by Maia Dylan
“Well, I guess we could go for a drive around the property or something if you want.” Rowena blinked innocently and her gaze locked with his. Wyatt’s eyes narrowed at the challenge that rose in her eyes at the same time. She was playing with them! Wyatt loved to play that was for sure, but he always played to win and the prize at the end of this game was their mate, bound to them for all time, and that meant taking control.
“Rowena.” Wyatt dropped the timbre of his voice, lacing his voice with a little dominance. Just the way his mate liked it. Gratified, he watched as heat rose in her cheeks, her eyes widening as her pupils dilated slightly and her breathing rate increased. “The only place we will be going is the bedroom. We have had to wait a week to get you alone with us, and have the opportunity to claim you as our mate in truth. We have all been going fucking crazy sleeping next to you, feeling your beautiful body rub up against us and smelling your delicious cream as you get as turned on as us.
“Now, you have until the count of five to get your ass into that bedroom, or I’m simply gonna throw you over my shoulder, spank that beauty, and carry you there.” Wyatt loved that her eyes narrowed at that. Then without giving her the opportunity to say or do anything, he stepped in, swept her over squealing over his shoulder as he shouted, “Five!” and strode off for their room.
“Wyatt!” Rowena protested from behind him and squealed again when he brought his palm down against the fleshy globe of her ass, more than a pat, but definitely less than a smack. He didn’t miss that she seemed to melt into him a little closer at that. “Ow! Wyatt, you big meanie.” He heard the laughter in her voice.
“Aww, baby, did the big mean alpha smack your booty?” Chase laughed as he ran in front to open the door.
“Yes, he did and you’re just as mean for laughing. But you’ll get yours, Chase Greyson!” Rowena giggled and then gasped as Wyatt lowered her to her feet and she was suddenly standing wrapped in his arms.
“Now, we have you right where we want you.” Wyatt leaned forward to take her mouth in a hot openmouthed kiss. He tangled his tongue with hers, and moaned as she wrapped her arms around him, holding tight against her and sucked on his tongue. When he pulled back, his own breathing had sped up and he could see arousal burning in her eyes.
“You think this isn’t exactly where I want to be, lover?” Rowena’s sultry voice went straight to his dick. He turned her in his arms to face Luke and brought his hands down to the waistband of her jeans. As Luke took her mouth, he slid his hands around the front and unbuttoned her jeans. Dragging his thumbs to her hips, he gently slid her jeans and panties down her legs, the delicate scent of vanilla and honeysuckle blending with the sweet musk of her arousal, and he groaned.
“Fuck, Rowena, you smell so damn good!” He helped her to step out of her shoes and jeans and by the time he had stood up behind her, she stood wearing only a black lace bra, and Chase was unclasping that as he devoured her mouth. Wyatt quickly stripped, and then gently turned her so that she was standing before him, and he let his gaze sweep slowly down the delicious curves of her body.
“You are a work of art, my love,” he murmured. His eyes locked on the bruising that was still visible on her side and up near her shoulder. He would have expected a wave of rage to crash through him, but all he felt was an intense relief that was matched only by the pride he had in their mate. She had faced her demon and he and his brothers had slain him for her.
Taking her hand in his, he stared directly into her eyes, his brothers stood so that they basically formed a protective triangle around her. “Tonight, if you are still accepting, we want to claim you as our own.”
“Just as the Fates determined but now, as our hearts insist,” Luke spoke softly from her left side.
“Baby, we would like to claim you in truth and in blood, and in the way of our people.” Chase’s tone had a serious note that Wyatt had never heard before.
Rowena smiled, slow and sweet as she looked around at the three of them. Wyatt felt the last piece of his heart and soul detach and become hers. “Oh, I sure as hell am accepting of that. You three are my mates and I want to be claimed by you for all to see.” Her eyes narrowed and she got that wicked grin of hers that had his dick hardening to granite in seconds. “And Faith told me about some of the side benefits, so be prepared! We are not leaving this house until you all wear my mark as well, and I won’t take no for an answer!”
Wyatt’s heart swelled at hearing the possessive tone ringing in her voice. The joy that swept through him almost drove him to his knees. “Oh, Red, you think that’s not exactly what we want to happen, lover?” Then, as one, he and his brothers swept their mate up and onto the bed.
* * * *
Rowena giggle-snorted as she bounced on the bed before her three men jumped on to join her. This whole week she had been a bundle of sexually frustrated nerves! Sleeping wrapped tight in their arms had been a pleasurable torment all on its own, and now she was exactly where she needed to be.
She found herself on her back with Luke kneeling between her legs. The salacious grin on his face had her shivering. “Hell, princess, your pussy is glistening in your cream, and I have never seen a prettier damn sight in my whole damn life!” Rowena had a second to take a deep breath before he placed his mouth over her pussy and drove his tongue deep within her.
“Luke.” She moaned his name as she rolled her hips to meet his mouth. He flicked his tongue up to slowly circle her clit, and then he plunged two fingers into her. Pushing in and out, he began to fuck her with his fingers.
“Fuck, Rowena, the way you move should be outlawed,” Chase whispered as he lay beside her. He turned her face toward him gently and she saw the desire on his face that was no doubt mirrored on hers. When he leaned in to kiss her, she opened her mouth and tangled her tongue with his. He leaned up over her in a move she would have expected from Wyatt and took control of the kiss. His kiss had her moaning into her mouth, which turned into a whimper when Wyatt took her breast into his mouth.
Having all three of their mouths on her body had her head spinning and flying toward an orgasm of epic proportions. Luke began to rhythmically stroke her sweet spot, which had her shuddering in a matter of moments. Then, before she could even comprehend it all, she was flying off the precipice. Tearing her mouth from Chase’s, she screamed her pleasure to the room. The tension of the last week started to leech out of her, to be replaced by the pleasure of finally being with her men.
When she had come back to herself, all three of them were sliding their hands over her with satisfied grins on their faces. “Hmmmm, that was a nice way to start, but I think y’all can do better.” Rowena stretched as she grinned in challenge. A grin that grew larger when all three of them stared at her breasts and licked their lips as she arched her back.
“Yeah, baby, that was just to take the edge off. We haven’t even started yet.” Chase reached up and squeezed her nipple, and she shuddered with the pleasure of it. Apparently she liked a little pinch of pain with her pleasure.
“Darlin’.” Wyatt’s voice was low and intense and when she looked at him she could see flashes of arctic blue in his gaze. “If Faith told you at little about what happens to you after we take you as our mate, did she also tell you what the mating actually entails?” Rowena nodded. Faith had told her that they would need to take her at the same time, but that did raise an important question.
“Yeah, she did.” Rowena felt heat rise in her face. “Um, I’m not entirely sure of the logistics.” All three chuckled. Yeah she had struggled all morning with how to actually ask the question. She knew she could pleasure all three of them at the same time. Hell she had watched enough porn in her life to know how that could work. But how on earth would they manage the whole bite thing?
“Red.” Wyatt lifted her so that she straddled his lap. “Let us worry about the logistics. All you have to do is enjoy it, and tell us if we do anything that hurts or scares you. Got it?” He was using that voice again, the one that had her
breathing heavier, her heart pounding, and her body softening.
“Yeah, love, I got it,” Rowena whispered as she slowly rotated her hips on his, rubbing her pussy against the hard ridge of his dick, both of them groaned at the feel. “You won’t mind though, if I make sure my mates feel as well loved as I am sure I will by the end of the day, huh?” She started a low grind and Wyatt cursed as he gripped her hips tight.
“Hell, darlin’, just having you here with us makes us feel well loved, but having you rub your hot as hell and wet pussy over me like that makes me feel like the luckiest bastard in the whole damn world!” He leaned forward and kissed her until her toes curled. Then he pulled back suddenly. “Luke is going to take your pretty pussy, and he’s going to make you feel so damn good as I slide my dick into your ass.”
Rowena had only ever had anal sex once in her life and her partner at the time had cursed and wailed, proclaiming it the best ever, but she had found it painful and not at all enjoyable. “Don’t worry, baby.” Her hesitation must have been there in her face, and Chase pressed a reassuring kiss to her shoulder. “We all want you to love having us in your ass so Wyatt is going to take his time and make sure you enjoy it.”
Rowena wasn’t afraid that they would hurt her. She knew that they would rather lose a limb than hurt her. She was more concerned that she would disappoint them in some way. She vowed to herself in that moment that she would fake liking it so that she wouldn’t let them down. Nodding, she turned her head slowly to look at Luke. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, watching her with fire in his eyes that had her hunger for him rising.
On hands and knees she crawled in his direction, not stopping until she was sitting astride his lap, her hands on his shoulders and his wrapped around her waist. She reached down and gripped his hard cock in her hand, taking a few moments to pleasure them both with a couple of firm strokes that rubbed the head against her clit.
“Fuck! Goddamn, princess,” Luke breathed as he looked up into her face as she rose up slightly, then slid down, taking him deep within her. “Your pussy feels so damn hot, and I can feel that delicious cream of yours coating my cock. Yeah that’s it, sweetheart, squeeze me tight.” Rowena listened to the pleasure in his voice and rolled her hips on him, loving that he tightened his hold on her hips in pleasure.
“Lay down, Luke, let me get her ready,” Wyatt murmured from behind her and Luke lay down so that she was leaning forward with her arms pressed into his chest muscles. She was about to start riding him a little when she gasped as something cold hit the hot skin of her ass.
“Sorry, Red, I should’ve warned you it’d be a little cold.” She turned to look at him over her shoulder and was about to say something devilishly sarcastic when he did something that had all thoughts flying out of her head, so that all she did was close her eyes and groan.
“Yeah, Rowena, your ass is quivering around my finger. You look so damn hot poised there, taking everything we have to give you.” Wyatt’s voice was harsh, and then she felt him start to drag his finger in and out of her ass, lighting small fires as he went. Sure, the burn was still there, but damn if she didn’t find even that arousing. “Two fingers now, Red.” She felt the pinch and must have flinched a little because Wyatt stopped suddenly.
“Keep your eyes on me, princess.” Luke turned her head gently so she looked directly at him and then he started to pulse within her, making her moan. Slowly she started to move on him, and even though she could feel Wyatt sliding his fingers into her ass again, it simply added to her pleasure. Taking Luke deeper, she started squeezing him with her internal muscles, reveling in his shout of pleasure.
“Good girl.” Wyatt’s voice was garbled and low. “You’re ready for me, darlin’.” She felt him moving behind her, and then the head of his cock pressed against her back entrance. “Push out, Rowena, push out and take me in.” He growled as she did as he asked and he suddenly popped past the ring of muscle that circled her back entrance and he sank into her. With small pulses of his hips, he was soon buried balls-deep in her ass. Rowena began to pant at the full feeling.
“Fuck, baby.” Chase’s voice trembled with need. “You look so fucking hot taking both my brothers. Baby, I need you, too, bad.” He knelt up beside her and Rowena immediately took his cock in her hand and slipped it between her lips. “Shit! Hot damn, that feels so fucking fantastic!” Chase began to pulse his hips gently in and out of her mouth. Rowena kept up a constant movement with her tongue, making sure to pleasure him as much as she could.
Wyatt and Luke began to move within her. At first she tried to catch their rhythm but found it difficult to concentrate as shots of pleasure began to spike through her entire body. “Rowena.” Wyatt growled from behind her. “Stop trying to fuck us back, and let us do the work. Darlin’, the way your ass feels around me makes my fucking head spin.”
“Princess,” Luke moaned from beneath her. “I can feel you trying to reach for your orgasm. It’s coming, and coming hard! Give yourself over to us, love, please?”
Rowena realized that was exactly what she had been doing. Feeling a little out of her depth she had tried to take control and dictate what happened, but if what had happened with Baxter and her men coming to her rescue had told her anything, it was that the journey through this life was filled with amazing people and moments that left you feeling euphoric and loving life. But there were also pitfalls and crevices that would challenge and test her, but her men would always be there to catch her if she fell.
So she let go.
She relaxed completely and let them take her, laying her heart open to them and taking whatever they had to give her. Both Wyatt and Luke must have felt her body’s immediate acquiescence, because they both moaned deep in their chests and began to move within her, driving into her with a force that had her shaking and moaning around Chase’s cock.
“That’s it, baby, let them take you. You look so damn hot pressed between them, baby. I can’t…damn it feels too fucking… shit! Baby, here it comes, take it, baby, take it all! Shhiiiitt!” Rowena felt him swell within her mouth and then start to pulse against her tongue as spurt after spurt of hot cum splashed over her tongue and down her throat.
She had just swallowed the last of his cum when he pulled gently from her mouth and fell to his knees beside her. She titled her head away from him to present him with her neck, somehow knowing what came next, and he leapt forward. She felt a flash of white-hot pain and then a wave of intense pleasure that had her screaming as she came hard.
“Fuck! Rowena, I can feel you coming around my cock, uhhh, shit, princess!” Luke grunted and then he struck against her opposite shoulder, Rowena felt his teeth slide into her flesh, and knowing what was to come, she accepted the pain and then howled as another orgasm just as intense as her first one slammed through her. She was thrashing hard between her mates, but their strength held her almost immobile. Chase pulled away with a final sweep of his tongue and then fell back against the bed with a groan.
Luke was still latched onto the right side of her neck when she felt Wyatt suddenly speed up, slamming his hips against her, taking her hard. “You are our mate! Determined by the Fates and ours in truth as deemed by fucking blood!” Then he latched on to the same side as Chase, just higher up, and she shattered again. She screamed with pleasure, her entire body shaking as if she were holding onto a live electrical wire.
She felt a snap within in her that had her thinking she might have broken something for a moment before she collapsed against Luke’s chest with a groan. When she was able to draw breath and crack open her eyes, she was still held tight against Luke’s chest, but at some point he had moved up the mattress to lie properly with her. Chase was on her right, her hand clasped in his and resting against his chest.
She felt a warm wetness and realized that Wyatt must have been wiping her clean. If she wasn’t currently doing the perfect imitation of a wet noodle, she might have managed a small amount of embarrassment at that.
“Nothing
to be embarrassed about, darlin’.” Wyatt’s voice came to her in her head, down the link that had snapped into place, and she grinned at how intimate that felt.
“Hell no, princess, it’s our job to take care of you and see to your every damn need.” Luke’s voice came next, and she garnered enough strength to press a small kiss against his chest and she sighed at the surge of love and contentment that flowed to her down their link.
“That’s right, baby, it’s our job, our right, and our goddamn pleasure.” Rowena could hear the joy in his tone.
“And it’s my luck to be at the center of it all,” she sent back, speaking to them telepathically for the first time. She felt the bed move and turned to watch Wyatt slide onto the bed.
“You getting hungry, darlin’?” Rowena nodded. She was starting to hunger for something quite bad. But it had nothing whatsoever to do with food. She felt her mouth start to water and her canines slipped down a little. An odd feeling for sure, but one that meant she would be able to claim her mates as effectively and thoroughly as they did her.
Something in her eyes must have clued Wyatt into what she had planned because his grin became wicked. “You got a plan there, Red?” She nodded as she grinned back then turned her head to level her gaze at Chase, who grinned back at her.
“I sure do! I am going to show the men I love them more than anything else in this world.” Love and joy swelled over her from their link. “I am going to claim my mates, starting with you, Chase.”
She slid sideways and started to slide over Chase as he pulled her more firmly on top of him. “What do you need, baby?” Chase murmured as he swept the hair from her face with a tender hand.
“You. All three of you. That’s all really.” And then she proceeded to show them that she meant it.
Chapter 11
“Margaritas are on their way!” Cassadee called from the bar where she stood pressed between her mates, motioning toward the table in the far corner that had become their usual.
