Page 42 of The Wolves At My Sides

“Come on, Alpha,” he laughed, some of the weight gone from his eyes.

I laughed and pulled him into my lap for a kiss before rising up and carrying him back to the bedroom.

“We’re making a habit of this,” he laughed as we entered the room where Irwin was already naked and waiting on top of the covers for us.

He was fucking gorgeous. Everything about Irwin drove me crazy and with so much time alone together I knew exactly how to drive him crazy.

I lowered Fen onto the bed, and he wrapped his arms around my neck, so I had to go down with him. The magic of the true-mate response sucked me in. I was tethered to them both and the magic yanked on me as if I was leashed too. I kissed Fen hard as Irwin shifted his weight and tucked his thumbs into the waistband of my pants. He pulled them down over my hips and slid them off my legs in a clean, swift motion.

This was it. This was going to be our claiming vows. The air in the room was thicker with magic and arousal than any room I’d ever been in. Kneeling next to us, Irwin trailed his fingernails over my back, giving me goosebumps as I kissed Fen.

This was definitely it. This was it. This was when we’d all finally give into all the urges we spent months fighting against.

“I know what I want,” Fen murmured against my lips.

“And what’s that?” I smirked, pulling back to lock my gaze to his.

“Our claiming vows,” he said, licking his lips.

“Then we shall claim you,” I said and kissed him again.

When the kiss ended, I rose up to my knees and tucked my thumbs into the waistband of his pajama pants. I tugged the fabric down, freeing his hard erection from its fabric prison. He lifted his legs for me to finish stripping him naked and then I kissed him again.

He took Irwin’s hand and pulled him up for a kiss too. Somewhere beyond the fog of magic I remembered the promise I made to Fen days before. I’d be the first one to claim him just in case the memories the magic shared were bloodier than he liked.

“I got you,” I whispered to him and kissed his neck.

Chapter Thirty-Three

Fen

Magic and need swirled my thoughts together as both of my men hovered near me. I was stripped bare: mind, body, and soul. Only with the magic tugging me toward them I didn’t mind. My wolf whined inside of me, begging me to hurry things along, but I didn’t want to race to the finish line. I wanted to linger in this moment of how much I wanted them and how much they wanted me in return.

“Soon,”I told my wolf.“Soon you’ll have your way.”

Soon, we’d both have our ways.

I kissed Irwin hard and felt the soft brush of his wolf’s fur reaching out for me too. I ran my fingers over his chest and belly exploring the contours of his muscles. My other hand was on Marcus’s arm, because I needed to touch him too. We were a circuit I didn’t want to break.

Irwin pulled away from my lips and together Marcus and I watched him kiss down my chest and stomach toward my dick standing hard. He placed a gentle kiss on its head and whatever was done up in me came fully undone. My breath hitched and I arched my back wanting his mouth all over me.

Marcus caressed my thighs, nudging them a bit further apart with each pass of his hand. I rose up on my elbows, so we could kiss without squishing Irwin as his warm mouth slid over me. I moaned against Marcus’s lips and let out a long deep breath.

Marcus’s fingers found my slick, hungry omegahole as I lay back down on the pillow. My arms and legs trembled as his fingers drew teasing circles over my omegahole before slipping inside. My breath caught in my throat again. Every inch of my body burnt with pleasure as they worked me over. Every zip and zing made me squirm and wiggle and the only thing that kept me from sliding right away from both of them – too overwhelmed to stay still – was Irwin’s mouth around my dick. I couldn’t go anywhere without that.

Marcus’s fingers rocked inside of me, waking up my nerve endings and leaving me digging my nails into both of them. I rocked my hips in time with his fingers, wanting more. Needing more just as much as I did on the car ride here. I rocked against his fingers harder, squeezing him, and trying to pull them in deeper – anything to show that I was ready. I was slick enough. I was brave enough. I was in love enough for whatever came next.

Marcus might’ve been content to rock his long thick fingers inside of me forever, but Irwin understood my need. I’d seen the same need dance through his eyes our first day at the resort. He slid his mouth off me long enough to grab Marcus’s hard dick. Marcus growled as Irwin’s fingers squeezed around him and gave him a few promising strokes before leading him toward my body. Realization danced through Marcus’s eyes as our gazes met. He opened his mouth to ask if I was ready, but I nodded before the words ever tumbled off his kissable lips.

His fingers disappeared leaving my omegahole hungrier and needier than ever. Leaning over me, he claimed my lips in a hard kiss. I opened my mouth and sucked in his tongue. Irwin stretched out next to me close enough for his body heat to radiate over my skin.

“Ready?” Marcus actually managed to get the word out this time.

“Please claim me!” I begged, my voice heavy with the need that burnt across my skin.

Marcus’s nostrils flared as he gave me one more kiss before reaching between our bodies and guiding himself home. The thick head of his cock brushed against my slick omegahole feeling bigger than it had in my hand. My heart pounded in my ears and Irwin kissed me as if he could kiss away whatever doubts danced through my eyes. He did just that. With his tongue swirling around my mouth, Marcus’s dick pressed against my slick omegahole again. My body opened to him, slick and ready. He pressed himself forward and a yip escaped my throat as he started to fill me up. Friction played with the edges of my thoughts as he fed himself into me inch-by-inch. My toes curled into the bed and I held onto both of them for dear life.

“Good?” Marcus asked.

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