Page 38 of Fated Redemption
“Damn, she can suck cock. Fuck, Moe, I don’t know if I’ll last long with this visual.” Rhys motioned to Abby’s body stretched between them.
Moe reached forward and tested how ready his mate was for him. His fingers came away drenched. He licked the tips of his fingers and his canines descended.
“Rhys, taste.” Moe’s voice had dropped octaves. Rhys leaned forward and sucked on Moe’s fingers, the moist heat of Rhys’s mouth teased him, with his other hand he stroked his cock.
“Delicious.” Rhys breathed out blissfully.
“I wish we had more time, love, I would bury my face in your sweet pussy and lap up all of this nectar, but I’m afraid it’s going to be hard and fast.” Moe took the fingers that Rhys had moistened and plunged two deep into Abby. Her back bowed and a low moan was heard between them.
“Fuck, she liked that. Do it again.” Rhys’s eyes were blazing emerald.
Moe stretched Abby by thrusting his fingers in and out of her hot channel. He leaned forward over her and nipped her right shoulder. Her entire body relaxed as if he hit a switch. This was his mate, and he wanted to learn every inch of her.
On his knees behind Abby he pulled his fingers free. Gently holding the base of his cock he pushed the engorged head inside of her. She came off of Rhys and fisted the comforter with both hands.
“God, you’re huge.” She took a deep breath and lowered her chest to the bed.
“I’ll take it slow.” Moe kept pushing until he was seated inside her to the hilt. He had never been with a woman who was this deep before.
“Only at first, I don’t mind a deep pounding, but you have to work up to it.” Abby looked over her shoulder and smiled at him.
“Will you be able to keep from biting off one of my favorite parts of Rhys?” Moe pulled out and plunged in again. Her quick inhale was followed by a moan.
“I won’t hurt our man, I want him to be able to claim me later too,” Abby said breathlessly.
She came back up on her hands and leaned down to wrap just her lips around Rhys’s swollen head. Moe watched as she teased, licked and nipped at him until Rhys was panting hard.
“Close!” Rhys shouted.
Abby redoubled her efforts and Moe began to pound as deep and as hard as he could. Abby started to go wild. Moe leaned forward until his torso and chest covered Abby completely. Above him Rhys shouted and he heard Abby begin to swallow furiously. When she was done she let Rhys’s spent cock fall from her lips and she struggled for breath as Moe continued to push his way inside her.
When Moe felt his orgasm start to blossom at the base of his cock, he reached underneath Abby and pinched her right nipple hard. Screaming, she flung her head back exposing the long line of her neck as she came hard. Moe struck, sinking his canines deep into the tender flesh of her neck. He felt his soul begin tolift up and merge with Abby’s. He licked the wound and she let her head fall forward.
Moving faster than he had seen her yet, she pulled away from him. He slipped from her body. Before the soul merge faded she flipped over on her back and pulled him forward with her legs. He guided his cock back inside her pulsating cunt and thrust deep. She came up off the bed until he had no choice but to support her weight with his hands, and she rode him furiously until at last she screamed again and sunk her small canines in the muscles over his heart.
The rest of her soul merged with his, swirled and returned to their bodies. Breathing hard, Moe pulled out of Abby. He collapsed to the mattress grabbing Rhys with one hand and Abby with the other. With him in the middle Rhys was cuddled under one arm and Abby under the other. Rhys leaned forward and kissed Abby, who smiled widely at him. He then kissed Moe.
He could taste Rhys’s come mixed with the remnants of Abby’s blood in the kiss.
Rhys moaned and laid his head on Moe’s chest.
“So, umm my name is Abby.” Abby laughed, then snorted, then snort-laughed.
On the other side of him Rhys laughed as hard as Moe had ever seen him. Moe found himself laughing right along with them.
“Nice to meet you, Abby, my name is Moe Jones. I run the bar here. Rhys and I discovered we were mates nearly a month ago,” Moe finally said when the laughter died down.
“God, I can’t believe I fell into bed with you.” Abby laughed again.
Rhys came up on one elbow. “We were so hot you couldn’t help yourself. There’s no shame in that,” Rhys said with a straight face.
Abby eyed him over Moe’s stomach and giggled, which set Rhys off again. Moe smiled at the ceiling, waiting for the giggles to subside.
“It’s the mating heat, every shifter knows how it can be.” Moe kissed the top of her head.
“Is this how you feel, not claiming me?” Rhys asked.
Moe paused in petting Rhys’s hair and thought of his answer carefully. “Yes and no. Yes, of course the heat is there. But no, since my desire to put what you need first overrides the heat. I couldn’t claim you if it hurt you or set you back,” Moe said.
