My brothers do not stop me from taking my mates to my home, and no one comes to visit us either. It is for the best since our days will be filled with hard work, and our free time will be spent finding different ways to bring my mates the most pleasurable pain.
15
Nia
“What exactly did you say to all of the other males to make sure none of them took me up on my offer of lovemaking?” I ask from over Beren’s shoulder. Lyath shakes his head, his eyes sliding to the side to look at me as inconspicuously as he can. I give him a wicked grin before continuing to poke our mate. “I mean, Kal seems more than interested in females.”
“Say another male’s name again, Nia,” Beren threatens, his claws pressing into my thigh enough to edge on painful.
Too bad for Beren. I’m not his good mate. No, that title very much belongs to Lyath. I know he knows it, and Beren definitely knows it.
Lyath is fine lying on the bed, not coming for hours.Me? I have ignored, or more like defied, Beren every time he’s tried to pull that ‘don’t come’ bullshit on me. Not that it isn’t hot, but it’s even hotter when he throws me over his knee and slaps my ass a few times before roughly fucking me like it’s a punishment when it doesn’t quite feel like a punishment at all.
So, since I enjoy getting Beren all worked up, and Lyath loves it when I make our mate get even more furious before taking us to bed, I do exactly what he’s asked of me.
“Do you want to know who all I asked to make love with me?” I ask and pause for the briefest moment until Beren tenses before continuing without letting him object. “Well, first was obviously Kal. I think I actually asked him three times. I even said his name to his face. ‘Hey, Kal, do you have any interest in getting to know one another?’ he said no.”
Beren walks faster through the trees. Our home is only a few minutes walk, but that’s plenty of time for me to make him angry.
“I only asked Duan once. He didn’t even say anything in response. He just turned around and walked back down the hall where he came from. Theren sat with me for a meal, staring only at his food. When I finally asked him if he wanted to come to an arrangement, I’m pretty sure he released in his pants.”
“I am going to kill every male you say the name of, you know this, yes?” Beren says through clenched teeth.
“Yeah, sure you will,” I roll my eyes, propping my head up on my hand with my elbow planted on his back. “Now, then, we had Garath, who talked to me twice. Or, more like, I cornered him twice, and he was too kind to walk away. I was told there was an unmated male named Brirk who watches Kendra often, but I didn’t see him even once. I think he was actively avoiding me.”
Beren throws the door to our home open, and I know my time to get him worked up is running out. Not that I think he can get more worked up than he is now. His chest is heaving, and his breathing sounds like hisses with each exhale. I’m sure his eyes are deep red, and I hope he’s barely holding onto himself. I try to think of one more thing to say to get under his scales, but he’s throwing me onto the bed, crowding in on top of me, and getting into my face before I can think of anything clever.
“You wish to know what I told them?” Beren asks with a wicked gleam in his eyes.
Lyath maneuvers onto the bed so he’s sitting behind me, one of his hands is on my shoulder in camaraderie. Beren pushes my legs further apart, his abdomen lying between them. I wish it were his groin, but he’s too tall for his face to be near mine while he’s inside me. Plus, right now, I love his fury and passion being this close.
“You want to know how I tracked each and every male down, whether they were mated or not, and told them that if they even looked to be showing an interest in you, I would take great pleasure in sealing their pockets.”
“I told them if I even suspected them of showing you interest, I would not hesitate to protect what is mine. I do not share unless it is with Lyath, and even that is a gift that I give to each of you. You are both the most important creatures in my life. No one touches you, no one entertains you, and if I had my way, no one else would ever speak to you. Seeing as that is cruel, I do not hold you to that standard. I will be goddess damned if I were to let you bed another. To even think of you making love with another—“
I cut off Beren’s rant with my lips on his. He startles but eases as his tongue flicks out of his parted lips and lashes against mine. I won’t let him in like he wants. No, I suckle and bite down on his lower lip until I hear a hiss rumble low in his chest. The sound has a smile splitting across my face. I look up at him with hooded eyes. There’s one single question on my mind.
“Do you want to fuck me so hard I forget about wanting to bed just any male?”
Beren’s lips pull back in a snarl, his teeth snapping together near my face. “I will remind you who you belong to if it is what you need.”
He looks up at Lyath, who’s leaning against the headboard. His eyes trained on where Beren and I are so close to one another. His hand is still on my shoulder, rubbing lazy circles on my skin with his thumb.
“I wish I could feel your lips on mine, too,” Beren says. His eyes return to black and soften as he stares at Lyath.
Lyath’s body goes rigid and his eyes go wide before he tries to keep his nonchalance. A lazy smile pulls on his lips as he keeps his cool. Something he will lose as soon as Beren tells him not to come the first time. “You just want to feel my lips on your cock.”
Beren’s lips pull up in another snarl, and he crawls up my body until his hardness is rubbing against me. He grabs Lyath by one of his horns and tugs his head closer. Their foreheads rest against one another. A low hiss vibrates through Beren as he continues to grind himself into me.
“I wish for all the soft touches as well, Lyath,” Beren says, his jaw clenching before he cups Lyath’s face in his palm and releases his horn. His whole body seems to soften—well, all of him except for one part. “I want you both, always.”
Lyath makes a soft huffing sound and then chuckles under his breath. “You have us both in this life and in the next if we are all lucky enough. Now, make love to your female mate so I may use her next, yes?”
I stop trying to get Beren’s pants down his hips when I hear the utter defiance in Lyath’s tone. He defers. Sure, he teases Beren like I do, but as soon as he’s in bed, he does what Beren tells him. He definitely doesn’t tell Beren that he expects to get to fuck me.
“You wish to tell me what to do?” Beren asks.
“I thought I would see how it feels,” Lyath whispers. It sounds like he’s preparing to be chastised. He isn’t yet. Knowing Beren, he’ll be punishing Lyath soon.