Page 18 of Doubly Bound

Keep talking, Landry whispered into his partner’s mind. Their mate whimpered and moaned into his mouth. She likes it, Cal. I can taste her excitement.

Arousal and desire spiked in his blood, making him feel drunk with need. Fuck, she was so soft, so small. She pushed her ass back into the hard bar of his cock, making him hiss in response.

“Let’s go somewhere private, yes? Somewhere we can be alone,” Callan growled in her ear, nipping the lobe while she nodded her head.

“Let’s go to my room.” She turned around, breaking the kiss, stepping out of their embrace. Both men shivered at the loss of her, but knowing what was to come next, they allowed it.

“Wait!” She spun around to face them both. “I, uh, have a few questions first.”

“Of course.” Landry nodded his head for her to continue.

He felt the other man’s tension, as well as his own, rise. He was wound so tight the Liger was liable to break. Please, he silently begged, don’t refuse us.

“Ask us anything,” Callan said.

“Are either of you in a relationship? With each other or anyone else?”

“For the last time, love, we aren’t interested in having sex with each other,” the Dragon Shifter growled.

“Only you,” Landry added.

“Good.” Sage licked her delectable lips but held her hand up to stop them when they would’ve moved forward.

“Shall we go now?”

“Wait, um, are you both free of disease and infection? Before we get sticky, I need to know if there is anything going on with both of you. Especially, you know, down there.”

Callan’s eyes widened. He looked at his Omega, who seemed as stunned by the question as he. He thought for sure the Witches would’ve covered all of this in orientation. Whatever the oversight, he would see it was corrected before any other mates had similar assumptions. After they claimed her.

Yes, after, Landry echoed.

Callan realized he’d been broadcasting again. The Silver Dragon within him snarled impatiently. He wanted his mate. Now. Wanted to see if her cream was as sweet as her lavender-honey scent. Wanted to feel her heat wrapped around him as he thrust inside her slick pussy with his cock. Wanted to feel her walls grip him once Landry filled her ass.

They would fuck her in tandem, working together until she screamed with her release. Then, they would both give her their mating bites. Fuck yes, they would score her flesh with their teeth, fill her with their cum. Only then would their matebond be complete.

As a complete Triad they would be stronger, an even more powerful Alpha and Omega the world had ever seen. They would share their very souls with one another on a level that was near incomprehensible. She was the link and both men craved her to their very marrow. Yes, they would forge their Triad in blood, sweat, and ecstasy.

Yessssss, the Liger agreed.

“Sage,” Landry answered this one, thank fuck. Callan did not know if he could hold on a moment longer. “I assure you we do not carry any diseases, and we don’t want anyone but you.”

“Okay, I’ve just had a physical and I’m on the pill,” she informed them, and licked her lips again. The move easily aroused both men 'till their cocks threatened to tear through the fabric of their pants. “Let’s go.”

Landry and Callan stole one glance at each other before nodding their heads. Soon. They would claim her very soon.

Ours.

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