24. Cherry
Cherry
You wouldn’t think that the fun house could be topped for memorable moments of the day, but the guys definitely tried. I appreciated how easy and enjoyable they made being there with them feel, and I tried my best to make sure I shared my time equally.
“Oh look!” I cry out in excitement, grabbing Bain's hand and dragging him over to a game called Test of Strength. I take a second to watch the human playing the game. He lifts an oversized hammer over his head and brings it down hard on a target in front of him.
Beside him, a light shoots up a tall post, stopping about halfway up beside the words “Nice try.”
“You should try it,” I say, gripping Bain’s hand with both of mine as I look up at him.
He stares at me for a moment with no expression on his face. Wondering if he doesn’t like games or why he’s hesitating, I reach inside to see how he’s feeling. Amusement, love, and pride are at the forefront, making me smile.
He glances over at the game, his eyes moving to the prizes. Then he grins and nods. Chase steps up behind me, his arm banding around the front of my shoulders as he pulls me backward to lean against him. Bain lifts my hand and kisses my knuckles before turning to the man running the game.
He points to the giant wolf stuffed animal I hadn’t even noticed and announces, “I want that one for my girl.”
The man laughs and he gestures to the tower. “To win that one, you have to get it all the way to the top to ‘Champion.’”
I realize there is only one giant wolf stuffie here, so it’s likely nobody ever wins it. But the more I look at it, the more it reminds me of Bain. Its fur is almost all blond, and although smaller than his actual wolf form, it stands at four feet tall and is huge for a stuffed toy.
“Okay, how many tickets?” Bain asks, pulling some from his pocket and passing over the appropriate amount.
“You get three tries,” the man tells him as he passes him the hammer and steps back.
Bain gets into place, holding the hammer over the target with both hands.
He glances up at me, his voice full of confidence as he says, “I only need one.” Then he lifts it over his head and with impressive force, he pulls it down, hitting the target so hard I jolt a little from the noise.
I’m not surprised when the light shoots up the tower, right to the very top.
He grins, turning to the man and passing him the hammer. The man’s jaw hangs open as Bain moves over to the wolf and grabs it, claiming his prize as he stalks back over to me.
He holds it out to me and I beam up at him. “For you, angel.”
“Thank you, Bain. That was amazing!” I say, leaning around the wolf to try and hug him.
Then I give the stuffie a quick hug as I tell Bain, “I love him!” I stand back up, my arms wrapped around the giant wolf as I try to lift it up, which is hard considering its size and my height.
“I love you too,” I tell Bain, not wanting him to be jealous of the stuffed animal.
His eyes fill with heat, and I feel his arousal through the bond, which only spikes my own. Which is crazy considering what I did not that long ago in the fun house with Maddox and Gage.
“Why don’t we go put that and your bunny in the car?” Maddox suggests, and I nod, my head rubbing up and down against my stuffed wolf’s head.
“Hey, where’s my pink bunny?” I ask in worry, glancing around.
“Right here, I took it from you at the fun house,” Gage says, holding it up for me to see.
“I want to carry it,” I say, reaching for it. He frowns, but passes it over to me.
“I’ll carry the wolf,” Bain says, reaching for the prize he just won for me, but I quickly spin, giving him my back and blocking him.
“No! I want to hold him,” I tell him stubbornly.
I feel all four of their amusement through our bonds and I bite my lip as I try not to smile.
I know I must look ridiculous, trying to carry something almost as big as I am, but Bain and Gage won these prizes for me.
I wanted to hold them proudly, let people see that I had the biggest, strongest, best mates in the entire world.
I end up shoving the bunny in my shirt, letting its head poke out of the neckline so it can still be seen then wrap my arms tightly around the wolf’s center and lift it up.
“Okay, lead the way!” I say, since I can’t see anything in front of me.
“You sure you don’t want any help?” Hunter asks. I shake my head, adamant to do it myself.
By the time we reach the car, my arms are a little sore. It wasn’t heavy to carry, just awkward.
I let Maddox take it from me and put it into the back, then I pull the bunny from my shirt and pass that to him.
Suddenly, I’m scooped up in a pair of strong arms and I squeal in surprise. Bain stares down at me, his eyes filled with heat and affection as he climbs into the SUV.
“We aren’t leaving yet, are we?” I ask with a pout.
The door slams shut and I realize it’s only the two of us in here now.
“No, angel, you’re not going anywhere until I’ve had a taste of you.”
“I—What?” I ask in surprise as Bain’s large fingers start to undo my pants. Not wanting to risk not getting to touch him, I start to undo his, and soon we’re both completely naked in the back seat of the SUV. His body really is too big to be back here with me, but I don't mind the closeness.
“Is it safe here?” I ask, trying to look out the windows.
“The others are standing guard for us. Nobody will see you.”
My eyes find his and I bite my lip, loving the way he looks at me. Like I’m the most precious thing in the world to him.
His hands run up my sides, then he squeezes my breasts and I arch my back into his touch. “Goddess, Cherry. Your body is perfection. You are perfection.”
“I love you,” I say on a gasp as his thumbs strum over my nipples.
“Each day I think I can’t possibly love you anymore,” he says as his eyes roam down to the apex of my thighs. “And yet each day, I feel I do.”
“I need you,” I say as he eyes the wetness no doubt dripping between my legs. “I need you inside me.”
“I need to taste you first.” I gasp as his hands move to my ass and he lifts my hips, lowering his mouth to suck on my clit.
“Bain!” I cry out, my hands finding his hair, and I pull on the blond strands, my hips pressing harder against him.
His thick tongue comes out to stroke through my folds before he spears it inside me.
A long, deep moan escapes me as he starts to fuck me with it, his nose nudging my clit as I squirm beneath him.
“Bain! I’m going to come!” I gasp as my orgasm rises quicker than I expect.
His tongue moves faster, pushing me closer to my peak before he suddenly pulls back, sitting back while trying not to hit his head on the ceiling. He juts his hips forward and drags mine closer as he presses his thick, hard cock through my folds, getting himself lubricated while nudging my clit.
“Mmm, Bain!” I moan, my hands seeking something to hold onto since I can’t reach him. One grips the headrest of the seat in front of me while the other grabs the top of the seat I’m lying on.
I buck my hips, seeking more, and he takes the hint, nudging himself at my entrance as he leans forward, bracing himself with one hand over me.
An actual growl escapes him as he drives forward into me, making me gasp. I expect him to go slow, but I’m glad he doesn’t.
Especially when he leans lower, pressing his chest to mine as one of his arms bands around my back, holding me in place as he starts to buck against me.
I hook my legs around his back, helping to get my hips elevated as he pounds into me.
I don’t know what’s gotten into everyone today, but they’ve all been less reserved, less gentle, and I love it.
It’s because you’re bonded.
My brain tries to comprehend that thought as Bain pushes me closer and closer to my peak. But I realize that this is the first time I’ve been with them when they can fully feel my emotions through the whole thing, and not only that, but they don’t have to worry about the knot fusing us together.
The first time fated mates bond, the knot is unavoidable.
But after that, it's optional for an alpha. And as much as I love keeping them inside me long after we’ve both climaxed, there is something to be said for being able to have sex fast and furiously like this, and not have to worry about being stuck together in the middle of a fun house while waiting for their knot to go down afterward.
Bain’s mouth finds mine, kissing me hard before his lips move down my neck to his mating bite. I cry out as his teeth graze over it, sending my body careening over the edge.
His hips thrust a little faster before losing their rhythm, and he grunts, his teeth gripping my shoulder, without biting, as he succumbs to his own release.
I realize both he and Gage did that — bit me without breaking the skin while they came.
I wonder if that’s a wolf thing. I’m not sure, but I absolutely love it.
It makes me feel like their prey, like they’re forcing me to stay still while they finish their job.
Their job being to rut me and fill me with their seed.
The thought of that sends me into a second orgasm, my pussy clenching around Bain as I moan through it.
“Fuck, angel. You feel so good,” Bain moans when he’s finally let go of my shoulder. He places a few soft kisses over my skin as he asks. “Did I hurt you?”
“Not even close,” I tell him through the bond.
He gently kisses my skin for the next few minutes as our heart rates return to normal. Then he grabs some napkins he finds under the seat and cleans us both up, helping me to redress before he grabs his own clothes.
And when he opens the door, and I find the twins there, grinning at me as they offer me their hands to take, I find myself smiling back, wondering what else this day has in store for us.