Three’s a Clan (Hart Clan Hybrids)

by Roxy Mews

  It wasn’t just my control either. I had to push my will over my Beta. Then the slender fingers Shelly used to torture our sanity continued the strip tease. The bra went next. Her pert breasts bounced when she tossed the garment aside. I wanted to touch them. Her nipples peaked under my gaze. Then her hands flattened over her belly and those same fingers ran up over her ribs and tweaked the tips. I refocused on her face, and her eyes taunted me.

  She wanted me watching her. She wanted me tempted. But I needed so much more than her body. I had her body. I wanted my mate.

  “Now the skirt.” My words caused her hands to stop their sensual slide around her exposed skin.

  “What?” Her brow furrowed.

  Trevor had felt my intentions, and instead of a struggle, I now had the backing of an ally. “Your mate wants you naked. If we are going to have a chat, I agree with him that we should enjoy the body we get to ravage. If he wants to talk first, he can. I will be busy working through all the ways I can devastate you.”

  Seeing Shelly speechless was a wonderful thing. Her little mouth fell open. She didn’t know how to handle both of us when we weren’t fighting with each other. Coming together needed to happen.

  Our mate had a sharp bite, but with both of us here now, we could help her soften. It was time we helped her get over her fears.

  “I said the skirt needed to go.” I repeated.

  Shelly bristled. She had been all ready to get naked when it put her in charge. I wanted her to listen to herself as much as me. I was trying to help her admit what she wanted and, she balked. I hiked my chin up at Trevor and nodded over to Shelly.

  The wordless communication I had blocked for so long was finally coming in handy. But opening my desires to Doc also opened them up to the other corner of our triangle. Whatever I’d been infected with in the mansion was gone. I’d sweated it out beating the bag. I didn’t want it now anyway. I had to be open if this was going to work.

  “If you think he is going to restrain me, you have another thing coming. Nothing happens here without my say.” But Shelly did nothing to push Trevor away as his hands slid softly along the slight curve of her waist.

  She couldn’t keep an eye on both of us then. So she turned to me. I had taken over. She didn’t want to give up control, but as the scent of her arousal enveloped every sense I had, it was painfully obvious she needed to. Her pupils widened as Doc’s hands began to climb. His palms rode the sides of her breasts and then he held them up for me. Shelly’s hips bumped forward slightly and I could tell that Trevor was grinding against her ass. A moan left her throat, but she tried to stifle it.

  “Shelly, it’s time to come home. It’s time to rejoin your mates.” I stepped forward slowly. The mating pheromones were bouncing off the walls, but I had to get this out. If she was going to run, it was going to be after she knew what we needed. Then it wouldn’t be a chase. It would be a hunt. I had taken down many prey in these woods over the years. Hunting this little vampire would prove my best catch ever.

  I hoped it would be a lot less bloody, but with a vampire who needed a strong hand in bed, I was grateful for the healing abilities my wolf afforded me.

  “I am a Protector. I can’t just abandon my Family. I…oh.” Shelly’s words trailed off as I reached out and began rolling the peaks of her breasts between a thumb and forefinger.

  “You can come home with us.” I told her. “You need this just as much as we do.”

  “I am doing just fine,” she lied. “Oh, gods.”

  I pinched harder and held the pressure for that fib. Her body began to writhe under mine. Her hips gyrated faster against Trevor. She was so wet. Every contrary word had another flood of arousal coming from our vampire. So she needed to fight a bit? Fine. It was a battle I would enjoy winning.

  “I want the skirt off.” I didn’t let up the pressure on her nipples. Trevor held the pert orbs in place despite her squirming, and I pinched harder to keep the blood pooled in the tips. “Since your hands are the only ones that aren’t busy, I suggest you take care of that zipper for us.”

  Shelly’s fingers didn’t shake as she lowered the zipper. The sound proofing up here had an eerie quiet around us. Though I suspect even if it hadn’t been silent, I would have been oblivious to any outside noise. There was nothing more important than the feel of her skin beneath my fingers. I needed them to be somewhere else, but I was waiting. My dick was ready to sink inside her. Her slim pencil skirt folded at her feet, and her scent let me know she was ready for it too.

  I looked over her shoulder when the blaze of gold hit me. Trevor was ready for more. This was moving way too slow for him, but he wanted perfection so he waited. You would think that of all the people in this world, he would learn that nothing was perfect. We weren’t perfect, this situation wasn’t perfect, but in this moment, we could all have what we wanted.

  “I think there is a pussy that is begging for attention. Touch her, but no penetration.”

  “You can stop talking about me like I am not even here. I am not some damn wilting flower of a plaything. I can get fucked however I see fit. Shit.” She built up steam in her violent cursing as Trevor did exactly what I knew he would.

  Shelly bucked Trevor’s forearms against my hips as she tried with no success to get his fingers to push down on her clit. He was circling that little bud until we had built this up where it needed to be.

  “I will talk about my mate, because she is too stubborn to come ask for what she needs.”

  “Fuck you. I want your dick inside my pussy.” Her eyes rolled for a second before she nodded behind her. “I want Trevor’s dick in my ass, and I want to be violently fucked until I can’t see straight because the thrusts have such power that they scramble my damn brains. I want to kneel in front of both of you and have a cock in each hand and pull the come from you with my mouth. I can ask for what I want. I can take what I want.”

  “You want to come home with us.” Then in sync, I released the swollen nipples and let the blood rush back through and Trevor throttled her clit.

  Shelly was right. She wasn’t a wilting flower. She never closed her eyes and I watched the gun metal orbs dilate as she orgasmed. Her mouth formed a beautiful little ‘o’ that I wanted to fill up for her. Her hips were still thrusting against Trevor’s hand when I grabbed her thong and used an extended claw to tear the tiny string. It was soaking wet after Trevor had worked his magic.

  “You told us what you want sexually. Now if you came to our house, we could actually give you your sexual wishes whenever you desire.”

  “Don’t you mean whenever we desire, Rick?” Trevor released her sweet pussy and licked his fingers clean as he came around to stand beside me. He knew as well as I did that the flare of anger our mate had at being ganged up on, was also something that she desired.

  Women were confusing.

  “He means that you both think that bringing me home like some cave creatures would somehow solve the problems. Do we remember what happened last time a Protector was taken from the Meyers Family?” She inhaled to grab more air for her voice, but her retort’s intensity fizzled on her tongue when I pulled my shirt up over my head. Trevor followed my lead. “I can’t just abandon the Family. They need stability.”

  “You just told us they have a new Matheo. They have leadership.” I unbuttoned my jeans and tugged the zipper down slowly. I did this because I was hard as a rock and I didn’t want to risk pinching anything, and because her eyes were glued to the tiny teeth unleashing what she needed. I would have continued talking and going slowly, but she licked her lips. Those luscious little lips were wet and when her tongue darted out again, all I could think of was getting my cock down her throat.

  Her eyes darted to my left, and at her expression, and the heady scent in the air, I knew my Beta was just as naked as I was. This was enough play. I reached up and grabbed Shelly’s hair. The nape of her neck sizzl
ed against my hand. I’d pull her to my will. My wolf demanded her submission, but we both wanted her to be there because she needed it just as much as we did.

  I pulled her close and licked her neck. I licked the mark I’d made. I grazed my teeth against her skin, but I didn’t clamp down. Instead, I turned her body toward my Beta. The man deserved a treat for putting up with me these past few months. Her mouth was all I could think of at the moment, and I wanted to see it as it wrapped around one of the cocks that belonged to her.

  “Suck your mate. You need it just as much as he does.” And I knew for certain I was right as she didn’t struggle. She leaned forward and took his cock to the back of her throat.

  Trevor’s hand pulled her hair from my grasp and he began to control the rhythm he wanted. Shelly moaned around his shaft, and I couldn’t be an inactive participant. Her body began to soften. The high shoulders relaxed, and I knew she felt the warmth of the mating pheromones wrap around her.

  We weren’t whole anymore unless we were together. This joining was what would make us feel right.

  I crouched down and dropped to my knees behind her. My ass rested on the heels of my feet as I slid close. It was an effort in restraint not to thrust inside. But her arousal flowed around me and even without entering her, feeling that slickness slide against my cockhead had me begging for release.

  I slid, back and forth, just enjoying the sensation and the closeness. With shaking hands, I spread her legs. She tried to pull in against the pressure but I held her open. The struggle had her bucking against my cock and I enjoyed the sensation too much. I dug dull fingernails into her skin and pulled her wider. Her scent was going to be my undoing.

  The noises she was making increased in volume. I knew she was losing focus on Trevor. He thrust in her mouth, but her jaw was open enough to make noises. I leaned in and bit the shell of her ear. Then I let my words flow to her in warm breaths.

  “Suck him, or I will let you go. I won’t hold you down and let my hands play with that pretty pussy of yours. Suck him. Take him in.” I kept talking. I wasn’t even sure what I was saying anymore. I let go of her legs, and she spread them wider.

  Shelly let Trevor pull her head onto his cock again and again. The wet noises went on and on. The slick feel of her along my cock was wonderful torture. I let her thrust for a moment more before I wrapped one arm around her midsection to pull her tight against me. I wanted her to know that I had her. I wanted her to go wild knowing I would keep her from falling.

  She got the message. Her frame leaned forward. She thrust her clit against my dick, letting the juices lubricate the throb of my cock against where she needed me. She leaned her neck out and tilted forward to get as much of Trevor in her mouth as she could. Trevor gripped her head with both hands and moved her against him. I bit down on her ear and hissed through my teeth. “Come for us again, Shelly. We need more.”

  She convulsed around us and I felt a fresh wave of her juices coat my dick, and her pussy kissed my shaft as she rode the wave of pleasure.

  “Fuck, I need inside her. Rick, tell me she’s ready.” Trevor was panting and as he pulled Shelly off his dick, the slick pop had him slapping his belly, he was so hard.

  “I can take whatever you boys dish out, but I am fucking hungry so start cooking.”

  “We won’t be gentle, Shelly. It’s been too long.”

  “Fuck gentle. If I wanted gentle, I’d find a human.” She waited while the growl came from both Trevor and myself. We shared her because we needed her, and we both knew we needed her together. “I want a cock inside me. If I’m not sucking on one, my pussy needs filled. Now.”

  I pulled her up by the hair that Trevor had released and crushed her mouth against mine. The tang of skin and sex was on her breath, and I didn’t care if it was my cock or Trevor’s that was on her lips, because we both had a right and a need to be there.

  Her body stiffened and she cried into my mouth. Her skin creased at her sides and I knew Trevor had spread the perfect little cheeks of her ass to begin to ready her for us. She would heal from whatever we did, but that didn’t mean she wouldn’t hurt. We wanted pleasure here. Between the two of us, there would be no second where she wasn’t being pleased.

  “She’s so wet. I’m fucking her with three fingers now.” Trevor worked her over with the wet sounds that had me near bursting. “She can take a cock there. But I need to borrow a little of this, Shelly. Because one cock isn’t enough for you, is it?”

  Shelly whimpered into my mouth. Her little mewls turned to deep throaty moans and I knew those fingers were no longer in her pussy. My cock throbbed at the thought of getting inside her tight little ass.

  “I’ve got a finger in her ass, but there is another part of her that needs filled, isn’t there, baby?” Trevor’s voice couldn’t drown out the sounds their bodies made together and Shelly mewled again. “Let go of her hips, Rick. I can’t wait any longer. I’m fucking her while I prepare her.”

  I had to make sure. “Are you ready, Shelly?”

  “I have never been more ready. I have been ready for what seems like years.” Her eyes stayed on mine as my Beta slid slick inside her. His cock spread her pussy, his finger spread her ass, and I pulled her head down. I needed her mouth on my dick.

  The second her lips gave a chaste kiss on the tip of my head, I felt the tremor working up at the base of my spine. I was a damn Alpha werewolf, and I felt like I was about to explode with a kiss.

  My mate was potent, but the fact that she was between Trevor and I right now, made her all the more explosive. She flowed between us. I looked up for a moment, and Trevor’s brow was damp. He had his extended canines pressed against his bottom lip. He was trying to hold back just as I was.

  Shelly did something with the tip of her tongue on the underside of my cock.

  “Trevor. Please for the love of all that is furry, is she ready?”

  “She’s so tight. Fuck, she’s squeezing around my dick. Her pussy is so tight. I can’t last. I want to come inside her.”

  “You don’t think I want to shoot come down her throat?”

  At that comment Shelly swallowed around my dick and I really couldn’t form words.

  Trevor’s growl told me she was eroding his control faster than mine. I hoped he had prepped her well. She had pushed me far enough.

  I grabbed her hair and pulled her free of both of us. I stood panting, Trevor stood panting, but my little vampire just smiled. She was ready.

  “Lay down, Trevor.” I said. “We go now.”

  “Shouldn’t I have something to say about this?” Shelly tried for a second to take control.

  It wasn’t happening.

  I picked Shelly up and sank my dick into her as her legs wrapped around me. Her teeth extended. Her body tensed in the most wonderful way.

  “You don’t want a say.” I told her between thrusts. “You want us to say for you. That’s why this will work.”

  “Fuck…you…Rick.” She slammed against me and with the curse words flying from her mouth, she began to smile.

  I would take every damn vulgar vowel if it meant that she would keep sliding against me.

  “I am dying over here, you two. Rick, you better share that treat you have wrapped around you.”

  I had to smile and break away from the kisses I was showering over her shoulders. “I can share.”

  I pulled her off me and gently lowered her onto Trevor’s prone form. Hearing them moan in unison was music.

  My hands left Shelly’s hips as she began to rock against Trevor. His legs tensed below her as he thrust up to meet her and I just had to stand back and admire them for a moment. They worked in harmony and them coming together in this way was amazing. They spoke softly to each other. It would have seemed sweet and gentle to a human’s ears, but I heard the sexy crude language and it made me smile. Passion wasn’t sweet and innocent
here. Our love for each other was rough.

  I had sweet before. I needed this now. Then Shelly looked over her shoulder at me and smiled. The wicked look spread across her entire face and she adjusted her angle. I could see her wet cunt gripping Trevor as she thrust over him again and again. Watching them slide together had me stroking myself harder and faster.

  “The lube’s on the filing cabinet by the table. You know, if you feel like joining in.” Then Shelly lost her teasing stance as Trevor grabbed her hips and began to thrust into her with full force. The slapping was hypnotic, but my body demanded I move and join in. My wolf was able to push me again to finally get my feet to move.

  I grabbed the silver bottle and popped the top before setting it beside me and kneeling between both my mates’ legs.

  I reached up and stroked both sides of Shelly’s neck with my hands. Her matemarks. They called to my hands to touch them, and my teeth longed to bite her there over and over again. The marks she wore made her more ours than any wedding band.

  The fact that the marks appeared on a vampire and the fact that she wore two—that she was strong enough to accept us both—was even more beautiful.

  I kissed Trevor’s matemark, and then reached the other side of her neck and bit down on mine. I didn’t hold the skin long, but I wanted her to feel the power that brought us together.

  “Fuck me, Rick. I need more.”

  “I’ll give you everything,” I grabbed the bottle and lubed up my cock. When I pressed the head against her tight little opening she hissed at the pressure. “I’ll give you everything when you come home with us.”

  “Rick, I…”

  Trevor spoke from beneath her and thrust harder. “You are ours. You don’t want to be away from us. This isn’t difficult. The only obstacles are ones we created.”

  Trevor went to reach for her but I pushed my will against him and his arms dropped. She needed to talk. If we hugged her, she wouldn’t. She needed to feel us this way. At least, right now.