Loading...The moon, the mating heat, the high from the hunt – they all contributed to her small moment of insanity. A small moment of insanity that birthed a huge freaking problem.
Enaera gingerly ran her fingertips over both of her mating marks. Growing up in the pack with Andrew and his brothers had limited her access to many of the male weres, let alone any other species.
She’d been told that as an omega, she was both a liability and an asset to the pack. She’d seen her forced seclusion as paying her dues. She’d built a nice, if not great, life here. But all in a few moments, that had all changed.
Not only had she mated, she mated hybrids- two of them, and they were both Alphas. Naturally submissive, she’d only grown comfortable around alpha wolves Andrew and Seth because they’d practically raised her and she saw them as her brothers. But now two virtual strangers had in human terms married her.
Enaera squeezed her eyes shut, the memories of last time flittering through her mind. The boar had put up quite a fight, even injured her in a few places but she had finally brought it down all alone. She’d started feasting when she’d suddenly felt two aggressive forces moving towards her. She’d been about to run when the two wolves had come upon her, two predators intend on their prey. And she was the prey.
The smart thing would have to run, but her wolf had stubbornly held its ground. The strange urge to willingly submit and show her belly to the two dominant wolfs had overtaken her and she soon sensed her mates. To say she had been shocked would be putting it mildly. How could she possibly handle two mates? But the mating heat had begun in her body just from smelling their scents and no matter how hard she’d tried to escape her body wouldn’t let her. A creature of instinct, Enaera had decided to shift into her human form and give in to the urge to mate.
But now neither of them wanted her, even though they felt a pull towards her. She knew they were her soul mates, but she guessed that being hybrids of creatures that usually didn’t mate for life had dulled their senses. But that didn’t mean she’d put up with their bullying like she had when they’d been discovered. She’d been weak from the mating, not to mention dying of embarrassment when her family had found her post coitus.
A knock sounded at the door and Enaera sat up in bed, feeling better now to receive visitors after her rest.
“Come in.”
The door opened to allow two very nervous looking hybrids, one looking at his feet and the other looking at everything but her. Enaera rolled her eyes. It wasn’t really a surprise that they were here now. When they had gotten back to the compound, she’s been taken to the healer then to her room. Through all of it, there had been a multitude of growling and snarling whenever the male healer had touched her, until she’d been forced to yell at them to leave her alone. She really hadn’t expected that to work against two Alphas, but it seemed being mated to them had some perks.
“I’m sorry I yelled at you.” She wasn’t, not really but it was somewhere to begin at. They were all mates but they were virtual strangers. If she wasn’t in the middle of this threesome, she’d have found it funny.
Nolan finally looked at her and grinned while Dietrich looked up from his boots to scowl at her.
“I think we kind of deserved that,” Nolan said ruefully. Dietrich turned his scowl to his brother.
“That wolf was touching her!” Dietrich snarled.
“To make sure I was alright after you two claimed me,” Enaera said archly.
Nolan winced and gulped, making Enaera stiffen. “Yes, well about that…”
“The mating was a mistake. It was just a one night fuck,” Dietrich finished his brother’s statement.
Enaera frowned and clutched the bed sheets in her fist. “Fine. Go talk to Seth and get this thing undone. The faster you two are out of my life, the faster I can find my true mate!” Enaera bit back an angry sob and jerked the sheet around her nude body, wanting the amour of her clothes between their roving gazes.
Before she had a change to reach for her closet door, Nolan’s arm turned her back to them. Getting fed up with their constant manhandling, she swiped out a claw. The small injury on his forearm only made Nolan more determined as he forcefully reeled her into him.
“But,” he gritted through his teeth, making sure she understood, “we’ve decided to keep you, seeing as how we basically can’t survive without you.”
If glares could kill, Nolan would have been tattered flesh and broken bones by now. “Great to know you’ve accepted being saddled with me,” Enaera spit out. She might be an omega and have a submissive nature, but that did not mean she’d let these arrogant and crude hybrids walk all over her.
Disregarding the very threatening male not a few inched from her, and another just a few feet away she tried to look as nonchalant as possible as she lied through her teeth. “I’d rather be mated to another wolf, someone that actually wants me for me. So you two can just mosey on over to Seth and set up the breaking and I can get on with my life. I’ll get over our little meeting in the woods; find another wolf to mate, and fucking mate him within an inch of his life.” The urge to stick out her tongue was strong, but she felt that might defeat the purpose of her speech.
“Will you now?” Dietrich’s scowling face appeared in her periphery vision. “And this mating bite?” Dietrich’s hand reached over Nolan and traced his bite mark on her shoulder. “You know that even if we break the bond, you’ll carry this bite always.”
“Yes,” Nolan nodded sagely and Enaera just wanted to punch that smug look off his face. “My bite is just as permanent, so where will your future lover bite you, hmm, to show ownership?”
Enaera bit her lip as she watched in abject fascination, her pique momentary pushed to the background as Nolan’s fingers traced the edge of the sheet wrapped loosely around her body. His fingers dipped into the space between the sheet and her warm, pulsing body.
“Here?” Nolan traced a distinct bruise right on her right breast. Her breath hitched when she felt Dietrich’s bigger body block her retreat as he molded himself to her back.
“Or here?” Dietrich tugged the sheet down to pool at her waist, tracing the finger shaped marks lingering on her hips.
This was not going where she wanted it to. She would soon be lost in the mating heat just like last night, where her whole brain flew out the window for an indeterminate vacation. They used the sheets to trap her between then as they closed in her, but she wouldn’t be so easily captured this time.
In the blink of an eye, she shifted and jumped away to a safer distance, putting the door at her back in case they decided to try that trick again. Both growled at her, crouching on their knees to get ready to chase her. Shifting back to her human form, she fisted her hands at her waist, heedless of her nudity. They’d already seen all of her and right now they didn’t seem inclined to let her dress. Her biggest battle here was to get herself heard, not get clothed, although that was a close second.
She was expecting a reprimand or something of the like for escaping their clutches. What she did not expect was slack jawed awe.
“Fuck, your hair really is the color of moondust.” Dietrich licked his lips as he looked her up and down.
“Yes, very beautiful and sweet, just like nixxa.” Nolan, too, seemed lost in his perusal of her.
Blushing, Enaera slowly banded her arms over her chest and crossed her legs as well as she could in her current position. Growing up amongst shifters, none had ever truly looked at her like this. Like she was a desirable woman, like she was all woman. She had very slight curves, and whereas all the other female weres in the pack was beautifully tanned, she was as white as moondust, like Dietrich had said. But the way he said it made it seem like he wouldn’t have her any other way. They looked at her as if she fascinated them, obsessed them.
“Who is Nixxa?” she asked.
Nolan looked up surprised at her, and then shook his head. “Nixxa is a pure essence in incubi mythology, like the human’s manna or ambrosia except it’s not exactly food. It is the harbinger of happiness and the gods consume it to dispel evil, but it is rare and elusive. It is a beauty that only few deserve.”
“Oh.” Well, that was kind of sweet. As compliments went, she could do worst then be compared to nixxa.
“Umm, look. I know this thing was sprung on all of us and you guys have a life that is separate from mine-”
Nolan held up a hand and she stopped midsentence. “The life we had pervious to this mating is forfeit. Dietrich and I talked this over and we’ve decided to try to acclimate into your pack.”
“It’s your pack too.” If they were going to be part of this pack, Enaera wanted them to feel the same sense of family she felt.
Dietrich snorted. “We’ll see. So far, it just looks like a rag tag team of amateur weres playing at grown up games.”
“Hey,” Enaera snapped. “I have grown up in this pack and any insult to my pack is an insult to me.”
Dietrich grinned sheepishly. “Sorry, moondust. But I call it like it is and I refuse to be a part of a pack that I find inferior.”
Enaera had momentarily melted at the cute nickname but she snapped right back at his last comment. “So just because you don’t like my pack, you don’t want to make this mating work?”
Dietrich vehemently shook his head. “That’s not what I said, Enaera. I’m going to try to get used to your pack. If I find something I don’t like, I’m going to change that.”
Nibbling on her lip, Enaera knew that Dietrich’s attitude wasn’t going to go well over with Andrew. As his mate, her loyalty should be to him but she didn’t want him to get in trouble with the pack.
“You know, Enaera, we never asked but do you want to be mated to us?” Nolan asked with a curious expression.
Not wanting them to see the sudden turmoil of emotions caused by that question, Enaera looked down at the floor.
“Moondust?” Dietrich stepped forward and tipped her face up with a thumb. “We won’t force you into this if you don’t want it. I may be a coarse bastard but I would never force you.”
Looking into his dark green eyes, Enaera licked her dry lips and nodded. But that wasn’t enough. “Yes, I want to be mated to you. I feel a pull towards both of you that I can’t explain but I know just standing close to both you and Nolan feels absolutely perfect.”
Nolan smiled at her and palmed her cheek. She leaned into his touch and rubbed against his hand just like an affectionate kitten.
“We missed you,” Nolan admitted on a quiet whisper.
Enaera laugh. “I was only asleep for a few hours,” she protested.
“A few hours too many,” Dietrich growled, catching the lobe of her ear and biting down hard. And just that fast, she was back there in the moonlit glen, once again unleashed to explore her desire with her two mates.
“We shouldn’t be doing this, not to fast,” her halfhearted protests fell on deaf ears they began undressing. All the heat in her body pooled between her thighs as each hard slope of muscle was revealed to her, covered by a fine layer of hair. Dietrich was the harrier of the two, with a thick mass that rivaled a football player’s. Nolan was built more like a swimmer, with the long lean muscles of a Greek god, all golden and lick-able.
“Why don’t you show us just how much you’re amenable to this mating?” Nolan asked with a wicked grin. Enaera inhaled sharply as she felt gentle, yet strong hands push her down to her knees before Nolan. She stared up at him, his entranced expression feeding her desire. She twisted her head back and saw Dietrich nodding his approval, as his hands went down his body to stroke his engorged shaft.
Turning back to Nolan, she saw that his hands were already playing with his thick cock. The bulbous head pointed straight her nose, leaking copious amounts of precum. Swiping her tongue out in a quick lick, the slightly bittersweet taste burst on her tongue. Moaning, she felt Dietrich’s hand guide the back of her head towards Nolan’s prick and she let him. Nolan rubbed the head of his penis over her lips, painting the reddened morsels with a thin sheen of his precum. Enaera looked up at Nolan through wide eyes as she slowly took just the head into her mouth, applying a tight suction. Having never done this before, she gave her body over to her instincts.
And her instincts were telling her to suck the whole, thick cock down. With her hands she grabbed onto the base of his cock, alternately squeezing and twisting her hands. Nolan let out a tortured groan when the head tapped at the back of Enaera’s throat. Sputtering, Enaera pulled back a little but didn’t complete pull off.
God, the thick shaft was so hot, branding the inside of her mouth as Nolan’s. She licked along the throbbing veins on the underside of his penis, her tonguing flicking in rapid movements. Nolan pried her fingers free and grabbed his own cock hard, hoping to stave off his impending orgasm. While it wasn’t the most experienced blowjob he’d ever gotten, the fact that it was his mate on her knees so eager to please him was aphrodisiac enough. The erotic sight of her smiling around his cock while her innocent eyes gazed up at was almost too much to bear. His hips thrust in shallow thrusts, trying to remember that she was new at this but he could already feel the familiar tingle starting at the base of his spine.
Without warning, her burning hot mouth was pulled off his prick and the cold shock of air effectively delayed his climax.
Enaera suddenly found her mouth full of Dietrich’s delicious cock, leaking copious amounts of precum. He held her jaw with one, large hand as he used the other to wrap around his cock. He held her still as he thrust in and out of her mouth, sometimes just rubbing the head over her tongue. Feeling bold, she reached for his heavy balls and cupped them in her hands. Rolling them over her palms, she pulled her mouth off of Dietrich and ducked down to tentatively lick at his hairy balls.
“Fuck, she’s a goddamn natural,” Dietrich gritted out through clenched teeth. Enaera flashed him an impish smile before she turned back to his brother. Using her saliva and his own precum, he used the natural lubricants and jerked his cock, determined to come with Nolan and her.
Enaera bobbed her head up and down, feeling her juices trickle down her thighs. Her nether lips were swollen with need and her heat could be smelled to any were with a mile. She wanted her mates inside of her, biting her, and bringing her to completion.
Working harder at Nolan’s cock, she used her other hand to play with his balls like she had with Dietrich and soon she felt Nolan go completely still. He shot numerous streams of his thick, white cum down her throat but some of it slipped past her red and abused lips. Groaning, Nolan slowly pulled back and watched as Enaera’s lips kept the tight suction on his dick until he popped free with a lewd, wet sound. Feeling starved for his taste, Enaera licked off the semen that had escaped, savoring Nolan’s salty and bitter taste.
Nolan leaned down and mashed his lips to hers, taking her mouth by storm. He slid his lips to the corner of her mouth, licking away the remnants of his cum.
Realizing that Dietrich was still left unattended, she turned back to him with her mouth slightly open. But Dietrich was already close, having watched the carnal show and jerking off. Enaera’s lips were glistening pink and her eyes were glazed with desperate desire. Throwing his head back, Dietrich kept pumping as he aimed his cock at Enaera. A long stream of cum slashed across her face, painting her face with his liquid release.
Wanting it to be her who gave him pleasure, Enaera pushed Dietrich’s hands away and pumped his cock. She took the jerking head in her mouth, and swallowed down the rest of his cum. She licked him through the aftershock, poking her tongue into the small slit in his head.
“God, you look so sexy with my cum all over your face, moondust.”
Enaera beamed. “I feel sexy,” she murmured around his twitching head.
She moved back on her hands and knees as she lay down on her back with her legs slightly spread. Her teeth clamped down on her lower lip but even that couldn’t prevent her helpless moan as she saw Dietrich drop down to his knees. Smiling, she crooked her fingers and beckoned him closer. Falling into her siren’s call, Dietrich crawled on top of her supine body and caged her in with his arms on either side of her shoulders. The sight of her all flushed and squirming with unfulfilled need stole what little breath remained in his overworked lungs.
Desperate for a taste of her, he took her bottom lip between his own and pulled it away from her biting teeth. She grabbed onto his hair in her fists and pulled him into a kiss. His tongue ravaged her mouth, seeking out each and every dark crevice for his pleasure. When he pulled away, her lips clung to his for every last taste but he didn’t go far. His seeking lips traveled across her face, following the tail of his cum as he licked up his sticky mess. With her hands she moved his mouth back to hers, once again tasting Dietrich’s essence when she tasted his mouth.
Dietrich placed small, stinging kisses down her cheek to her neck, his stubble abrading her sensitive skin.
“You ready for more, moondust?”
Enaera could only nod. She was being tossed into a sea of desire, reduced to a pure vessel of need. The maelstrom of pleasure coursing through her body as Dietrich nibbled on her neck and Nolan’s wicked fingers played her body like a master artist consumed her.
Dietrich moved off her and Nolan knelt over her. He positioned her legs on either side of his bulging thighs, his rough hairs tickling her smooth, gleaming legs. The contrast of her pale legs next to his more muscled and tan legs were in a way beautiful and obscene. He was rough, whereas she was a soft puddle of delighted goo.
His slick shaft nudged at her opening and she moaned, her neglected tissues quivering in anticipation. Unlike before, when he had been gentle in his taking, he shoved himself into her with purpose. He dropped onto fours over her and kept up the brutal pace of his trusts into her willing body. The tip of his shaft nudged the opening of her womb every time he bottomed out, the small bit of pain making her gasp each time. The pain and pleasure swirled around inside her, until she didn’t know where each ended and begun.
“N-no!” Enaera stuttered out when she felt Nolan push himself away, her needy hole feeling empty already. It was too fast, too soon but both her mates had become a part of her and she didn’t feel complete without them. These deep feelings scared her, because she feared they might not feel the same towards her. They hadn’t meant to mate her and now they had no choice. She’d be devastated if they didn’t feel the same towards her but she didn’t know how to protect her heart. They’d already laid siege to her heart like they’d done to her body and without even knowing it, they’d taken command of her heart. An agitated whimper escaped her lips at the thought that they might leave her, with their possession stamped forever in her heart.
“Relax nixxa. We’re not going anywhere,” Nolan unerringly reassured her fears. Enaera nodded uncertainly
“Dietrich, get on your back,” Nolan commanded, nodding his head towards the space beside Enaera. Without comment, Dietrich lay down on his back then pulled the confused Enaera to lie over his body. For once, the perpetual scowl on his face was gone and he smiled reassuringly at her.
“Get up on your knees, nixxa.” Nolan guided her to a sitting position and her slicked pussy lips automatically found the blunt shape of Dietrich throbbing shaft, molding around it. Without thought, her body began a natural rhythm going back and forth over his bluntness, seeking that delicious and torturous friction. Dietrich grabbed her thighs with both fingers to still her motions. Enaera moaned in displeasure and pleaded for Dietrich to allow her to move with her eyes.
“Please,” she breathed her throat dry.
“Shhh,” Nolan fit his body along the delicate curve of her spine and she pushed back, desperate for contact with his skin. He guided her hips up.
“Guide him in,” Nolan’s whispered command had Enaera quickly reaching for Dietrich’s dick. She clumsily moved him place, lowering her body slowly over his shaft. It was a tight fit, made more so by her position. But her muscles eagerly sucked him in, milking it. Dietrich’s fingers reached for the apex of her thighs, fingers her sensitive clit. A burst of wetness finally eased the way and Enaera felt her pelvis meet him. She looked down at their connection, awed at how her pussy lips stretched around his angry looking cock in an obscene display of ownership. And she did belong to Dietrich, just as much as she belonged to Nolan.
“Now I’m going to fuck your sweet ass,” Nolan growling in her ear. Enaera looked back at him with shock, never having imagined such a thing. But the dark demand in his eyes made her want to say yes to anything he wanted. Her anus clenched at its impending invasion and she nodded, she eyes wide. Nolan smirked and pushed her forward onto Dietrich’s heaving chest.
His fingers pulled her butt cheeks apart and exposed her small, pink rosette. The puckered hole beckoned to his deepest desire, to possess her at the same time his brother did. He quickly wet his fingers with his spit then slowly pushed one inside her, watching in rabid fascination as her tight hole slowly sucked him in. Her velvety warmth engulfed his finger and his dick was almost jumping in glee. He added a second finger, then a third.
“Now,” Enaera entreated him from her prone position over his brother’s chest. A thin sheen of sweet graced her back. Grabbing her hips, he positioned his dick at her fluttering hole and followed her down so his chest cradled her back.
She craned her neck back and kissed Nolan. Just as the head of his dick popped past the first ring of muscles, she bit down on his tongue and tasted his coppery bloody, ambrosia to her wolf. Dietrich slid a hand into her hair and gently tugged her face back to face his, leading her towards his neck. Mindless with need and her appetite just whetted by the taste of Nolan’s blood, she blindly latched onto Dietrich’s tendons and bit down with her sharp canines. The remnants of Nolan’s blood mixed in the blood gushing from Dietrich’s neck into an addictive mixture.
Nolan bottomed out in her ass and stilled to let her body become accustomed to the double invasion. The throbbing pain in her backside took a little getting used to, but having both her mates inside her felt natural.
Enaera used the last of her faculties to urge Dietrich to bite into her own neck, knowing that Nolan would do the same when he saw his brother biting her, too. Last night, Dietrich’s bite had urged Nolan so she could only surmise the same would apply now. Just as she felt Dietrich’s canine stab into her neck, Nolan pulled out of her body. He slammed back in at the same moment his canines found a home on the other side of her neck.
Both brothers moved in tandem and Enaera tried to keep up with them. She let her body have free reign, feeling as if she were a lone boat set adrift in a stormy sea. Their fierce thrusts brought her closer and closer to completion.
Enaera pulled her teeth free of Dietrich’s neck and yelled out a guttural cry as she came, both of her holes clamping down on her mate’s cocks. They followed her in climax and simultaneously knotted her, Enaera screamed again as both knots erupted at the exact same place and the unbearable pressure to both her walls and that special tangle of nerves inside her sent her down in an intense spiral. A million bright lights exploded behind her eyelids, and she lost herself in a sublime darkness.
When she next opened her eyes, she saw a concerned Dietrich hovering over her face and passing his hand back and forth over her eyes. She jerked when she felt a cold cloth toouch at the scorching heat between her thighs and saw Nolan cleaning up the mixture of semen and juices.
Blushing, Enaera closed her legs shut when Nolan moved away. “I guess I passed out, huh?”
“You are alright?” Nolan asked as he joined her in bed, his body still nude. She cuddled back against him as Dietrich got on the other side of her.
Too embarrassed to answer because her lack of stamina, she just nodded her head. Nolan chucked as she nuzzled the back of her neck.
“I finally fucked a girl into unconsciousness,” Dietrich crowed smugly. Nolan frowned and delivered a vicious punch into Dietrich’s shoulder. He grunted and rubbed at his injury.
“Err, sorry. I didn’t mean it the way it sounded. Shit, crap just comes out of my mouth and I’m new to all this shit and I’ve never really –”Enaera laughed and placed her finger over his lips.
“It’s okay. We’re all new to this and still finding our footing in this jumbled mess. But I’m sure we can make this a successful mating, yes?” Enaera looked back at Nolan for reassurance. He wrapped a tight arm around her.
“This will be an excellent mating,” Nolan stated.
Dietrich nodded. “Hell yah.” He grinned apologetically at Enaera and pulled her into a kiss. When he pulled back, he whipped the moisture form her lips with his thumb.
“I’ve never been this obsessed with a woman before but the past hours when we weren’t allowed to see you had me ready to rip my fur out,” Dietrich admitted, still playing with her lips. Enaera’s lips curved into a smug smiled and she stroked his rough cheek.
“Do you want to know a secret?” she asked with a teasing glint in her eyes.
Dietrich looked up at her and arched a brow in question.
She leaned in close so that her lips whispered over the shell of his ear. “I like being obsessed over.” Dietrich’s low chuckle warmed her heart.
“This is the second time I’ve slept with a woman,” Nolan quietly admitted behind her.
Instant jealously filled her at the thought of Nolan with any other woman. The hybrid was her man, her mate.
Grinding her teeth to prevent the urge to go hunt down his bitch and rip out her throat, she growled. “Who was it?”
Nolan playfully bit at the back of her neck. “It was you, nixxa, last night when we first mated you. I very much liked it and can’t imagine my nights without you rubbing up against me at all times of the night,” Nolan teased, making her giggle.
“Well, good. This bed only has space for three, so…” That was her maybe not to subtle way of telling them she would not tolerate them bringing in any outside partners into their bedroom. While she didn’t know much about dragons, she did know the incubus were quite indiscriminate with their lovers and often took more than one lover to bed.
“Fuck, I can’t even think about another woman right now. You’re already more than what I can handle.” Dietrich winked at her but the firm grip he had on her waist and his intense eyes told her that he was completely serious.
“We are mates. You are the only mate for me. I might have been…promiscuous-“Dietrich snorted but Nolan continued “but I’m afraid you’ve already stamped your mark on me, nixxa. I don’t want anyone else.”
Enaera beamed back at Nolan and smiled. This mating just might work. She settled more comfortably between the two hybrids, her much smaller body framed between their bigger, muscular frames. Her fingers stroked their hard muscles, and she let their beating heart lull her to sleep. She clutched at them, as if to keep them sealed to her so they’d still be there in the morning.
“Sleep now,” Nolan’s voice sounded far away.
Yawning, Enaera tucked her head under Dietrich’s chin and insinuated a leg between his. Her other hand rested over the possessive arm banded just under her breast, stroking Nolan’s hand. She fell into a blessed unconsciousness; her mind free of dreams because she already knew what she wanted was just waiting for her when she woke up.