Chapter 26
Chapter
Twenty-Six
EMMA
A palpable change spreads through the room, the tension rising. I raise my head off Sebastian’s cock to find both Seb and Carter staring at me, their eyes glowing. Behind me, Troy has grown still after growling his declaration that I’m his.
His cock is lodged deep already, but if I was close to taking all of him, his knot would already be bumping up against my pussy—and it’s not.
I brace my hands on the bed, prepared for a hard fucking. I’m wet enough to take Troy, I’m pretty sure of it. That doesn’t mean I’m not worried about this—if he’s not careful with me, he could hurt me. Scratch me with his claws. Sink his fangs too deep.
But Troy doesn’t move for a long moment.
And when he does, it’s not the fast thrust I expected.
Instead, he folds his large body over me and snuffles at my neck, then licks my skin in a long, hot stripe.
I shiver at the sensation, then moan as he continues doing it, teasing that sensitive spot under my ear.
“Emma…”
His voice is guttural, his grip on me tight, but he seems to want something else than just fucking from me. I think of what my instincts are telling me—and of what I know about wolves. They’re territorial and they mate for life, don’t they?
I glance up at Sebastian and Carter, who are watching us with those glowing eyes, their big bodies taut with tension.
As I take in a shuddering inhale, my senses register something else.
The scents of my three wolf mates have intensified, filling the room with need and lust. For the first time, I know how they must feel when smelling me—it’s like my entire being is drawn to them.
My mind is telling me I’m home, that this is where I should make my den and have a family.
It’s the most beautiful sensation I’ve ever experienced, and something in my chest glows with the knowledge that I’m exactly where I’m meant to be.
I’ve told Troy and Sebastian how I feel about them already, but Carter still doesn’t know, and I can’t let that go on for even a moment longer.
I grip his knee and look him in the eyes, letting my emotions show. “I love you.”
His eyebrows climb up, his mouth falling open on a sharp exhale. “You do?”
My smile must be radiant enough to power the whole house, because I feel like I might explode in a thousand pieces with how happy I am right now.
“Yeah,” I say. “I love you, Carter. And it’s okay if you can’t say it back yet, but I had to let you know.”
He stares at me, unblinking, then swallows thickly. He nods, then groans softly when Sebastian rolls his hips again.
“Wanted to tell you later,” he rasps, his hand coming around to clutch mine on top of his knee. “Shouldn’t be balls-deep in another mate’s ass while I do it for the first time.”
I laugh, my heart overflowing. “That’s okay. You can do it again later, when you’re in my ass.”
That has all three of my mates groaning, and Sebastian’s cock leaks more precum onto his stomach.
I’m nearly ready to take him in my mouth again, but I need Troy to start fucking me before I do.
Sebastian is on the verge of coming, I can sense it in the tremor of his thighs, in the quickness of his breaths.
Behind me, Troy hums in approval and licks me, his rough tongue scraping my skin. “Love you.”
I glance back at him. “I know you do. You’ve shown me that since the moment we met.”
He closes his big body protectively around me, one arm braced on the bed beside me, the other wrapped around my middle. “Don’t want to hurt you.”
My heart breaks a little at the strain in his voice, at the shudder that runs through his muscles.
“You won’t,” I whisper. “Take me.”
He groans as if in pain, but his hips rock forward, and his cock sinks an inch deeper inside me.
I’m so wet now, it’s an easy glide for him to pull out and thrust into me again, and he picks up speed, fucking me harder.
My tits bounce, nudging Troy’s arm where he’s hugging me, and he must feel it, too, because he moves that hand to palm one of them and squeezes roughly, sending a fresh bolt of lust through me.
“God, you feel so good,” I blurt out, the filter between my brain and my mouth disappearing along with my worries that this will be anything other than amazing. “Harder, Troy.”
He snarls and shoves deeper, and now I feel his knot against my pussy lips, a hard and impossibly large bulge hitting me on every slide. It’s alarming and teasing at the same time, and I suck in a breath when he holds himself there for a moment, testing my limits.
“You’ll take it,” he growls, the words less a command than pure conviction.
“Yes!” I push my ass back, arching to change the angle between us. “I need it inside me.”
In front of us, Carter is gripping Sebastian tight, fucking him from beneath in short, sharp thrusts that have Sebastian mewling with pleasure, his lean body sprawled on top of Carter’s like he’s so close to his climax that he can’t control himself anymore.
“Now, Troy,” I demand, my voice rising with need.
His clawed fingers dig into my hips, the sharp tips close to piercing my skin. He holds me still even though I want to push back, but his wolf demands complete obedience in this moment. I lock eyes with Carter, who stills as well, watching me intently.
Sebastian rolls his head over Carter’s shoulder, delirious with lust. “Alpha, please, your knot!”
“Do it, sweetheart,” Carter coaxes me. “Let him in, and I’ll knot Sebastian at the same time. He’ll come for us.”
“Yes, yes!” Sebastian thrashes on top of Carter’s chest. “Emma, please!”
Behind me, Troy nudges his hips forward, and the sensation at my pussy lips intensifies.
The knot presses against my exposed clit, throbbing, sending a flash of pure pleasure through me.
I shudder, and for a moment, I think that this is where it all ends—that I won’t be able to take Troy after all because of how large he is.
Then I take a deep breath and unclench all the muscles in my lower belly, even though my body is protesting.
I’m so close to my climax, it feels unnatural to do so, because surely tightening up is the way to go.
Yet I know that I won’t be able to let Troy in if I’m so tense, so I breathe, my mind going blank, all my thoughts focused on the single point between my legs.
And then it happens—my inner muscles loosen just a fraction more, and Troy’s knot slides inside me. My mouth falls open on a silent scream, because all that pent-up pleasure returns in a rush, and my body clamps down on that new intrusion with force.
“Emma!”
Troy’s bellow reverberates around the room, and his knot pulses in my pussy, once, twice, and my orgasm slams through me, too intense, too strong…
My arms buckle, but Troy is there to hold me up, and he fucks me through the pleasure, hot jets of cum filling me. I’ve never felt anything like it. I’m being flooded with his seed, and it sends me into another climax, shuddering and crying out.
I’m only half aware of Carter pushing his knot into Sebastian’s ass, and Sebastian coming all over his chest, the quantity of cum showing me what Troy must be filling me with.
I’ve seen them come before, but this is something else—it must be the full moon’s doing.
Carter’s snarls of pleasure tell me he’s coming inside Sebastian, and it’s enough to trigger another wave of pleasure inside me, leaving me limp and spent in Troy’s embrace.
Just when I think it’s over, Troy grazes his lips over my neck. Then his fangs descend, and he bites down, hard, the sharp points of his teeth piercing my skin.
“Ah!”
My body arches under Troy’s, and I scream as the sensations overwhelm me.
It’s shocking, bright pleasure mixed with that pinch of pain, an orgasm that starts in my neck, the most improbable of places, and radiates through my chest right down to my pussy, where I clench around Troy’s knot again and milk another jet of hot cum from him.
His groan tells me he feels just as good. He laps at the wound in my neck gently. I shiver, wondering how much more my body can take.
“Mine,” he mumbles, nosing into my hair. “Smell like me now. My Emma.”
I pant, my body wrung out and tired. I’ve just been fucked and bitten by a werewolf, and I should probably be worried about this at some level, but I’m far too satisfied to mind. One issue does seem to present itself, the thought slowly crystallizing in my tired mind.
It’s only been…what? Fifteen minutes since the start of the full moon? And already I’m a sweaty mess. And we have to make it all the way to sunrise tomorrow.
I swallow, wondering what I’ve gotten myself into. But Troy is sniffing me again, his cock still rock-hard inside me, his big body restless.
“Again,” he growls.
Oh, damn.