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“I can’t wait.”

Then I went over to Walker, a little nervous. I always felt a little guilty for these kinds of displays in front of Walker. I got what Brody was saying now, about waiting to see where Walker stood. Damn that clever Alpha. I leaned forward and kiss the corner of his lips. “Goodnight, Walker Walton. I’m sorry our chance was ruined earlier.”

His eyes had that soft glow they got when he was worked up, and he gripped my wrist and pulled me close. He kissed me with enough sexual frustration to suffocate a horse. “Soon. Soon I am going to make love you until you don’t know anyone's name but mine. But go and have fun with your Mate and Judge.” I searched his face for jealousy, but all I could find was longing. I gave him one more quick peck on the lips, looking past him to X.

X was staring at me, his eyes hooded with lust. But he didn’t have any smart ass quips to go with it. I winked at him and flashed inside.

I had a date with a man sandwich.

Chapter Nine

When I got into my bedroom, I found Judge pressing Tex into the wall, kissing him like he was trying to show my shifter who was boss. There was no doubt in my mind though. Judge was the master in this room.

“Starting without me?” I purred, though I didn’t want them to stop. They were glorious to watch, like two coiled beasts set on devouring each other. “Not complaining, but can you guys do it naked?”

I sauntered over to the bed, peeling my clothes off as I went until I was naked when I crawled onto the bed. I was a little drunk, and I felt sexy and invincible. Liquid courage chased away all my sober inhibitions.

Judge was gripping Tex’s chin, and he pulled away, turning to look at me. “Fuck, she is sexy tonight, Lover Boy.” He still used his original sarcastic name for him, but now it was almost a term of endearment. I didn’t doubt that Judge felt something for Tex. Whether it was the same as what he felt for me or not, I didn’t know. “She is naked on the bed, her knees slightly parted so I can catch a glimpse of her delicious cunt. Can you smell her desire in the air? Do you want to taste?”

Tex groaned loudly. “Yes!”

Judge let him go and he nearly ran to the bed. He knew instinctively where I was, he always did. I was his homing beacon. He’d found me, even when he’d thought I was dead. We were lovers, but we were also so much more. We were Mates.

He stripped off his clothes and prowled onto the bed, flattening himself over my body. He kissed me softly on my lips, a tender kiss filled with feeling that slowly morphed into something hotter, harder. He kissed his way back down my body, stopping at my breasts to lap at the aching peaks. Then he continued down my ribcage at a torturously slow pace, dipping his tongue into my navel before trailing it down over the curve of my hip. Pulling himself up onto his elbows, he paused just above the apex of my thighs. His breath cooled the pulsing heat of my core. I moaned, desperate to feel his lips where my body ached.

Judge stood behind him, watching us both with his cock in his hand. His beautiful naked body was all hard contrasts in the moonlight. He looked wild, a primitive beast in a human suit. Then Tex lowered his mouth to my pussy and anything but that sensation escaped my mind. He flicked his tongue against my clit in a distinctively snake-like gesture, before pressing hard against it with the flat of his tongue. A feral moan escaped me, and I ground myself hard against his face. As Tex ate me like I was his last meal, I writhed on the bed, chanting his name like it would conjure the orgasm that was buzzing around my body like an electric shock.

Finally, I screamed, pleasure crashing over me, and my thighs gripped his head gently. Well, gently for a vampire. He looked up at me, a feral grin on his face, my juices making his cheeks shine. He wiped his cheeks on my thighs, then licked off my juices. It was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.

Judge leaned forward and ran his hand down the long line of Tex’s back, over the hard muscles of his ass. “Tonight?” he asked him, and Tex nodded.

Judge’s eyes met mine, and there was a tender look in them that was coupled with scorching heat. “Tex and I have been taking it slow. He hasn’t let me fuck his delicious body yet, insisting that you, his Mate should be there for his first time. I agreed. We are not a couple, Tex and I. You are the glue that holds us together. We are a unit. All our firsts should be together.” Judge crawled onto the bed, his hand moving from Tex’s back to my thigh. “Are you with us, Rainey Day?”

I looked at Tex, saw the desire, the anticipation, the fear, the love in his eyes and I thought my heart was going to crack open and leak all over these two men.

“Yes. Always.” I leaned up and kissed Tex tenderly. “I love you, you know that right? I’ve loved you since I was eight years old. You are my Mate. Forever.” He kissed me back like he was trying to transfer every ounce of emotion in his body onto my lips.

“Make love to your Mate, Tex,” Judge murmured, and Tex wasted no time. His painfully hard dick slid into my body one agonizing inch at a time until he was buried deep. We both let out little whispered sighs at the rightness. He pulled out, and this time he slammed himself home, making me gasp out a moan.

“Fuck,” Judge whispered as his hungry eyes watched Tex make love to me, alternating between hard punishing thrusts, and tantalizingly slow withdraws. He was driving me insane.

I followed Judge’s confident movements through hooded eyes as he tore open the skin of his forefinger with his fangs. He held still as blood welled on his finger. Vampire blood would increase Tex’s pleasure. He curled his body over Tex’s back, blocking my view, but whatever he was doing back there made Tex shudder and buck inside me, hitting a spot that made me mewl and my eyes roll back in my head.

Shifting back to his knees, Judge gripped Tex’s hips, holding him still as he slid into his body so gently. Tex gasped, his eyes slamming shut as his whole body went rigid. I leaned up and bit his chest again, the other side this time, letting the vampire venom double down on the endorphins flowing through his bloodstream. Tex’s skin rippled with pleasure, and Judge hummed approvingly. He slid inside Tex another tantalizing inch and I realized I was holding my breath. Tex moaned and collapsed on top of my body.

“Fuck,” he whispered on a breath, and I wrapped my arms around his chest. I met Judge’s eyes, and he held them as he slid out of Tex, and then back in faster, over and over again until Tex was grunting in my ear and whispering expletives over and over. He seemed to gather his wits, propping himself back on his arms and staring down at me. “I love you too,” he whispered, and then he slammed into me on Judge’s next stroke. The increased force behind the thrust made me see the fucking face of God as he hit places that made my toes curl.

We moved like that for an eternity and seconds, Judge setting the pace, his head thrown back. He looked so powerful at that moment, his control over our pleasure making him our master.

Orgasm after orgasm crashed over me until Tex was shuddering inside me, pulsing cum inside me until he was a sweaty, shuddering mess. Judge, satisfied that he had our pleasure in his tight fist, fucked Tex faster, harder, making him whimper in pleasure against me until he too was coming on a roar.

He collapsed on top of us both and I was glad I didn’t need to breathe anymore. Judge shifted onto the bed and Tex rolled to the other side of me so I was sandwiched between them. Their arms touched, Judge’s fingers running over Tex’s forearm tenderly.

“Wow,” Tex whispered. If I could have summoned oxygen, I would have agreed. Judge got up, disappearing into the darkness of the house. He returned with two washcloths and cleaned us both up before we all fell into a blissful, drugged sleep.

Until we woke up three hours later and did it all again.

Chapter Ten

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