by Jana Leigh
She pulled away from his lips and kissed her way down to his neck. Licked and sucked a little, choosing the place where she would mark him. Brin felt her open her mouth and bite down gently at first, Brin felt the breath in his throat catch, and then she bit down harder, and Brin gasped, feeling their connection that had been tenuous, snap into place. Shit, he thought, this was what it felt like to be mated to a wolf.
Jax licked his throat and then kissed her way back up to his mouth and then kissed him again. He could feel her thoughts and desires, and he almost came. He kissed her gently and then turned her to Dante, who was waiting. Brin did not waste any time though. Fuck, they may be doing it backwards, but his new mate wanted to make love to him, and he was going to oblige right now.
Moving her hair to the side while she kissed Dante, Brin kissed her neck and whispered in her ear, “Baby, I am going to undress you so when we are done, and only we can feel each other, I am going to take you and make you mine.”
She heard what Brin said and shivered. When she claimed him, it had been like heaven on earth. The bond had been instant, and she was eager to claim Dante, too. She allowed him access to her mouth like she had Brin and moaned when she felt Brin run his hands up her shirt, and rub her bare back. Jax had put on the sexy bra and underwear he had bought for her.
Earlier, it had seemed embarrassing, but now it was sweet and hot that he had picked out the very thing he was now taking off her. Pulling back like she had Brin, Jax trailed her kiss down Dante’s neck and smiled. He still tried to be in control by taking the back of her hair and moving her to where he wanted the mark. Knowing she was being contrary, she licked and kissed where he wanted and then at the last second she moved and bit him higher in the neck so everyone would be able to see her mark. Dante growled in her ear when she pulled back and pulled her into a punishing kiss. Making sure that though she had shown dominance there, she knew she was not in charge. Brin did the same, pulling her back and biting her on one side of her neck while Dante took the other. She was panting as they both played with her. Brin whispering in her ear that she was his new little plaything, her body was theirs to take. The thought made her wild. She was Alpha to the others in their Pack and Clan, but to them, she was their mate.
Dante found her jugular and bit down, drawing in her essence and groaning at the taste. Her blood was like a sweet red wine, slowly going down his throat making him one with her. They were together; in their minds and hearts, he could feel it.
Brin, not letting go of Jax’s body, held out his arm to Dante, his wrist was bared and throbbing, waiting for the final bond between them. Dante wasted no time biting down so they would be able to make love to their mate without her being self-conscious.
When their blood combined in Brin, through Dante’s fangs, they all felt the surge of power, and lust overcame them. Together they came with a rush, and went into a frenzy of need. The need to feel each other skin to skin, to touch and feel their mates, then join and be one. Brin ripping off her new shirt and bra, while Dante pulled at her loose-fitting pants. Soon she was between them naked and writhing; Dante moved between her legs and kissed her thighs, while Brin latched on to her breast, sucking and nipping at her with a mindless abandon. She wanted to feel them.
Jax turned a little and pulled at Brin’s shirt until he paused and drew it over his head. Then she did the same to Dante, who was kissing her thighs toward the apex of her womanhood. She felt a tingle of awareness. Trying to focus enough to send him the feeling of what she wanted.
“We don’t have enough room,” Brin whispered against her breast and laughed when Dante growled in agreement.
“To the bed,” Dante ordered and Brin stood up and grabbed her up and threw her over his shoulder in one smooth move. Had she not been so fucking needy, she would have laughed her ass off at the thought of him carrying her fireman-style to the bed.
Brin flipped her over, and she landed on the bed with a bounce. Jax giggled and then stopped when she saw both Dante and Brin removing their clothes at the foot of the bed. Side by side, she had no clue what to look at first. But she had been right about their bodies; they were just as she had dreamed, tan lines and all. She grinned when they both stood before her magnificently naked and obviously ready. Their thick straining cocks were just a little bigger than she had imagined, and she didn’t care, she wanted both of them right now.
Crawling to the foot of the bed, she pulled both closer with her arms around their waist. Moving them side-by-side so she could taste them, like she had in the dream, she looked up at both of them, who were staring intently at her. Jax grabbed Dante’s cock firmly with one hand and Brin’s with the other. She slowly worked them at the same time, pumping them together.
Growing bolder, she leaned forward and swiped her tongue around the head of Dante’s cock, while she continued to pump Brin. Moving his head into her mouth, she decided it was a little harder than what she had dreamed. His cock was huge, and Brin’s was just as thick; her mouth was stretched by the time she had gotten barely the head into her mouth.
Sucking gently, she pulled back and then did the same thing to Brin, who hissed out a breath when she tasted him for the first time. They were different, yet similar. Feeling like she was the sexiest woman in the world, she looked back up at them with lust-filled eyes and smiled.
Dante pushed her back, making her release the hold on them, and they fell in a heap on the bed. Brin to one side and Dante naturally between her legs again. They took up where they left off in the living room, Brin brushing her now peaked and red nipples that seemed too ready for his touch. She arched her back when he took one in his mouth and the other in his palm and began to tease them again.
Dante wasted no time. Jax figured he had held his passion long enough, because he swiped her from back to front right away, causing her to cry out with pleasure as he hit her clit with the pass. It was already sensitive and ready. Using his fingers to help him, he parted her pussy lips and sucked her nub into his mouth and rolled it back and forth on the roof of his mouth, making her scream and move trying to get something to fill the empty space between her thighs. Dante relented and slipped a finger into her pussy slowly, allowing her to clench the new object.
Brin kissed up her neck, licking the place where Dante claimed her, causing her to shiver with need. He took her lips, kissing her passionately and played with her nipples while Dante continued to drive her crazy. She could feel her wetness flowing out of her pussy coating Dante’s fingers and making him slip inside her deeper and smoother. As he added another finger, she tensed when she felt a slight pinch of pain when he hit the barrier of her virginity.
They both doubled their efforts, so she would not feel the pain, and for the first time since she had met Brin and Dante, they both unblocked their thoughts and soothed her. Damn, having them both inside her head was amazing.
‘Relax,’ Dante thought, and sucked a little harder on her clit.
She pushed her hips up to meet him and then pulled Brin closer and aggressively kissed him. Brin would not allow her to take control though. He could hear her need and thoughts and pushed her back onto the bed and took control. Matching his tongue to the thrusts of Dante’s fingers, she was going crazy. With one swift push, Dante broke through her barrier with the smallest pinch and then pleasure. She sighed and relaxed even more allowing them to command her body at their will.
Dante moved from between her legs and crawled up her body, kissing and sucking slowly each place he chose to stop. First, he kissed her mound, her belly button, the underside of one breast and then the other. All the while, Brin was taking her breath away with his kisses.
When Dante was fully positioned on her, Brin pulled back and smiled. “You are ours now.”
“Yours,” she uttered and then focused on Dante. He was poised above her, his thick cock right at her entrance, and she grinned. “Ready, big boy?”
“More than you will ever know,” Dante said and then with a slow deliberate thrust, he e
ntered her. “Fuck, you’re so tight, princess, like a warm smooth glove sliding over me.”
Jax moaned when he withdrew and then surged back into her slowly, time after time until he was fully inside her. Fuck, she felt like she was stuffed full, the sensations were amazing.
“Brin, play with her clit,” Dante whispered.
He leaned back enough so his friend and brother could help their mate along. Staying still until he felt the juices from her pussy begin to flow again, he leaned down and kissed her gently and then began to move. With each thrust, she cried out as Brin brushed her clit, her pussy clenching him, pulling him inside her.
“Shit, she feels so good brother; I don’t think I am going to last,” Dante moaned, increasing his pace. Jax wrapped her legs around his waist and lifted herself up, so he could go deeper and harder. Dante took it as a sign she was ready—or it could have been the demanding tone she was using when she screamed at him to fuck her.
Holding her hips and leaning back, he thrust into her, making her thrash her head on the pillow, crying out with her pleasure. He went mad when she reached up and began to play with her breasts while he fucked her, and Brin played with her clit. It was exotic and thrilling to see how much she enjoyed herself.
“Come on, princess, let's fly together,” he panted and then thrust faster. She was arching and meeting him with every pass.
Jax could feel the sensation begin in her toes and slowly work up to her thighs as they shook with anticipation and need. Her pussy pulsing already, ready to feel her mate’s seed fill her up.
“Please, Dante, just a little more,” she cried and then flew apart when she felt the first burst from his cock inside her. Calling out his name as she came, she continued to thrust as she milked him for every drop, her body craved it.
“Fuck,” Dante said and she turned to Brin as Dante fell to the side.
“I still need you,” she said feeling wonderful and yet still unfulfilled. Not until she had both of her mate’s seed in her mixing would she be complete.
Brin grinned and pulled her up. “Hands and knees baby,” he ordered, and she complied, looking over her shoulder and twitching her ass at him.
“Oh yeah,” Brin said and caressed her ass. “One day I will fuck this while Dante is in this sweet pussy, and we will see how noisy you can be then.”
Fuck, her mate liked to talk dirty. She shivered and smiled when he pulled her hips back and pushed her, so she was down on her elbows, not really having anywhere to go. Dante moved so his face was under hers, and he began to kiss her.
“That’s it, baby, kiss Dante while I fuck you. Think about what it felt like when he was pounding into you, now it is me. Do we feel the same?” Brin said and thrust into her with one stroke.
Dante swallowed her cry of surprise, and then she sighed and shook her head.
“Yeah, we both make you feel good, right, his cock and mine, each of us filling you, hitting that special spot. I am gonna make sure you are screaming my name when we are done,” Brin said and withdrew and then thrust back into her.
With each pass, she was ready to do what he asked and call out his name. Her toes felt numb from the tingling, and she pushed back against him, letting him know how eager she was. He reached around her and pressed his finger to her clit, not as gently as he had before, and she bucked.
“Yes, that’s right, baby, who is your mate?” Brin said, and she answered in her head.
‘You and Dante are’
Grunting his response, he held on tighter and pumped into her faster and faster until she thought she was going to pound her head into the headboard of the bed. She felt Dante’s hand sneak under her and take over her clit while Brin grabbed both of her hips and held firm and began to move, pulling her back hard against him as he thrust into her.
Releasing Dante’s lips, she called out his name as she felt the tide flowing over her again. And then Brin came; her pussy drank in his seed, and she felt a warm sizzle in her pussy. They were one, mates, and she could feel everything they did and allow them to feel everything she did. No secrets. She could feel their acceptance and their joy at having found the one for them. The three fell to the side panting and mumbling to each other, trying to come back to earth after that experience.
“Fuck, I hope none of our people felt that,” Brin said and Jax and Dante laughed.
“I know right, how would I ever meet their eyes over breakfast.” Jax laughed.
“Easy, picture them naked,” Dante said and Jax laughed harder.
“No thanks, the only ones I will be picturing naked in the future is you two,” she said.
“Thank the Gods,” Brin said and curled up on one side of Jax, while Dante took the other, and they fell into a very satisfied sleep.
Chapter 10
The morning was not nearly as awkward as Jax thought. Though the Guards did razz them a little, the trio took it in good fun and teased them back. Jax was happy with the clothes that Brin had bought her. He even got her items like a toothbrush and hairbrush.
She was going to color her hair back to its original blonde when they were in the next hotel. Jax had laughed when both of her men asked her about it. They seemed fascinated with her hair; it made her feel adored when they played with it.
When they checked out of the hotel and went to the car, Dante and Jax fought once again on who was sitting where. Brin yelled at them like he had before, and Jax got into the back grumbling all about them being bossy men. When they got to the ferry, Jax was bouncing in the back, excited about getting to see the mainland for the first time.
She told them she had only been to Ireland and England, her whole life, she had wanted to travel. Now she was headed to Italy; the thought made her excited inside. She was unable to block the feelings, and her mates teased her about it. She stuck her tongue out and ignored them.
They got out of the cars and wandered the ferry, looking at the English coastline as it disappeared and waited for the mainland of Europe to appear. She had convinced her mates to make a detour, pointing out that they were avoiding the main roads in order to stay under the radar. So Paris was their next stop. She wanted to eat breakfast at the base of the Eiffel Tower in the morning; croissants and coffee were on the menu while looking at the huge masterpiece.
Brin suggested a small shopping trip to the stores that were the most famous stores along the Champs Elysees. She had no clue what she was in store for. Brin and Dante grinned and looked at each other. They would find a dress for her to wear to the announcement of their mating to their Pack and Clan. A formality that Vampires adhered strictly. It was the difference between shifters and Vampires, one of the main ones according to Dante as he spoke about his home. Vampires were formal whereas the shifters were a little more lax and laid back. Neither was right, but they would have to make a compromise. Something he hoped that Orfeo had thought about. Once they were back on the road, Dante made lists of things to do, talking with his mates and arranging what he thought was necessary, while also giving Orfeo updates.
They stopped at another quaint village for lunch and were happy to see that they were not stared at this time. It was probably because they were not all wearing black like before. Jax insisted on it. The men looked a little uncomfortable in their bright t-shirts she purchased for them at the shop before they got on the ferry, but they wore them.
Jax teased them all that she felt like a Princess with a harem. It was a joke between the Guards, who she would choose as the lead consorts. The long drive was time enough for them to actually get to know one another better. Though they still argued over the music and the seating arrangements. Brin only had to warn them three times to settle down and stop fighting.
As Brin drove them closer to Paris, the excitement in the car grew, mostly from Jax, but Brin and Dante would admit when confronted that they were excited about having their mate to themselves again in the ‘City of Love’. Dante had arranged for them to have a special dinner ready and waiting for them when they arrived to
their posh hotel. Who cared if they splurged a little during the trip, Dante had promised himself when he found a mate, he would spoil her. Now he had two, and although Brin was a male, he still felt good when he saw his friend’s face when they entered their suite.
It was huge; the large sitting room decorated in rich reds and gold’s. Making it seem like a room fit for the Princess Jax would be treated like. The floor to ceiling windows were hidden by a filmy gold sheer, and when they stepped onto the patio of the room. The view was absolutely breathtaking. The Eiffel Tower was off to the side, and they could see the Arc de Triumph; it was gorgeous. They could feel the electricity in the air.
Jax turned to her mates and grinned. Dante took her face in his hands and kissed her gently. Then Brin pulled her to him and did the same. She felt like the luckiest woman in the world right then. A knock on the door made them all enter the room again. Dante went to answer it while Brin and Jax wandered into the large bedroom. It held a tall four-poster bed, in the same deep red colors, with a splash of blue thrown in. The effect was regal, like the rest of the room. Jax laughed and said.
“Maybe we should change into our best clothes to wear in this room,” she said and pointed to her jeans.
“Nah, even royalty can wear jeans,” Brin said and wrapped her in his arms and looked down at her.
She could only grin up at him and allow her feelings to expand and encompass them. Thank goodness, she was not projecting to everyone anymore. She had tried several times on the ride to Paris, but when she spoke to them mentally, they said they had felt nothing, the only time they did was when she concentrated specifically on the person and passed along a feeling of peace. It was relaxing to know they were the only ones who actually could feel what she was, unless she wanted them too.
