Page 5 of That's the Way Rejection Goes

“Breed me,” I begged. “Please.”

I felt Calum’s cock thicken inside me and heard the growl build in his chest. It only took another three strokes before he buried himself to the hilt with a cry, his balls drawn tight against my ass. Heat filled my belly as his cum coated my insides. The sensation sent me over the edge as well, my cock throbbing for the second time as I coated myself in seed.

A kind of euphoric delirium overtook us both as we collapsed onto the bed in a sweaty, cum-splattered heap. Our chests heaved from the exertion. I felt thoroughly spent and used, which was a good thing as far as I was concerned. Being Calum’s personal fuck toy was one of my personal goals in life. I knew he felt the same for me, but he was a little too macho to admit it out loud. Still, the man took dick like a champ whenever and wherever I wanted to give it to him.

The last five years with him had been the happiest of my life. And even though we no longer had a home, I was still ridiculously happy. With Calum at my side, anything was possible. And when he fucked me… whew… I went to places that I didn’t know could exist.

We laid there for a long time, wrapped in one another’s arms as we basked in the afterglow of our intense quickie. Eventually, my heart found a normal pace again, along with my breathing, and my thoughts began to filter back one at a time. The biggest thing on my mind should’ve been our new living situation and how we were going to get back on our feet. But it wasn’t.

All I could think about was Sam, the guy at the front desk.

“Can I talk to you about something?”

“Sure,” Calum said, his fingers trailing through my chest hair. “What’s up, baby?”

“I… I don’t know how to say this, but…” I paused, trying to find the right words. “That guy at the front desk… he was like…reallyhot, right?”

“He was,” Calum replied, the note of a growl in his voice. But then he cleared his throat, noticing how gruff he sounded. “I uh… I’ll admit I was a bit distracted by him and his scent.”

“After you pointed it out, I was too.”

“What does that mean?”

I shrugged, glancing up at those deep blue eyes of his. “I don’t really know. For half a second I was…”

“It’s okay,” Calum said, urging me on. “Just say what you’re gonna say.”

“Well, I… I felt like there was apullbetween us. Like amatesort of thing.” I put my hand on Calum’s bearded cheek, looking deep into his eyes. “But that can’t be, right? I already have you and Iknowyou’re my mate. I’ve never been more sure of that.”

“My turn to be honest?”

I recognized his tone. He was asking permission. He had a tendency to do that when he was about to say something he thought I wouldn’t like.

“I felt drawn to him too. And I was jealous as fuck when I saw you looking at him.”

“Same. I feel possessive as fuck just talking about him.”

“What does all this mean?”

“Honestly?” I sighed, resting my head against his chest. “I wish I knew.”

Calum was silent for a long moment. “You… You don’t think…”

“What?”

“You don’t think this could be atwomate situation, do you?”

There was hope in his voice, a hope that I shared, but it also made me jealous at the same time. It was a complicated emotion to try to wrap my head around.

“How could that be? Having two mates is almost unheard of. But all three of us being mates at the same time? The odds of that have to be lower than getting struck by lightning on a sunny day while underground.” I shook my head. “It’s impossible.”

“Yeah,” Calum nodded. “You’re probably right.” He let out another sigh. “Maybe we’re just too horned up from traveling. We haven’t gotten a lot of chances for privacy.”

“True. And as much as I’m not against a threesome, I don’t know if I want it to be with the guy that’s giving us a place to live. Mixing business and pleasure like that could be disastrous, and we have nowhere else to go.”

“Right. Probably best to not follow that feeling.”

“Agreed.”

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