by Shelby Lynn
Ethan closed his eyes and wished to be naked. He felt the tingling along his skin, and then he was as naked as his mates were.
“I am really going to like this little trick, my mates.” Wolfe returned their attention back to him. He couldn’t help but admire the fine specimens of perfection standing before him.
“It is amazing, my mate. Now we are going to take care of you,” Ethan told them, his voice taking on a deeper tone, knowing his wolf was inching its way closer to the surface. He and Teddy gently shoved Wolfe back on the bed, sprawled out in all his naked glory. He crawled between Wolfe’s legs. It was the perfect spot to take advantage of his long legs as they were spread apart. He only looked up long enough to see Teddy sit down at the head of the bed. Teddy’s cock already hard, straining toward his mate’s waiting mouth.
“We are going to take really good care of you, Wolfe. Now open up wide, my cock is begging to be sucked by your perfect lips,” said Teddy. Yes—perfect, as he started to fuck Wolfe’s mouth. He could hear the groans coming from deep within his mate, as he glanced back and watched Ethan take Wolfe’s cock all the way down his throat.
It was so fucking hot watching Teddy fuck his mouth. It made his own cock throb in reaction. He couldn’t wait to take his mate’s long, thick cock into his mouth, he wasn’t sure he could deep-throat him all the way. He was more than happy to prove himself wrong. He could already taste Wolfe’s pre-cum as he worked his mouth up and down Wolfe’s cock, sucking him for all he was worth.
Slowly Ethan worked his other hand down to Wolfe’s sack as he played with the hard balls. He loved the feeling of them drawing up in reaction. He moved his finger down Wolfe’s hard ass, where he was seeking entrance to his perfect star. It caused his mate to jerk in reaction. Teddy threw him the lube knowing he needed it.
Only taking a moment to lube-up his fingers, he returned to the blinking star quivering for his attention. Ethan gently inserted his finger to test the readiness of his mate. It was a pleasure to hear his mate moan as he inserted a second finger and then started to scissor them, while hitting the sweet spot on each downward slide. Never once did he lose his rhythm as he sucked his mate’s cock in time to the finger fucking he was now giving his mate. With each stroke across his mate’s sweet spot, he knew he was going to come at any moment.
It was the most erotic sexual experience for Wolfe, and he was enjoying every minute of it. Teddy was fucking his mouth in slow sure stokes and he could already guess what his mates had planned for him. Only seconds later, he came down Ethan’s throat with a loud groan around Teddy’s hard cock. After he felt Ethan lick up all his cum, Teddy pulled out of his mouth.
“Now, my mate, we want you on your knees. You are going to suck Teddy’s cock, while I fuck this perfect ass,” Ethan told him.
Wolfe didn’t even say a word as he turned over and watched Teddy. Then he moved forward to once again take his mate’s throbbing cock in his mouth. Wanting and needing the taste of him.
Ethan eased up behind Wolfe’s wide spread legs, and his star was already peeking from the perfect ass. He quickly picked the lube off the bed where it lay, and applied it to his pulsing cock. Only taking a moment to throw it on the nearby dresser, Ethan slowly lined up his throbbing cock, and slowly started to push past the first ring of resistance. It felt so fucking good. It was so hard to go slow. Although, it seemed his mate didn’t want slow as he pushed back and buried him deep within his ass. Shit—he was so tight.
“Teddy, why don’t you thread your fingers threw Wolfe’s hair and guide his movements. Show us what you like. I bet he would love the feel of your fingers guiding him,” Ethan said to Teddy, knowing Wolfe listened. “Tell me. How does Wolfe’s mouth feel around your throbbing cock? I can only imagine the pleasure you must be feeling. Let me just say that my cock is in heaven in his tight ass and he fits me like a glove,” Ethan told his mate.
Teddy couldn’t believe how hot it was just listening to his mate’s sexy voice. He was really going to enjoy his bedroom voice—it was so sexy and naughty at the same time. Teddy went on to describe the turbulent feeling powering through his body.
“Wolfe’s tongue is amazing. He is swirling his tongue around the crown, mmmm, and playing with that sensitive spot,” Teddy described, having a hard time getting the words out. “It feels so fucking good! Oh…god…he just took me all the way to the root in one motion, damn, that feels out of this world. Shit—now he is sucking hard and slowly working his way back to the top. Jesus, his finger is slowly going down to my ass!” all of a sudden at a loss for words. All he could do was feel the pleasure!
Shit—the sexy voice of his mates’ turned Ethan on as well. His blood was boiling in his veins in reaction as he grabbed Wolfe’s ass checks, and started to fuck him as if there was no tomorrow. He pulled back until just the head of his cock remain, then drove back in until he was balls deep within his mate. Ethan made sure on each downward push to hit Wolfe’s sweet spot just right. His counterpart coming to the surface to enjoy the taking of their mate only magnified the pleasure. He looked up into Teddy’s eyes and knew they were about to orgasm together. It was with a shout from all three when he emptied his load into Wolfe’s ass. Then he had the pleasure of watching Wolfe swallow Teddy’s cum, and licking his cock as it softened to catch any remaining cum he missed. Seeing the dazed look on Teddy’s face was the sexiest thing imaginable. Only moments later, his mating knot released and attached itself to his sweet spot and caused them to come once again in shared pleasure.
Afterwards they held each other until the knot released. It was a special time for all of them as they laid there holding one another.
“Mmm, do you think it will always be like that?” Teddy asked.
“Yes, it is our bond. It is the combination of all of our feelings wrapped up into one. It is amazing. You both are amazing. I am falling head over heels for both of you,” Wolfe told them both with a vulnerable smile.
“I feel the same way about you both, too,” Teddy told them.
“I am falling in love with you both as well,” Ethan told them. It was quite an admission for him.
They all hugged each other close. Not knowing what the future held but glad to have found each other.
Chapter Fifteen
The last few hours were antagonizing for Sammy. He felt every shimmy and bump of the plane. He probably had put permanent handprints into the armrests. When they called for approach to the Washington airport after what seemed like a lifetime, he breathed almost normally for the first time since boarding. Sammy still hadn’t convinced himself he wasn’t completely crazy for having done this.
It was on shaky legs that he exited the plane. He was just coming down the off-ramp from the plane when he smelled the most amazing scent. It was like a fresh rain on a field of summer grass. It took a moment for him to make the connection. He was picking up the scent of his mate. As he looked around the room filled with people, it took him some time to pinpoint the direction his mate was in.
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Isaiah wondered if had lost his mind. He never went out in public places like this for a reason. His white magic was just too hard to conceal, and he was up shit creek without a paddle if any dark magic users found him. It was that damn dream he kept having night after night. If he wasn’t here today, at this exact point in time, then something very bad was going to happen. Now here he sat like an idiot for almost four hours, and nothing out of the ordinary had happened. In fact, he was just getting up to leave when the doors opened to let off the passengers from the last flight of the day.
By now, his magic had encompassed the whole waiting area. The moment the man walked off the plane his magic took hold for dear life. Isaiah was shocked to the core. His life-mate was here. He had given up hope long-ago of ever finding his one true life-mate. Isaiah looked at the beautiful man who seemed to be searching for someone. He was so handsome—like a model off the runway of Paris. Okay—so he was a little dramatic at times, but then who was there to c
are.
Sammy looked all around while breathing in the scent, and trying to follow it until he was finally heading in the right direction. Stopping suddenly when he saw the man before him. Nothing on this earth prepared him for the man before him. Drop-dead gorgeous didn’t even come close to his dark locks and stunning blue eyes. It was the look in the man’s eyes, filled with such burning hunger, and stopping him dead. Another thing became clear to him. His mate was a human.
Isaiah inched forward, he wasn’t going to lose this man in the crowd. It was fate; it had to be. He stepped right up to the man, and smiled his best smile. The last thing he wanted was to scare him away. His magic circled the man—taking him all in. There was something different about the man, but he couldn’t pin it down. He would leave that to later. All he wanted was to talk to him for a moment.
“Hi, I wanted to introduce myself. My name is Isaiah Messenger, and I had to talk to you. You have to be the most intriguing man I have ever met. Would you like to sit with me for a few?” Isaiah didn’t want to scare him off.
Sammy had never been so tongue-tied in his life. “Yes, I would like that. My name is Sammy by the way.” It was all he could manage to get passed his lips. He was acting like some wet-behind-the-ears pup.
“So tell me, Sammy, what brings you to our part of the world?” He wanted to know everything about this man.
“I am here visiting friends,” he told his mate. Mate!
“Hmm, anyone I might know?” Isaiah asked teasingly.
“I don’t know. His name is Haven Storm. I am here to visit him and his family,” Sammy said cautiously. Even though this was his mate, he didn’t want to give out too much information about the friends he was visiting yet.
“I don’t know him,” answered Isaiah.
Sammy was so nervous he didn’t know what to say. He did need to use the restroom though after the long flight. “I really want to continue our conversation, but I need to use the restroom. Would you excuse me for a moment?” Sammy asked.
“Sure—I’ll be right here,” replied Isaiah.
“Thanks,” said Sammy.
Isaiah watched his true-mate get up and walk across the room. All of a sudden, he got an uneasy feeling. He quickly walked across the room to check on his mate. When he pushed open the door, he saw exactly what had worried him.
His mate was now unconscious in the arms of a man. They were there one second and then gone the next. It happened so fast all he could do was reach out with his magic to try to pick up a trail. There was no magical trail—what the hell had taken his mate?
Hell, all he had to go on was a name—Haven Storm. Well it looked like his hiding days were over. At least until he found his true-mate safe and sound.
He walked over to the service desk of the airport to ask the lady for a phone book. It was a long shot, but he didn’t have any other options right now.
“Do you have a phone book I could borrow for a second?” he asked.
“Sure, just give me a moment to find it,” she said. Then she leaned over to dig through the bottom of her desk. Moments later, she was pulling it out and handing it to him.
“Thank you,” he told her with a friendly smile for her help.
“No problem,” she told the handsome man in front of her. Cindy wondered if he was spoken for and looked for a ring on his hand.
Isaiah leafed through the phonebook for a Haven Storm. Luck was on his side when he found it right away. He pulled out his phone, quickly dialed the number, and stood there waiting patiently while it rang on the other end.
After the third ring, he finally heard a click. “Hello, this is Lucas. How may I help you?” Isaiah couldn’t figure out why the voice made him shiver. Shaking his head, he finally managed to answer. “I need to talk to a Haven Storm immediately,” he told the man.
Lucas didn’t recognize the voice on the other end. So he wanted to know why the man wanted to talk to his Alpha. “May I ask the reason behind the call?” Wanting to make sure it wasn’t someone trying to sell something. He could get rid of him easily himself if that was the case.
“This is an emergency, Lucas. A man I just met is in danger and I need to talk to Haven Storm,” he said, trying to keep the frustration out of his voice.
“Alright,” Lucas went down to the living room where everyone was. He went straight to his Alpha. “Alpha, there is a man on the phone. He said someone was in trouble and wanted to talk to you.”
“He is on the main line?” Haven asked.
“Yes, in the kitchen,” Lucas told his Alpha. They walked back down the hall to the kitchen.
Haven wondered what was going on. All his calls normally came through his private line. He walked over to the phone and picked it up.
“This is Haven Storm. How can I help you?” he said as he waited for the person to answer him.
“This is Isaiah Messenger. I just met a friend of yours at the airport here, and we got to talking. He told me he was here to visit friends, and told me your name. He went to the restroom a few moments ago. When I walked in a few seconds behind him, he was unconscious in some man’s arms. When I yelled for him to stop and let Sammy go, they both vanished. I know that is hard to believe, but that is what happened,” he told the man. What if he thought he was crazy? Damn it, he was almost beyond thought.
“I’ll be there immediately. Do you mind staying there so I can ask you some questions?” Haven asked. He wanted to make sure he talked to the man.
“I’ll be right here waiting. I’ll stay by the service area so you know it’s me. Isaiah Messenger is my name.”
“Thank you for calling. Sammy is a good friend. We’ll be there just as soon as we can,” Haven told him before hanging up.
Haven turned to look at Lucas. “You heard?”
“Yes, damn, I wish I didn’t have to go in and cover the chef tonight. I would love to go and help,” Lucas told them.
“Don’t worry about it, Lucas. I understand. I’ll run and get a few of the guys,” Haven told him as he ran out of the room.
When he entered the family room, he could tell his mate had already picked up on the situation.
“We already have three volunteers to come. Tyler and Shannon want to come of course, and I want to as well,” Garrett told his mate.
“We had better hurry then. The man who called his waiting on us to get there to tell us what exactly happened,” said Haven.
“Wolfe, can you let Rafael know what is going on as well. I’ll expect his call shortly,” Haven told his Pack mate.
“I’ll call right now,” he said as the men all ran out of the room. Shit—what was going on now? Had the witch changed plans and now after Sammy? He just didn’t know what to think.
The men ran out of the house. Haven’s truck was parked right out front, and they all jumped in. The airport was almost a half an hour away. Time was of the essence so Haven stomped on the gas and they made it in less than fifteen. They all walked in the airport only a minute later.
Well shit, was all Isaiah could think as he felt the shifters enter into airport. Damn, it was weird, too. He couldn’t tell what kind of shifters they were. He knew the moment he saw the big man leading them that it had to be Haven Storm.
The minute Haven walked into the airport he could feel something on the air. He had honestly never felt anything like it. It didn’t feel bad in anyway, so he let it slide. He looked around the place, but nothing seemed odd or out of place. Finally they made it to the front desk where a man was standing.
“You must be Isaiah Messenger,” Haven told the man.
“I am—thank you for coming so quickly. Would you mind if we go over and sit in the quiet corner to talk. What I need to say cannot be overheard,” Isaiah told the three men.
They followed the man, wondering what he was up to.
“Now I’ve never been a man to beat around the bush—so here it is. I know you are all shifters, so don’t get all growly on me. My true-mate was just kidnapped and right now that is all I
care about,” Isaiah told them seriously.
Haven took in everything the man said. There was nothing threatening about him. He really did seem worried about Sammy. “Do you mind telling us how you came to that conclusion?”
“Okay—I felt the shifter power when you came into the room. I can’t tell what type of shifters you are—which is strange by the way. I’m a white witch, and we have the ability to feel life forces. I called you because I couldn’t track the magical trail of who took him. I need to know more about what I am dealing with,” he told them.
Tyler had heard enough. This was his Pack mate that was missing.
“Sammy is my Pack mate. I am the Alpha of the Cedarhill Pack, where Sammy is from. I need to know what the hell happened,” Tyler growled at the man.
“For the last month I have dreamed of coming here today. I didn’t know what was going to happen today. Just that I needed to be here—it was a really intense feeling. When I first saw Sammy get off the plane, I was in awe of finding my true-mate. Honestly, I didn’t think anything of him going to the restroom alone.
“It wasn’t until he was about to walk through the door I felt uneasy. I went through the bathroom door a few minutes behind him. He was already unconscious in the man’s arms when I came through the door. Before I could even send out a spell of protection for Sammy, they were gone. When I sent my magic out to follow, there wasn’t any kind of magic trail,” Isaiah told them in confusion.
Tyler listened to man tell his side of the story. He seemed very genuine in his concern of Sammy. If he hadn’t been taken by magical means then it could only mean one thing. He was taken by the Demons.
“Alpha Haven, I believe he was taken by one of the Demons. They have finally made a move against us. It is the only explanation that makes any sense,” Tyler told his friends.
“Do you think this is the same Demon we’ve dealt with before?” Haven asked Tyler. He didn’t want to say too much in front of this man. Just how far they could trust him—well, he didn’t honestly know. Was he the evil witch? His dragon was telling him no. There was no evil intent coming from this man at all.
