Fuck! I can’t believe this is actually happening. I’ve felt some kind of way about Jared since I had figured out that I’m attracted to men. Coming out in our community isn’t really a big deal anymore. It’s something that our parents and many of the other members of our packs being parts of trios have normalized.
And, somehow, my parents knew before I did. They said that it was the way that I not only talked about the other boys in my class, but the way that I talked about Jared specifically.
Being near him always had me tied up in knots. Whenever we went to visit Pop’s old pack lands to see Uncle Zak, Uncle Brandon, Gramma Lauren, Grampa Richard, and Pop Carl, I would be drawn to him. As a child, it was because he was witty, always coming up with the best games, knowing the best places to find wild raspberries and blackberries. He was funny and an amazing secret keeper. As we grew older and started our training, I watched with fascination as his body started to fill out. That first night that I jacked off to his image when we stayed in the Artemis pack while we were 13 was the night I realized my feelings for him.
And now, I’m straddling his lap in a dark booth at The Claw. My brothers could be back at any minute. Shit, anyone could come to the booth. The waitress. A random patron. Anyone.
And neither of us seem to care.
“Fuck, Ro,” Jared says against my lips. “You feel so good.”
“Less talking. More kissing,” I whisper, diving in for another kiss. He moans against my lips and I answer him with one of my own. His hands dip under my shirt and around my back, pulling me against him. I can’t help the growl that rumbles through my chest and my hips grind against his without thinking.
My hands move in his hair, holding him tight to me. I am drowning in his scent, in the feel of him against me. Goddess, he feels so fucking good.
He pulls away from me and I whimper at the loss of his lips on mine only to moan when his lips wrap around where my matemark will go someday. His tongue moves back and forth over it, softening it up before he starts to suck.
“Oh, Goddess! Jared!” I feel myself hardening against him and there is an answering growing thickness against my ass. Fuck, he’s as big as I am. Makes sense, we’re both alpha blooded. Damn, I want to have it up my ass. I want him to fuck me so badly.
But that might be moving a little too fast.
I’m lost in the feeling of his hands and lips on me. It feels so fucking good. His hands move up to my chest, teasing and pinching my nipples. “Fuck! Jared…” I whine out.
“Ro. I want you.” He whispers in my ear.
I’ve longed to hear those words from him for so long. But I also know that if I give into temporary pleasure, this could end up in heartbreak. He could find his mate in two days time and then where will I be.
“Jared, I want you too, but…” I start.
I don’t pull away from him, but I do still in his arms. And it makes him stop. He pulls back and looks up at me, his beautiful summer storm gray eyes starting to bleed into the whites of his eyes. But he’s stopping because I even hinted at it. Goddess, it makes me want him even more.
“What is it, Ro? If you aren’t into it, just tell me to stop. I don’t want to force you into doing anything,” he says, though his husky voice is turning me on even more.
Fuck it. I want him. He wants me. It doesn’t have to be about more than sex. It can just be a treasured memory.
“Nothing. I just want to make sure that you want this as much as I do,” I say.
He grins at me, a sly, sexy smile, as he unzips his pants and takes his cock out. It’s huge, leaking precum, and thick enough that I don’t know if my hand will go around it. “Does it look like I want it as much as you do?”
“Fuck, that’s a gorgeous cock!” I moan. I look up at his smug looking face and make up my mind.
The table behind me has a table cloth around it that goes all the way to the floor and it gives me an idea. I give him my own smug smile. “I have a birthday gift for you, Jared.” I pull the table a bit closer and then crawl underneath.
“What are you doing - “ Jared starts to talk, but by then I’m between his legs and licking the underside of his cock. “Oh, shit! Ro!” he moans out.
I watch the ecstasy move over his face as I lick the precum from the tip of his cock. I keep eye contact with him as I swirl my tongue around his tip before sucking it slowly into my mouth. His moans fall from his mouth, loud even over the beat of the music in the club. His hands fist at his sides and grip at the fabric of the couch he sits on. And his eyes are the light gray of a summer rain cloud as he watches me move up and down on his cock. It just feels so fucking amazing to be giving him this pleasure.
I slowly take more and more of him into my mouth with each bob on his cock. By the end, my eyes are watering, my mouth and chin are wet from drool, and I’m gagging on the length of him as his hands fist in my hair and push me further down. Sucking cock isn’t glamorous, but it sure is fucking hot to see Jared come undone because of me. He’s always so calm, cool, and collected. It’s turning me the fuck on to hear his pants and moans, especially as my name comes from his lips.
So turned on that I can’t hold back. I pull up and look at him as tears and drool flow down my face. “Fuck my mouth,” I tell Jared and immediately take him back into my mouth.
“Fucking hell! Are you trying to kill me?” he moans as he moves my head up and down on his cock, his hips moving up to meet my mouth with each downward thrust.
While he fucks my mouth, I pull out my own cock. I can’t hold back. I have to jerk myself off.
He looks down at me and sees what I’m doing. “Fuck that’s so hot! Ro! I’m not going to last much longer. Your mouth just feels so fucking good.”
Through the pack link that we share, I say, “Cum for me, Jared. I want to taste you.”
“Shit, Ro. Get ready. I’m…fuck, I’m cumming!” Jared slams me all the way down on his cock, his cum spilling down my throat and his body curling around my head. I immediately follow him, moaning on his cock as I cum and him writhing at the sensitivity that he still feels from having just cum.
I pull off of him, but he stays curled forward and pulls my face up for a kiss. “That was the best fucking blowjob I’ve ever had,” he says as he pulls back. “Something I’ll have to pay you back for later.”
His mischievous grin goes right to my cock. I had been softening after just cumming, but that seems to have been a temporary state as his lust filled eyes stare into mine.
We pull away from each other as we tuck ourselves back into our pants.
I’m about to stand up from the table when I hear Jared say, very loudly, “Jacob! Alexander! I thought you got lost!”
Shit, my brothers are back. Probably wouldn’t be a good idea for me to pop up from under the table. They’ll immediately know what happened and they’ll get pissed. They know how I feel about Jared and they also know that I’ve never admitted it to him. They would be really upset if I 1: just did this because I was horny was using him or b: told him how I was feeling and he was using me. In their opinion, it would be too little too late for me to say anything to him, especially since he could possibly find his mate in two days.
But I can’t help it. He’s everything that I’ve ever wanted in a male mate. I know that I’ll have a female mate as well, and I’m good with that. I like she-wolves just as much as I like males. But Jared is the one that I’ve wanted since I was 13 years old. And I’m gonna take whatever he’s willing to give me.
“Sorry, the line was forever long,” Jacob groans.
“Where’s Ro?” Alexander asks.
“Oh, he went to the bathroom just a second ago. Actually I’m surprised that you didn’t see him on the way up here,” Jared lies.
I’m trying hard not to laugh my ass off as he tries to cover for the fact that I’m under the table. And then, I get a very wicked thought. I unzip his pants and pull his cock out, massive even when it’s limp. I hear him try to cover up his surprised grunt with a cough when I touch him and I hold his hands down as I take him into my mouth once again. Lets just see if Jared can keep his calm demeanor in front of my brothers as I suck his cock again.
I mindlink the girls, letting them know that the booth is occupied and not to come in for a while. JoJo seems completely occupied by both her males and just hums in response to me. Fati and Summer are dancing on the stage next to DJ Tag who seems pretty enamored by both of them. Poor guy is going to have to pick one because those girls don’t share with other she-wolves. He’ll find out soon enough. Esteban’s hands are all over me, though not in a sexual way. No, it’s more reverent, like he can’t believe that he’s touching me. His arm is around my waist, keeping me close. His other hand trails down my arm in featherlight touches, plays with the hair that has fallen around my face, or toys with my fingers when we have to walk with him behind me. These little touches have my heart melting a bit, even as we’re on our way to fuck in a private booth. I honestly don’t know what it is about this male, but I can’t seem to think straight with him around. When we get to the booth, Ki
I have no idea how long we stay at the club. I don’t even know how we get to my place, but that’s were Esteban and I end up. All I really remember are his hands all over me, causing so many waves of pleasure to flow throughout my body. We had to have taken a taxi or an Uber or something, but all I remember is being in his lap, feeling him touching me. He kept whispering to me through the mindlink, not wanting the driver to hear. You’re so beautiful, Chris. It’s like you were made for me. You feel so good when I’m inside of you. I can’t wait to bury myself in that tight pussy again. Did you like the feel of me inside of you? Did my cock please you? I’m going to make you cum over and over and over again. I’m going to make you scream my name until you’re hoarse and your body can’t take the pleasure anymore. His hands roamed my body, but never touched me where I wanted him to. Never played with my nipples or plunged into my core. Just teased me the whole time. And th
That night turned into a complete and utter blur. We all drank. We danced. Rowen and I spent a lot of time in the VIP, telling the guys that we were people watching, but really, we were making out and exploring each other. Rowen has a very real talent for blowjobs, but he seemed to enjoy my abilities as well. It was really all that we could do to keep our hands off one another, especially when his brothers were around and Jai returned. I really don’t remember the trip back home or much of anything after last call. I really don’t know what happened at all. What I do know is the feeling of a hard body wrapped around mine when I wake up. And the erection pressed into my ass. The scent that envelopes me tells me exactly who it is and I roll in Rowen’s arms, pressing him into the mattress beneath my body. My mouth immediately seeks out the juncture of his neck and shoulder, playing over the spot where his matemark will go. I suck hard on the spot, only stopping to allow my te
I wake to the scent of cedar and smoke and warm arms wrapped around me. I’m the little spoon to a hunky, muscled, amazing smelling big spoon. I smile at the pleasantly sore feeling between my legs, reminding me how thoroughly Esteban used me last night. I give a little moan as I stretch in his arms only to feel his arms tighten around me. “Goddess, baby. You make sounds like that and move that perfect ass on me and I’m not gonna be able to stop myself from taking you again.” To make his point, he begins to rub his growing erection on my ass. I moan again, unable to stop with the feel of him against me, the memories of the pleasure that he gave me running rampant through my mind. “Fuuuck!” Esteban’s voice turns husky as his hand dips around to feel between my legs. “You’re already wet for me. Look at how much you’re dripping and I haven’t even done anything. I love it.” “Esteban! So good,” I moan, feeling two of his fingers dipping into my wet warmth. I move agains
Esteban and I finally make it out of bed around noon and I quickly text my dads that I need a bit more time to recover before I start the drive back to the pack. They immediately text me back saying that they don’t want me on the road too late and that they will send their private jet to pick me up. It’ll be here around 7 so that I have plenty of time to sleep and hydrate. I love my dads so much. They want me home, but they understand what it is to be a young wolf, remembering what they were like themselves. They don’t hold anything that we do against us unless it hurts others, the pack, or could potentially really hurt us. Everything is done with love, understanding, and patience. They love their teachable moments and it has made Jared and I some of the most sought out wolves for helping solve arguments, make compromises, and negotiate deals. It’s something that we’ve inherited that from Papa, who’s Goddess gift is for negotiation. So, Esteban and I decide to spend the day
Jared is fucking insatiable. He’s fucked me in his bed at least three times, on the couch, against the wall, and tackled me to the floor when I came out of the bathroom. We’ve finally made it to the shower and the look in his eye is telling me where his thoughts are headed. His hands are soaping my chest and starting to circle around my nipples. I moan at the feeling, though I don’t know that I’ll be able to stand if he fucks me again. “Jar, I don’t think I’ll be able to take it if you fuck me again. My ass needs a break.” I whimper. “Then fuck me,” he moans against my skin, taking my nipple into his mouth and sucking hard. That is my weak spot and one that Jared found quickly and exploited to his benefit. I love having my nipples played with. Twisted, pinched, flicked, bitten, or sucked, it doesn’t matter. Anything will almost instantly get me hard. Which is definitely the case now. I suck in a breath, lust clouding my vision. But uncertainty creeps into my voice.
It’s getting closer to the time that we have to leave and I’m not sure how to handle it. How can you get this attached to someone in less than 24 hours? How can you yearn for someone who knows so little about your actual day to day life, but you feel like they know you better than anyone? How do you leave behind the person that you feel this kind of deep connection with? Because I’m struggling with it. Hard. There have been so many times over the last few hours that I want to say, “Fuck it!” and tell him exactly who I am. To have him come home and stay there with me, build a life with me. Because I can see it so clearly. I can see the happiness that we could give each other. But that isn’t fair. To so many people that isn’t fair. Esteban turns 21 in a few days and still hasn’t found his mate. What if she’s out there, just waiting for him? What if my mate is waiting for me back home? That’s three other people that would be unfairly affected by my choice to selfishly k
I had lost JoJo and Chris soon after getting onto the dance floor, Fati and I getting on the stage and dancing with two males. They were pretty hot and could dance their asses off. Fati had quickly reeled in her dance partner, wrapping him around her pinky finger with just a look and biting her bottom lip. After about five songs, she and the male drift off into a dark corner to do Goddess knows what. The male I was with was a bit handsy. At first, it wasn’t a big deal. He had his hands on my waist and running up and down my arms. It actually felt really good. He pressed in close to me, his entire body moving along to the beat with mine. Then his hands moved around my waist and up my stomach until they landed just under my breasts. He ran his nose over the pulse point in my neck to my marking spot and back. His nose was soon replaced by his mouth and I was putty in his hands. “That’s right, baby. You want me to make you feel good?” he says in my ear, his breath fanning my
I have no idea where we are or how long we’ve been here. Loviatar, the scary ass bitch, has us tucked away in between words. We can interact with objects in the real world, but are more wraiths than anything. It has the benefit of not being hungry, tired, or thirsty, but it’s a rather lonely existence. The only time since Loviatar has ‘saved’ us that we’ve had interaction from the outside world is when Nyx contacted me through the coin. Her words still haunt me. “I was the one that set up the ambush on the witches in the fae realm. I was the one that killed all the witches that you left behind.” “We’re coming for you.” “I’ll be the one that finally puts you down.”I have no idea where I went wrong with her. I treated her the exact way that my mother treated me and her mother treated her. It inspired unending devotion and a need to please in both me and my mother. I had no idea how much Nyx hated me. She always showed such deference. Like she revered me, as she should.
I’ve been hanging out with some of the acolytes from the Crone, Maiden, and Mother covens since we came Arcadia. It’s been great to be around all of these witches again. I’ve missed the sisterhood that comes with it. Many of the witches were weary about interacting with me. But after calls from Nora, Citra, and Bella, they relaxed. With their leaders believing me, they were willing to give me a chance. Though my powers are far and above the acolytes, they are the closest to my age and I’d rather find some friends than a magical peer. Not that’d I would have find one anyway. When I told Kayla that my powers are far above behind and beyond any other witch’s, I was telling the truth. The unfortunate part is that I don’t have a lot of the same experiences as they do. Being stuck in underground tunnels with old hags my whole life and very little interaction with the outside world, I don’t have a lot in common with them. My accent and the fact that I’m still seen as a Riding H
“So, what are we thinking?” Roman asks the second that he sits down. “About what, Roman? There’s a lot of stuff we have to go through,” Zak says amused. “Geez, man. At least wait until we all sit down. I haven’t even had my coffee yet,” Erick grouses. He and Roman are close enough to be brothers, so they give each other shit all the time. “Shit. I have no idea how Justine puts up with your impatience. I’d have you bound and gagged before coffee every morning.” Waggling his eyebrows at his best friend, Roman says, “How do you know she doesn’t?” Justine comes over and smacks Roman on the back of the head. “What did I tell you about telling secrets outside of the bedroom.” Erick glares at him. “TMI, dude. Too fucking much TMI.” I can’t help but laugh at them. They remind me of how Charlie, Zak, Brandon, and I used to be with each other. Zak, Brandon, and I are still like that, but I do miss Charlie’s part in it. My childhood best friend. Even though I get to see h
Alexander and Jared ask to talk to me in the alpha suite after the ceremony is finished. I wait until the party is over and allow Mémé Clara to take Lily to our rooms. Esteban and I take the elevator to the fifth floor of the large packhouse. “Why do you think they want to talk to you?” Esteban asks, though I’m pretty sure he knows. “Tehre’s only one reason they would call me on the night that they have figured out that they are mates,” I say, drily. “Same reason they didn’t have Jacob take over his role as lune tonight?” His face mirrors the anxiety that I’m trying hard not to let consume me. Because this is not going to be a fun conversation. I nod. “JoJo.” Jacob lets us into the room, having changed already. I hug him. “Hey, cuz. How you doing?” He hugs me tightly before gesturing me to come in. “Reaping the consequences of my rash actions,” he says sorrowfully. He turns to my mate, hugging him as well. “Hey, Jacob. Congratulations on finding your mate,” Esteban say
I stand in front of a large group of wolves, fresh matemarks on my neck. A stark difference to my twin who stands beside me, a bittersweet air of excitement and sadness. I feel so bad for Alexander and Jacob. They are my brothers. I love them, care about them and seeing them in this pain hurts me. For now, I can’t do anything about it. For now, I have to stand here during this ceremony and then I have to go through the mating time. But after that, I’ll help them find their mate. I’ll help them at least talk to her. And if I have to, I’ll help them deal with their rejection. “Brothers and sisters!” Declan cries out and my attention is drawn back to the ceremony at hand. “We are here today to welcome another alpha and beta into the Moon Goddess Pack!” The entire room erupts in cheers, stomping of feet, wolf whistles, and pounding on tables. Declan holds up his hands and the crowd quiets. “When our goddess created wolves similar to her son Lycaon, she wanted to give h
All of us fall forward, bodies in tangles in the sheets. But the rest doesn’t last long. Because Rowen’s wolf is the one that is always closest to the surface, he tends to incite Summer and my wolves into even more of a frenzy, especially when we are in bed. And now? When we still have one more mate to mark? They are rubbing themselves around in our minds, urging us to complete the bond. They want their final mate marked and mated. And I, for one, am very happy to oblige. I manuver in the bed so that I’m behind Rowen. I pull on his hips until he’s on his knees. “Mmmm, what are you doing back there, Jare?” he asks, his voice full of desire. “Fucking my mate,” I growl out, slamming into his hole, bottoming out in one thrust. “Holy shit!” he nearly screams, pain and pleasure mixed. I know that his wolf loves the savageness with which I’m taking him. And I know that Rowen himself loves it when we dominate him. It doesn’t happen often, because he’s just so damn good at it.
Rowen has to carry me to the bedroom. I’m not kidding you when I say that the orgasm I just had was the most intense in my entire life. It was like pleasure not only took over my pussy, but infused through every fiber, every neuron, every cell of my body. I’m pretty sure that I blacked out. My wolf was so satisfied, I think she actually purred like a goddess-damned cat! But the satisfaction didn’t last long. I have two mates to mark. Jared has a bottle of lube in his hand, crawling towards us on his knees across the bed. Rowen sets me down and I immediately start crawling over to Jared. “Lay down,” I tell both of them. They are both going to be getting fucked tonight. Might as well make sure they are both loosened, lubed, and ready. Because the way that my arousal is still flowing down my thighs, I’m not going to need it. When they are in position, I pour lube on both of their holes. “Closer together,” I tell them. “I want to suck on both of your cocks while I fing
We stayed with Dad throughout the night, laughing about old times, talking about the responsibilities that will come with our new positions, and talking about the matebond. I can’t wait until I get back to wake up and find my mates. The fact that I know exactly who my mates are, that they are the ones that I’ve wanted my entire life, takes away all of the anxious energy that I’ve been feeling leading up until my birthday. Now, I’m just filled with excitement and impatience. “Am I allowed to tell Summer?” I ask Dad as we’re getting ready to leave. “Yes,” he smiles wide. “You can even mark her if you want. She’ll feel the sparks.” Dad’s face suddenly takes on a worried expression. “Selene was supposed to be here to tell you that. She swore me to secrecy a long time ago. Hell, before Jared’s birthday. She said that she made it work out like this because of the fact that the three of you are Elite warriors and will be needed in the war to come. She wants you at your stronge
I had a feeling that I would be seeing my boys tonight. The night before they were born. Their 21st birthday. It’s so hard to believe that the babes that I held in my arms when they were born, the pups that I have watched grow, both with me and on Earth, are going to be fully fledged wolves. I’m so proud of the males that they have turned out to be. They are strong, brave, kind, loving, and, above all, happy. I love them so much and I am the proudest papa wolf in the entire would because of them. Right now, Alexander has been dealt a shit hand. A really shit hand. I feel awful for him. Jacob really screwed the pooch on that one. I legitimately don’t get it. I mean, I wanted to have my mates more than anything in this world. The only thing that made me even think about rejecting Arya was to help save her pain. But I always, always, always wanted them. I mean, I know who all of our pups are mated to. Jacob, Rowen, and Alexander. I also know who all six, well seven