Page 37 of Fated Redemption
Rhys grinned at him. “Just the thought of us being together is enough to have me coming in my pants.” Rhys tipped Abby’s face up. Moe could see a soft smile on her face. When she sawthe effect she was having on the both of them he could see a bit of confidence fill her eyes. Slowly she was relaxing around them.
Rhys looked at Moe. “What do we do?”
“I’ll claim Abby and she’ll claim me, and when you’re ready you’ll claim us both.” Moe reached forward with one hand and cupped Rhys’s cheek.
“When he’s ready?” Abby asked, looking concerned.
Rhys leaned forward and kissed her. Moe moaned loudly at the sight of their tongues wrapped around each other. They broke apart both breathing hard.
“That’s a story for later. Now, I get to watch our mate’s gorgeous cock bury itself inside your sweet body and claim you,” Rhys whispered against her neck. Her whole body shuddered.
“Our mate likes to talk dirty,” Moe whispered against the other side of her neck.
“I don’t know what I did to deserve two beautiful men like you, but I plan on enjoying every second we’re together.” Abby turned her head and kissed Rhys, and with the taste of him still on her lips she kissed Moe.
Moe’s senses were going haywire. He had denied himself from claiming Rhys for so long, that being able to claim Abby had him trembling. He picked her up and threw her on the bed and smiled at the small “eep” sound she made.
Abby, not wasting any time, wiggled out of her jeans, pulling her undies with them. Her sweater, shirt and bra were in a pile next to the bed before Moe could blink. She rolled until she was sitting Indian style on the bed.
“I have waited my entire life for my mates. Y’all going to keep me waiting much longer?” she asked.
Moe and Rhys looked at each other and then began tearing their clothes off. They ended up on the bed on either side of Abby. Rhys looked down at Abby’s soft skin and then up at Moe.
“Not to sound like an idiot, but how do we do this?” Rhys nodded his head to the hooks in the wall. Moe’s brain started to process past the lust-filled haze Abby’s scent had him in.
“Shit.” Moe sat back.
“What’s the problem?” Abby asked.
“We’ll have to restrain Rhys, which means he’ll have to be on the bed.” Moe started thinking of the different positions they could put themselves in.
“Why does he have to be restrained?” Abby asked, looking at Rhys.
“I’m recovering from being addicted to shifter’s blood. I was forced to drink it against my will to create Shifted Death.”
Moe’s cock started deflating. Rhys turned his face away from Abby. Abby looked up at Moe, winked, and then rolled over onto her belly and buried her face in Rhys’s groin.
“Fuck!” Rhys exclaimed and leaned back, placing his weight on his hands behind him.
Moe’s mouth dropped.
Abby popped up from Rhys’s cock and looked at Moe. “Is he smiling yet?” She grinned.
Moe laughed. Rhys’s smile was wide and his eyes danced. He looked carefree and happy. Moe’s heart swelled in his chest.
“He looks like a fallen angel and you look like temptation embodied in a delicate package.” Moe ran a finger down her spine.
“He won’t need to be restrained if I’m down here. If he makes a move I’ll feel it and you can stop him.” Abby rubbed her cheek along Rhys’s naked thigh.
“Do you want to try?” Moe asked, and in his mind he was praying Rhys would say yes. He was dying to claim Abby as she had her lips wrapped around Rhys’s cock. To mate with her and be able to watch Rhys come was his own personal version of heaven.
“I want to try, for you. I can’t claim either of you yet, but I want to be a part of you claiming each other.”
“Thank god!” Abby popped up on all fours and wiggled her butt at Moe. He smacked one cheek and then the other in quick succession. She looked back, surprised.
“Too much?” he asked, using his large hands to rub the sting away.
“No, it just surprised me. No one has ever spanked me before.” Abby thought for a second and then gave him a sexy smile. “I liked it.” She bent her head down and soon Rhys was cursing out loud.
