Read Vaewolf: Damn the Darkness: The Prophecy's Promise (Hearts of Darkness Book 3) Online
Authors: Eliza March
“Gods, I missed you.” Dylan went for her breasts like a starving man and suckled her while his talented hands explored her other needy places, sending flicks of flames through her.
“Are you doing okay, bro?” Jackson said, “Good. That’s almost exactly the position we need. Caitlin, move a little forward.”
“Puleeze, you sound like you’ve taken on the role of a porn director.” Caitlin frowned at him over her shoulder.
When Jackson touched her, checking to see if she was ready for Dylan to enter her, hot liquid poured over her folds. “Can you take him inside you?”
“Geezus, could you be any more clinical? I’m in love with this man…and you. I’d like this to be about us all being one.”
A low rumble sounded in Jackson’s chest, and the words he ground out sounded rough and scratchy. “Caitlin, look at me.”
With a long sigh, Caitlin pushed up to a sitting position on Dylan’s lower abdomen where his erection brushed her ass.
She turned to look over her shoulder, doing as Jackson asked. “O-oh my,” she whispered.
The strain on his face made her reach out to stroke his cheek. His jaw clenched. Muscles bunched, veins pulsed. Every tendon was stretched rigid, every limb taught. His sex was bigger and thicker than she’d ever seen it. Even his skin looked too tight.
“I’m so sorry, Jackson. This is as difficult for you as it for Dylan, isn’t it?”
“Not quite, but I’m barely holding on. Keeping the wolf back is all I can manage. I can’t hold on forever.” He narrowed his eyes on her hips straddling Dylan. “Clinical helps.”
“I’ll get in position and then what?” she asked. He was trying to come up with a solution to solve their problem. She should be more understanding.
“Then we can forget clinical,” he said, and his expression softened. “Dylan and I can make love to you the way you were meant to be loved. Okay?”
“Okay.”
“Perfect,” Jackson muttered and slapped her ass. “Climb aboard.”
She kissed him lightly, then turned away from him and slowly lowered herself over Dylan. His erection twitched in anticipation, and he groaned when she slipped down around him.
“Gods lass, I love the feel of you, down to my bones.” Dylan pulled her back down so he could resume touching her.
The void in her heart filled once Dylan returned, but having her life mate inside her again, made her soul blossom like a parched desert in the presence of rain.
“You feel wonderful, unbelievable in fact.” She moaned as each inch of him slowly filled her, and she leaned into to him, raising her hips higher to take him deeper.
Jackson spit out a curse from behind, touching her ass. “One of these days…I’m going to take you here.”
The idea sent a shiver of anticipation through her. Mmm, she wondered how it would feel to have Dylan like this with Jackson entering her other opening. Desire snaked up through her core, and enjoying the totally decadent thought, a blush heated her face.
Once Dylan was finally buried completely inside her, he opened his eyes and a dim light flickered. He ran his fingers into her hair and pulled her down for an open mouth kiss, his tongue thrusting as his hips arched up sending his cock deep within her.
Caitlin focused on kissing him and savoring his taste and his touch.
“Don’t move.” The bed moved under Jackson’s weight. Bracing his hands on her hips, he eased himself behind her. Once in place, he moved his hands to her breasts from behind, cupping them, weighing their weight in his palms, and teasing her nipples. Jackson’s hot breath sent goose bumps through her as he kissed his way up her spine.
Dylan, sex dazed and squinting through lowered lids, moved his lips to Caitlin’s throat and over her collar-bone. Jackson lifted her breasts so Dylan could see his hands on her, and the vampire lifted his head to take the offering Jackson held in the palms of his hands—moving his lips back and forth between her breasts. As she leaned over and cupped Dylan’s head to the breast he was feasting on, sucking and nipping at her tight nipples, she mingled her fingers with Jackson’s as he teased her clit. The sensations were almost more than she could stand, but she knew there soon would be more pleasure to endure.
Jackson backed up slightly and slipped a finger inside her opening where Dylan’s cock filled her. For a moment, Caitlin froze when the vampire stilled, and then Jackson added another finger, testing Caitlin’s readiness to accept him, too.
Dylan didn’t move, didn’t breathe beneath her. She doubted his heart even beat while Jackson attempted to join him inside her. Would he fit with Dylan already filling her?
The true test would be could Dylan deal with a man touching him. He was sweating profusely, no doubt a side effect from the anxiety, but also in part from his old memories.
“Ye ken the lassie’s hands would be a might more pleasurable than your rough touch, Jackson. Especially when I’m so close to comin’ in your hand, lad.”
Jackson dropped Dylan’s cock like it was a hot potato.
“You do it then,” Jackson suggestion to Caitlin.
“I don’t know why we didn’t think of that before.”
With a little giggle, she traced a finger down Dylan’s chest and tugged on his nipple. The distraction helped him deal with her taking his cock in hand and holding it flush against Jackson’s as she made room to push them inside her, together.
Once both cocks filled her and were buried deep within her wet sheath, Jackson and Dylan thrust harder. She needed them, both of them, and the men knew it.
“We need to feel this together” she said. Then Caitlin opened her thoughts to them.
“Oh, oh that feels so right, so good.”
“So fucking tight,” Jackson grunted.
“I love you both so much.”
Caitlin knew how hard life had been for Dylan, for so many reasons, and they’d loved each other for so short a time before everything had ripped them apart. Now, they would be together always. She bent down to kiss him.
“I love you too, lass. More than you’ll ever know. And I thank you for this gift…the gift of life for all of us and for Jackson. He is the one other most important being in my life.”
“So are you okay with this?”
“How does it feel?”
he asked.
“It feels perfect. Here let me show you.”
It was good having Dylan back in her mind. Some mental images were lost in translation.
She turned her face to Jackson and kissed him with her mouth open enough so Dylan could see Jackson tongue fucking her. As Dylan watched Jackson straddling her and his own thighs, he arched his abdomen pressing his cock deeper inside her. Apparently the sight of the other man kissing her, fully aroused him. Dylan’s cock twitched, and he started breathing hard, again.
It was a good sign.
Jackson’s low sexy growl rumbled through his chest while he rode her, pumping inside her in time to Dylan’s thrusts. Jackson moved his hands to her hips to hold her down on Dylan’s cock and steady his own as their balls slapped together against her ass.
Nothing had ever felt more like love than having the men she loved inside her, thrusting together. Heat surrounded her, cocooned her, and the expression of their emotions was exactly what she imagined—having them making love to her, enthusiastically, together. But there was more to the ceremony. Something else called to her—a hunger, a thirst, an ache—a need undefined, demanding more.
The men’s hands and lips were all over her. Wet kisses and pointed fangs teased her highly sensitive flesh as sensations she’d never experienced with an orgasm began stirring. She felt their climax’s approaching with her own. Every nerve ending felt as if it existed in triplicate as the men stroked higher and faster in unison.
Caitlin’s hair began growing even longer, twining into the vine, reaching out and caressing both men.
“Dylan, now?” Jackson asked through tight lips.
“Aye, now.” Dylan allowed his vampire eyes to change first, and then his fangs descended. Caitlin did likewise. Jackson followed last, struggling to keep the vampire front and center, and the wolf suppressed. “On three, strike. One-Two-Three.”
The circle of three took blood and mentally chanted the Binding Vows between them. The first set accomplished, they switched up repeating the second, then the third part of the ceremony.
The climax approached like an erupting volcano. Finally the orgasm exploded within Caitlin as the dust started falling all around, and Dylan and Jackson released within her simultaneously.
Caitlin softly kissed Dylan, and when he opened his eyes they shimmered the light swirling silver of the berserker. “Dylan, your eyes!”
The growl at her back had Caitlin jerking around. “Jackson,” she shouted. “No not yet! Hold off.”
Dylan didn’t wait. He tossed both Caitlin and Jackson aside as he leapt from the bed and sifted away. Caitlin glanced back at Jackson a moment before she was trapped face down beneath him. His eyes turned silver, and his huge fangs extended well below his lower lip. The wolf had driven back the vampire and finally emerged from Jackson to
claim
his mate.
“Leto, you are mine.”
The Goddess of Wolves was a presence inside her. From deep inside, Caitlin felt a strong abiding love merge with Jackson’s wolf. The beast finally seemed content to fade back into the background, and Jackson’s eyes returned to normal.
“I’m not certain what just happened,” Caitlin said. “Should we call Dylan back? You think it’s safe?”
“Go ahead, but he won’t return until his berserker is under control. How did we forget about that beast?”
“He’ll be back sooner than you think.” She wiped the fairie dust from Jackson’s lips and kissed him. The hot breath on the back of her neck, and the huge berserker’s hands wrapping around her torso twisted her lips into a smile.
“What did I tell you, Jackson?”
“I forgot about the sex fae when the wolf emerged.”
“Really? You forgot all about this?” Dylan asked, then snorted as Caitlin’s hair wrapped around each man’s wrists.
“No one is running this time,” Caitlin said.
“I’ve never wanted to run,” Jackson admitted. “In fact, I’m really looking forward to being around you during the next full moon.”
“Nay, lass. He’s right. A mon would be daft to run from the likes of you.”
“Well, I promised them a serum. Let’s get busy merging this genetic pool.”
THE END
I’ve lived in many places over the years, but I settled in central Florida on the west coast with my husband, children, and my daughter’s cat. I’m always a wife, mother, and now grandmother, but I have a past before I wrote novels, when I ran businesses, wrote a syndicated gossip column, and produced, directed and performed.
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