Envy [The Angel Pack 7] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More ManLove)

by Maggie Walsh

  Haven moaned from the sight before him. Damn, that was so sexy. Laylen’s head bobbed and his mouth slurped erotically as he devoured Crew’s cock. “I need to be inside you, baby. Need it now.” Haven’s voice was full of pain.

  “Take me, Heaven. Fuck me hard and raw,” Crew cried out. Haven slid his fingers from Crew’s stretched hole and moved closer, lining the tip of his cock up with Crew’s silken channel. Laylen pulled off Crew’s cock and stared at the spot where they were about to be joined. “Shit, babe, your cock is just as big and beautiful. Damn, what is this, the big cock club?” Laylen said with a moan of appreciation as he stared at Haven’s cock. Crew protested at the loss of both his lovers.

  “Sorry, beautiful, but I need to see our mate as he impales you with that monster cock he was hiding from me.” Laylen moved closer so he could watch every inch of Haven’s cock as he took their mate. He wanted to see that massive cock disappear inside Crew’s body and he wanted to see Crew’s hole open and stretch as he was impaled. He was thoroughly impressed by the size of both of his mates’ cocks. While Crew was a nice length and incredibly thick, Haven was long and thick. The feline’s cock must have been at least twelve inches and just as wide as Crew’s delicious cock. He couldn’t believe his luck in the mate department. Both his mates were fucking stunningly gorgeous, with hot bodies and nice big dicks. He loved having a big dick inside him. Maybe he could talk these two into doing a little double action on him. Wouldn’t that be amazing to feel? Those two thick cocks impaling his ass and pounding into him. Oh gods he wanted that so damn bad. His mind ceased all thought as the head of Haven’s cock penetrated their mate’s pretty star.

  Crew squirmed and writhed around on the bed, his hands clutching the sheets beneath him. The sight so exotic to Laylen that he could just watch his mates fuck all day. “Fuck! So big!” Crew yelled out and Laylen looked at his face. There was no pain or discomfort there, just pure pleasure. Could it be that my smaller mate loves big cocks, too? “Laylen, I want to taste you. Please let me taste you,” Crew begged and Laylen couldn’t agree more. He shifted his body and threw a leg over Crew’s chest, facing the action down below. He got on his hands and knees above Crew so that his cock hovered above his wolf’s face and his wolf’s cock was right below his mouth.

  “Sixty-nine me, baby, as Haven fucks you,” Laylen said with a strained voice. Crew reached up with both hands and grabbed onto Laylen’s perfectly sculpted glutes. “Holy shit, Laylen, I’ve never seen a cock so big in all my life,” Crew said in awe from below him.

  “If it’s too much for you, baby, just take what you can.”

  “Hell if I’m not gonna try to swallow all of this beauty,” Crew said and took the thick tip into his mouth. He swirled his tongue over the spongy head and hummed at the taste. Laylen closed his eyes for a moment, enjoying the feel of his true mate’s mouth on him for the first time. Crew slid his shaft to the back of his throat and Laylen saw stars. Crew moaned against his shaft and the vibration had him ready to explode. He opened his eyes and saw the reason why Crew moaned. Haven was fully inside their man. He stared at Haven’s cock as it slowly pulled from Crew’s body. The up close, front row seat he had was amping up his lust. He lowered his head and engulfed Crew’s thick man meat in one swallow as he kept his eyes fixed on Haven’s cock. Crew’s hips thrust up and drove his cock down the back of Laylen’s throat. He swallowed around the tip and hummed, sending the same vibrations through Crew’s cock. Haven began to pick up the pace of his thrusts as his hips snapped against Crew’s body.

  Laylen reached around Haven with one hand and grabbed a handful of his fine ass. He squeezed the flesh and Haven drove hard into Crew’s hole. A deep moan came from Crew’s throat and sent Laylen’s pleasure skyrocketing. Haven began to move faster and the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room. Crew and Laylen both began to suck and stroke each other’s shafts faster. Laylen’s hips thrust down, fucking Crew’s throat. The three moved as one, their sweat-slicked bodies sliding together. Laylen watched in fascination as Crew’s balls tightened and pulled up against his body. He felt his own sac do the same and knew they were both about to blow. Haven’s body went rigid and he threw his head back as he cried out. “Oh fuck, baby, you’re squeezing me so fucking tight.”

  Haven was the first to go over the edge, his groin pressed hard against Crew’s body as he froze. Crew screamed out around Laylen’s cock in his throat and Crew shot his load deep in Laylen’s mouth. The taste of his mate was salty and sweet, and he swallowed every drop. He knew he would be addicted to Crew’s cum. Just as he was about to fall over the edge and join his mates into nirvana, he felt two slick fingers shove into his hole. His body locked as his cock slid farther down Crew’s throat and his seed exploded from him. The feel of Crew’s throat muscles working to swallow all of his seed made his orgasm last longer.

  Haven slowly pulled from Crew’s body as they each released the other’s spent cocks from their mouths. Laylen rolled sideways and lay next to Crew, resting his head on Crew’s thigh. Haven dropped down on Crew’s other side and pressed his body against his mate. The three panted, trying to catch their breath.

  “Damn, that was the hottest thing ever,” Laylen said breathlessly.

  “Mmmm,” was all Crew could manage.

  “Hell yeah. That was amazing,” Haven agreed as his breath panted out of him.

  “So which one of you studs is going to fuck me first? I’m dying to feel those monsters you both have up my ass. Maybe we can try it at the same time. What do you think?” Laylen panted. Crew and Haven looked at each other and laughed.

  * * * *

  “Micah, thanks for seeing me so soon,” Evan said as Jesse walked him into Micah’s office.

  “You sounded troubled on the phone, Evan. Did you find out something about Matthew?” Micah asked and motioned for Evan to take a seat. Jesse went around the desk and sat on Micah’s lap. Micah immediately wrapped an arm around his mate’s waist. Evan felt a pang of longing in his heart as he watched the pair. They were so perfect together. He wanted that someday.

  “Evan?” Jesse said in concern.

  Evan blinked and drew his attention away from Micah’s hand and met his alpha’s eyes.

  “Yes. What I found out shocked me and I couldn’t believe it, so I did a little more digging around to make sure what I found was correct, and everything points to it being true,” Evan said anxiously.

  “What did you find?” Micah asked concerned.

  “I found Matthew’s birth records and Raith was right. Matthew was born on April twentieth, twenty years ago. So he is already twenty. But what was even more shocking was what else I found out about his birth.”

  “What is it, Evan?” Jesse asked his face pinched with worry.

  Evan reached out and handed Micah a copy of Matthew’s birth certificate. “I printed a copy so that you could see.”

  Micah took the paper and he and Jesse read it together. The quick intake of Jesse’s breath and the widening of his eyes told Evan that he had gotten to the point that worried Evan most. Micah’s brows drew down into a deep frown and his eyes filled with surprise. He looked at Evan in shock.

  “Is this real?” Micah asked.

  “Yes, Alpha. Like I said, I was so shocked by it that I did a little more digging. It’s real.”

  “Matthew has a twin?” Jesse whispered.

  “What else did you find?” Micah asked as he stared at the page in front of him.

  “In the doctor’s notes, there are some writings about a physiatrist visiting Alison to discuss the issue with her. No matter what they told her, she wouldn’t believe she gave birth to twins. They showed her both boys, and she refused to acknowledge the second baby. They are fraternal so she wouldn’t believe them. She insisted that twins would look alike and the babies didn’t look anything like each other. They tried to explain that fraternal twins didn’t look alike, but she refused. When the day came for her to leave the hospital, the nurse brought the b
abies in to her so she could get them ready to go home. When the nurse came back, Alison and one of the babies were gone. The second baby was still laying in the bassinet. The hospital immediately called the police and they tried to find her, but the address she gave the hospital was an old abandoned house. So they called in social services and they took the baby.”

  “So where is the boy now?” Micah asked.

  “I don’t know. He was placed in a human foster home until he was adopted when he was six months old. Social services named him Angel. When he was adopted, his adoptive parents changed his name to Anthony Santorini. I checked on them, and they lived in Joliet, Illinois, until Anthony was ten. His adoptive mother died of cancer and Anthony and his adoptive father moved to Tampa, Florida, a year later. He was moved because of his job. A year after that, his adoptive father was killed in a car accident. Anthony was placed in social services again until they could find any relatives. They found Mrs. Santorini’s mother still alive and living in Blair, Nebraska. The old woman took the boy in, but then there are no records of him after that. He wasn’t registered in any of the local schools. There’s no paperwork on him in the local or state social services. It’s like he just disappeared.”

  “What about the grandmother?” Jesse asked.

  “She was seventy-nine when she took Anthony in. She’s about eighty-seven now. I checked and she’s still alive and living in the same house. But there is nothing about Anthony. There is no listing of him anywhere in the town or state,” Evan explained.

  “We need to go to Blair, Nebraska, and talk to this woman,” Micah said.

  “What should we do about Raith? He was heading over to the hospital. Surely he’s there by now.”

  “I’ll call him and tell him to come home now. I’ll let him know that we found out a few things, but I don’t want to tell him all of this over the phone. Evan, do you have paperwork on all of this?”

  “Yes, Alpha. I made sure to make copies of everything for you.”

  “Good. Thank you, Evan. I don’t know how to repay you for what you have done for us,” Micah said.

  “Alpha, you took in me and my boys when no one else would. You gave us a home, a future, and a family. I can never repay you for what you have done for us.”

  “No one needs to repay anyone. As you said, Evan, we’re family and families help each other when they need it,” Jesse said and gave Evan a smile.

  “Thank you, Jesse.” Evan returned his smile. “If there is anything else I can look into for you, just let me know. Has anyone heard anything about Matthew yet?” he asked nervously.

  “Unfortunately no. Dante has his best trackers from ParaSafe out trying to find him while Raith is in New Orleans. No one has had any luck yet.”

  “I’m so worried about him. Matthew can be a big pain in the ass and he has a problem with authority, but I think it’s his way of protecting himself from anymore heartache. Deep down he is good.”

  “I know he is, Evan. He just needed the right place to call home and the right people around him. He has that here, but sometimes we fight against what we want most. We’ll find him, I promise you that. We won’t give up.”

  “Thank you, Micah.”

  * * * *

  “Fucking hell. I think I’m dead.” Crew panted heavily.

  “You okay, sweetheart?” Laylen asked as he rubbed a hand over Crew’s hip.

  “Hell yeah. That was the best sex I have ever had. You two rock my world,” he said with a laugh.

  “I totally agree. We’ve been going at each other for two days now and it just keeps getting better,” Haven agreed.

  Crew was lying on his stomach, sprawled sideways on the bed. Laylen lay on his stomach between Crew’s spread legs, his head resting on Crew’s lower back. Haven lay on Crew’s right, stretched out against his body, head resting on Crew’s upper back, and his leg thrown over Laylen’s shoulder as Laylen ran his hand up and down his calf soothingly.

  “So is there anything we haven’t told each other about ourselves?” Haven asked.

  “I don’t know, I think I told you everything about me,” Crew answered.

  “Me too. How about you, Laylen?”

  “I think we covered everything. And if we missed anything that’s okay. We have a long life together to get to know everything about each other.”

  “Let me move,” Crew said as he started to shift. “I want to be able to look at my Adonises.” Haven and Laylen both laughed as they rose from their positions. The three shifted until they lay side-by-side, with their heads on the pillows.

  “I have a question,” Crew said and adjusted the pillow so he could lean higher against the headboard.

  “Shoot, baby,” Haven answered.

  “Where are we gonna live? I mean I know we talked about it a little, Haven, but now that we were lucky enough to find Laylen, I’m confused about what we do now.”

  “The way I see it, we have four choices. One, we stay here with your pack, sweetheart. Two, we go over to the felines and live with Haven’s pride. Three, we live at my house in the Legion compound. Or four, we get a place of our own between here and the pride. As long as I have a structure to walk through, I can live anywhere.”

  “Would it be a good idea for us to live in the Underworld? I mean, would we be safe?” Haven asked.

  “Yes, you would be safe. As long as you stayed inside the compound. But I don’t want my mates to have to stay trapped in like that. Your animals need to run, right?”

  “Yes they do. Especially during the full moon,” Crew answered.

  “Well then let’s cross the Underworld off the list,” Laylen said.

  “Are you sure, bright eyes?” Haven asked in concern.

  “Yes, babe. I’m sure,” Laylen answered, reaching out and cupping Haven’s cheek. Haven rubbed his face against Laylen’s hand and purred. “Mmmm, I love when you do that. That sound is so damn erotic.” Haven smiled and purred again.

  “Okay, we can cross out the Underworld, but only if you’re totally sure, babe,” Crew said.

  “I promise. I am totally sure.” Laylen smiled at Crew, then leaned in and gave him a kiss.

  “The pride might be a little hard to live in right now. I only have a room at the main house and it’s a little small for three of us. I’m sure if I ask Storm, I think the house they originally assigned for me is still free, but I don’t know. I haven’t been there in almost a week. More pride members are arriving all the time and it’s probably gone by now,” Haven explained.

  “A house in between may be hard to find, too. Micah has granted permission for a few new paranormals to move to town, and the available houses are going to them. We could always have one built,” Crew offered.

  “If we have one built that may take awhile, we would still need somewhere to stay until then,” Haven added.

  “Why are you discounting here, sweetheart? It seems like you’re thinking of every other place than here,” Laylen asked as he stared at Crew intently.

  “Honestly?” Both Laylen and Haven nodded. “I would love for us to live here. This is my home, my family, and I can’t see leaving them. But I will for my mates. I just didn’t want to say here immediately without looking into all the other options, too. And I can’t ask either of you to leave your homes. It wouldn’t be fair. And lastly, living here means living with all the other inhabitants of the house. I wasn’t sure if you would want to live with so many people always around.”

  “That was very thoughtful of you to think about us like that, baby. Thank you. But I must say, I’m not tied to the new pride like you are to this house. I was only at the pride for less than a week, so for me to live here and travel there to work is fine by me. I’ll still be a part of the pride, just commuting.” Haven chuckled.

  “And I already said, as long as I have a structure to walk through, I can live anywhere. And all these people don’t bother me. I live with a lot of my fellow warriors in the compound now. And so far I like everyone that I have met here. Would it
be okay with the Alpha Prime and the Heart if we lived here?”

  “Yes, it would. When we built this house we all had our mates in mind when we designed our private rooms. I designed this room for the day I found my mate. And we have each updated our rooms, along with the rest of the house, as the years have gone by. Now that I have two very gorgeous mates, it can be for all three of us. I think we have enough room for all of us here. And if we want more room, Micah would let us expand. It was the purpose of the big pack house to begin with. So the alpha and the inner pack could all live here together with their mates.”

  “Then why not just stay here? If at some point we find that we want to have our own home, then we can always do that right?” Haven asked. Crew nodded.

  “Good, then that’s settled. We live here.” Laylen leaned over and kissed Crew again, then kissed Haven.

  “Okay, now I have a question,” Haven said, causing both his mates to chuckle. “I have claimed Crew, he has claimed me, and we both have claimed you, but you haven’t claimed either of us yet. Is there a different way for angel-demons to claim their mates? How does it work?”

  Laylen’s face turned a cute shade of pink and he took a quick intake of breath. “Um…as a demon, we claim our mate in the same way. We bite them. But out fangs are a little sharper than what the two of you have,” he explained uncomfortably.

  “What, like a vampire’s?” Crew asked.

  “Yes, more like a vampire. Like crossing a vampire and a wolf.”

  “Okay, that doesn’t sound so bad,” Haven threw in. “If it’s between mates, then I’m sure it’s just as pleasurable as our bites.”

  “I wouldn’t know. I have never been bitten by a demon. You would have to ask King Ryland about the pleasure of it.”