Trio of Mates
Chapter 23

Charlie:

I turn for the bathroom where Brandon saw Zak and I f*****g just yesterday. Zak reaches the door first and has the water turned on in the shower before we get there. He walks over to us and k!sses me fiercely, snatching some of my hair into his fist and pulling. I m0an into his mouth, almost drowning out the words that he says.

“Who do you want to f**k you?” he says.

“Both,” I say, hair still in his grip, need coursing through me. “I want both of you to f**k me.”

Brandon steps up behind me and rubs his length over and between my a.sscheeks. “One after the other or at the same time?”

The feeling of the two of them touching me is all-consuming and I honestly have no idea what I’m saying. I just want someone inside of me now. “Same time!” I grit out.

Zak picks me up under my a.ss and I immediately wrap my legs around his waist. He rubs his length between the l!ps of my pvssy and I m0an loudly into his mouth as we k!ss. I feel Brandon’s hand underneath Zak. He is rubbing lube on Zak’s shaft. No foreplay this time it appears. Straight to f*****g. Goody!

Zak’s m0an at both of our touches has my pvssy clenching around emptiness as an org@sm rolls through me. My nails bite into Zak’s shoulders and back. My mouth calls out their names. I have no time to recover from my org@sm as Brandon helps Zak line up with my entrance and Zak pounds into me.

“Oh! My! Goddess!” I scream. I had forgotten to check if this room was soundproofed. Gotta remember to do that before we have se.x in here again.

Zak walks us into the shower, each step pushing him further into me and making me m0an. Once inside, he leans against the shower tile and begins pumping my body up and down. Brandon follows us in, the bottle of lube in his hands. Shielding my body from the spray of the shower, Brandon pours lube onto my assh0le and his fingers. He puts the lube next to the shampoo and rubs his finger over my hole.

Meanwhile, Zak continues to pound into me, holding my a.sscheeks open to give Brandon easier access. Brandon puts a finger in my a.ss, twirling and moving it. The feeling isn’t all that foreign, as Zak and I have had anal s*x before and Brandon and I did it last night. But I’ve never had two men inside me at once and I’m excited to feel it.

Brandon quickly finishes loosening me. Again, he grabs the lube. Shielding my a.ss from the spray again, he pours more lube on my a.ss and then on him. Zak pauses his frantic thrusts to allow Brandon to enter me.

The feeling of both pleasure and pain is exquisite and a scream out as he fills me slowly.

“Oh, shit, Charlie. F**k, Brandon. She just got tighter,” Zak says. He is fighting himself from moving until I am ready, but I can tell that he is struggling.

“F*****g hell!” Brandon hisses under his breath.

I want to move, but I can’t, since I am literally being suspended up in mid-air by Zak.

“F**k me. Please! F**K ME!” I scream.

Zak grabs my h**s and Brandon grabs me around my waist and they start pumping inside of me.

“Shit, Zak! I can feel your c0ck move inside her!” Brandon cries. His grip is bruising and he moves one hand to my throat, squeezing slightly. It feels amazing.

Charlie:

I turn for the bathroom where Brandon saw Zak and I f*****g just yesterday. Zak reaches the door first and has the water turned on in the shower before we get there. He walks over to us and k!sses me fiercely, snatching some of my hair into his fist and pulling. I m0an into his mouth, almost drowning out the words that he says.

“I know! It feels f*****g amazing,” Zak sighs out. “It makes her so tight!”

All I can do is hold on to Zak’s shoulders as they pound me between them. And scream. I scream their names loudly, over and over. I’m not sure how the glass shower doors were still standing with how loud I was.

“Brandon! Charlie!” Zak grunts out, biting into my shoulder.

That one last bit of pain is enough to push me over and I cvm around them. I clench down on them hard.

“F**K! I’m cvmming!” Zak screams.

“Me too!” Brandon says. I feel them org@sm inside of me and it pushes me over the edge one more time.

Coming down from my high, I replace myself clinging to Zak’s shoulder’s and Brandon’s body draped against me. We are all breathing heavily and the boys have their eyes closed. I put my hand on Brandon’s cheek to rouse him and plant small k!sses on Zak’s temples.

“Mmmm,” Zak says, tilting his head back, eyes still closed. He returns my peck on his l!p, but doesn’t move outside of that.

“I second that,” Brandon says, slowly pulling out of me. Zak follows his lead and sets me down on the tiles after pulling out.

Brandon turns me around and hugs me, k!ssing the top of my head. He then turns to Zak and does the same thing.

“Let’s shower. I’m starving!” I say.

Chuckling, Zak grabs a loofa and shower gel. He begins to soap down my back while Brandon grabs the shampoo and begins washing my hair. Goddess, I could get used to this.

We repeat the process for all three of us before stepping out of the shower and redressing. We then head downstairs to the dining hall.

Devin:

I’m half awake, my eyes still closed, when I smell the most wonderful aroma ever. It is a heady mix of oak, nutmeg, and leather. I open my eyes and immediately see Xander sleeping beside me.

“Mate,” I growl out and my wolf howls within me. I know that I knew about Xander being my mate before now, but this sudden sensation, this sudden sense of completeness, of being whole, is entirely new. Is this how he’s felt ever since we met days ago?

I growl again, nuzzling my nose into his neck, my che.st coming in contact with his bare back. Suddenly, sparks dance along all the surfaces that our skin touches and my d!ck immediately hardens.

“Mmmm. Why are you up so early, Babe? We can still sleep some more,” Xander says, voice muffled in the pillow.

“Mate,” I say again, loudly.

Something in my voice catches Xander’s attention. He immediately turns to me, his eyes chocolate pools of desire.

I roll him over so that he is laying on his back and straddle his waist. Gripping his wrists and pinning them beside his head. I lean down and nuzzle his neck again.

“Mine,” I say into his neck, my voice dominant and leaving no room for questions.

“Yes,” he breathes out. “All yours. Only yours.”

I growl again into his neck and feel my teeth elongate in my mouth. I scrape my teeth along his delicate skin, a foretaste of the marking that I will give him.

“Devin?” Xander says.

“Mmmm.” My che.st rumbles with the sound and I feel my wolf fighting to take over. Again, I scrape my teeth along his neck, harder this time, drawing a m0an from Xander’s l!ps.

“Devin, you can’t mark me,” he says urgently.

“Why not?” I growl out. “You are mine. I will make it so that everyone knows.” I open my jaws wide, preparing to bite down.

“Remember what the Goddess said,” Xander cries out.

That stops me. My senses are muddled by the sound and feel of him. I’m having trouble putting things together quickly. I remember the Goddess did tell me something about announcing that Xander was my mate. I wasn’t supposed to do it until after we received our positions. They wouldn’t be able to do anything about our mating after that. I could mark Xander in front of everyone at that point if I wanted to and there was absolutely nothing that they could do about it.

But that meant that I couldn’t mark him now. If I did, our scents would mingle together and become one. Everyone would know that we were mates and we’d be denied our titles.

For several long moments, I sit straddling Xander, trying to overcome my wolf. That side of me is purely instinct. I have to protect what is mine, to mark what is mine. It doesn’t care about what the Goddess said or that it makes logical sense. It wants Xander. Hell, I do, too. After long moments, my teeth finally retract and I back away from Xander’s neck. My body is covered in sweat, but I had won.

“I love you,” I say. It’s the first time I’ve said it aloud, but not the first time I’ve felt it. Xander is everything to me. If I didn’t know that we had another mate out there, I wouldn’t think that I could love anyone else nearly as much as I love him.

Smiling widely at me, Xander says, “I love you, too.”

He leans up and k!sses me. I release his wrists and he pulls me into him.

“You know,” Xander says against my mouth. “The Goddess only said that we couldn’t claim each other. She said nothing about s*x.”

A grin creeps across my face. “I like how you think, Future-Delta.”

Getting off of him, I roll him onto his stomach. I trail k!sses down his back to his a.sscheeks. Pulling them apart, I take a test l!ck.

“Awww, f**k!” Xander m0ans.

“I think I’ve found my birthday present,” I say. I eat his a.ss out in earnest, reaching down and jacking myself off.

We spend the rest of the morning in bed and don’t leave my room until 1:00. every time we tried to leave, I would catch a whiff of Xander’s scent or he would casually touch me and I would pull him back to the bedroom.

The next four hours would be brutal as I waited for the ceremony. I planned on marking Xander as soon as possible. I didn’t care if that meant that I would do it on the podium in front of the whole pack. The thought turned me on and knowing Xander, he would love it.

I just had to occupy myself for the next four hours before the ceremony starts.

Shit…