“Hotel?” I peeked up at Adam, hoping to gauge his reaction.
If he had any objections, they didn’t cross his face. He simply nodded and pulled his cell from his jeans pocket. After a moment, he said, “There’s a nice hotel a few blocks from here, on Mulberry Avenue.” He fixed Noel with a stare. “You want to meet us there?”
“Be there or be square,” the other Alpha joked, but gave us a thumb’s up—and then winked at me. “See you soon, gorgeous.”
My stomach did a somersault, excitement thumping through my veins. I watched the man disappear into the crowd before finally turning back to Adam.
He gazed at me with an expression on his face that I couldn’t quite decipher. Was he upset with me? Did he not truly want to have a threesome? Was I pushing him into something he didn’t want?
“Adam—”
“Fletcher.” He pressed a fingertip to my lips to silence me. “I know what you’re about to say, but please, don’t worry. It’s fine. I’ll be fine. My wolf is a little growly, but he’ll get over it. I know this is something you want, so we’ll try it.”
I smiled up at him. “I love you.”
“I love you too, kitten. Just remember who your heart belongs to,” he said, his tone teasing.
I snorted soft. “Like a night of sex is going to make me fall in love with someone who isn’t you. Don’t worry, Adam. You’re my Alpha. My mate. I want no one else. I just want to have a bit of fun.”
When we got to the hotel, Noel was standing in the lobby, waiting on us, his hands tucked into the pockets of his jeans. He grinned big, like he wasn’t sure we were gonna show and he was pleased as punch we did.
Adam paid for a room and we all took the elevator. I don’t think any of us really cared about the room, though, because the minute the door closed behind us, Noel crushed his lips to mine.
My head spun, my lips parting to welcome him in. I had only kissed two men in my lifetime—Adam and Jacks, the Alpha mutt who had let me join his street gang when I’d been fresh out of the orphanage.
But Noel? Damn, Noel kissed like a man starved, lips and tongue devouring me whole. My skin burned beneath his touch.He tasted like salted caramel and chocolate, like he’d popped a couple of pieces of candy while waiting for us to arrive.
I moaned, my hands coming up to grasp at his shirt. His gripped the back of my neck and my waist, pinning me to his chest, and I trembled there.
My mind zipped between thoughts before shorting out when Noel leaned in and growled in my ear, “Get on your knees and suck my cock, slut.”
“Fuck,” I breathed out. I could feel Adam watching me—watching us—but that didn’t stop me from sinking to my knees in front of the big Alpha and unfastening his pants. Noel’s fingers slid through my hair as I fumbled with his zipper.
“Go on.” He rocked his hips forward, pushing his still-jeanclad cock into my face. I groaned and mouthed over it, then pulled him from his pants and briefs.
Damn, he was big. Bigger than Adam, thick and cut and veiny. I wrapped my hand around him and began to stroke, gazing up into the eyes of the bear, which had turned hungry.
Without hesitation, I opened my mouth and began to suck on his swollen crown, the droplets of his precum salty on my tongue. I widened my jaw and adjusted to take more of him, moaning low.
God, I felt so dirty…and so very turned on. My cock was straining against the too-tight confines of my skinny jeans, my toes curling in my boots.
“Yeah, you like that cock?” Noel murmured, tugging on my hair so that I’d look up at him. Our eyes met. “Is it bigger than your boyfriend’s?” There was a teasing lilt to his voice, but I nodded without ever stopping. He chuckled. “Think you can take both of us at once?”
My lashes fluttered at the thought of two big cocks splitting me open. I moaned, the sound almost desperate. “God, please…”
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ADAM
My wolf growledand snarled and tossed his head, pacing back and forth at the back of my mind as we watched our mate blow a stranger—another Alpha—whose dirty talk made Fletcher whimper and moan.
But fuck, I couldn’t help but admit it was hot as hell…and I knew exactly how to make it hotter. Tonight was about Fletcher, what he wanted, a chance to explore. Not about me and my insecurities about being outclassed as his lover. Fletcher wanted an experience.
We were going to give him one to remember.
I tugged my shirt over my head and let it fall to the ground. I moved closer to Fletcher and Noel. Then I deftly unzipped my pants and pulled out my own cock.
I slapped it across Fletcher’s face. He gasped softly, his eyes widening before he popped off of the bear’s cock and took me into his mouth instead. He used his hand to fist over Noel, who was girthier but a bit shorter than me.
