Chapter 39 Swords Xing
Swords Xing
Before my mates could grab me, I slipped into the shower. Cade joined me, but for once, he massaged my shoulders and rinsed my hair for me, and didn’t try anything else. I would have been disappointed, but it only ratcheted my anticipation higher for what would come next.
He pressed kisses to my shoulder blades and down my spine as I toweled off. “Come on, birthday girl,” he said, tugging me back into the bedroom, still naked.
“Ah, shit, I missed the dress code,” Luca said, his pupils dilating as he looked down my body and then Cade’s. His tongue ran over his bottom lip and played with his lip ring for a second, sending a jolt of desire through my stomach to my pussy.
Cade’s hand slid around my waist, squeezing below my ribs. “Ready for some fun, birthday girl?”
“Actually,” I said, moving to sit at the foot of the bed, ignoring how exposed I felt. “I was thinking about how you guys have been mates for years, and I just came along a few weeks ago.”
“Yeah,” Luca said, tilting his head, curious.
“I have to admit,” I said, feeling my cheeks heat, “I’m curious about what you liked to do before I came along. It feels like you both focus on me, and that doesn’t seem fair. Maybe for once, I could just… watch?”
Resisting the urge to hide my face, I peeked at my two werewolves through my lashes. Cade’s lips pursed thoughtfully as a devious smile spread across Luca’s face.
He grasped Cade’s bare shoulder and said, “Our mate wants us to put on a show for her.”
My blush deepened, my cheeks stinging. But fuck, that sounded hot.
“It’s her birthday,” Cade said, giving a fake dramatic sigh, like I’d asked too much of him. Luca rolled his eyes and shoved Cade onto the bed, crawling after him.
I sat cross legged, my heart racing and breathing growing shallow as Luca stretched out over Cade, kissing him passionately. He grabbed Cade’s hair, pulling his head back so he could lick down his jaw. Cade’s breath came out in a whining groan that curled my toes.
I kept expecting them to glance at me, but they were lost in each other, and I loved it. My stomach clenched, need building in my core even without anyone touching me.
Luca moved down Cade’s body, and my Alpha mate propped himself up on his elbows so he could watch Luca kiss down his chest and abs. I knew what that mouth felt like, and a ghost of the feeling whispered across my skin.
Slowly, Luca licked the head of his cock and then took it into his mouth. Cade’s head fell back as Luca swallowed him down, taking so much more than I could. His cheeks suctioned as he rose up, and I squirmed, unable to sit still.
Cade’s groans made the hair rise along my arms as Luca worked him. His abs clenched, his breathing heavy, when Luca pulled back, wiping his thumb across his lip with a devious grin.
“I want you face down, ass up, Alpha,” Luca growled. Cade narrows his eyes, pushing back against Luca’s demand. Dominance buzzed between them.
Finally, Cade’s eyes flickered to me. He turned his head so he could keep watching me as he flipped over like our mate wanted.
His golden skin gleamed in the late afternoon sun, glinted metallic over his messy hair.
I was dying to touch him, but I stubbornly dug my fingers into the blanket and slowly exhaled.
Luca ran his hands over Cade’s back, pressing his thumbs into the shifting muscles. Cade pressed his face into the blankets and let out a groan.
I was reminded they had been together probably hundreds of times, if not thousands. The silent communication was graceful and fluid, as Luca kissed Cade’s back and ran his hands over his body lovingly.
“I’m going to make you feel so good,” Luca hummed, working his way lower. With one hand stroking down his spine, Luca nudged one of Cade’s legs up so it bent at the knee, before drifting over his ass.
My breath caught, eyes glued to Luca’s hand. He paused, and my gaze flicked up to see him grinning as he watched me.
“Excited, little wildcat?”
My nose wrinkled as I scowled at him, unable to put words together.
Grinning, Luca applied some sort of lube to his fingers and slowly pressed one into Cade’s ass. Our grumpy Alpha exhaled in a grunt, turning his head to stare at me with those golden brown eyes.
I was caught in his snare, entranced with his intensity, the way his eyes glazed over as Luca added a second finger. My body leaned forward, wanting to join them.
Luca moved to his hands and knees, his hands working the lube over his rock hard dick. As his tattooed thighs moved, I spotted a bite-shaped scar on the inside of his leg, high up. The sight was so hot, I was grinding down on the bed, seeking any bit of relief.
Their bodies moved together, Luca’s hand holding Cade where he wanted him, as he slowly entered him. My breath caught in my chest, and my eyes glued to the slow penetration. Inch by inch, he slid into him.
My hands squeezed my thighs as I watched, my lips parting in awe. Luca peppered kisses on his spine as he moved. They went slowly, gently, until Cade pushed back against him, demanding more.
Luca widened his knees until he found the perfect angle that had Cade’s eyes rolling back in his head and a low growling groan rolled from his throat.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” Luca said.
Watching them, I felt like I could combust. My pussy clenched around nothing and my clit ached. It was unbearable. Slowly, my hand slid to my center, seeking relief.
Luca growled, his eyes locked on me. “Don’t you dare touch yourself right now. Cade, grab her.”
Before I could react, Cade’s hand closed around my forearm, pulling my hand away. I snarled in frustration.
He smiled deviously. “That’s my privilege. Don’t take it away from me.”
“I can’t wait. Not when…” Words were difficult when I was this turned on.
Understanding, Cade reached around my hips and dragged me closer until his face was between my thighs. Luca groaned, slowing his movements so Cade could haul me to him. He pressed an open mouthed kiss between my legs, sending sparks through me.
“Cade!” I moaned. My legs fell open wider, surrendering to him. His soft kisses trailed lower until he lapped at the evidence of my arousal.
“Make her finish,” Luca growled, snapping his hips forward and pushing Cade’s face against me.
His lips closed around my clit and he sucked.
My back arched, only his arm across my belly keeping me in place.
Through half-lidded eyes and the haze of pleasure, I watched Luca slow, throwing his head back.
The intricate tattoos rippled as his throat worked and his mouth opened.
The look of rapture as he came was gorgeous.
“I’m so close,” I gasped. Cade groaned his approval, the sound vibrating through my clit. My orgasm washed over me, racking my whole body as Cade fought to finish his task and I thrashed.
Panting, Luca and Cade dropped sideways, Luca’s knot locking him inside his mate.
My eyes flicked to Cade’s cock, wet with precum.
“I wanted my knot inside you, not against the sheets.” Cade’s explanation was gruff, almost shy.
“Yes,” Luca said, urging him onward. “Knot our little mate.”
Before my brain could process what he was saying, Cade roughly grabbed my hips and pulled me down his body.
“I can’t, it’s too much,” I whimpered, as his dick pushed between my legs. Slick arousal coated the inside of my thighs.
“You can take it,” Luca growled. Cade lifted my right leg and hooked it over his hip. Luca reached down and grasped my calf, holding me in place.
Cade let out a groan as he pulled me against him, sheathing himself inside of me fully. I was soaked, and he slid in easily. It felt euphoric.
“Cade,” I cried, louder than I intended.
“That’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever heard,” he murmured, using his grip on my hips to slide me against him, meeting each movement with a small thrust, Luca still knotted inside of him.
My entire body was so sensitive after coming, but it felt incredible to grip his length with my inner muscles.
“I’m not going to last long. It was so hard to not finish, but I wanted to be inside you.” Cade’s voice was rough and low in my ear, and I fought a shiver. “So you’re going to come for me, and when you squeeze my dick, that will be enough.”
“That’s quite the plan,” I whispered, breathless.
“Here, use this on her,” Luca commanded.
He let go of my leg long enough to open the drawer and grab something.
Cade grunted, releasing one hand’s hold on me.
Luca passed the toy to Cade and then seized my leg again, sliding his hand down until he reached the slippery wetness smeared across my delicate skin.
His fingers trailed through it and the tickling sensation made me twitch. It was all too much.
My pulse hammered in my ears, and I almost missed when Cade pressed the button to turn on what Luca had given him.
“Turn it low. Perfect. Now be a good girl, Summer, and come all over your Alpha’s cock,” Luca commanded, and I clenched around Cade’s dick. I loved when Luca said filthy things and bossed me around, and from the way Cade’s cock jerked inside of me, so did he.
“Yes, that feels so good,” Cade murmured, pressing the vibrator to my clit.
My breath caught, my muscles seizing. With Cade deep inside of me, and all my nerves alight from coming just minutes ago, my entire body was overwhelmed.
“Cade,” I cried, the leg in Luca’s grasp shaking as my body arched.
My mates held me tight, and Cade stubbornly applied that soft vibration to my most sensitive part. My eyes rolled back in my head, unable to handle the onslaught of sensation.
It was too much. My stomach rolled, heat growing between my legs as Cade kept up a rhythm of short, gentle strokes. I could feel the head of his cock dragging along my inner walls, slowly stretching me.
Unable to help myself, I fought the orgasm trying to break free. It felt as if it would destroy me.
“Summer, I need you…” Cade murmured, the sincerity in his voice breaking me. The orgasm blasted through my body, my vision going dark as I tried to thrash and two sets of hands kept me pinned. I gasped out his name, and then Luca’s, all sense of reality leaving me.
Cade groaned out my name, too, as his warmth flooded my core. The sensation of being filled brought another wave of pleasure. My mate let out a primal growl.
“Fuck,” Luca moaned. “You’re squeezing my knot so tight.”
My orgasm held me suspended, and I felt Cade brush the hair off my neck and kiss the spot, before he bit down, hard enough to sting but not break the skin. The message was clear: I was his. His tongue on my skin and teeth holding me in place felt natural and right. It was what I needed.
As I was coming down, his knot stretched me. The pressure sent aftershocks through me that left me whimpering. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to breathe through the discomfort and pleasure.
All three of us gasped for breath as the lingering effects faded. Cade’s teeth scraped my skin as he released me and ran a thumb over the spot, inspecting the mark he left.
Luca’s hand on my thigh slid lower. He reached over Cade, and slid his fingers over where we were joined, humming in approval. The soft touch was electric, and I flinched.
“Did we give you an adequate demonstration?” Luca asked, rubbing his fingers over my vulva again, feeling the base of Cade’s knot.
It was hard to answer as my breath caught with each of his touches. “This wasn’t exactly what I had in mind. I was supposed to be just watching.”
“We will never miss an opportunity to have you,” Cade murmured, kissing over the mark his teeth left.
Luca’s knot must have subsided because he finally stopped torturing me with his fingers. With an audible exhale, he rolled to his back and tucked his arms behind his head, looking pleased with himself.
I could feel Cade’s softening too. Even when he slid out, he kept his arm around me, and his face nuzzled into my neck. He was even clingier than Luca.
“I’m gonna clean up,” Luca said, climbing out of the bed.
“Should we?” I suggested, twisting to peek at Cade.
“No,” he grunted. “I’ll have you twice more before I let you out of this bed.”
My stomach twisted at the thought. I ignored it and let out a huff. I wasn’t even in heat, and he was acting like I was his source of oxygen.
“Besides, it’s your twentieth birthday. Doesn’t that mean you get twenty spanks? Or maybe we could substitute twenty orgasms?”
“I don’t think that’s a thing, or even physically possible,” I said, breathless.
“Agree to disagree,” he said, sliding his hand over my stomach and between my legs.
“Cade, seriously, it’s been…” Words melted away as he collected wetness and rubbed it over my clit.
“It’s your birthday,” he murmured.
Luca settled beside us. “Would you really expect anything less?”
“Shut up and help me make our mate come again,” Cade growled.
“Bossy,” Luca retorted, grinning as he cupped my breast and homed in on my nipple. “You want another knot, wildcat?”
I was too far gone to answer, arching my back and moaning.
The rest of my birthday was a haze of sex and devotion. Luca and Cade produced more presents later, including some soft, lacy lingerie that seemed surprisingly comfortable.
When we were too exhausted to continue, Cade retrieved snacks and more cake, and we fell asleep curled up together.
It was the best birthday of my life.