Chapter 12
Maverick
Finding out that Leo was as dual-functioning an omega as I was made the possibilities endless; finding out he liked to top as much as he liked to bottom was mind-blowing.
Licking over his cock, I felt him shudder; licking lower, over the opening just beneath, earned me a whine and a squirm from him.
Briar and I had him pinned down, Briar with his head on Leo’s chest, kissing and licking his way over his abs, me slotted between his legs, Leo with his hands tangled in our hair, all of us moaning.
I watched Briar pinch one of Leo’s nipples, making him raise his hips and offer me a deeper taste of him.
My eyes rolled back when the scent of his heat hit me, and my tongue couldn’t get enough.
“Maverick.”
Whatever Briar wanted could wait just a moment as Leo writhed against my tongue and I got lost in the intoxicating flavor.
“Mav.”
“Murrrr!”
“Ohh, fuck, purr some more for me, baby!” Leo snapped.
“Murrrrrrr.”
“Yeah, just like that.”
“Maverick!”
“Busy!” I hissed against Leo’s opening, wanting another taste, only to be dragged away by two firm, heavy hands on my hips. “What!”
“We need to take this to the bedroom,” Briar said. “There’s not nearly enough room on the couch.”
Okay, so maybe he had a point there, considering he was kneeling on the floor, but I’d been exactly where I wanted to be and was a bit grumpy that he’d broken it up. Judging from the look on Leo’s face, he was too.
“Fine, we could move, but I’m going right back where I was,” I grumbled as I finally allowed him to tug me the rest of the way off the couch.
If we hadn’t been renting the place, I might have let my claws out in an effort to anchor myself to the tastiest bounty I’d ever sampled.
Catching Leo’s hand, I tugged him up with me and kept hold of it all the way to the bedroom, where he spun me and shoved me face first onto the bed, his flop, when he landed on the bed beside me, bouncing me enough to keep me from catching my balance and being able to crawl back between his legs again.
Instead, one of Briar’s hands landed on my hip, lightly, and the other cracked me on the ass, and it wasn’t very light.
“Owe!” I grumbled, reaching back to rub it only to have him swat my hand away. “What was that for?”
“Forgetting to pay attention to me,” Briar growled.
Shit.
He rarely used his alpha voice with me, but hearing him do it sent a shiver down my spine. I’d already been horny; now I was dripping, aching, and very contrite for not listening when he called my name.
Briar smacked my ass one more time. “Did you forget who is in charge here?”
“Kind of,” I whined, arching, wiggling my rear, inviting one more shot.
The slight sting of his hand’s impact grounded me, and I needed that, as hormones and the mating scent had muddled things up a bit, but as always, Briar knew just what I needed and gave it to me.
Purrs spilled from my throat after the third smack, then Leo’s mouth was on my cock, and I couldn’t even remember him sliding under me. Briar hauled me all the way up, so I was kneeling, with his lips and teeth grazing my throat, a reminder of what was to come.
“Always mine,” Briar growled. “Both of you.”
My cock throbbed, then Leo’s lips were back on it after he’d repositioned himself.
We were face-to-face now, in the middle of the bed, with plenty of room for Briar to move around us.
I understood the need for more room now, as Briar’s fingers tangled in my hair and he gave a gentle sideways tug, just enough to bare the column of my throat completely as he loomed over me.
His lips were soft as they teased, never in a straight line, always ghosting, slow, and gentle.
I shivered at the feel, then gasped because the way Leo sucked me was the exact opposite.
So. Much. Sensation. Caught in a loop, I rode out the pleasure as I came and felt Briar’s teeth pierce my skin as he claimed me.
Joy flooded the bond we’d already shared.
Passion, desire, heat, and need, his rut was nearly on him, and something we’d always wanted to share we’d now have a chance to.
All the years of waiting, of not crossing this one line because we knew there would be no turning back from it, culminated when Leo pulled off my cock with a pop and laid back, spreading his legs as he stared up at me, eager and sinfully sexy.
“Now you can please our mate,” Briar said as he retracted his fangs from my skin and lapped the sweat and blood away.
He even guided me into position, caressing my shoulders, my sides, and my hips, which he never took his hands off as I lowered my head so I could lick over Leo’s opening again.
His hands tangled in my hair, holding me where he wanted me as I explored him with my tongue while Briar’s cock probed at my opening, already slick and ready for him.
“F-fuck yeah,” Leo groaned as I licked his folds and lapped at his balls, sucking them into my mouth one after the other.
He gasped when I moaned in response to Briar sliding inside of me.
I felt the barbs on the ends of his cock scrape in the very best way, stimulating me with every nudge.
We slid into this slow, sensuous dance of motion, Briar rolling his hips, controlling how much tongue Leo got, and directing everything through the hold he had on me.
Leo bucked, trying to get more, but Briar only tugged me backwards, so only the tip of my tongue ran over Leo's skin.
“Evil, evil, evil,” Leo groaned.
“Sooo evil,” I hissed as Briar rocked his hips, nudging deeper, forcing me to follow my words up with a wail.
I could feel him swelling, and knew that there would be more once he started fucking me in earnest. Right now he was having too much fun teasing the hell out of both of us.
Briar rocked me forward, allowing me to thrust my tongue into Leo’s opening and lick while I mewed, groaning as Briar pinned me there for a moment and fucked me hard before hissing and slowing things down again while dragging me back away from Leo.
“The evilest of the evil beings,” Leo gasped, growling and squirming, but the way Briar had me pinned against his legs made it impossible for him to get closer.
Another sinister part of Briar’s dastardly plan, and we were utterly at his mercy.
“Gah!” I moaned as he swatted my ass again.
Two more swats and a thrust that made it so I could tongue-fuck Leo again.
It all turned into messy moans and panting as Briar filled me more and more, those barbs of his flaring as he grew thicker, locking us together before he came.
Even then, he kept thrusting, shallow and desperate, trying to fill me with as much cum as possible.
All I could do was cry out over and over against Leo’s folds as he gripped my hair and came against my lips.
All the sensations merged to throw me completely over the edge.
Shuddering between them, I was a babbling mess as Leo untangled his fingers and squirmed, whining about being too sensitive.
I was on the verge of the same thing as Briar swiveled his hips, abs flexing against my ass as he kept pumping into me until he chirped out a roar, flooding me with more cum.
My knees couldn’t even hold me up as he withdrew; I was so shaky. I collapsed with my head on Leo’s thigh, only to feel Briar probing at my opening.
“Time out!” I groaned. “Give me a minute, damn.”
“Just making sure the cum stays where it belongs,” he growled, probing a few more times, slower though, and taking care not to be too rough as he stuffed the cum back into me.
Leo’s hand landed on my shoulder, stroking slow circles before his fingers found their way into my hair, petting the strands while we all took a moment to just breathe.
“Am I still evil?” Briar asked as he caressed my thigh.
“You’re always going to be evil,” I groaned as I brushed my hair out of my eyes and stared up the line of Leo’s body to lock eyes with him as he nodded in agreement.
He chuckled at that and slid his arms beneath me, lifting me off Leo so he could get his leg free. Briar’s cock was already half hard and twitching as he started playing director again, slowly repositioning us so I’d be able to watch as he claimed Leo, who he drew into his arms.
“Once the impression of my bite is imbedded in your skin, there’s no taking it back; you’ll be mated to two shifters,” Briar told him as he caressed Leo’s cheek. “Last chance to back out.”
“Bring on the biting,” Leo growled.
Briar’s tongue poked out, flicking over his upper lip, before he crushed their lips together.
If there was anything better than getting to play the filling between my two mates, it was getting to play voyeur as their fingers tangled in each other’s hair, tongues battling as they hungrily kissed one another.
Messy and heated, I loved seeing them rev each other up.
Like he’d done with me, Briar spun him around the moment they came up for air, wanting him facing away, because a snow leopard’s mating mark was always on the right side of the neck and the juncture where the neck met the shoulder, and he needed Leo in the perfect position for that and the barbs he had waiting for him.
For a moment, I wondered if we should have maybe warned Leo about those, but it was way too late to say anything when Leo demanded Briar fuck him and Briar shoved half his length inside of him. Panting, Briar stopped, but Leo rocked his hips back, taking the rest.
“What the hell are you waiting for?” Leo snarled, sounding so much like Briar that it raised goosebumps along my arm.
For an omega, he had a hell of a lot of alpha in him, and I loved it. Of course, the moment I finished the thought, I started giggling, realizing how many different ways that could be taken in the moment.
My giggles seemed to get Briar’s attention, because he hissed as he whipped his head to the side to look at me. I just smirked at him and wiggled my eyebrows. “You heard him,” I said, giggling even more. “What the hell are you waiting for? Fuck our mate!”
Groaning, Briar’s head tipped back, and I could see the way my words affected him as I watched him shiver before thrusting into Leo hard.
Maybe it was the hormones, or the filthy demands pouring from Leo’s lips, but Briar didn’t take his time; he just did as Leo asked and fucked him, the bed rattling as it hit the wall, rocking me so much I was glad I was lying down.
The view, whoa, I could see every thrust, the rocking of their hips, the way Leo pressed back to get more, harder, refusing to let Briar be the only one to set the pace.
The look on Leo’s face when he came, eyes screwed shut, mouth open wide as he groaned, was positively breathtaking.
There was no pain or tension there when Briar bit him, only pleasure as he rode out the aftershocks of his orgasm.
We were mated.
Well and truly mated.
They didn’t have to be touching me for me to feel the connection; it was so soul-deep that I could feel it wrapping around my soul, binding me to them forever.
As I watched Briar lift Leo’s hair and rub his face against the back of his neck, hug him close, and snuggle him as they remained locked together, I just felt complete.
All those years of dreaming were all paying off tonight.
We had our mate. We had our forever. Could anything in the world ever be better than that?