couldn’t think clearly. “Wow.”
Rett chuckled lightly. “You said that already.”
“I think our mate is pleased, Rett.” Lund ran a hand down Georgie’s chest, resting his palm against Georgie’s stomach.
“Yeah,” Georgie murmured. “I’m definitely pleased.”
* * * *
Lund held Georgie close, his chest plastered against the man’s back. Their bodies remained connected together, his shaft firmly planted inside Georgie’s ass. He needed the connection. It wiped away all of his fears. He wasn’t going to lose Georgie. He wasn’t going to have to fight his brother. They were going to be okay. The three of them were going to make it. Georgie was his mate, and Rett was back on Glecerus for good.
He glanced at Rett. The male smiled. It seemed like forever since he’d seen his brother look happy. After the loss of their parents, Lund didn’t think he would ever see a smile grace Rett’s lips again. It was Georgie. He brought them together. The human helped to mend their broken relationship and heal their hearts. And soon, they would have a baby.
Lund ran his hands up and down Georgie’s chest, gently petting him. “I love you.”
Georgie turned his head to the side and looked up at Lund. Their eyes connected and held. “I love you, too.”
“Are you going to tell me the news?”
Georgie’s brows furrowed. “What do you mean?”
Lund placed his hand on Georgie’s belly. “The baby.”
Georgie grinned. His whole face transformed as he said, “I have everything I ever wanted.”
Their first conversation inside the pleasure club came to mind then. Georgie had told him that he’d volunteered to come to Glecerus because he wanted a mate and a family.
“Me, too,” Lund told him.
He glanced back at his brother, relieved that the past was finally behind them. And now he was looking toward the future.
THE END
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