Trio of Mates
Chapter 9

The Oracle’s news was so disturbing that Charlie and I finished her entire bottle of whiskey. Neither of us had eaten much at breakfast and, at 190 proof, the whiskey we guzzled got us pretty trashed. That must have been what fueled Charlie’s plan.

As we walked home, she stopped me in the middle of the forest.

“So, based on what Lucille said, all three of us are having these se*x dreams, right?” she asks.

“Seems like,” I say, remembering the one that I had last night. My breathing hitches and my gaze lingers on Charlie’s bre@sts. I take a step toward her, intent on finishing what the Oracle interrupted earlier.

“Down, Fido, and listen,” Charlie says, sidestepping me.

“But, I want you,” I say, my voice husky. I wrap my hands around her waist, pulling her to me. Charlie can’t hide the effect my words and actions have on her as the scent of her arousal fills the air. I bury my face in her neck, l!cking and n!pping at her mate mark.

She m0ans and tangles her hands in my hair, pulling me closer. “Wait,” she m0ans. “I have an idea.” Though her words are telling me to stop, she runs her hands down my back and grabs my a*s tightly.

“Go ahead and tell me, baby,” I say, palming one of her bre@sts as my other hand creeps down to her waistband. “I’m not stopping you.”

“I know how we can get Brandon to talk to us!” she says hurriedly.

This stops me for a moment, just long enough for her to tell me her plan.

“We seduce him. Anytime that he is around, we do whatever we can to keep his mind on us. We don’t let him leave with Devin. We keep his attention on us, remind him of the dreams that we have been having,” she says.

I grin wickedly at her. “I like this plan. Maybe we can get him to act before his birthday in six days.” I grab the back of her head and pull her mouth to mine. Our k!ss is hard and intense, full of tongue and teeth. I rub my h**s and harden c0ck over hers and she whimpers in my mouth. Pulling away, I say, “The smell of your arousal is going to drive him insane. Let’s hurry. We might still be able to catch him in the dining hall.”

With that, we hurry to replace Brandon.

When we walk into the dining hall, Brandon and Devin are the only ones sitting at the head table. In fact, there are only one or two other wolves in the dining hall. It’s the end of lunch and most have gone back to work. A huge smile grows on my face and I pull Charlie to me. “Ready to give him the worst case of blue balls ever?” I whisper in her ear.

Charlie giggles in response. We saunter towards the table. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Charlie l!cking her lips. Brandon only has eyes for her and I completely understand. She drips se*x appeal. But I want our mate’s attention on me, too.

When we sit, I make sure to slouch into the seat and spread my arms as wide as possible. My shirt strains and bunches over my muscles. I watch Brandon’s eyes darken as they rake across my body. I smell Charlie’s heavy scent of arousal and my c0ck twitches in my pants as it tries to bust through the fabric.

Under the table, Charlie’s hand moves across the front of my pants and she nibbles on my ear. I can’t help the breathy m0an that escapes my mouth. I don’t miss Charlie’s purr of approval or Brandon’s heavy breathing from across the table.

“Do you guys need a room?” Devin asks. I honestly had forgotten that he was there. All of my attention has been taken by my two mates.

“No. We’re fine right here,” I say, staring into Brandon’s eyes. I know that mine have darkened into copper pools, filled with my desire.

Brandon audibly gulps, but his eyes never leave mine or Charlie’s faces.

Unfortunately, that is when the omegas decide to drop off our lunch. Brandon seems to recollect himself. He immediately turns to Devin and whispers something. Brandon starts to get up when Charlie calls him. “Where are you going, Brandon? You haven’t eaten yet.”

With that, she drags her finger through the red sauce from our enchiladas and I have no idea what she is going to do until her finger enters her mouth. She slowly, sedvctively, svcks the sauce from her fingers. I glance at Brandon and my mouth goes dry at the pure desire on his face. He sits back down and seems to have lost all intention of leaving.

“Yeah, Brandon. Grab a seat. Eat,” I say. With a lascivious grin on my face, I turn to Charlie. “How is it, babe? It looks delicious.”

“Try some, love,” Charlie says. This time, when she dips her finger into the sauce, she offers it to me. Staring into Brandon’s eyes, I take her finger into my mouth and mimic the actions I’ve dreamed of performing on Brandon’s d**k so many times. My cheeks hollow and I swirl my tongue around her finger.

“Mmmm. That is good,” I say.

“Shit,” Brandon g****s out. His face shows obvious l**t and his breathing is labored.

“Go ahead, Beta. Eat,” Charlie coaxes.

“Yeah…” Brandon says, absentmindedly. Though he eats his meal, Brandon never takes his eyes off of us.

And we make sure to continue our seduction. Charlie has loosened the top buttons of her blouse and gives Brandon an excellent view of her cleavage. I roll up my sleeves to accentuate my muscles. I make sure to get sauce on my lips which I l!ck off or Charlie l!cks off for me. Charlie stretches her arms above her head, thrusting her bre@sts forward and showing off her slim waist. And Brandon watches all of it, practically drooling.

All three of us are thoroughly aroused by the end of the meal and it is time for the second phase of our plan.

“Brandon?” I ask, offhandedly.

“Yeah?” he says, forcibly removing his gaze from Charlie’s chest.

I can’t help the grin that covers my face. “Can you meet me in my office in about 10 minutes? I wanted to discuss the upcoming visit with Blue Crescent with you.”

“Sure,” he says, clearing his throat. He visibly shakes himself and tries to return my smile. “I’ll be there.”

“Good,” I say. I stand up and reach my hand down to Charlie. She grabs it and we walk towards the door. I grab her a*s and pull her towards me and hear a low g***n from behind us. This is going even better than I thought.