Chapter 45
FLETCHER
We were at the nightclub again.
It’d become a frequent haunt these past couple of weeks, on Friday and Saturday nights. The place—Candyland—was an upscale club in the city about forty-five minutes south from us, but it was well worth the trip.
I’d been burning off steam, and my frustrations at life, on the dance floor…while also, admittedly, pushing the limits a little. Seeing how much I could get away with before Adam reined me back in.
I didn’t want to cheat on Adam, but I kind of liked it when my Alpha got all growly and possessive whenever I danced with other men. I loved the way he marched over and snatched me away from my “flavor of the night” when I had no intentions of doing anything more than a little grinding.
And then he showed me exactly who I belonged to.
Adam. Adam. Adam.
Still, the thought of my someday-threesome had me hoping that one day, one of these guys would pan out into something tangible. Something more than a little bump and grind on the pink-tiled dance floor.
Tonight, I was dancing with a gorgeous Alpha bear shifter. He was sleek, tanned and blond, a total surfer type, and I was really feeling the vibe. As his hands came down to cup my waist, guiding me along to the beat, my heart skipped in my chest.
Could this be the one? What would Adam think?
I bit the side of my lip and rocked back against the bear. I could feel his erection bumping against the cleft of my ass as I did so, which told me he was feeling me too. I leaned my head back against his chest and smiled up at him.
“What’s your name?” I shouted over the music.
“Noel,” he called back. “You?”
“Fletcher. Come here a sec.” I grabbed his hand and led him off the dance floor, away from the chaos of the techno music. I turned to him, sweat making my clothes cling to my skin. “Sorry if this is forward, but you wouldn’t happen to be interested in a threesome with me and my Alpha, would you?”
Noel’s gaze slid down the front of me, his blue eyes lingering on my assets before a slow smirk spread across his face. “I’m game. You’re hot as fuck, you know that?”
I felt my cheeks tingle with warmth. Years later, and I still wasn’t used to being told I was attractive, even though Adam told me I was beautiful almost every day. Old wounds might’ve healed, but their scars lingered on.
“Yeah? Thanks. You aren’t too bad yourself,” I teased him. “If you think I’m hot, my boyfriend is twice as sexy. C’mon, let’s go find him.” I grabbed his hand and led him after me, in search of Adam, who had no idea what I was planning.
I found him at the bar, chatting with a red-headed woman I recognized as one of his co-workers. Ironic that they’d meet at Candyland, of all places.
I waved at Adam, who turned to look at me—and then froze when he saw my fingers ensnaring the much-bigger hand of the other Alpha.
“Hey, Adammm,” I singsonged, letting go of Noel’s hand to sidle up to my mate. I pecked him on the lips, leaning up to whisper in his ear, “I think I found the guy.”
He stiffened and looked past me, to Noel, who cocked his head. Adam’s gaze was a laser beam, cutting straight through the man. Judging him, no doubt trying to pick apart his flaws. That, or figure out what it was about him that drew me in like a moth to a flame.
As a low, rumbling growl escaped Adam’s throat, Noel raised both hands in front of himself and took a hesitant step back. “Hey, man, easy. He propositioned me! I’m just here for a good time. If you’re not game, no prob. I’m gone.”
I turned my best puppy-dog eyes on Adam. “You said we needed to explore new horizons,” I reminded him, glancing back at Noel. I offered the bear a smile, and Noel grinned back, toothy and charming as hell. Damn. How could Adam not see that?
“Please?”
Adam groaned softly. “You’re trying to kill me, kitten,” he murmured, but leaned in for a kiss, which I happily gave. “Alright. One night. Why not?” He offered a hand to Noel. “I’m Adam.”
Noel’s grin brightened about ten watts. “Hell yeah. I’m Noel! Nice to meet’cha.” He glanced around the low-lit nightclub, then raised a brow. “So, do you wanna dance, or…”
“Hotel?” I peeked up at Adam, hoping to gauge his reaction.
If he had any objections, they didn’t cross his face. He simply nodded and pulled his cell from his jeans pocket. After a moment, he said, “There’s a nice hotel a few blocks from here, on Mulberry Avenue.” He fixed Noel with a stare. “You want to meet us there?”
“Be there or be square,” the other Alpha joked, but gave us a thumb’s up—and then winked at me. “See you soon, gorgeous.”
My stomach did a somersault, excitement thumping through my veins. I watched the man disappear into the crowd before finally turning back to Adam.
He gazed at me with an expression on his face that I couldn’t quite decipher. Was he upset with me? Did he not truly want to have a threesome? Was I pushing him into something he didn’t want?
“Adam—”
“Fletcher.” He pressed a fingertip to my lips to silence me. “I know what you’re about to say, but please, don’t worry. It’s fine. I’ll be fine. My wolf is a little growly, but he’ll get over it. I know this is something you want, so we’ll try it.”
I smiled up at him. “I love you.”
“I love you too, kitten. Just remember who your heart belongs to,” he said, his tone teasing.
I snorted soft. “Like a night of sex is going to make me fall in love with someone who isn’t you. Don’t worry, Adam. You’re my Alpha. My mate. I want no one else. I just want to have a bit of fun.”
When we got to the hotel, Noel was standing in the lobby, waiting on us, his hands tucked into the pockets of his jeans. He grinned big, like he wasn’t sure we were gonna show and he was pleased as punch we did.
Adam paid for a room and we all took the elevator. I don’t think any of us really cared about the room, though, because the minute the door closed behind us, Noel crushed his lips to mine.
My head spun, my lips parting to welcome him in. I had only kissed two men in my lifetime—Adam and Jacks, the Alpha mutt who had let me join his street gang when I’d been fresh out of the orphanage.
But Noel? Damn, Noel kissed like a man starved, lips and tongue devouring me whole. My skin burned beneath his touch. He tasted like salted caramel and chocolate, like he’d popped a couple of pieces of candy while waiting for us to arrive.
I moaned, my hands coming up to grasp at his shirt. His gripped the back of my neck and my waist, pinning me to his chest, and I trembled there.
My mind zipped between thoughts before shorting out when Noel leaned in and growled in my ear, “Get on your knees and suck my cock, slut.”
“Fuck,” I breathed out. I could feel Adam watching me—watching us—but that didn’t stop me from sinking to my knees in front of the big Alpha and unfastening his pants. Noel’s fingers slid through my hair as I fumbled with his zipper.
“Go on.” He rocked his hips forward, pushing his still-jeanclad cock into my face. I groaned and mouthed over it, then pulled him from his pants and briefs.
Damn, he was big. Bigger than Adam, thick and cut and veiny. I wrapped my hand around him and began to stroke, gazing up into the eyes of the bear, which had turned hungry.
Without hesitation, I opened my mouth and began to suck on his swollen crown, the droplets of his precum salty on my tongue. I widened my jaw and adjusted to take more of him, moaning low.
God, I felt so dirty…and so very turned on. My cock was straining against the too-tight confines of my skinny jeans, my toes curling in my boots.
“Yeah, you like that cock?” Noel murmured, tugging on my hair so that I’d look up at him. Our eyes met. “Is it bigger than your boyfriend’s?” There was a teasing lilt to his voice, but I nodded without ever stopping. He chuckled. “Think you can take both of us at once?”
My lashes fluttered at the thought of two big cocks splitting me open. I moaned, the sound almost desperate. “God, please…”