Bethany [Eminence Shifters 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by Ashley Malkin

  The room also had an adjoining bathroom and a fireplace. The color scheme was muted blues to match the sky.

  The most startling feature, however, was the custom-made bedding. It was the exact lavender of Bethany’s eyes when they changed.

  “How is that possible?” Jason said, walking to the bed to touch the soft comforter. He needed to touch it to ensure it was real.

  “I told you, Jason. I believed,” Michael said. He took Bethany from Samson’s arms and laid her down on the huge bed. “I’ve been dreaming of your eyes for the last fifty-five years, darlin’. I knew we’d find you one day.”

  * * * *

  The bedding was perfect and Michael had never been happier. He’d had to scour the Internet for weeks to find the fabric, but it had given him hope. Hope that one day their mate would be just where she was now.

  “When I envisioned you on this bed, you had a lot less clothing on.”

  Her smile was beautiful, and he didn’t resist his cat’s demand to taste her. To feel her.

  He stripped his shirt off, sending buttons bouncing across the polished hardwood floor. He needed to have his skin against her again. He felt as though he’d never been touched before, and he was starving for the sensation. It was a hunger that only she could assuage.

  Lying down next to her on the bed, he shuddered as she wrapped her arms around his neck and ran her fingers through the strands of his hair.

  “The room is so lovely. You are lovely,” she said.

  He would have countered that comment, but she pulled his head down and kissed him with a hunger that rivalled his own, and his thoughts shattered. All he could do was feel.

  She pressed her small body tight against him. He could feel the tight peaks of her nipples against his chest, and he wanted to taste them. He needed to taste them. But he lingered in their kiss, the taste of her a delight he wouldn’t rush.

  When she lifted her lips from his to breathe, he trailed kisses down her neck on the way to his goal.

  “You’re so beautiful, Bethany,” he said between kisses. “I need you so badly.”

  Her whispered “yes” was all the permission he needed. Pulling the borrowed scrubs off over her head, he lowered his mouth to her breast and kissed around her nipple.

  “Please, I’m on fire.” The words almost a growl. Her exposed skin was pink and covered in gooseflesh.

  “We’re here, kitten,” Samson said. “We’ll make the burning stop.” He and Jason had already stripped as they climbed onto the bed with them.

  Samson laid down on her other side and took her mouth in a heated kiss.

  Jason pulled the scrub pants from Bethany, the scent of her arousal thickening further in the air as her pussy was exposed.

  “So sweet,” Jason said, parting her thighs to lie between them. He began kissing his way to their apex.

  Michael tore himself from her side for the seconds it took to shuck his boots and jeans, then resumed his quest to taste her nipples. His cock was so hard it was painful, but his desire to please his mate overrode all thoughts of his own pleasure. Her first time would be special. It would be perfect, like her.

  Her back bowed off the bed as he sucked the small pink peak into his mouth at last. He laved it with his tongue and bit lightly at the base.

  She gasped and pushed his head tighter to her chest with one of her hands. Using his other hand to pinch her other nipple, he was rewarded by another gasp. Their mate was incredible.

  * * * *

  Bethany was sure she’d shatter into a million pieces any second. Samson’s kiss was wonderful, his taste so arousing that she’d already had an orgasm from that alone. But now all her mates were touching her and she felt as though she was about to shatter.

  Michael’s hot mouth on her nipple was sending pleasure straight to her clit, which was aching and tight. Jason was placing featherlike kisses on the inside of her thighs, getting ever closer to the center of her need.

  She was desperate for him to kiss her there, but knew it would break her. She was on the verge of crying out for them to stop, that it was too much pleasure, when Jason licked lightly along the seam of her pussy and sucked her clitoris into his mouth.

  Her heart stopped and her body ignited. The pleasure spread from her core to ignite every inch of her body. She could hear her scream in the distance, but the pulsing waves of ecstasy were all she could concentrate on.

  They all gentled their touch as the pleasure ebbed and her pussy stopped clenching, but the burn in her skin had just grown hotter. She felt empty, and she ached to be filled.

  She looked desperately at each of them. She didn’t know what was happening, but she’d die if they didn’t help her.

  “We’ll help you, my love,” Jason said. “It’s the need to mate you’re feeling. We feel it, too.”

  She hadn’t even realized she’d asked them for help.

  “Once the mating is completed, the ache goes, I promise,” Samson said. His hand moved to her breast. The heat and weight of his palm as he molded and teased was just driving the need higher.

  Samson rolled to his back and pulled her on top of him. She let her cat take control as she positioned herself over his groin. It wanted to feel its mates as much as she did, and she welcomed its instinctual knowledge of what to do.

  She sat back on Samson’s thighs and looked at his penis for the first time. She’d felt it against her when he and Michael had pleasured her, but she hadn’t seen it.

  It was long, thick and hard, and the stream of moisture coming from its tip enticed her like the cherry on an ice cream sundae.

  “Can I touch you?” she said, licking her lips.

  He groaned and nodded, his jaw flexing as his teeth ground together.

  Michael and Jason were touching her everywhere, running their hands down her back to her ass, caressing her breasts and teasing her nipples. Her body was overloaded with sensations, but she needed one more. She needed to taste Samson.

  Trying not to lose herself to the pleasure of Michael and Jason’s touch, she wrapped both hands around Samson’s length and swiped her tongue through the liquid oozing from the crown.

  The delicious taste of the salty sweetness electrified her senses further, heightening them to a level she’d never experienced before.

  A rumbling purr filled the room and it filled her with wonder. I’m truly embracing my cat.

  Chapter 20

  Samson was sure he had a foot in both heaven and hell. His mate was so fucking sexy, and her touch was like nothing he’d ever felt. Just her hands on his naked chest had made his cock pulse and release a fresh stream of pre-cum. Heaven.

  Then she’d wrapped those small, soft hands around him and pressed her mouth to the aching head of his cock. Her purr of appreciation had vibrated straight to his prostate. He’d had to clamp down his muscles like a vice to stop his cum from shooting straight into her mouth. Hell.

  “Jesus, kitten. You can play later, I need to be inside you before I come right now.” He was panting the words out as he held his muscles tight.

  She released him and moved her hands to either side of his face. “Thank you for saving me, Samson.”

  “I needed rescuing, too. I was an empty machine before you came into my life. I love you, Bethany.”

  Kissing her, he poured all his love into their bond while lifting her slim hips and positioning her over his aching cock.

  He let her set the pace, impaling herself as slowly as she needed, even though it felt like torture. She bit into his lip with her little teeth and moaned loudly as her hot, wet pussy slowly enveloped him to the hilt.

  They were both panting. “You’re an angel, your pussy my heaven.” Unable to contain his orgasm for much longer, he began to gently thrust into her. The rippling and clenching of her inner muscles signaled she was close, too.

  Extricating his lip from between her teeth, he growled, and kissed his way to the nape of her neck. His canines elongated with the need to taste his mate. She lay above hi
m like a vision, rocking in rhythm with his thrusts and gasping for breath. His orgasm burst through the dam of his control.

  Biting down, his canines sunk easily into her soft skin, and the burst of her blood in his mouth was sweet and delicious. It sent his seed shooting even harder into her pussy.

  She screamed his name as she came with him, the walls of her pussy milking every last drop of his cum from his balls and extending his orgasm for what felt like an hour.

  If he hadn’t been horizontal already, he’d have collapsed. His legs were shaking with the force of his orgasm, his heart pounding out of his chest.

  Caressing the skin of her back, he found it damp with sweat.

  “Are you okay, kitten? Did I hurt you?”

  “Yes, I’m amazing. Samson?” she said, kissing his neck.

  “Kitten?”

  “I love you,” she said, and bit into his neck with her blunt teeth.

  * * * *

  She didn’t understand what had come over her, but she decided to follow her cat’s demands, and she wanted to mark her man.

  The taste of his warm, musky blood was better than the best chocolate she’d ever tasted. Swallowing, she felt the diaphanous mating bond inside her coalesce into a steel band, binding them together. Forever. Her cat instantly became easier to discern, as though it had had its existence strengthened by the consummation of the mating.

  Samson’s cock spurted even more cum, and it was so hot she could feel it deep inside her.

  “You own me, kitten,” he said as he licked the place he’d marked her, and it sent tingles of electricity shooting through her.

  “I’m yours, my big soldier,” she said, and copied his action, licking the bite she’d put on his neck. His shiver of pleasure caused a small growl to pop from her throat. She was overjoyed that she appeared to affect him, as much as he affected her. They were mated.

  “We are, my little kitten.”

  She realized she must have spoken her thoughts out loud, again. “I’ll never have any secrets, will I?” she said, but she really didn’t care. She’d told them about the worst of herself already, and they were all here, binding themselves to her.

  As she relaxed onto Samson’s chest, enjoying the strength and warmth of him, her skin began to burn again, stretching tight over her bones.

  She moaned, her eyes burning and unfocused as she rubbed at them and looked around for help.

  * * * *

  Michael lifted Bethany gently out of Samson’s embrace and laid her on the bed. “It’s the mating bond, darlin’. The pains will ease once we mate, then be gone altogether when you bond with Jason.”

  Jason handed him a warm cloth and her gently wiped her pussy clean. “I’m on fire for you, darlin’, but I’ll wait if you need more time.” His cock pulsed, the skin stretched to the breaking point.

  “Michael, I need you, too. I’m burning up.” She reached for him and pulled him tight on top of her, her hands kneading his shoulders.

  “Jesus, you’re not kidding.” She was covered in a sheen of sweat, but her skin felt as though she was suffering with a high fever. “Is she all right, Jason?” His cock began to soften as he worried for her well-being.

  “Bethany is in no way ‘all right,’” Jason said, moving to kneel next to her head. “She is magnificent.” He smiled down at their mate and held his rigid cock to her lips. “I can’t wait any longer, sweetheart.”

  Bethany released one of his shoulders from her gasp and reached for Jason’s cock. She moaned as she brought it to her lips, licking the pre-cum from the end.

  That sight broke Michael’s restraint and he nudged her thighs apart with his knees and caressed her clit with the head of his cock.

  She writhed against him, their combined juices making his cock glide silkily around her engorged flesh.

  Desperate for her to feel as much pleasure as possible, he lowered his head and took one of her hard nipples between his lips.

  She moaned loudly around Jason’s cock. “Fuck, keep her moaning, Michael. That feels so good, Bethany.”

  Michael sucked hard on her nipple and tilted his pelvis, aligning his cock with her entrance. She dug in her heels and pushed him into her, eliciting moans from all three of them.

  He released her nipple and kissed his way to her neck, slowly thrusting deeper into her heat. When he reached the perfect spot for his mark, he teased her flesh between his teeth, sucking and licking as he thrust harder and fully seated himself inside her.

  “More, Michael,” she said, releasing Jason’s cock from between her lips.

  He didn’t make her wait. As his canines extended behind his lips, he began to move, pumping into her in sure, firm strokes, her breasts bouncing with each thrust of his hips.

  His balls drew up tight as the fluttering along her inner walls signaled her imminent orgasm.

  “Mine,” he said, and roared before sinking his teeth into the flesh of his beloved’s neck.

  She cried out his name as she came, and moaned with each of his deep sucks at her neck. The blood was the catalyst that ignited his senses and sealed their bond in his heart. He poured his cum into her, in wave after wave of pleasure, until he was sure he’d turned inside out.

  “Mine,” she said on a moan, and bit him, hard, in the corresponding spot on his neck. His cock gave a final jerk and his cat roared in his mind. It was very pleased to finally be mated to his lavender-eyed cat.

  * * * *

  Bethany’s mouth had been the best thing his cock had ever felt, but Jason wanted to bond fully with his mate. His cat, as well as hers, needed that commitment from him, and he was eager to give it.

  As Samson helped to clean Bethany, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her with all the love he felt for her.

  Her moan of pleasure had his cat going wild. It hungered to bond with her. For her body to be his. To taste her blood.

  Jason was in no way opposed to his cat’s desires. After the tragedy that they narrowly averted due to his denial of his beast’s needs, he would never again disregard the core of who he was. A mountain lion shifter.

  “Ready for me, my dainty little feline?” he asked his radiant mate. Have I told you how beautiful you are?”

  “No, you haven’t,” she said, and pouted at him. She was unable to hold the pout for more than a second before she smiled, and twined her fingers into his hair. “Have I told you that you look like an avenging angel? You’re a beautiful man.”

  He laughed. It erupted rusty and harsh from his throat. It had been years since he’d laughed. “I was a little jealous when you told Michael and Samson they were beautiful. I thought perhaps I was the ugly brother.”

  Samson hit him on the side of his head. “The stupid brother.”

  “You’re neither, Jason,” she said, as she smiled at him. “You were like me. We didn’t know our cats, that’s all.”

  She was right. Her unfamiliarity was due to her ignorance of the existence of shifters, and his due to his own arrogance.

  “You’re the youngest and the smartest of us all, it seems.”

  He kissed her again, reaching down to cup her buttocks in his hands. His cock was hard and throbbing between their bodies. She rubbed against him, the friction making him hiss. “You have a really sexy ass, sweetheart.”

  Turning her in his arms, he positioned her on all fours between his knees. As he massaged the globes of her ass, he covered her back with kisses.

  “We’re going to take you together next time, Samson in your pretty mouth,” he said, kissing all the way to her ear and laving his tongue around the shell. She pushed her ass back against his hands with a groan. He moved a hand underneath her and stroked his fingers through the light covering of hair to tease her pussy. Samson growled and lay under Bethany, sucking one of her nipples and pinching the other.

  “Michael will be stretching this tight, hot pussy.” Using two fingers to enter her, he gently glided them in and out through her juices. Michael kneeled by Bethany’s head to kiss h
er ravenously. They were all aroused at the thought of taking their mate together.

  “I’ll be fucking your ass,” Jason said, breathing the words quietly into her ear. Scooping up some of her abundant juices with his thumb, he rubbed it lightly over her anus. It twitched and tightened under his caress. He nearly came imagining how it would feel around his cock. She moaned as he pushed his thumb through the tight muscle.

  “I’m coming, Jason.”

  He stopped moving, but left his fingers and thumb inside her. He felt her pussy and ass throb and then relax as she drew back from her release.

  “Not yet,” he said. “I’ll be inside you, remember.”

  Her breathing was ragged and shallow as her excitement waned.

  He chose the spot right below her right ear for his mark and gripped it in his teeth. His canines had already descended and he tasted the slightest hint of her sweet blood as they scored her skin.

  “Please, Jason. My heart is going to burst.” She was panting rapidly and he could feel her skin heat as her heart rate increased.

  “I have you, baby.” He withdrew his fingers from her dripping pussy and quickly replaced them with the head of his cock.

  He’d planned to go slowly, to feel and savor every second of their mating. But she had other ideas and pushed back with her hips, pulling him deep inside her.

  “God, you feel so good, Bethany,” he said. He pushed his thumb deeper into her ass as he pushed his cock to the root inside her clenching pussy.

  She broke from Michael’s kiss to scream his name as she came around him. He lost himself in the feel of her clenching heat and his own orgasm came rushing down his cock, sending his seed deep into his mate’s womb.

  “Your mine forever, my love.” Lowering tight against her back, he sunk his canines into the sweet spot he’d chosen beneath her ear.

  She growled, and then purred, as her orgasm peaked again, the tight muscles of her cunt drawing even more of his cum from his balls.