I roll my hips and Cole hisses in a breath. “And what is it that’s happening here?”
Moment of truth.
“I don’t think you’re crazy. About the mate thing, I mean. Consider me all in, but bear with me when I screw things up a time or twenty.” He practically purrs, arching his hips up into me.
“I’ll go jump in the shower and give you two some space,” Ares offers and my hand is moving before I consciously mean to.
My fingers curl around his wrist, and he raises an eyebrow at me in question. There’s a long beat of silence where I try to speak, but feel far too embarrassed to admit what I want.
“You’re going to have to tell him, love. He’s not going to assume what you want and gamble on being wrong,”Osiris tells me and I release a heavy breath, knowing he’s right, but wishing he could just read my mind and make all of this far less awkward.
“Stay?” My voice is hardly a whisper, but I have no doubt he heard me.
He doesn’t give me time to feel embarrassed, overruling it with his own hunger. His hand cups the side of my neck, thumb tilting my chin up as he presses his lips to mine. What starts as a sweet, firm kiss, quickly develops into so much more. All I feel is heat and carnal hunger, his or mine I can’t even tell anymore. So for once I quit trying to overanalyze everything and just live in the moment in a way I never have had the desire to do before.
Cole slips his hand inside the waistband of my pants, brushing his fingers over my already sensitive clit. My thighs clench, Ares’ free hand caressing my breast as Cole slides two fingers inside of me without preamble.
Ares swallows my gasp, pinching my nipple and eliciting another. They work seamlessly, and as strange as it is to think of them coordinating efforts silently, bra-freaking-vo.
We fumble our way through ripping my shirt off, casting it to the side before Cole flips us over. As Ares turns his attention to laving at my breasts, Cole plunders my mouth. There’s more hands than I can keep track of, but each one moves with practiced precision I refuse to feel self-conscious about. It’s not like this is my first time either, and fuck, as Ares rolls my nipple in his mouth while Cole strums my clit like a master musician? It’s hard to regret what led us here with the heat pooling between my legs.
I lift my hips as my pants are yanked off, Ares kissing a path down my stomach before flicking his tongue across my hypersensitive nerves. His palm splays across my stomach, pressing me back into the bed as he starts to devour me like a man starved.
“Get on your knees,” I breathlessly tell Cole, gently smacking his thigh and pushing up on my elbows despite Ares’ best efforts to keep me at his mercy.
“Beautiful, you don’t have to-“ He hisses in a sharp breath as I sit up more, hooking my finger in the waistband.
His cock springs free and I curl my fingers around the base, pumping once, then again as he groans. Licking the tip first, I wrap my lips around the head and take him as far as I can, using my hand over the rest of his length.
It’s an awkward position, even more so as Ares throws one of my legs over his shoulder to spread me wider, but the ecstasy teased just beyond my grasp helps to fuel my determination. I can’t lie here euphoric, taking orgasm after orgasm without putting in any effort.
Turns out, being in a pride is more work than they let on.
My thighs clench around Ares’ head and my breaths come quicker, working Cole’s cock faster as I chase my orgasm. At the sound of gagging I pause, because it sure as hell isn’t me. I’m taking this cock like a fucking champ, thank you very much and Ijustshowered.
“Are you kidding me?” Ares growls, sending a shiver up my spine as his hot breath licks at my skin.
“I’m so sorry,”Ozzy gasps, retching again, and I pull off of Cole’s cock to look over Ares’ shoulder.
Osiris is dry heaving near the door and I start to sit up, panic setting in. That is, until a massive fucking hairball splats onto the cheap carpet and he turns his golden, pleading eyes in my direction.
“This doesn’t usually happen,”he apologizes, sounding panicked.“I’ve never been a cat this long. I didn’t mean to interrupt, just um, pretend I’m not here.”
Cole flops onto his back, throwing an arm over his face and groaning in exasperation. “Why did I miss you again?”
Ares hesitates, torn between wanting to get back to it and not knowing how to read a room. I slide my leg down, scooting back and mimicking Cole.
“I really thought three mates meant lots of sex. Didn’t account for the cock block, though.”
Ares huffs, adjusting himself before crawling up in the bed beside me. Still, he pulls me against him so I’m laying my head on his chest. “Fuck, what I wouldn’t give to go for a run right about now,” he mutters, adjusting me so I’m practically dry humping his side.
“No sane person wants to go for a run,” I object with a smile as Cole rolls over to fling Ares’ arm out of the way and stretches out against my back.
He pulled his pants back up, but I can still feel him pressed against my ass. To my mild disappointment, he doesn’t do a single thing despite the fact that I’m naked and pressed between them. He simply buries his face against my neck, inhaling deeply.
“I guess it’s a sign,” I mumble, getting cozy. There’s still an ache between my legs, but a bit of guilt is taking the edge off. “That we shouldn’t make the mate thing official until after Osiris is back to normal. It’s not fair to rub it in his face.”
“Feel free to rub itonmy face,”he mumbles and I let out a shocked laugh as he quickly recants, apologizing profusely.“Fuck, old habits die hard. Forgive me? Please?”
