Chapter 17
SEVENTEEN
LOCHLAN
He said yes. Jareth said yes!
I have my man back. With a bonus. I turn my gaze to Roman, aware of how warm his scent smells now. He’s happy. Maybe I haven’t screwed up as much as it seemed like I had.
“We should celebrate.” I waggle my eyebrows. “By getting naked.”
Roman chuckles while Jareth wraps his arms around himself. “Maybe that’s a lot for one day. You’re still drunk.”
“No.” I shake my head. “I’m good. So good.
” Touching his face gently, I focus on his energy.
He’s nervous, but there’s something more holding him back, and I have a sinking feeling I know what it is.
“I’m sorry, Jare. Really fucking sorry I went behind your back and turned.
I didn’t know it would hurt you so much. ”
His expression softens as his gaze shifts to Roman. My sexy mate grabs Jareth’s hand, rubbing it softly.
“Tell him, Jare. He deserves to know.”
Jareth doesn’t look like he agrees. “Can’t we just cuddle and kiss and pretend this is all normal?”
“No,” Roman says. “For this to work, we need to clear the air.”
Jareth’s shoulders slump and he nods, sinking back into the chair. “I’ll make you both a deal. I’ll tell the story, but not right now. I don’t want to be in that headspace. I want to enjoy this new revelation and deal with reality later. Can we do that?” He looks at both of us. “Please.”
Roman’s wolf makes a small whimpering noise that makes my chest ache, but he nods, squeezing my hand. “That we can do. Yes, Loch?”
“Sure. Of course.” I climb onto Jareth’s lap, draping my arms around his neck. “Finding out I’m Roman’s mate doesn’t change how I feel about you. In a weird way, it intensifies it. I know more than ever that I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be.”
Jare searches my eyes as his turn glassy. Gods, he’s beautiful. I feel Roman’s strong body behind me, warmth radiating from him, creating a cocoon around us.
“Kiss him,” Roman says softly as he strokes my hair.
“Gladly.” I close the space between me and Jareth, pressing my lips to his and sinking into his herbal taste. Gods, how I’ve missed kissing him whenever I want to.
Jareth tangles his fingers in my hair, and as his cock swells beneath me, I rub myself into him, drawing a gorgeous moan from his lips that I happily swallow down.
“Beautiful,” Roman whispers as he stands over us. “Both of you are so stunning.”
I feel his energy, know his movements even with my eyes closed, constantly aware of him. He kneels beside us, and when his hand moves to Jareth’s thigh and squeezes, I feel it like it’s happening to me.
“Want you,” I mumble against Jareth’s sweet lips. “Let me please you.”
“I missed you” is his response, his voice cracking slightly.
My heart feels like it’s swelling in my chest. I thought I’d lost him forever, but he missed me. Maybe he still loves me.
“Can I make you come, Jare? I need to feel you in my mouth.”
Roman makes a sexy grumbly noise, letting me know he’s totally on board with the idea.
“Rome can help. Would you like to help me please our sweet mage, Wolfie?”
“Fuck,” he moans. “Both of you, get in the bed.”
Opening my eyes, I lean back enough to meet Jareth’s gaze. “Join me?”
After a deep exhale, he nods. “Take me to bed.”
ROMAN
I watch my mate and our sexy man move to the bed and fall into it as their mouths crash together once more.
The smell of their mixed arousal fills the space, making my wolf react in an unexpected way.
There’s no jealousy, no competition. Nothing but a sense of completion, happiness, and lust. My dick has never been harder.
Perched on the end of the bed, I watch them tangle their bodies together, pulling off clothes and revealing more delicious flesh with each passing moment.
“Touch me.”
Loch’s voice is loud and clear in my head, so I scoot closer until our legs are touching.
“Get naked,” Jareth demands before diving into Loch’s sweet mouth again.
Don’t have to ask me twice. I peel out of my clothes at record speed, and when they both stop kissing to look at me, my wolf preens. Fur ripples across my skin before retreating, and Loch makes a soft happy humming sound.
“Sexy wolf.” He holds out his hand and I take it. “Look at our mage.”
My eyes settle on Jareth’s naked body, the body I’ve longed to see and touch for decades.
He’s even more beautiful than my imagination allowed.
His skin is flawless and looks as soft as flower petals.
His cock is long and on the slender side, but it’s a beautiful shade of pink, darker and sticky at the tip.
“Gods, you are gorgeous.”
“Isn’t he?” Loch bites his bottom lip. “We’re so lucky.”
“So lucky.” I run my hand down Loch’s leg. “Or maybe this isn’t luck at all.”
Jareth gazes at me with wide eyes, his lips damp and puffy from kissing. “Is this real?”
“It’s definitely real.”
His eyes move between my legs. “Look at that beast, Loch. It may take two of us to handle him.”
Loch giggles. “I’m up for the challenge if you are.”
“I am.”
Unable to resist, I lean in and nuzzle Loch’s neck, then Jareth’s, soaking in their heady scents. They smell like… pack.
Loch grips the back of my neck, slamming our mouths together, but the kiss is brief as he guides me and Jareth together.
When our lips touch, my wolf rises, pushing towards the surface.
It’s not until Loch joins us in a very sexy three-way kiss that my wolf settles, curling up and damn near purring.
He wants this. Both of them. Far be it from me to deny my inner beast.
The three of us tangle together, kissing and touching, and I’m nearly delirious with need. I want to be inside them, both of them, but at the same time I want to savor this closeness. This exploration and promise of what we can be.
“Wolfie,” Lochlan breathes. “Taste him with me.”
I watch, stunned, as Lochlan slides down Jareth’s body and takes his cock deep into his mouth.
“Fuck,” I murmur, stroking his hair and back as he works Jare over.
Jareth’s eyes are on me, and I’ve honestly never seen him look more content or sexier. He missed Lochlan, that much is clear. The love between them is palpable, like a blanket wrapping around them but leaving room for me to join.
“Rome,” Loch says, muffled.
I meet Jareth’s gaze again, silently asking for permission, and he nods, whimpering, “Please.”
That’s all I needed. I dive in, taking him into my mouth as Lochlan offers his cock to me. The feeling of his weight on my tongue, of his length tickling the back of my throat, makes my dick swell and my knot throb. My canines elongate, desperate to bite them both.
Jareth tangles his hands in my hair, slowly pumping his hips. I reach out for Loch, pulling him back down, and he knows exactly what to do. I watch him swallow Jare as I suck gently on his balls. Jareth arches his back, and the sweet whimpers he expels drive my wolf crazy.
Lochlan catches my mouth and we kiss around Jareth’s cock, our tongues tangling and sharing his taste. Jareth’s arousal coats his skin, and Lochlan’s desire to please him swirls around me like a warm breeze.
“He tastes so good, Wolfie. We have to make him come.”
I nod, fighting back the urge to bite, to mark, to knot. We’ll get there eventually. Loch and I take turns sucking Jare to within an inch of his sanity, and the way he writhes beneath us, panting our names and fucking our mouths, stirs the feral beast inside me.
Want.
Need.
Taste.
A growl rumbles out of me and Lochlan giggles.
“So cute, Wolfie. You want to please our mage so badly, don’t you?”
“Both,” I manage. “Need you both.”
“I know. We’re so lucky, Jare. We get to keep him and each other.”
Jareth whimpers and arches his back. I slide my finger into his crease, tickling but not penetrating, and Loch returns to suck him down his throat.
“Ohhhh gods,” Jareth moans. “I’m gonna come.”
The words barely leave his mouth before the first spurt shoots out. Lochlan catches it and I join him, both of us slurping Jare’s cock and sharing his release, our tongues tangled around his flesh.
Then my wolf takes over, pulling Lochlan into me and crushing our mouths together. He ruts against me with the same intensity I get during a full moon, and with Jare underneath us, his cum slick and sticky as we kiss, it’s all almost too much.
My gums throb and fur breaks out in patches across my skin. My tailbone aches as my tail blooms, held in too long since my last full shift.
“Beautiful,” Lochlan murmurs, stroking my fur. “Look at him, Jare. Look at our sexy wolf.”
“So sexy,” Jareth pants.
I can’t speak at this point, my throat tight from holding back my primal desires.
Instead I rub against them both, our cocks notching perfectly together as the three of us grind in a tangled heap.
Loch moans, and when I open my eyes to look at him.
His are glowing red, his fangs on full display, and I desperately want him to bite me, to feed, to let me nurture him.
“Stunning,” I manage.
“He is,” Jareth agrees. “Even more than he was.”
“I know.” I steal a quick kiss from Jareth, and then my attention is stolen by Lochlan’s hand wrapping around my cock.
“Someday, you’re gonna fuck me with this thing,” he whispers, nipping my earlobe, drawing a bit of blood. “And you’re gonna fuck Jare. It’s gonna be so hot. We’ll be yours for good then. Forever.”
My wolf surges forward, growling possessively, and then my orgasm hits, and I howl, shaking the walls of my apartment. My cock throbs as my cum spills out like a dam overflowing.
Lochlan whimpers and then his cum splatters across my torso, hot and scented like… fuck, I don’t even know how to describe it, but I gotta taste it.
I run my fingers through it then suck them into my mouth, moaning at the flavor. My eyes sting with emotion.
“Want some,” Jareth says, dragging his tongue along Loch’s belly. “Oh gods, he tastes amazing. Even better than before.”
I nod, gripping Jareth’s chin and kissing him hard to taste Loch on his tongue.