Page 36 of Fated Redemption
She nodded. “I was the heart of my mating, remember?” She stepped back and took Caleb’s hand then Bran’s.
“Oh my god, look at that bulge!” Rebecca exclaimed.
Aleks growled and swung Rebecca away from Moe and Abby, obscuring her view of the hot couple. That got Rhys’s attention. He felt his own cock begin to fill. The thought of the three of them in bed had him almost gasping for air. He could smell Abby now and it almost had him coming in his pants.
“Nothing to see here, people.” Rhys jumped up, pecked Kate on the cheek and began pushing his mates toward the door. Moe and Abby broke apart, their lips swollen and cheeks flushed. Still carrying Abby, Moe leaned down and captured his lips, Rhys could taste something sweet and realized it was Abby. He stepped back, breathing hard. The three of them could easily get swept up in a torrent of sex and blood.
“Home, we need to get home,” he gasped. Moe nodded. Bethany opened the diner door and Moe barreled out, Rhys right behind him. The road seemed to fly under his feet, and before he knew it they were bursting into the bar, scaring the hell out of Peyton. Abby was grinding herself against Moe, the scent of her arousal nearly triggering Rhys’s thirst.
“Rhys?” Peyton asked.
“Stay down here, turn up the volume, kill zombies.” Rhys managed to say.
Peyton grabbed the remote and turned up the volume to the television.
Rhys put his hands on Moe’s lower back and pushed him toward the stairs. When they got to their apartment he shut the door and watched Moe and Abby.
What in the hell do I do now?
Moe couldn’t breathe. His entire focus had narrowed down to the woman in his arms.
Two mates! He had two mates!
Moe couldn’t keep his hands off the woman wrapped around his body. Her creamy skin was flushed and her soft brown eyes were unfocused.
“What’s your name, little one?”
“Abigail, Abby,” she whispered, looking up at him.
Awareness began to fill her eyes as the lust faded. Moe set her on her feet. He could tell she was nervous. If she let them, he and Rhys could show her exactly how much they could love her, because if his nose could be trusted, Rhys was just as turned on as he was.
“She’s your, I mean our mate.” Rhys took a step toward them.
Abby looked from Moe to Rhys. “The two of you are mates?”
Moe could see her eyes begin to refocus as she took in that piece of information. He decided he liked her better not thinking clearly and leaned forward to nibble up the side of her neck. Her natural scent and perfume had his cock trying to punch through his zipper.
“We’re all mates, a ménage mating,” Moe whispered into her ear.
“Moe?” Rhys called his name sounding hesitant.
Moe looked up to see Rhys standing off to one side looking unsure of what to do. He realized that Rhys didn’t want to scare Abby either.
“It’s okay, baby, come here. You have to taste her.” Moe turned so that they were both facing Rhys.
Rhys’s eyes grew wide and he began shaking his head. Too late did Moe realize his poor choice of words.
“I mean her mouth, her skin. She tastes so sweet.”
“Rhys?” Abby looked at him and Moe could see sadness in her eyes. She didn’t understand why he was hesitating. She hunched in on herself.
“It’s not her, is it, Rhys? Tell her how you feel, otherwise she will think we don’t want her,” Moe said softly.
Rhys swallowed hard. “It’s not you, Abby, in fact I’m really excited that you’re our mate. Both Moe and I were bisexual before we found each other and had you not come along I would have been completely satisfied with never being with another woman again. But, Fate seems to be favoring me more than most lately, and we have you. Neither one of us has to give up anything.” Rhys stepped forward and buried his face against her neck, inhaling deeply.
“Then you don’t mind that you’re mated to me? There are much more beautiful women out there, especially amongst shifters.” Abby’s eyes met theirs almost defiantly, but Moe could see the vulnerability there.
Rhys wrapped one arm around her and the other around Moe so that they were all connected. “When you walked in I thought to myself you were one of the most beautiful women I had seen in centuries. That was before I knew you were my mate. I am aching to feel your soft body against me.” Rhys’s body shivered at the thought and Moe felt his cock jerk. The image of Rhys taking Abby had him breathing slowly through his nose to calm down.
