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He kissed her reverently. “But Greg’s remains. It is in stark relief and contrast to my own, but it is there.” He kissed the joint mark. “I have no words for the gift of your love and trust that you have given me. I’m needed to finish this battle. You stay here. I mean it, Adriana. Promise me you will stay until Greg or I come for you.”

“I will,” she promised.

Decker moved through the door with the grace of the feral predator he was. Adriana moved to the window, dissolving the bars with a wave of her hand. She shook her shoulders and watched the violent scene playing out below.

Waiting until Decker appeared, Adriana closed her eyes, raised her hands and murmured the spell which would slow time for their enemies, but not for them. It was all that was needed for the abbey’s forces to turn the tide and Eoghan’s men to throw down their weapons and surrender.

In the distance, Adriana watched as a lone wolf ran away. Had she not wanted to ensure the safety of her mates and their people, she could have reached out and extinguished his lifeforce, but her need to protect exceeded her desire for vengeance.

She narrowed her gaze upon him. “Soon, you bastard. Your time will come.”

When they arrived home, she watched as Colby and Brie took charge of Erin and headed back to the kitchen. As soon as she disappeared, Decker picked Adriana up, tossing her over his shoulder as if her size and weight were nothing. She squirmed and Decker’s large hard hand delivered a sharp slap to her backside. Greg smiled. It appeared her two fated mates meant to take charge of her.

Her entire world was turned upside down and bounced around as Decker carried her up the stairs, down the hall and into her room. Unceremoniously, he plopped her down on the bed.

“It seems to me we three need to have a little talk about what Greg and I find acceptable behavior in our mate. Let me cut to the chase. Running off all by yourself and confronting an enemy you suspect may be far more powerful than you had originally believed isn’t it.”

“Greg?” she asked, looking, if not for shelter, then at least for some assistance in dealing with Decker’s considerable anger.

“I’m with the big guy,” said Greg. “I can’t believe that you thought you’d just take O’Shea on without any kind of backup.”

“I wanted to get Erin out of danger. I thought Eoghan would trade her for me.”

“Did he ever even tell you that?” asked Decker.

“Not exactly…”

“But you went anyway and again without a word to anyone.”

“Brie knew,” Adriana said defensively.

“Brie doesn’t count,” her two angry mates said in one voice.

Adriana couldn’t help but laugh. The way they did that without even trying was pretty humorous.

“You think this is funny?” they both growled, making her laugh harder.

Maybe she could use this to her advantage. She stood up and removed her clothes slowly in an ever so seductive display before sinking to the floor and crawling toward Greg, flooding the link between them with lust. Without asking for permission, she stopped in front of him, looking up into his face and waited for him to deny her. When he didn’t, she reached up to his fly and opened it with one hand while she reached inside and freed his cock, which was already getting hard.

She looked at it. It truly was a beautiful thing. It wasn’t as heavy as Decker’s, but it was every bit as long. She rubbed her thumb across the slit that was beginning to leak pre-cum. Adriana caught the drop before it had a chance to drip onto the floor and Greg groaned. His taste was different from Decker’s, but every bit as enticing.

Taking the tip in her mouth, she swirled her tongue all around it before beginning to suck him gently, working him back and forth in her mouth. As his cock hit the soft place at the back of her mouth, Adriana heard Decker make a guttural growl before he dropped to his knees behind her, spreading her legs.

Adriana pulled back, taking a breath in through her mouth and exhaling it through her nose. Greg grasped her head and began fucking her throat as Decker worked her clit, using her free-flowing honey to lubricate his cock. She made a whining noise, wanting Decker’s cock inside her pussy while she pleasured Greg with her mouth.

Ever so slowly he entered her, stretching her as he always did, but waiting until her body softened and adjusted to his size. The sound he made as he sank into her was pure alpha male wolf. He pulled back and then, grasping her hips to hold her in place, he thrust forward, burying himself deep inside her. The pleasure was so great she could barely breathe. His dominant possession of her would have made her scream from the power of the orgasm that washed over her, but her mouth was too full of Greg’s cock so all she could manage was a kind of hum that vibrated along Greg’s length.

Sucking Greg’s cock while Decker plowed her from behind provided an exquisite joy, knowing she could pleasure them both. She arched her back in a kind of primordial response to Decker’s lovemaking. He always provoked a far more feral response from her than Greg did. It wasn’t that Greg was any less a lover, they were just different, and she found she craved them both.

Greg began to rock his hips, surging in and out of her mouth again and again, forcing her to swallow him down while Decker fucked her harder.

Decker was in complete and utter control, her body merely the receptacle for his lust and pleasure. He continued to plow her pussy with his mighty staff while she sucked Greg’s cock, ensuring he was getting as much from the encounter as she did. Decker grasped her hips harder and drove into her, pounding with a relentless rhythm. Adriana’s body rocked between them.

She felt Greg’s cock begin to twitch inside her mouth as he fisted her hair, shoving his cock down her throat and streaming his cum down to her belly. Decker growled and groaned as he thrust in and out. Greg slipped from her mouth and dropped to his knees, kissing her passionately as one of his hands stole underneath her, playing with her nipples, pinching and tugging in the same rhythm as Decker plowed her from behind.

Adriana was past thought, past the ability to form words, so she opened the links between herself and her two mates and let the emotion flow. She knew, in her soul, she’d been meant for this: caught between these two men, her mates being pleasured by her as she provided them with the same intensity of feeling.

She moaned as Decker continued to drive into her, causing her to orgasm repeatedly as he rode her through them. It didn’t take long for Adriana to lose herself to both the physical sensations and the emotions that flowed down the link, eliciting a kind of response she’d never experienced and making her lose count of how many times she climaxed.