Trio of Mates
Chapter 61

We are all in the banquet hall to help Clara prepare for the Blue Crescent Pack’s arrival. Whereas the hall was decorated in soft drapery and blue and silver tones for the ascensions, there is a completely different vibe for this arrival. Clara mixed the soft tones of our pack and the large portrait at the end of the hall to display hopeful friendship and peace, along with displays of might.

Clara ensured that the seating arrangements showed our best warriors at the head of the hall, while putting their pack below the high table with only their Alpha and Delta at the head table. Pictures of our wolves in battle and during training, both in human and wolf form, were displayed throughout the hall, along with copies of deeds of land that we had won through battle, treaties with other packs, and pictures of Zak and Jared with a variety of alphas from across the country. It was a way to show our prowess in battle and our connections with other packs.

Though Clara had us arrive at 6:30, there were so many there to help that we finished to her satisfaction by 11:00. The Blue Crescent Pack was set to arrive in two hours.

Jared and some of the elders wanted us to have a meeting to prepare for Mathias and his reaction to everything, but Zak declined. He stated that all we would do is go over everything that we had already decided, second-guess ourselves, and worry to the point of getting ulcers. He dismissed us and asked that we all be back in the banquet hall by 12:45. I was to wait to bring Lucille and Meredith to the packhouse until we heard from our border patrol that the Blue Crescent Pack had entered our territory.

By the look in Zak’s eyes, I had the feeling that he really just wanted to spend some time with his mates before the shit hit the fan. Can’t say that I blamed him. The urge to lock Xander in the cleaning closet and f**k his brains out had be plaguing me since we left our room. Not only would it relieve some of my building stress, but the newly established matebond still held sway over both of us. We desperately needed some alone time. And I really don’t want to have to go back to the barracks. The warriors have taken to playing ding dong dash at our room. A few got more than they wanted to see, but they still thought it was hilarious.

Hey, Bray? I link Brandon.

What’s up, Dev? He turns to me, an eyebrow quirked.

You aren’t really using your room, right? You’re staying with Z and Charlie?

Yeah…

Can we use your room?

Brandon’s eyes go wide, but I see an amused grin on his face. Just make sure that you clean anything you f**k on.

Will do. I say flipping him a salute with my middle finger.

I mean it, Dev!

Yeah, yeah. Go have some fun yourself. See you soon. I cut the link and pull Xander with me to the back stairs before Clara can figure out something else that she wants us to do. I have 90 minutes with my mate before I have to get showered, dressed, and down to Lucille’s house. It might be enough time…

I quickly unlock Brandon’s door and pull Xander into the room. I close and lock the door before grabbing Xander around the neck and pulling his mouth to mine.

“Mmmm,” he m0ans into my mouth. “What are we doing, Dev? Isn’t this Brandon’s room?”

“He’s letting us use it so those as-sh0les in the barracks can’t interrupt again.”

Xander chuckles. “Good idea.” He k!sses down my neck, unzipping my pants as he goes.

I push my hands up his shirt to play my fingers along his abs. The feeling of the fated sparks races up and down my arms and torso. Goddess this man turns me the f**k on.

I pull his shirt off of his back as he pushes off my pants and boxers. Immediately, he falls to his knees in front of me.

If I wasn’t already hard, this sight would have gotten my boner raging. I quickly pull my shirt over my head just as Xander l!cks the tip of my d!ck. “Yes,” I hiss, dropping my shirt to the floor.

Xander grabs my h**s and pushes his lips up and down my d!ck. His pace is fast, the shlucking sound of his mouth on me filling the room.

“F**k, baby. That’s right. Slobber all over my c0ck.” My hands grip the back of his head, fisting in his hair.

I let him set the pace, reveling in the feeling of my d!ck in his hot, warm mouth. “F**k, Xander. You’re so good at this.”

He hums along my d!ck and I stiffen, trying to hold back my 0rgasm. But Xander feels it. A devilish look shows in his eyes and he svcks harder on my d!ck. His hand cups my balls. “You want me to cvm, don’t you?” I breathe out.

He nods his head, then picks up his pace. “Xander! Don’t stop! Yes!”

His cheeks hollow around me and I scream as my 0rgasm unexpectedly rolls through me.

I slump against the door as the force of my 0rgasm leaves me breathless. Xander stands, a wicked grin on his face as his chocolate gaze burns my skin. He quickly discards the rest of his clothes before k!ssing me fiercely.

“Mine,” he rumbles in my ear, making me shudder.

“Yes…”

Xander pulls me further into the room. I think that he is taking me towards the bed, but instead, he pulls me towards Brandon’s desk. After clearing it, he walks behind me, trailing k!sses across my shoulders and back. Xander pushes me so that I’m bent over the desk, my as-s in the air.

“Lube?” he asks.

“Top drawer of the bed stand.”

Walking over to the bedside table, he whispers, “I hate that you know that.”

I look at him over my shoulder. “I know, babe, but that was before you. You know that you’re the only man for me.”

Coming up behind me, he rubs his hands down my back as I hear the lube tube click open. He pours some over my as-s and pushes his fingers into me in one swift movement, causing me to m0an aloud.

“Since we’re in your old lovers’ room, I think I might have to remind you that you are mine and not his.”

Xander bends over me, his fingers still working in my hole. His other hand tweaks my n!pple and his mouth plays over my mate mark. He keeps me pressed to the desk so that the only thing that I can do is m0an my pleasure, which I do loudly.

“You are MINE,” Xander snarls in my ear. “Mine and hers alone. I will not share you with anyone else, not even in memory.” He bites down on my matemark and my legs quake under me. I scream his name, pushing my as-s back onto his fingers as much as I can. “I’ll f**k away his memory from your head.”

With werewolf speed, Xander pulls away from me, pours lube onto himself, and shoves himself into me.

‘Xander! Oh, f**k baby!” I scream at the overwhelming feeling of pain and pleasure that courses through me. I grab hold of the l*p of the desk, hoping to keep myself steady as he ravages me.

Xander’s thrusts are hard and unrelenting, causing me to scream over and over as he takes me. I feel precvm leaking from the head of my d!ck in an almost steady stream. I absolutely love how dominating he is right now.

Xander picks up one of my legs and wraps it around his waist, giving him a deeper angle inside of me. I howl at the feeling of him inside of me.

“Mine,” he says over and over again. At first it is possessive, but as he continues, it becomes almost reverent, as if he can’t believe it.

“Yes! Yours. Yours and hers. That’s it! F**k, Xander. I’m going to cvm.”

And just like that, he pulls out of me.

“No!” I whine. “Why?”

But he doesn’t respond. Instead, he picks me up and walks me to the bed. He throws me on it before grabbing my legs and lifting them straight up into the air. He slams back into me and the force of his thrust makes me cvm again, my release spraying all over my chest.

Xander doesn’t seem to notice as he rails into me, his eyes closed and his head thrown back.

I cling to the bedsheets and watch my mate in all his glory as he continues to pound into me. Through the magic of the matebond and werewolf stamina, I’m already half-hard again.

“F**k, you’re so tight!” His voice is strained, coming from between clenched teeth.

“K!ss me,” I beg.

He pushes my legs to the side, stacking one on top of the other. It turns me slightly to my side, my as-s still pushed out. Xander leans over me, his hands on either side of my body. He leans down, k!ssing me hard and fast as he continues to pound into me.

I play my tongue and teeth along his lips, causing him to gr0an. My hands trail up from his abs to his chest. I roll his n!pples between my fingers and his pace quickens even more, his thrusts harder.

“Devin…You feel so good.” His words are breathy as he focuses all of his attention on maintaining his current pace.

I purposefully clench down on him as I trail k!sses down his jaw and neck.

“Oh, shit!” he half yells. “You want me to cvm in your as-s, don’t you?”

“Yes! Give it to me, baby.” I’m panting heavily, sweat sheening my body. By this point, my mouth has made it to his matemark and I svck on it.

He cries out wordlessly, his body straining as he chases his pleasure in my body. His movements inside of me become jerky, less rhythmic, as he edges closer.

One of my arms snakes around him, pulling him impossibly closer. The other hand wraps around my d!ck, pumping hard. I continue svcking on his mark and clench down on him one more time.

“DEVIN!” Xander spasms on top of me, emptying himself into me. Seconds later, my own 0rgasm washes over me.