Freya's Mates (11 page)

She leaned forward and they joined lips, beginning a slow,
sensual exploration.  It was all in the open now and hadn't been nearly as
painful as she'd expected.  Now she just had to get Darius and her mates to
agree to share her—forever.

"Please love me," she murmured against his lips.

"You know I do."  His voice was rich and deep, the sound
cascading through her body like foreplay.  He reached around and cupped her
ass, squeezing her fleshy mounds.  There was nothing between her sensitive
pussy and his rough blue jeans. The friction had her pulse racing. Another set
of hands snaked around her from behind, covering her breasts. She jolted out of
her lust and scanned the room.  Freya hadn't even heard her mates enter, she'd
been so enraptured by Darius' kiss. They also allowed Carna to enter, but not
her mate.  She was naked and feeling out of sorts with her sister now in the
room.

"Thought you'd killed him," said Vincent with humor in
his voice.

"So you know now.  Everything make sense now?" asked
Gideon, unsuccessfully holding back a chuckle.

Darius nodded, still appearing slightly dazed from the
information overload.

Carna pressed in, pushing all the males aside. "I'm not
staying; trust me I want out of here as fast as I can."  The room was ripe
with lust. "Are you sure you love the human?  Are you sure he's your true
mate?"

She had no doubt. "Yes."

"Well, he does look like a keeper."  She grinned.
"So there are some things you should become familiar with." Her
sister winked and continued on a whisper, "You know we have special
abilities due to our royal blood.  There's one secret nobody knows but
us."

"What?"

"Royal blood can create new shifters. Bite each other and
you'll find out.  Just be sure it's what you both want first.  There's no going
back after the love bite."  Carna kissed her cheek and made her way to the
door. "Make sure these animals bring you by to visit," she called out
teasingly before slamming the door shut.

She kept the newfound information within her where she could
absorb the enormity of it. If she could change Darius into a shifter like the
rest of them, he'd be an equal—strong, unbreakable, and hers forever.

"You look cold," said Gideon.  All three men moved in
on her once the door closed.  "How about we warm you up, pretty little
wolf?"

Heat already bloomed in her core, lighting up her extremities.
Her lion and cougar looked absolutely savage, sexual hunger burning in their
eyes.  She wasn't immune to their desire.  It pulled her in, making all her
insecurities, worries, and doubts fizzle away.  All that remained was need.

They hadn't asked Darius to leave even though he wasn't yet her
mate.  And Darius hadn't show signs of revulsion to the idea of sharing
her…yet. Vincent stripped off his shirt, offering his perfectly chiseled body
for her pleasure.  She loved every inch of him, from his lean muscled frame, to
his armband tats, to his unkempt dirty-blonde hair. When he approached, she
eagerly wrapped her arms around his neck and sought his mouth.  Her bare flesh
pressed against his sizzled, making her pussy pulse, strong and demanding.

"She smells ripe, Vincent," said Gideon.

"That she does."  He nipped his way down her neck and
across her shoulder.  Pleasure bordering on pain, and the promise of the
intense, feral sex she craved.

"Do we let the human play?"

"The
human
is standing right here."  Darius
plucked off his own shirt.  He was gloriously bronzed and wickedly tempting for
a non-shifter. The faint scent of cigarillos and alcohol clung to him,
increasing her arousal. She'd do anything to ensure he joined in with them
tonight, even if she had to drop down to her knees and suck his cock in front
of her mates.

"He gets to play," said Carna.  She reached for Darius'
hand and placed it on her breast.  Gideon's golden eyes traced the movement. 
She half expected him to snap the human's wrist in two for daring to touch her,
but his guarded stance softened and he began unbuckling his pants instead.

Once shirtless with his zipper down, Gideon ordered her to her
knees.  She knew his alpha lion would demand to dominate with a new male in the
room, and she reveled in every minute of it.  The floor was cool on her knees,
but only an afterthought. She pulled the flaps of his pants wider and freed his
cock from his boxers.  Up close, he was massive—long, thick, and virile. She
imagined that heavy cock being rammed into her achy pussy, but her needs would
have to wait a little while longer.

"Go on, Freya.  I want to feel you sucking me.  Suck me
while your human watches."

She opened her mouth as wide as she could and sucked on the
bulbous tip.  Her womb continually spasmed, coiling tight with her increasing
desperation to be fucked. She could hear Darius in the background, insisting
the
human
wasn't the only other man in the room.  Gideon's cock was hot and
pulsed each time she suckled it.  She lost herself in the act, grabbing the
base in a loose fist, pumping and sucking, licking and teasing. Before long, he
pushed her shoulders back, releasing her suction. "No more.  You'll have
me coming in no time with a mouth like that."

He hoisted her to her feet as if she weighed mere pounds.  His
mouth on hers was demanding and probed deep.  As they backed up, she hit a wall
of hard male flesh, an aroused dick prodding her back to match the one to her
front. Her desires grew sinfully high and she couldn't help it when her fangs
lengthened.  She didn't want to startle Darius too much.  He'd already been
taking all the revelations so well.

"Bite me, Freya," Gideon growled.  She didn't hesitate,
but lashed forward in a vicious, yet erotic attack. Her teeth sinking into his
thick muscles was heavenly, transporting her to a new realm.  She didn't care
what they did to her at this point, she needed so much more.

Chapter
Nine

Vincent's hard-on grew painful as he watched Freya's beautiful
white-blonde head bobbing back and forth over Gideon's cock.  He wanted to feel
her lips wrapped around him, but knew what was to come. Soon he'd be sharing
her body with the lion, both balls deep into her impossibly tight body.

He held a tube of lube from the dresser drawer, but Freya
snatched it from him. "Darius.  Sit."  He obeyed, his potent lust
impossible to disguise.  Sitting on the edge of the bed, she demanded he lose
his pants as well.  Again, he complied until naked, his cock jutting out from
between his legs.  "You're both going to watch this," she said in an
assertive tone.  "You have to learn that Darius is my mate, too, and that
sharing is good."  She coated the human's dick with a healthy layer of
lubricant.  He leaned back on his elbows, his eyes half mast.

"Freya," Gideon warned. "He hasn't even marked
you!"

"He's about to."  She turned her back to Darius and
lowered her ass onto his erection.  The man groaned loud and strangled as she
impaled her tight little ass over his rigid cock.

Vincent couldn't help himself any longer.  He lost his pants and
began to pump his shaft.  Freya watched him as she slowly rose and fell over
Darius' lap. Her eyes were lust drunk and she followed his movements.  Thanks
to her, he could scent her array of emotions, including the unmistakable
white-hot need.  "You feel good in my ass, Darius.  Now bite me before I
invite one of my mates to join us."

Even though human, at least if they marked each other it would be
a binding relationship.  Sharing her with the other man wouldn't feel right
until he'd taken the blood oath.  They'd have to deal with the human issue, but
Darius was already a good friend to Vincent and Gideon, so they'd work it out. 
Besides, Freya wanted him, and Vincent would never deny her anything.

****

"I'm not biting you."  Darius said it as if it were a
bad thing.

"The only way for us to be together is for you to join us,
to become a shifter.  To do that, you need to bite me."  Although she said
the words in a clinical voice, her blood had turned icy cold, terrified he'd
refuse.  If he did, she'd lose him.

"I'll hurt you."

She shook her head in rapid denial.  There was nothing she craved
more than Darius' bite.  It would be more painful without fangs to break the
skin, but she'd gladly suffer through it. He sat straighter, his chest to her
back.  She continued to wiggle and grind over his cock, loving the fullness in
her ass. Gideon and Vincent were watching her intently.  Gods, she loved her
two alpha shifters, such power and aggression at her command.

"Fucking bite her, Darius.  Don't be a pussy."  Her
poor kitty cat. He was all pent up, patiently waiting his turn to make love to
her.  She couldn't wait to feel his massive cock wedged into her pussy, filling
her to the brink.  Tonight she'd take all three men, binding their ménage for
good.

Darius finally chose the thickest area of muscle on her neck and
bit down, only to release her.  "I can't do it," he said.  She could
sense his apprehension. 

"Are you scared of changing?" she asked. 

"No, I'm scared of hurting you."

She pulled off his cock and turned to straddle his lap. 
"I'll go first, then."  Freya kissed his delectable lips, once,
twice, then went for his neck.  She sunk her teeth in deep, ensuring that any
bite would change him as Carna explained. He grunted in discomfort, but that pain
soon changed into pleasure.  She knew exactly what he felt, it was pure bliss. 
His hands began to roam over her back, her ass. She pulled free of his neck and
used a hand to the back of his head to lead him to hers. He licked her pulse
point, inhaling deep.

"Mark her, Darius!" Vincent demanded.  He must be close
to reaching his peak, too.  She couldn't wait to invite her mates to join them.

This time her human lover took the plunge and bit the base of her
neck.  It hurt like a mother fucker, but she held back from screaming or he'd
stop.  As soon as his blunt teeth punctured her skin, and her sticky blood
seeped out, his body went rigid. He suckled her wound, drinking in her royal
blood. What if Carna was wrong?  She prayed to the gods that he'd change into a
shifter now that the love bites were complete.

As soon as Darius came up for air, a smear of blood at the side
of his mouth, Freya was whisked off his lap by her lion. He kissed her as he
carried her to the thread-bare loveseat. "You're a little temptress,
princess.  But you're mine now."  He sat on the cushion and pulled her atop
him as she'd been with Darius minutes earlier.  Her back to his front, he
gripped her hips and guided her onto his huge cock. When she'd pumped his shaft
while on her knees, her fingers failed to meet around his girth he was so well
endowed.  She tensed as he swirled the wide, firm head of his cock at her
anus.  Already thoroughly lubed and primed, he eased her down, down, down until
she was so full of cock, she thought she'd gag. He moved slow, giving her time
to stretch and adjust to being filled up the ass again.

She looked back to where they'd left Darius.  His skin had broken
out in a sheen of sweat, his chest rising and falling in rapid waves.  As much
as she wanted to rush over and nurse him, ensure he was okay with the change,
she also didn't want to leave her perch on Gideon's lap. "
Darius,"
she called.

When he lifted his eyes to look in her direction, they were no
longer near-black in color, but the same as hers, a greenish-yellow. 
Wolf
eyes.
Her empty pussy throbbed as realization took root. Her darkly
masculine human, was now a wolf shifter.  The light eyes against his golden
skin and dark hair were truly beautiful. He rose to his feet, seemingly taller,
more solid.  Every step was now with the grace of a predator, but the feral
need in his eyes, combined with the rigidity of his bobbing cock, showed his
determination to claim her body.

Oh gods, this is going to be a wild ride.

"You've gotten your wish, my little mate," Gideon cooed
in her ear. "But I think you've created a monster that won't be easily
sated."

"A new shifter," Vincent said reflectively. 
"You're going to be sore tomorrow, sweetheart."

"Just put it in me, Darius!  I'm achy all over."

The wolf leaned over her, guiding Gideon against the sofa
cushions.  The lion's cock in her ass shifted as she lay back, hitting every
sweet spot inside her. "I've never felt so alive.  I can hear everything,
see details I've never seen before, and feel your body calling to me.  I've
never been so fucking horny."  Darius licked his tongue over his new,
glistening fangs.  She wanted them in her as much as his cock. 

"Give it to me then!"  Her patience grew thin.  She
wanted it hard and fast and
soon
.

He bent up one knee on the sofa, and both men shifted her into
alignment.  Darius grabbed the root of his cock in a rough hold and drove it
into her wet heat.  He forged his way along Gideon's cock, only a thin membrane
separating them.  She squealed, raking her claws over Darius' shoulders to the
point of drawing blood.  It didn't matter.  He was no longer a soft-skinned
human.  He'd be able to take her at her worst—wolf for wolf. As soon as he was
buried to the hilt, her body exploded, milking both men in deep, contracting waves.
She held onto her sanity by a thread, but it wasn't over…

A new burning heat built in her core as the two men pumped in and
out of her body like a finely tuned engine. The delicious friction was building
something epic, she could feel it—heat coursing its way from every cell in her
body, straight to her pussy. 

"
Vincent
," she murmured, barely able to speak
from the onslaught of sensation. She needed her cougar too, each man was a
piece to her heart and it was finally complete.  He came into view beside
Darius, wall to wall muscle around her.  She reached for his cock, gently
tugging him closer by his length.  "Give me," she panted.  He leaned
over, just so, bracing his strong arms on the back of the sofa and wall as he
offered her his erection.  She eagerly lapped at the moisture beading at the
tip, the salty tartness an aphrodisiac in her heightened arousal.