Page 46 of Mated to the Werewolves
I’ve been hard since I drew Emma into my lap, but these two are fanning the flames, and if Emma’s honeyed scent is anything to go by, she’s just as turned on as I am.Troy breaks a second later, pushing his chair away from the table. He stands withSebastian wrapped around him and starts toward the hallway leading to our room.
At the door, he glances back at us and growls, “Come on.”
Then they disappear, and Emma and I remain seated at the table, both frozen in place.
“Ungh.” Emma lets out a choked sound, then clears her throat and asks, “Do we, uh, do we follow them?”
“Emma!” Sebastian’s call from the other end of the hallway sounds breathy and already half desperate.
“Yeah.” My voice comes out too raspy, too deep, but my skin is already itching with the need to shift, and I won’t last very long in this human shape. “Yeah, we’ll follow them.”
Chapter
Nineteen
CARTER
I could pick her up and carry her to the bedroom just like Troy did with Sebastian, but it’s infinitely better to watch Emma take that first trembling step in the right direction. She knows what will happen when she reaches the bedroom—and she wants it.
I follow behind in the wake of her delicious scent, my mouth watering with the need to taste her again.Emma stops on the threshold of the room, her sharp inhale telling me a little of what I can expect. But it’s still a rush to see Sebastian sprawled on the large bed in his half form, his arm covering his face as Troy swallows down his erect cock. Troy bobs his head up, then sinks right down to Sebastian’s knot, breathing through his nose. From our angle, Emma and I have a clear view of Troy’s cock, too, the hard length between his spread thighs, already leaking precum on the sheets.
“Emma,” Sebastian slurs as he realizes we’ve joined them. “Fuck, baby, I need you to sit on my face.”
Our mate lets out a startled laugh, then glances up at me. “Is-is he serious?”
“Oh, yeah.” I take the hem of her too-big t-shirt and draw it off her in one quick tug. “He’s serious. And if you feel like doing something, you only need to ask. We’ll tell you if we’re not into it and we expect you to do the same. Is that understood?”
She gives me a quick nod. “Understood.”
Then sheclimbs on the bed, where Sebastian snags her waist and hauls her closer to him, positioning her so her pussy is right at his snout. Emma throws her hands out to catch her balance and leans on the wall above the headboard, and her blissful expression tells me Sebastian is already hard at work licking her pussy. He’s thrusting his hips up, into Troy’s mouth, and making obscene noises with his tongue. I could stay here and watch them devour each other, stroke my cock and come within minutes.
Instead, I grab a bottle of lube and slick up my cock, then take position behind Troy. “I need to be inside you,” I tell him, my hand resting in the middle of his back. “Are you okay to take me?”
He doesn’t pop off Sebastian’s cock even for a moment but spreads his knees wider and arches his back for me, sticking his ass in the air. I need to take the edge off this need that’s pounding inside me before I get to Emma—Troy can take the brunt of my strength, cherishes it, even.
I notch my cock at his ass and push forward slowly. Troy lets out a rough groan that has Sebastian keening underneath him. Then the tight ring of muscle relaxes for me, and I slide deep into Troy’s ass, right to the hilt.I know the moment I hit his prostate by how he shudders, but he doesn’t let up and only sucks Sebastian’s cock deeper, then releases it and places a sucking kiss on his knot.
Sebastian’s grip on Emma’s waist tightens, and he moans loudly. “Troy, I’m close. I’m gonna come so hard. You taste so fucking good, Emma, and Troy is—fuck!”
He buries his face back between her legs, on a mission to make Emma come before him.Emma’s head hangs low between her hands, her body already shuddering. Then she glances over her shoulder at us, and her eyes go wide at the sight. I meet her gaze over Troy’s back.
She’s almost there, I can tell from how fast her breaths are coming—and how she smells, her scent curling through the room, driving us all wild. The full moon might be tomorrow, but our mate needs us tonight, and we’ll give her everything she wants.
“Come, Emma,” I coax her. “Come all over his face, and I’ll make Troy come, too.”
“Okay!” She nods frantically. “Yeah, I can—I can do that, but—ah!”
Her words stutter, and she faces the wall again. Sebastian’s tongue is making obscene sounds, lapping at her pussy, and I shudder, so close to shifting. But I don’t want to knot Troy right now, not when we’re just getting started, so I force myself to keep my human form and rock my hips forward again, hitting deep inside his ass.
He lets out a strangled groan, then releases Sebastian’s cock for long enough to bark, “Faster.”
I grin, loving how impatient they all are—striving for our first climaxes, desperate to take the edge off. I could draw this out, but the need building in the room is palpable, and as their alpha, it’s my job to make sure they get what they desire.
So I reach down and wrap my hand around Troy’s thick cock and give him a firm tug. He jerks in surprise, then moans, his mouth full of Seb’s cock, and at my next thrust, he comes, his large body shuddering.
Troy’s climax triggers a chain reaction. He deep-throats Sebastian right down to his knot, and Sebastian comes, his lean body arching off the bed in a beautiful display of muscle andsinew. Emma lets out a gasp, and I see her glancing over her shoulder, surveying the scene—and it pushes her right over the edge. Her shout of pleasure is what finally tips me over, too, and I empty myself in Troy’s ass, growling. He rocks back, chasing contact, his climax still shuddering through him.
My chest expands with the knowledge that we are finally complete. Our pack was always supposed to include Emma, Sebastian, Troy, and me, and to see them all here, in our home, sharing pleasure like this means more to me than I could ever express.
