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Authors: Ronin Winters,Mating Season Collection
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Mel sank to her knees in front of them, their startled gazes following her down. They wouldn’t have to wait long, because now was not for playing, or for the drawn-out tease. Now was about proving she knew what she wanted, and they were going to give it to her.
In short work their jeans were undone, their plain white briefs were pushed to their upper thighs, and their cocks were hanging free, both of them already hard and bouncing in eager waiting.
As her mouth surrounded Brick’s cock, working over the shaft a little at a time as she acquainted herself with the heft and the length, her other hand wrapped around House, jerking him slow and easy.
Both men moaned above her, both of them reaching down to grab part of her, her head and her shoulder now warm with the touch of their fingers.
This was what she had been missing last night. Last night was amazing, but she liked being active, working the guy over until his knees quaked and there were tears in his eyes. Good stuff.
Plus, having a nice, thick cock to suck was always good, and to prove it, she pulled back to flick her tongue against the slit in the head and was rewarded by Brick’s near yell above her. Yeah, good times, and she dove back in, deeper now that her muscles were more relaxed, bringing him further down her throat.
Brick was a long, continuous moan, while House was pushing his hips against her, wanting harder and wetter and showing his impatience. Silly boy. He needed to learn to take turns. Well, this first time she could be nice…and she pulled off Brick and shifted, taking House’s cock all the way down her throat in one smooth move.
Their legs were shifting, their fingers flexing against her, only growls and moans and deep breaths overhead as she switched between the two, her mouth constantly full of cock and her hands gripping their shafts, never letting either of them settle.
She hummed around Brick’s dick, enjoying the high-pitched yelp above her that told how he enjoyed it. House gave a squeaky laugh which morphed into a satisfied moan when this time, she skipped his dick and moved further back, to suck and tongue his balls.
They were getting louder, their dicks pulsing in her hands, and while one day she was going to finish them like this, tonight she needed them inside her to mate her, claim her like the wolves they were.
One more long swipe of her tongue over each of them, and then she smiled up at them both. “Are we going to have a mating tonight, or what?”
Brick reached down and lifted her to set her on her feet, tearing off clothing while House divested himself. Once House was nude, he took over undressing her while Brick proceeded to get naked. All the while Mel laughed, because they were ridiculous, and they were hers, and this was now her life, thank everything.
She loved this large bed, and the significance hit her, now, as House brought her down on top of him, his mouth on hers and dominating her like she had earlier done to him, as Brick behind her ran his hands over her body, stretching her and preparing her for taking both of them.
This bed was for all of them. Her wolves had it built in preparation – in hopes – of a life where she would accept them and where they could live together.
Her body accepted them both, a gentle easing that had her sighing at the wanted intrusion. They surrounded her, warmth on all sides of her, the hard planes of their chests fused to her skin. Sweat beaded between them, friction where their bodies met that had her panting, and this was all she wanted. Both of them part of her – forever.
“Mate me,” she begged, her voice a whispery thing, lifting her head to expose both sides of her neck. “Both of you, mate me.”
She welcomed the pain. It heightened the pleasure, had her gasping as fiercely as the friction of their dicks driving into her pussy and her ass. Within her something stood, stretched, an unfurling from beyond thought, beyond rationality. It yipped in greeting, beckoning her to run free with her pack, to present herself to her mates in a tease, then run as they attempted to nip and capture. So she ran.
Then her mates captured her.
And the wolves, together, howled.
*
This time when
she woke, Mel was not over the side of the bed. She was wedged between two big bodies, and by the way they were holding on to her, they were making sure she wasn’t going anywhere.
She stirred, wincing as slightly-more-than-slight soreness presented itself between her legs. Totally worth it, of course, but a soak in the tub would be a good idea.
Two big hands circled her neck, Brick and House each covering the bite they had made the night before. She smiled, giving each of them a kiss in turn, then pushing herself up and kneeling above them so she could speak to them. “Should we go get our son and tell him the good news?”
The biggest, most blinding smile she had never thought possible covered the lower half of Brick’s face, the sheer joy from her words broadcasting from him in a way the stoic wolf never displayed. House’s joy was just as evident, just as fierce, and both wolves dragged her back down and under them, her giggles and moans the only sounds for the next two hours.
‡
R
azor climbed the
large maple on the edge of his alpha’s property. Yeah, maybe the sneaky behavior was more like a damn cat, but with Steel not acting like himself these last few days, Razor couldn’t take chances. It might only be the mating season messing with the alpha, but Steel
was
alpha, and that came with its own set of complications. A sneak was justified right now.
…
Huh.
Okay, unusual, but after looking through more window openings and around the perimeter, it didn’t seem like Steel was in danger or needed back-up of the physical kind.
Time to talk to the alpha and learn what the hell was going on.
Razor leaned on the doorbell a full ten seconds, until he heard the clump of boots coming down the stairs at a rapid pace. He’d barely pulled back when the door opened and Steel stepped out onto the porch, closing the door behind him and making it
so
obvious Razor was not invited inside the house.
Stepping back and lowering his eyes in a show of submission, Razor said, “Wanted to check all was okay here. You weren’t answering your phone.”
“Busy,” Steel said, leaving it at that. The alpha’s hair was bedraggled, his gold eyes glowing in the bright afternoon light. He was standing full-on in front of the door, his one hand on the door knob.
“Figured you’d want an update. Iron mated Bella, and somehow House and Brick managed to not kill each other long enough to mate Mel. She’s going to be working at the car shop full-time, so Iron’s got to hire someone else.”
Steel’s head kept turning towards the door, his attention not on Razor, to the point Razor could probably start dancing a striptease and Steel wouldn’t say a word. Something was going on that was fucking up his alpha in a big way. “Figured you’d want to know,” Razor finished.
Steel nodded, his hand still wrapped around the door knob, flexing and relaxing in unconscious action. “Good. Anything else?”
Razor nodded, tucking his hands into his front pockets. “Yeah, just one more thing.”
“What’s that?”
“Who’s the woman chained to your bed?”
The End
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