Page 67 of Their Mate
“Is that right?” Aidan murmured, a hint of authority in his voice that made my toes curl. His hand tightened in my hair, just enough to send a bolt of need through me.
I leaned forward, dragging my tongue up the underside of his cock. He let out a hiss, his grip going tight, and the taste of him, salt and musk, flooded my senses.
“Fuck,” Declan groaned, watching me like he’d die if he had to blink and miss a second of this. “That is so hot.”
I smiled, slow and knowing, then turned, taking Declan into my mouth. He let out a low, helpless sound, his hips jerking forward.
Swirling my tongue over his head, I teased his slit, then sucked him deep, my hand stroking the base of his cock in time. Declan’s palm found my shoulder, a warm weight as he rocked with me, chasing his pleasure.
I pulled back with a soft pop, then gave Aidan the same slow, torturous treatment. I savored every thrust, the weight of him on my tongue, the way his cock pulsed as he fought not to drive in as deep as he wanted.
“God, that pretty little mouth is incredible,” Declan muttered, sounding utterly bewitched.
I broke away, flushed, my breath fast and shallow, then turned back to Declan and dragged my tongue over him again.
I stroked them both, licking from root to tip, taking them as deep into my throat as I could. They were almost in sync now, both of them rocking into my rhythm, fighting not to lose control.
I felt the moment it changed, the moment they started to chase their release in earnest. I took Aidan first, my mouth going soft, my throat opening, and when I moaned, the vibration did him in. His hand fisted in my hair, his other going to the back of my head, and he drove in once, twice, then a third time when he pistoned his cock into my throat.
He came with a low, ragged groan, his cock pulsing as I swallowed every single drop of his release. I choked a little, but Ipushed through and took everything he gave me simply because I wanted to and not because I had to.
The bond sang, heat coiling in my belly, and when I pulled away, Declan was waiting, his gaze feverish.
“My turn,” he said, voice rough. His hand tangled with Aidan’s in my hair, his fingers brushingthe back of my neck.
I licked the taste of Aidan from my lips, then pulled Declan in deep. His hips snapped forward, a curse breaking from him, and I let him set the rhythm. He thrust hard, rough, and my pulse pounded in my ears as I let him drive into my mouth again and again.
When he came, it was with my name on his lips, and the sound went straight to my core. His cock jerked, his cum spilling down my throat, and when he finally stilled, he was panting, his hand going gentle in my hair.
I swallowed, catching my breath. I wiped the corner of my mouth, then grinned up at them, sated and hungry all at once.
Aidan’s eyes darkened, his expression turning wolfish. “I think it’s our turn.”
Declan grinned. “You heard the man.”
He lifted me up and set me on my feet, then turned me to face Aidan, who was already pulling me in for a rough, claiming kiss that sparkled through my nerves.
Declan’s hands slid under my shirt, peeling it off me, then made short work of my bra. My boots went next, then my pants, then my underwear, until I was standing between them, naked and, for some reason, a little bit blushy.The last of my walls had come down, and as I let them see me, really see me, I realized I wasokay with that. More than okay. I wanted them to see me, all of me. Every last inch.
Aidan’s gaze raked over me like he was mapping a battlefield and picking where he wanted to strike first. His hand came to rest on the back of my neck again, the weight warm, grounding me, and his other hand slid down my ribs, then between my thighs.
He cupped my pussy, his touch light, teasing, and the bond sang in a low, sweet chord that made my breath catch. “You liked that, didn’t you?” he murmured, his voice pitched just for me. “You liked getting down on your knees and sucking us both off. Feeling us lose control for you. Swallowing our seed.”
I flushed, heat pooling in my stomach.
“Yes,” I admitted, and the word came out huskier than I meant it to.
Aidan grinned. “Good. Because we’re going to make you lose control for us, Sera. We’re going to make you come so hard and so many times, you’ll forget everything but the feel of our cocks in you, filling you up.”
I whimpered, and Aidan kissed me hard, swallowing the sound. Behind me, Declan stroked the curve of my hip, then slid a hand between my legs from behind. He parted my lips, finding my clit, and began to stroke it in slow, even circles. “Fuck,” he groaned, his voice a low growl. “She’s already so wet, Aidan.”
Aidan chuckled. “I told you she liked it.” He kissed me again, his tongue tangling with mine, then pulled away. “Come on. Let’s give our mate what she really needs.”
Declan pressed a kiss to the side of my throat, making me gasp and shudder with aching desire and pulled his hand away, so that Aidan could touch me there too.
Aidan traced a finger up my slit, his touch gentle, and when he found my clit, he pressed down, just enough to make me cry out. “There’s my girl,” he said, his voice soft and rough all at once. “So wet for us. So ready.”
I gasped as he slid a finger inside me, stroking my inner walls, then another, stretching me out. The feeling was incredible, but it wasn’t enough, and I arched toward him, trying to get more friction.
