Chapter 37 Gifts
Gifts
Cade closed the door behind us and turned to me. “I want you to ride me.”
My stomach churned.
In all the times we’d come together in the cabin, he had always taken the lead, always dominated, always controlled what happened.
“I’m not sure how to move,” I said, chewing on my lip, “now that I’m not all crazy in heat.”
“Anything you do will be amazing. And I want to show you that I mean everything I said. You’re everything to us.” His lips pressed to my throat and I tipped my head back. Luca pressed behind me, and I twisted back so I could kiss him.
With slow, halting steps, we made it to the bed. Luca pulled my shirt over my head as Cade stripped off the shorts. Both men lost their pants within seconds.
Cade cupped my face, kissing me deeply as he lowered onto his back. “You’re in charge,” he murmured.
“I can do this,” I said, giving myself a little pep talk.
Luca crawled on the bed behind me, his hands on my hips as he guided me over Cade. My hands rested on Cade’s chest as Luca lined us up and I slowly sank down.
“Fuck, you feel even better,” Cade groaned.
“That’s cause you’re not being an ass wipe to her,” Luca whispered, barely audible. His breath tickled my ear as he leaned in. “I think you should edge him, just a bit of punishment.”
“What?” Cade asked, lifting his head.
I grimaced, my blush deepening. “I don’t know how to do that.”
Luca’s hands tightened on my hips. “I’ll teach you. He’ll love it.” Cade’s brows furrowed into a scowl that had me fighting a smile.
Experimentally, I lifted up with my thighs and then dropped back down, gasping at the sensation. I leaned forward, palms on Cade’s chest, as I found an angle that sent sparks radiating out from where he was buried inside of me.
With Luca guiding me, I found a fluid motion that dragged Cade against the perfect spot inside of me. My pace increased and slowed, following the rise of my own pleasure.
Luca kissed over the scars on my neck. “He’s getting close, be ready.”
Blinking, I focused on Cade. His eyes were half-closed, his lips parted as he watched me. Tensing, he tipped his head back.
“And stop,” Luca said, halting my motions and lifting me off of him.
“Seriously?” Cade growled.
My lips pressed into a thin line, suppressing a smile. “Okay, that should be enough of a break,” Luca said into my ear, urging me back down.
The exquisite stretch of Cade’s thick cock sent hot pleasure spiraling through me as I slowly lowered again. This time I leaned back against Luca, swiveling my hips and letting Cade’s length rub against a deeper spot inside of me.
“So good,” I moaned.
Luca’s hands tightened on my hips. “Be ready, he’s getting close again.” His whisper sounded strained.
My eyes fell to Cade’s face where he was trying to hide the way pleasure glazed his eyes as his lips parted. His muscles tightened under my thighs, and I pulled back, his throbbing cock slipping from inside of me.
“Good job,” Luca whispered against my skin.
“Fuck,” Cade growled. “Luca!”
“This isn’t about you,” Luca said in a singsong voice. I couldn’t help my giggle.
Groaning, Cade threw his arm over his head. “Summer, you don’t have to listen to Luca.”
“I kinda like it when he’s in charge,” I said, turning my head to kiss my chosen mate as I slowly sank back down on Cade.
Luca nibbled at my bottom lip, reaching around to squeeze my tits. “If that’s the case, I have an idea I think you’ll really like. Are you up for trying something new?”
Breathless, I nodded. My pussy clenched around Cade, and he let out a soft moan. I loved how vocal he was.
Luca’s hand ran up my spine, pushing me forward. My hands slid to the bed on either side of Cade’s neck as I arched over him. His eyes were glued to where my breasts skimmed his chest.
“Now relax for me,” Luca said. I could feel him against my ass, and for a moment I thought he would fuck me there, but his cock brushed lower.
“Oh shit, yes,” Cade groaned.
Luca used his fingers to gently stretch me until he nudged his cock into my pussy with Cade’s. The intense feeling of fullness made me gasp, and he paused.
“I’m okay, keep going.”
That piercing dragged up my inner walls, and I nearly blacked out. Cade was fisting the covers like he was trying to murder our bedding.
“Cade, stay still for me,” Luca instructed as he pulled out and thrust back in, getting deeper.
My head dropped down to Cade’s collarbone, and I sucked in air, trying to stay in the moment and stay relaxed.
“So perfect,” Luca murmured, working himself in deeper. “I don’t think we can knot you like this, but fuck, it feels good.”
“Please don’t try. I think I would split apart if you both tried to knot me at the same time,” I muttered, my voice hoarse with the pleasure of it.
Cade let out a dry laugh, his hand coming up to brush my hair away from my face and cradle my cheek. “Oh, you’ll take both of our knots, but one of us will be in your ass.”
My pussy squeezed around both of them at that idea, and two matching groans echoed in the room. Luca thrust harder as I relaxed around him, until he was fully sheathed.
“Now I want you to rock forward and then back onto us,” he instructed.
My breathing hitched by I did as he instructed, my breasts skimming Cade’s chest as I leaned forward and then shoved back, taking both of them deep.
My vision spotted. It was so much overwhelming pleasure and pressure, I felt I would break apart.
Luca urged me forward, and I did it again. That was enough. I dropped my head to Cade’s chest, gasping as my body tensed and my pussy fluttered around them. My orgasm softened into rolling euphoria that filled my entire body. My toes curled as I relished every second.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come,” Cade said, his eyes squeezed shut and a pained look on his face. I felt his knot swelling.
Luca pulled out, but instead of letting Cade knot me, he dragged me off of him. With a jerk of his hips, Cade’s cum coated my stomach and his chest.
“Filthy little mate,” Luca murmured, biting down lightly on my shoulder. I gasped, overwhelmed by what just happened.
His hand on my spine pushed me back onto my hands and knees over Cade, who panted as he looked up at me, his eyes dark with lust.
Luca slid into me easily. I was soaked. Holding my hips to keep me steady, Luca pounded into me, the way he had in front of the mirror after I suggested giving myself up.
Maybe he was thinking of that time too, because his hand gripped my hips hard, his strokes punishing until I was letting out soft whimpering moans every time he slammed into me, that piercing lighting up my sensitive nerves.
“Next time you’re in heat,” he growled, “you’re not getting those shots. I want you pregnant with our child.”
Cade grunted in agreement. A deep sense of possessiveness flowed through our mate bond, wrapping around my heart.
Cade’s hands braced me, keeping me steady so Luca could fuck me senseless. Aftershocks of my orgasm ripped through me, and I wasn’t sure if I had come again, or if Luca had kept my first orgasm from dying entirely. It was all too much.
As Luca’s knot swelled, his thrusts became shallower. He wasn’t going to knot me either, and I wasn’t sure why. When he came, his fingers dug into my hips and he let out a growl that sent a shiver through me.
Panting, I fell sideways when he released me, rolling onto my back beside Cade.
“Look at my dirty mates,” Luca crooned, still kneeling. With a wicked grin, he climbed off the bed, returning later with a warm, wet hand towel.
Gently, he wiped me clean and then started on Cade. It was so tender, my heart squeezed. This was why he hadn’t knotted me, so he could clean us up instead of making me wait for his knot to subside while covered in cum.
He tossed the towel into the laundry and was about to climb into the bed when someone knocked on the door, hard.
“I know you guys are busy, but you’re gonna want to come see this.” Archer’s deep voice boomed through the wood.
Cade’s head fell back and he let out a growl.
“He wouldn’t bother us if it wasn’t important,” I chided, climbing off the bed and reaching for clothes.
Two minutes later, the three of us descended the stairs. Archer stood at the base, his arms crossed. He held his arm out, and we followed his guidance to the back door.
“This is fucking disgusting,” Lana said, her nose wrinkling.
Cade twisted, covering my eyes before I could see. “Luca, get her out of here.”
“Hey!” I protested, fighting as Luca reached around my middle and hauled me back. “Don’t you dare baby me! Let me see what the fuck is going on.”
“Are you sure?” Luca said softly.
He lowered my feet to the ground, and I elbowed his stomach, pissed that they would do this to me.
Hesitantly, Luca released me, and I stormed up to Cade, leaning over his shoulder. He growled but let me look.
One of those heavy-duty cardboard gift boxes sat on the front step, the lid beside it.
Dark crimson soaked it and oozed onto the concrete pad. Inside, skin a translucent blue and freckles pale, sat Harper. Or more accurately, just Harper’s head.
I gagged, gripping Cade’s arm. “What the hell?”
He turned, wrapping his arms around me. I was grateful for the comfort and didn’t protest when he lifted me up with his hands under my thighs and walked away.
Behind us, I heard Luca instructing our packmates on how to clean it up. But Cade didn’t stop as he carried me to the sofa and sat down with me straddling his lap.
“That is so messed up,” I said.
Cade’s shoulders rose and fell, and his grip tightened on me. He buried his face in my neck. I realized he wasn’t shielding me, he was the one who needed comfort. Softening, I wrapped my arms around his neck and held him tightly.
He took deep breaths of my scent. Slowly, his grip loosened. His hands traveled to my neck, and he rubbed his wrists over the spots where Luca had scent-marked me so long ago. My fingers curled into his hair and pressed down the line of muscles in his neck, soothing him.
His voice was gravel. “I was so scared this is what they’d do to you, or worse.”
“That didn’t happen.”
He tipped his head back to look into my eyes.
“I’m safe. We’re good,” I whispered, trailing my hands below his ears until I held his jaw. Stubble rubbed at the pads of my fingers. I gently urged his face to mine and kissed him soundly. His hold on me tightened again, squeezing my waist.
He broke it off, chest rising and falling rapidly as he sucked in quick breaths. “Promise you won’t ever leave me,” he said. “I don’t deserve you, but I can’t live without you.”
“I won’t. I’m your fated mate, remember?”
His brows furrowed. “I want you to mark me too. We are partners.”
“Me too,” Luca said, sliding onto the cushion beside us. He squeezed Cade’s shoulder, and the two exchanged a meaningful look.
Releasing Cade, my hands went to both sides of my neck where I wore their scars. “Okay. Soon.”
He nodded, kissing me again. Luca leaned in, and Cade turned. Heat swirled in my stomach as they kissed, Luca’s hand at the back of Cade’s neck.
“You three have a room for that,” Lana said, walking past the sofa. “And the head is disposed of, by the way.”
“Thank you,” Luca said. “She’s right, we have a room. With a bed.”
We stumbled up the stairs, hands wandering. We stopped on the landing to kiss before finally making it into our private room.
After the stress of the vampire’s disgusting gift, we needed comfort more than anything else. We stretched out in the bed, kissing until I started to nod off. Then my two mates discussed security as I drifted off to sleep.