“Eric,” she snapped. “Tone down the hormones for a minute. This is exactly what I’m talking about.”
Malcolm licked his lips, his gaze vacillating between Eric’s and Dom’s erections and Vicki’s mouth.
She sounded a little breathless when she continued. “And you too, Malcolm. I’m trying to tell you that as much as you want me to stay here, I don’t think I can.”
Eric, Dom, and Malcolm froze.
“Living with someone is freaky enough. But it’s like we got married, mated, whatever, and I barely know you. What’s your favorite color?”
“Red,” Eric said.
Dom answered, “Blue.”
Malcolm shrugged. “Never really thought about it.”
“Mine is yellow.”
“Like your eyes,” Dom said.
“My eyes are brown.” Vicki glared, her eyes turning even more golden.
Wisely, Dom held his tongue.
“You want to know everything about us, is that it?” Eric asked, trying to understand why she couldn’t stay with them. Hisguerwouldn’t let her leave, and if he wasn’t mistaken, she didn’t really want to go.
“I should, don’t you think?” she asked, obviously exasperated. She planted her hands on her hips and leaned forward, drawing attention to her luscious breasts.
“What I think is that you should help me claim Malcolm before we fuck so hard you have trouble walking tomorrow. That’s what I think.”
Arousal flared. He deliberately allowed his to seethe, to entangle her own.
“Eric, we need to—” Malcolm’s moan stopped her. “Oh hell. Get his clothes off and let’s get to it.”
Dom grinned and stripped. Eric and Vicki took their clothes off before moving to Malcolm. As one, they undressed him, touching him everywhere.
“God, you’re so strong,” Vicki breathed as she ran her hands over his ripped abs. “No body fat, I swear.”
“Too bad you don’t know what it feels like to ram a cock up that ass,” Dom whispered as he leaned forward to bite the base of Malcolm’s throat.
Malcolm sighed and clutched Vicki to his chest when she sucked on his nipples.
“Unfortunately, this won’t take long,” Eric said on a laugh, which turned into a groan when Malcolm opened his beautiful brown eyes and stared at him with sexual hunger. “On your knees, mate,” he said deliberately. “Dom and Vicki, and now you. You know, I never claimed Jesse and Logan. They were pack, but they weren’t mine. But you are.”
Malcolm panted, his cock slick with need, that same cream Vicki was rubbing all over Dom’s fingers. Dom shoved one between Malcolm’s ass cheeks, and Malcolm cried out.
“Look at all that lube. He’s ready.”
Eric grinned. “Then let’s not waste any more time.” He forced Malcolm to his knees and held out his cock. “Suck it until I tell you to stop.”
While Malcolm laved him with loving attention, Dom and Vicki stroked both Malcolm and Eric, building the tension among them into a frenzy. Eric nearly shot into Malcolm’s mouth when Vicki rimmed his asshole with a small, delicate finger.
When she pinched his nipples, Eric hurriedly withdrew from Malcolm’s hot mouth.
“Now, Malcolm. On your hands and knees. Open for me.”
Malcolm groaned, shaky as he turned and waited.
Dom knelt by his side and reached under him. Pumping Malcolm’s cock, he jerked off their new mate while Vicki kissed Malcolm everywhere she could reach. Eric knelt and shoved home in a one slick, hot push.
