Trio of Mates
Chapter 38

“F**k, Xander! Right there. Don’t stop!” I scream as he pounds in and out of my a.ss. He has my back against a door, my legs up on his shoulders. I’m holding on to the top of the door jam, hoping that it can take the punishment that he is giving me.

‘Goddess, you feel so good,” he gr0ans, his head thrown back and his eyes closed. “How the f**k are you still so tight? I’ve fvcked you like ten times today.”

“My a.ss was made for your c0ck!” I cry, grabbing my own d!ck and beginning to pump. “Sh!t that feels so good.”

Xander smacks my a.ss as he continues to f**k me. His movements are becoming jerky, his d!ck hardening as he nears his cl!max.

“I’m gonna cu.m, babe,” He says, his face contorting in pleasure.

“Me, too!” I squeeze out between clenched teeth. “Almost there. Don’t stop.”

He manages to hang on until I cu.m, squ!rting all over both of our che.sts. With a final hard jolt, he cu.ms inside of me, screaming my name.

We are both breathing heavily as Xander carefully lets me down and pulls me into his arms. He captures my mouth with his. Xander’s hands roam my body, running through my hair, along my back, and cupping my a.ss. I pull his h!ps close, rubbing our d!cks against each other. I feel his e******n begin to build as the slickness from my release drips down our che.sts.

F**k, this mating thing is no joke. It is literally like we can’t get enough of each other. The only time that we haven’t been f*****g has been to cram food into our mouths or when we’ve passed out.

“Devin,” Xander whispers as I grab his balls and squeeze slightly. His lips move from my ear to my neck, svcking and n!pping.

I gr0an, feeling his nails dig into my a.ss. I grab both of our d!cks in both of my hands and begin to stroke up and down.

“Ahhhhh,” Xander gr0ans in my ear. “That’s it, babe. That feels so good.” His h!ps begin to move, pumping his d!ck into my hand. It increases the friction and feels amazing.

Just then, we both get a mindlink from Zak.

“Hey guys. I know that you’re a little busy, but could we stop by to talk to you for a second.”

“Really bad time, Zak,” I mutter to him.

“It will only take a few minutes, I promise. I wouldn’t bother you if it weren’t important. It’s about our meeting with the Blue Crescent Pack.”

I heave a sigh. “Fine. Give us 20 minutes to shower.”

“Make it 45 minutes,” Xander adds. “We have some business to finish.”

“Don’t wanna know,” Zak says quickly. “We’ll give you an hour.”

I bust out laughing as Zak cuts the link.

Xander smiles as he nuzzles into my neck. My laugh quickly turns into a m0an as his fingers move to my n!pples, rolling them in his hands.

“Shower se.x?” he asks.

“Oh, hell yes,” I gr0an. “But this time, I’m f*****g you.”

An hour later, we get a mindlink from Zak. “We’re waiting outside. Meet us out here. Your room must reek of se.x right now.”

Xander and I had been doing so well with the time. We were showered and getting dressed about five minutes ago. But then I saw his abs and che.st glistening with the water from the shower as he was drying off and had the irrepressible urge to l!ck it off. Which then turned into me svcking his d!ck. Which is how we got into our current situation of my face in the floor, a.ss in the air as Xander pounded into me from behind.

“Give…us…mmmm…another ten…holy sh!t!…minutes,” I reply.

‘Ten is all I’m giving you before I bust down the door and drag your na.ked a.sses out here,” Charlie breaks into the mindlink.

“So rough, Luna. Promise to spank us like the naughty boys we are,” Xander says and my d!ck hardens even more at the tone of his voice. I grab my d!ck and stroke, feeling the precu.m leak onto my fingers.

“Only if you beg for it,” Charlie replies, laughing before cutting off the link.

“You heard our Luna,” I say to Xander. “F**k me faster!”

“Yes, sir,” Xander replies, smacking my a.ss before gripping my h!ps and using his amazing strength to drive himself in and out of me faster and faster.

Feeling him power into me, his balls slapping against my own, urged my hand on my d!ck to move faster. I only last a few minutes before I scream, “Xander! F**k, babe! I’m gonna cu.m!”

He leans over me and bites my mate mark, sending me hurtling into my org@sm, pleasure racking my body.

But he continues to pump into me, riding out the tightness of my body from my org@sm. “So…tight,” he grits out. “Almost…there.”

I turn my head, kissing him deeply as my org@sm ends.

“Mmmmmm,” he m0ans into my mouth, his hands spasming along my sides as he releases inside of me.

He leans onto my back as I sink into the floor, both of us breathing heavily.

Suddenly, there’s a knock on the door. “Two minutes, lovers,” Charlie calls out. “And you know I keep my promises.”

Xander chuckles on top of me. He k****s my cheek before saying, “I hope that our mate is as feisty as our Luna. That could be a lot of fun.”

“Heard that,” Charlie calls from outside the door.

We guffaw with laughter as Xander moves off of me. He helps me up, handing me a towel to clean up with.

Charlie is reaching for the doorknob when we open the door.

“Damn, Charlie. Were you really going to bust down the door when you knew that we were getting dressed?” I say, incredulity clear on my face.

“You forget that I went through this manic mating with Zak, too. I know how one look can turn into se.x in an instant. And we really need to talk to you guys,” she says, smiling innocently up at me before stepping between Xander and me. “We only need five minutes of your time. Then you can go back to screwing each other’s brains out, ok?”

Charlie leads us to a clearing with picnic tables, lawn chairs, and a large fire pit behind the barracks and the packhouse. Zak and Brandon were waiting for us at one of the benches. I had been a little concerned about how Xander would react when he saw Brandon again, but a small peek into his emotions showed me how calm and happy he was. And horny. Damn was he horny.

I stop walking and turn to Xander, a growl escaping my lips. He and Charlie both turn back to me and Xander’s eyes have turned to a dark chocolate brown, almost completely drowning out his irises. He begins to walk towards me, before Charlie steps between us.

“Guys, don’t make me command you. Get it together. We literally need just five minutes and then you can go back to your f**k fest,” she says. She pushes Xander towards the picnic table with Zak intercepting him and sitting him between Zak and Brandon. Charlie takes my hand, leading me to the other side of the picnic table. She sits next to Brandon and plops me down beside her. Xander and I are the farthest away from each other that we have been since I’d marked him and it was almost physically painful.

Brandon looks extremely uncomfortable sitting next to Xander. I get it, since their last interaction almost came to blows. But Xander doesn’t even seem to notice. His eyes are only on me and I can feel the desire coming off of him in waves.

Zak pulls out his phone and sets a timer. “Look, guys. Five minutes. When the timer goes off, you can run back into the barracks and go nuts.”

The fact that he was setting a timer would be funny except for the fact that my skin was literally itching for Xander’s touch.

“Talk fast,” I say, never taking my eyes from Xander’s.

Brandon clears his throat uncomfortably. “First, I need to apologize to both of you.”

That finally breaks Xander and my eye contact as we look at him. His head is down, eyes staring at his hands. Shame is written all over his body language and I feel bad for him.

“I was upset, but not about what I said,” he continued. “I just wanted to have someone hurt as much as I did at that moment. I went way over the line and – “

“It’s alright, man,” I said, truly understanding why he had exploded at us. “We get it.”

“It’s all good. No hard feelings,” Xander says, clapping his hand on Brandon’s shoulder.

A low and menacing sound rumbles through my throat at the contact.

Zak chuckles at Xander. “Probably shouldn’t touch any other males while the frenzy is still on.”

“Sorry,” I say, but I feel Xander’s amusement through the matelink.

“Ok, so the other reasons that we came,” Zak says. “We just wanted to let you know that we will be talking with the pack about your mating and our stance. And we got some more information about Mathias.”

Again, Xander and my attention diverts to something other than the incessant ache between us.

“What are you going to say to the pack?” Xander’s eyebrows furrow slightly in worry. I want to smooth his brows back with my hands, to calm the worry he feels at a possible pack rejection.

“That we love and support you guys. That your mating changes nothing in our pack and that if they have a problem with it, they can shove it or leave,” Brandon says, sincerity lacing every word.

I smile at him, a smile of genuine warmth and brotherly love. “Thanks, man.”

“Do you think that anyone is going to have a problem?” Xander is obviously still worried.

“Outrightly? No,” Zak replies. “I think that the vast majority of us believe that Selene brings mates together for a reason. I mean, rejections are rarely heard of in our pack. I think the last one was during my great-grandfather’s rule.”

“And, as Lucille so deftly put it, if they have a problem with you two being mated and the Gamma and Delta, they can feel free to challenge either of you,” Charlie says, a feral smile crossing her lips. “I’ll bring the popcorn to the beat down.”

I bark out a laugh and pull her into a hug. My eyes widen in surprise and I pull back when I hear a low growl rumbling from Xander’s throat. I look to see a fierce gleam of possessiveness in his eye and he lowly and firmly states, “Mine.”