Meeka's Reluctant Mates [Beckett's Wolf Pack, Triad Mates 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More)

by Lynnette Bernard

  Wade was suddenly there beneath her, dragging her up onto his chest so that he held her tightly against his body to anchor her as Reece rode her. He framed her face with his large hands and looked into her eyes with such tenderness, she nearly began to cry when she realized that Wade had sensed her emotions and was determined to help her.

  “I’ve got you, baby,” he whispered. “Hold onto me.”

  Meeka wrapped her arms around his neck and held on tightly, leaning forward and kissing him deeply. She could feel the tip of his canines as she swept his mouth with her tongue and smiled with satisfaction at the responding growl that he gave her at her boldness.

  Are your teeth an erogenous zone, Wade? she asked him, her voice teasing.

  Everything you touch is an erogenous zone, Wade told her without hesitation.

  He held her tenderly, settling her firmly against his chest, devouring her mouth and sucking on her tongue as Reece sank deeper into her. Meeka felt surrounded by their love. It was a wonderful feeling. One that she never wanted to be without.

  Reece pulled out and leaned away from their woman, looking down at the glistening pink lips that beckoned to him. He belonged inside of her. They both did. They both needed to claim her again. It had to be done. His wolf was demanding it, and he knew that Wade was feeling the same driving need.

  “Reece, I need you,” Meeka called out, reaching back to grab for his leg to hold him against her. “Don’t pull away.”

  “I’ll be right back, little one,” Reece promised, smiling at the intense need that their woman had. It seemed that they were not alone in their desire to mate and claim again.

  Reaching out to the bedside table, he grabbed for the bottle of lube and flipped the cap open. Pouring the fluid into the palm of his hand, he allowed the thickness of it to coat his fingers then pressed against their mate’s sweet pussy, pressing the lube inside of her over and over again, making sure to rub against her clit with sure, firm strokes each time. He watched her move her sweet behind in a sexy dance of need.

  Meeka, Wade and I need to take you together and claim you again, Reece whispered gently. Are you too sore, little one?

  Always so caring, Meeka said softly, sending feelings of love and happiness through their link. I’m fine. I want you to claim me again. I need it, too. I like it.

  She smiled against Wade’s neck as she felt his rumbling laughter. She leaned closer and bit down on his shoulder, loving the way he growled at her forwardness.

  “Like that, Wade?” she asked, laughing softly.

  “Hell, yeah!” Wade nearly shouted.

  Meeka felt his desire, she felt his happiness, and she felt his love. She also felt the same from Reece. It amazed her. It humbled her. She loved that she could sense her men’s emotions and feelings. The Fates certainly knew what they were doing when they gave such wonderful gifts to all triad mates. She thanked her lucky stars for the day she had met Suzie and had become a part of the shifter world. It had not only saved her life and her son’s life, it had set her future in motion.

  She kissed Wade’s shoulder tenderly, licking at her love bite as she maneuvered her body so that she straddled his hips. Reaching down between them, she took hold of his hard cock and caressed it gently. She smiled as she heard the soft, rumbling growls coming from Wade. Tipping his shaft up, she raised her hips and lowered herself down onto his length slowly, unable to hold back the moan that escaped her as he filled her.

  “Meeka,” Wade whispered.

  “I know,” Meeka answered, leaning forward and rocking her hips to take him deeper inside of her. When he was as deep as she could take him, she looked up at him and smiled. “It’s pretty wonderful, isn’t it?”

  Wade nodded and reached up to frame her face, pulling her mouth toward his and kissing her gently. “So wonderful,” he whispered against her lips.

  “Reece,” Meeka called out softly, reaching back to him. She needed to connect with him. She didn’t like that he wasn’t involved in this moment. He was an important part of their triad. She needed him. She loved him so deeply.

  “I’m here, little one,” Reece said tenderly, his voice not as rough as usual. “I can feel that you need me. I know that you love me.”

  He pressed against her back so that she was flush against Wade’s body. Pouring another handful of lube, he slathered it over his shaft, growling softly at the intense feeling of his hand pulling on his cock. He closed his eyes and tried to focus himself. He knew his hand was nothing compared to the wet heat that awaited him inside their loving mate’s body.

  Taking firm hold of his cock, he eased the head inside their mate, pressing in slowly. He loved the sight of his cock stretching her so that she could accept both his and Wade’s shafts. He heard her moans and smiled, knowing they were moans of pleasure. When his pubic bone was flush against her, he reached up and circled the beckoning star of her back hole with the slicked pad of his thumb, smiling at the gasp and responding groan from her. Pressing forward to rest his chest against her back, effectively sandwiching her between them, he pushed his thumb inside of her back entrance as he tipped his hips and pushed his cock deeper inside of her.

  “Ready, little one?” he whispered against her cheek, kissing it lightly.

  “Yes.” Her voice was tight with need.

  Let’s love her, Wade, Reece said gently.

  Always, Wade whispered, smiling when he felt the rush of love that washed through their mate bond from Meeka. Nothing in this world or in his life was as important as having Meeka’s love. Rising up, Wade pushed deeper inside their woman, feeling their connection growing deeper with each thrust and retreat that he and Reece made.

  Reece’s thumb matched their motions. He could feel the way the dual sensations were affecting Meeka and flashed a picture of Meeka accepting both of them, vaginally and anally at the same time. He smiled at the growl that left Wade and the whimper of need that escaped Meeka. She was exactly what they both wanted and needed, so open and accepting of everything they wanted and all that they were.

  Meeka gripped Wade’s hair with her right hand and Reece’s hair with her left and pulled their faces tighter against her shoulders. She held on with such a strong grip, she had a moment of worry that she might be hurting them, but she was unable to loosen her hold. Their deep thrusts threw her into a spiral of need and feeling. The spring wound tightly within her as she raced toward her release.

  She felt her men’s cocks sliding in and out of her, loving the intimate, wet sounds she heard echoing in their bedroom. She felt the way her men were smiling against her shoulders and realized that they enjoyed the way her body readied itself and showed them proof of her desire for them. She was pretty happy about that, too.

  “Meeka, we need to claim you again,” Reece said urgently, unable to hold back any longer. He snapped his hips faster, plunging deep inside of her repeatedly.

  “Claim me!” Meeka demanded, gasping as both men struck at the same time, embedding their canines deep into her shoulders to reclaim her over their mating marks that already graced her body.

  She screamed as her orgasm ripped through her. She felt their cocks swell and knot within her, drawing another soft moan from her as her body convulsed around them. She felt the warmth of their seed filling her, and she couldn’t help but wish that their seed would take root and they would create a child. She wanted to have their baby.

  Trying very hard to keep that thought from passing to them through their link, she closed her eyes and concentrated on keeping her wish within her heart.

  Chapter 12

  “Meeka, where are you, little one?” Reece called out as he walked into their home.

  “I’m in the baby’s room,” Meeka called out softly.

  Reece took the stairs two at a time, walking through the doorway of the nursery and stopping just inside the door to look at the beautiful sight before him. Meeka sat in the overstuffed rocking chair that sat in front of the triple window. She was holding their sweet baby against h
er breast, smiling down at the precious bundle as she nursed their child.

  Reece walked over to her and knelt beside the chair, looking down at the beautiful baby and smiling. “Our daughter is as beautiful as her mother,” he told her softly, reaching up and touching their baby’s soft cheek.

  Meeka turned and leaned into Reece’s shoulder, kissing his neck lightly. “I love you, Mate,” she whispered against the warmth of his skin.

  “Love you, little one,” Reece told her softly. “Love watching you nurse our baby, too.”

  Meeka eased her head back and smiled up at him. “I know you do,” she said gently.

  Reece smiled as he leaned forward and kissed her lips lightly before leaning down to kiss the top of their daughter’s tiny head. He caressed the soft hair that was the exact color of Wade’s hair and smiled as their daughter released Meeka’s nipple with a loud pop and turned to face him with a wide, toothless smile and sparkling blue eyes that she had inherited from him. Looking at her sweet face, he loved the miniature Meeka that looked back at him. He didn’t think he could be any happier.

  “Da da da da da,” their daughter babbled, drawing smiles from both of them as she reached out her hand and gripped Reece’s hair tightly.

  “Hello, Maizy,” Reece whispered, kissing their daughter’s cheek and rubbing his scent across the top of her head.

  Maizy squealed with delight, tugging on Reece’s hair and pulling him closer as she turned her face back to Meeka’s breast and latched onto her nipple to suckle once again.

  Childish laughter drew their attention to the doorway of the nursery in time to see Wade enter carrying Eric over his shoulder so that he hung over Wade’s back.

  “Eric, you look like you’re having fun,” Meeka said, laughing softly as Eric patted Wade’s back repeatedly.

  “Poppa said he has something hidden in his jacket for me,” Eric said, trying to grab for the pockets of his poppa’s coat. “Daddy, help me!”

  Reece stood and walked over to Wade, reaching up and taking Eric from him and hugging him tightly. “What do you want me to do, cub?” he asked, kissing his cheek lightly before pulling back to look at their son.

  “Check Poppa’s pockets,” Eric told him, his voice in a whisper as he leaned forward to plot with his daddy. “I’ll make him look away so you can check.”

  “Okay, Eric,” Reece told him, his voice betraying his humor despite his attempt to remain serious for their son. “How’re you going to get Poppa to look away?”

  “Catch me, Poppa,” Eric yelled before he launched himself out of Reece’s arms to catapult himself toward Wade.

  Wade laughed as he caught Eric effortlessly, hugging him to his chest and walking over to Meeka as she sat with their daughter against her shoulder, patting her back lightly. He leaned down and kissed Meeka’s lips gently before he nuzzled against their daughter’s head and breathed in her scent.

  “Having fun, Poppa?” Meeka teased him, laughing softly as Eric wiggled within his arms and pulled on Wade’s hair.

  “Yes,” Wade answered, laughing as Eric pressed against him and tried to search his pockets. “Did you find your surprise yet, pup?”

  “No,” Eric said, frustrated. “Daddy, help me.”

  Reece wrapped his arms around Wade and Eric, hugging them both tightly and making Eric laugh even harder. “Come on, Wade. Give our son his surprise,” he said as he pulled them both upright.

  “Okay,” Wade said, laughing softly. “Here, Daddy. Hold Eric.”

  Reece took their son in his arms and squatted next to Meeka. He smiled softly at her then turned his attention back to Wade. He felt such happiness as Eric sat on his leg and faced his triad partner.

  “Let’s see. Where did I put that surprise?” Wade said, patting his pockets.

  “Is it in that pocket, Poppa?” Eric asked, pointing to the pocket of Wade’s jacket that looked like it held a prize from the way it bulged.

  “I think you’re right, Eric,” Wade said as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small present wrapped in white tissue paper. He squatted down before Eric and Reece and held out the surprise.

  Eric took it slowly, holding it to his chest and smiling at his poppa. “Thank you, Poppa,” he whispered, overwhelmed with the gift.

  “Aren’t you going to open it and see what it is, Eric?” Wade asked him, smiling gently at him.

  Eric nodded and carefully peeled the tissue paper away from the surprise inside of it. Gasping in pleasure, he looked down at the miniature motorcycle that looked exactly like the big one in his poppa and daddy’s shop that they let him sit on every day when he visited them while they worked.

  “Poppa,” Eric said happily. “I love it! Thank you!”

  “You’re welcome, son,” Wade answered, leaning forward and kissing Eric’s forehead tenderly.

  Eric wrapped his arms around Wade’s neck and kissed his cheek fiercely. “I have the best poppa and daddy,” he said happily.

  “I think you have the best poppa and daddy, too, sweetheart,” Meeka told her little boy. She looked up at her mates and smiled softly. “I love you both so much.”

  Wade opened his eyes and smiled as he faced Meeka as she slept soundly between him and Reece. What he had just seen was not a dream. It was a vision gifted to him by the Fates.

  “I had the same vision.” Reece’s raspy voice broke the silence.

  “I love our family, Reece,” Wade whispered. “Eric was so happy and our little girl was absolutely beautiful.”

  “Our daughter’s name is Maizy,” Reece said as he reached out and touched Meeka’s belly tenderly. “Do you think we’ve already created her?”

  “I don’t know,” Wade answered softly, his hand joining Reece’s to touch the warmth of Meeka’s skin and rub his thumb in an arc across her stomach. Was it possible that they had already made their baby? Was that why they had both experienced the vision of their future family? He leaned forward and kissed Meeka’s temple lightly, careful not to wake her. “She looked just like her mother.”

  Meeka moved slightly, reaching down and covering both of their hands and pressing them against her abdomen. “Reece?” she whispered.

  “Yes, little one?”

  “Wade?”

  “Yes, baby, I’m here.”

  “You’re not leaving me, are you?” she whispered.

  “No, baby,” Wade promised. “We’re right here.”

  “Did you see our daughter, Meeka?” Reece asked her.

  “Mmmm?” Meeka sighed softly and slipped back into slumber.

  Reece leaned against Meeka’s side and caressed her belly, silently wishing that their daughter was already growing within their mate’s womb while at the same time fearing that exact thing. He ached for that beautiful baby with their woman. He ached even more because he knew that he shouldn’t want that child. It wouldn’t be fair to that adorable baby.

  Chapter 13

  Meeka walked into the daycare building on pack land with a smile on her face. She couldn’t help the blush that covered her cheeks when she saw the knowing eyes of the five women already there when they faced her and smiled with devilish glints in their eyes.

  She walked over to Eric as he sat putting together a giant tower of blocks and sat down on the floor next to him. “Good morning, Eric,” she said happily, leaning forward to kiss his cheek and was nearly toppled over when Eric pushed into her arms and hugged her tightly.

  “Morning, Mommy!”

  “Did you have fun staying with Aunt Suzie, Uncle Drew, and Uncle Carter?”

  “I did, Mommy. We had hot chocolate with little marshmallows.”

  “Was it delicious?”

  “It was!”

  Eric hugged her once again then leaned back and looked at his mother with an expression that told her that her little man was thinking about something very hard. She smiled as she saw him tip his head to the side as he often did when he was trying to figure something out.

  “You’re thinking very hard abo
ut something, Eric,” she teased him.

  “Mommy, you smell like Reece and Wade,” he said quietly, leaning in and breathing deeply as he rested against her shoulder.

  “I do?”

  Eric nodded and hugged her tighter. “I like the way you smell.”

  “Thank you, sweetheart,” Meeka whispered, silently thrilled that she now carried her mates’ scents. She settled Eric on his feet and kissed his cheek lightly, laughing softly as he ran over to the colorful blocks to continue playing with Tammy.

  She looked up and saw Laurie smiling at her. When she turned to look at Suzie, Abbey, Julia, Nikki, Synthia, and Shelly, she saw that the women were smiling as well. Since it was Saturday, Shelly and Synthia often came into the daycare building. They worked with Abbey in the small office that Hunter and Clay had made for Abbey when they had first mated so they could run Abbey’s company from pack land. The draw of the children always called to them though.

  Meeka worried that both Synthia and Shelly were afraid to get close to the children. Abbey had tried to get them to be more at home within the pack, but both women had remained distant. Meeka knew they had men who wanted to claim them as their mates. She didn’t understand why Synthia felt she wasn’t worthy of a triad mating, or why Shelly shied away from any possibility of getting close to the two men who obviously were meant for her.

  As she looked at the women of the pack who had become her friends, she realized that they were wearing decidedly wicked expressions on their faces. It was embarrassing, but she was not about to allow them to make her feel ashamed. She knew logically that none of them would ever do that to her. She knew it was all in her own head born of years of feeling insecure and not worthy of having a loving relationship.

  “Do you have something to say?” she challenged them, daring them to give her a hard time.

  “Welcome to the world of mated triads,” Laurie said gently. “We’re all very happy for you, Meeka.”