Chapter 33
“Jaxom?” Hayden shook his shoulder. “Bad dream? You were growling.”
Drake was sitting up, looking at Hayden with a smile spread across his face. “So were you, Hayden. Feel down deep.”
Hayden closed his eyes and a growl broke out of his throat, filling up the cabin.
He looked startled as the sound rattled the dishes over the sink.
Jaxom could feel the rising of Hayden’s wolf.
The beast stalked forward. Power and purpose filled him.
No one would ever be able to hurt Hayden, beat him, make him less than he truly was.
Hayden would see just how well he could protect himself now that wolf was here.
His mates would be safe and protected, too.
It was only a matter of time before they could shift and show the world how strong they really were.
All the arrogance of the male wolf came through the mate-bond as he came into their world.
Hayden sucked in a deep breath and his jaw dropped.
Jaxom couldn’t stop the smirk, and he noticed Drake couldn’t either.
That first moment scenting your mate was something Jaxom would never forget.
Now Hayden was finally having this moment.
Jaxom knew their scents were swirling around Hayden, calling him, filling him with a joy he’d never felt before.
He’d never be alone again. Wolf was here and they were wanted by their mates.
They could face anything with these two in their lives.
Wolf encouraged him to breath deep, take in their mates.
“Cinnamon rolls! Coffee and maple syrup! That’s what you were laughing about. I can smell my mates!”
Hayden flung himself into Jaxom’s arms, demanding kisses, brave and bold. Jaxom returned the favor, lifting him up and hauling his mate to the bedroom. Drake was right behind them, hands holding on to both his mates.
Jaxom laid Hayden on the bed. He stretched out on his right side, up on an elbow, one leg draped over Hayden’s.
Drake followed suit on the left. Hayden was spread out for their pleasure and for his own.
The mate-bond was pulling at Jaxom to mate and mark.
His desire spiked as every touch felt more intense.
Jaxom took a moment to kiss Drake deeply. This moment would change their relationship, and yet, it would change nothing at all. The past three weeks had been a gentle introduction into their new dynamic. the biggest change would be the security of them locked together forever.
Jaxom looked down at Hayden’s innocent eyes, big, excited and nervous. “Are you ready, sweetheart? No going back after this. It’s your last chance to say no.”
“Please, don’t stop,” Hayden begged breathlessly. “Mate me, mark me, please. I just want to be yours.”
“You’ll be marking both of us, too, Hayden-love.” Drake said.
The sex in his voice soothed their lover.
The radiant smile on Hayden’s lips had Jaxom coming in for a kiss deep and demanding as he’d wanted to do from day one.
Jaxom sucked on Hayden’s plush bottom lip.
A gentle nip and then more kisses to soothe his new mate.
Hayden yielded and opened for him, letting Jaxom do as he liked.
He played with his mate to make this night one of a kind, with many more to come.
Jaxom heard Drake get the lube out of the nightstand.
He felt Hayden jump as Drake played with their lovers virgin entrance.
Jaxom pinched Hayden’s nipple to distract him from Drake opening him up.
He ran his hand over hard abs to a cock needing to be touched, caressed.
Hayden moaned, thrusting up into Jaxom’s fist.
“Please,” he cried out into Jaxom’s demanding mouth.
“Please what?” He nipped Hayden’s neck and sucked hard.
“Mate me, please.”
“Is he ready for me?” Jaxom asked Drake.
The big guy turned sensual eyes on his lovers, playing with Hayden as he considered the question.
“Maybe we should take a break. Let him rest?”
Hayden gasped as Drake plunged a finger in, hitting that spot that always made Jaxom scream in ecstasy.
“Such teases,” Hayden gasped even as he got his arm out from under Jaxom’s body and pulled him in for a deep kiss, rising up to pull him on top.
Jaxom settled his heavier body in the cradle of Hayden’s legs like he was protecting him from the world. Hayden hiked his legs up to help Jaxom get in position. Drake’s hand a guide to their union.
Jaxom slid into his mate, a moan from both of their lips as they melded together. Drake leaned in and kissed Hayden as Jaxom set up small thrusts, going a little deeper every time, helping Hayden adjust to more than just fingers.
“Should I stop?” he teased Hayden, knowing the moans were pleas for more.
“Never, never stop. So good.” Hayden’s hips rose to meet Jaxom. One hand pulled Jaxom close. Hayden’s other hand reached for Drake, pulling him closer. Drake responded with a hand slipping between their bodies to play with Hayden’s cock. A fist for Hayden to thrust through.
Jaxom leaned into his lover, needing the feel of his body moving in time to his thrusts. He pulled Drake by the hair to give him a scorching kiss, a promise that more was to come.
“Hayden, I’m getting close,” Jaxom panted as he gazed at Hayden. His flushed cheeks and panting breaths moved in time with Jaxom. His eyes rolled back as Jaxom started hitting the sweet spot with every thrust. “Look at me. Let me see those gorgeous eyes before we mark each other.”
Hayden stared up at Jaxom as he took him harder. He was driving them to a conclusion they’d both been waiting for. His amber eyes widened as he clamped around Jaxom.
“Now, sweetheart, fucking now,” Jaxom’s wolf rose up with elongated fangs and sank them into the nape of Hayden’s neck.
He roared as he felt Hayden latch onto him, right beside Drake’s mark.
Power rushed through him and into Hayden as he came in his mate, his fated mate.
His forever. Death to anyone who’d try to come between them.
Jaxom collapsed on top of Hayden and licked the mark to seal it in forever. He didn’t want to leave the warmth of his body. Instead, he lazily pumped into Hayden, keeping his guy ramped up so Drake could finish what Jaxom had started. Drake needed their mate now.
“Up, Hayden. Ride me,” Drake commanded. His voice was deep and gravely. Jaxom finally moved out of the way and got a washcloth out of a bowl by the bed to clean himself up.
Hayden had eyes for Drake alone now. Jaxom could hear Hayden’s wolf was pushing to be with Drake. Their blond haired mate got up on his knees. Post orgasmic bliss Hayden hovered over Drake who pulled him down for a deep kiss.
Jaxom held Drake’s slick cock in place for Hayden to slide down, one inch at a time. The pained look on Drake’s face made Jaxom smile. His guy was ready to mate. He’d apparently enjoyed the show like Jaxom was enjoying this show.
“You got this, Hayden?” Jaxom asked.
“Drake, you’re fucking huge,” Hayden gasped as he slowly adjusted. He threw his head back. Long blond hair draped down his back, brushing the top of his ass.
“Take your time, my love. I think I can wait.”
Drake clenched Jaxom’s knee as he kept a steady hand on Hayden’s hip. Drake spread his bent knees to give Hayden a better saddle to ride. Small thrusts of Drake’s hips help stimulate Hayden’s need for more.
“Now, Hayden. Ride me up and down, just like that,” Drake encouraged as Hayden figured out how to get moving. His eyes closed in ecstasy as Drake filled him over and over again.
Jaxom scooted up to take Hayden in his mouth. The stimulus Drake provided helped Hayden rise to the occasion again, hard and firm in Jaxom’s mouth.
Hayden couldn’t stop from crying out as his lovers brought a new rush of pleasure. He set a harder pace. One hand on Drake’s chest for balance. One hand buried in Jaxom’s hair, encouraging more suction. Every move Hayden made was met with pleasure.
Drake bucked up to meet him, thrust for thrust. “That’s it, my love. Take me, take it all. So good. Fuck, Hayden!”
Jaxom moved out of the way as Drake pulled Hayden down to sink his fangs right beside the mark Jaxom had left. Hayden was fangs deep in Drake at the same time. Jaxom’s lovers cumming together, fueling a fire that was engulfing Jaxom again.
Hayden rolled off Drake, lost in a haze of orgasmic bliss. Jaxom knew the two marks were pulsing in his blood, expanding the rush deep into his soul.
A quick click of the lube and Jaxom was hovering over Drake, needing to take him, reimpose his place in his soul.
“Yes,” Drake said. It was more a demand than simple permission.
He yelled in pleasure as Jaxom slipped in.
The pinch of pain on his face swiftly replaced by need as Jaxom thrust into him.
Jaxom sank his fingers into Drake’s hair to hold him still.
This wasn’t simple lovemaking. This was Jaxom taking his mate, diving deep into his soul.
He needed to make sure Drake knew he was still wanted, need, desired by Jaxom.
“Touch yourself. You have another orgasm coming. Don’t hold back,” Jaxom demanded.
He reveled in Drake rising to meet him. The handsome face of his mate he’d gazed at so often was washed in pleasure. Jaxom kept up the hard pace to drive Drake to completion. Drake shouted hoarsely, so overwhelmed he couldn’t hold back as he splashed both of their stomachs.