Page 70 of The Maestro's Mates
“I don’t wanna.”
Justin rolled his eyes, but he couldn’t help but reach out and caress his witch’s face.
“I don’t know anything about mating you two. What do we need to do?”
“Oh!” Sebastian stretched his long arms out over his head, his ropy muscles flexing as he did. “Well, for me, it’ll just happen. I’ll send some energy through the bond, and a mating mark will appear. Almost like a tattoo. All you have to do is accept it.”
“Okay.” Justin looked back and forth between his mates. “I’ll need to drink from you both, and you’ll ingest some of my blood. Not much. A drop or two.”
“I’m looking forward to that one!” Sebastian bounced and smacked Pavel on his naked stomach. “I’ve heard it feels amazing to get bitten by your mate.”
“That’s what they say,” Justin said, suddenly feeling a bit shy. He made eye contact with Pavel, who had rolled onto his side, resting his head on his elbow. He was the only one fully naked, and Justin couldn’t look away from the gargoyle’s half-hard erection, plump and pretty and surrounded by fine dark hair.
“I’ll… Well, gargoyles are different. We’ll need to wait until afterwards because I’ll need to shift.”
Justin nodded, and Sebastian crossed his arms and looked at the two of them with a challenge in his eyes.
“Is that all? Can we get to it? We have a lot of missed opportunities to make up for.”
Pavel laughed at Sebastian’s words, and Justin swore it was the first time he’d ever heard the man trulylet go. A warmth sprang up in his chest at the sound. Justin reached out and took Pavel’s face in his two hands, bestowing upon him a gentle, almost chaste kiss.
Then he buried his face in Pavel’s armpit. The gargoyle’s musk was intoxicating, clean earth and sweat. Pavel wrapped his arms around Justin, kissing him on the top of his head.
It was muffled, seeing as Justin’s ears were deep in the perfect nook, but Pavel spoke words that made Justin tremble in anticipation. A question, directed toward Sebastian.
“Will you take me?” Pavel asked, a slight tremor in his voice. Justin pulled his head away to look into his mates’ faces.
When they’d last had sex, the three had naturally fallen into the roles Justin had expected, based on personality. He loved bottoming, and he’d wanted Pavel to fuck him so badly. Which the gargoyle had done and done well. So he was a little surprised at the man’s words.
Sebastian, on the other hand, was grinning from ear to ear.
“It would be my pleasure. We can both fuck you, if you’d like.”
Pavel turned to Justin, who shook his head. A tiny shock of anxiety reared up inside of him, the worry that his mates wouldn’t accept him as he was. He quashed it as he spoke up. “I will if you absolutely need it, but I’m really a bottom.”
“You never have to do something you don’t want to on my account,” Pavel said, winking at Justin then locking his hungry eyes on Sebastian. “The witch should be enough.”
“The witch, huh?” Sebastian bared his teeth, then wrapped a hand around Pavel’s jaw with some force. “You’dbetter be careful. Especially if I’m going to be topping you. I don’t tolerate disobedience in my bottoms.”
Justin shivered at Sebastian’s words. They made him want to turn around and present his ass to Sebastian in submission. Pavel, however, shot Sebastian a white-hot glare, and Justin’s breath caught at the intensity of it.
“Get on all fours,” Sebastian growled, sliding up to the head of the bed and slipping off his loose sweatpants. His long dick was at attention now, hard and dripping precum, matching Pavel’s thicker erection, which bounced against the bedding as he got into place.
“Justin, prep him.”
Having lost himself in watching his mates, Justin jumped up and rifled through a dresser drawer until he found a bottle of lube. Thank God he’d recently restocked. He brought it over to the bed and stood between Pavel’s feet, his gorgeous, muscular ass coming up almost to Justin’s chest.
“Oh, you like to be in charge?” Pavel asked Sebastian tauntingly in his rich bass voice.
“If you’re going to be a brat, you can use my cock as a gag,” Sebastian retorted, pushing Pavel down with his right hand. Justin froze, unable to tear himself away from the sight of Pavel’s head moving up and down as Sebastian’s head flew back, eyes squeezed shut and jaw dropped in silent ecstasy.
He and Sebastian remembered what he was supposed to be doing at the same moment.
“Get to work,” Sebastian commanded through clenched teeth, his hand still resting on Pavel’s head.
Justin’s hands found the two perfect globes, squeezing and massaging them as he did. In a flash of mischief,he spread them open, exposing Pavel’s dark pucker, and blew a quick blast of cold air across it.
Pavel’s whole body shook, and Sebastian’s cock slipped out of his mouth. “Holy fuck,” Pavel whispered, trying to recover his composure.
