The Wolf's Mate Book 3: Callie & The Cats (15 page)

Melania curled her lips in a sinister smile.
“Oh, he didn’t tell you? Just a few days ago, Ethan was begging me
to have a cub with him, even to marry him. So pathetic, like all
the males around here.” She sighed and blinked innocently. “If you
want it so badly, Ethan, I’ll give it to you. I’ll even try to be
in a relationship with you. No need to pollute the gene pool with
this little bitch.”

The two other females with her smirked at
Callie, looking down at her as if she were nothing. But she wasn't
nothing. She was a rogue werewolf and the mate to two mountain
lions. In that moment, Callie had found a cause worth fighting for
- her mates - and something snapped in her brain as her wolf
snarled inside her and demanded satisfaction.

In the blink of an eye, Callie grabbed
Melania’s ponytail and slammed her head into the spoiler with a
sharp growl, the sound of her head hitting the metal like a
thunderclap. Melania crumpled to the floor, unconscious, an
enormous gash across her face that cut through her eye. Her face
was covered with blood that was already seeping into that mane of
blonde hair and onto the garage floor. Callie took a menacing step
towards the two females and her voice came out edged with a
vibrating growl, “You get your friend out of my house, and you tell
her when she wakes up that if she so much as has a dream about my
mates, that I will climb her like a tree and beat her to death with
her own arm.”

The females were frozen in place, their eyes
wide with fear, and Callie took another step towards them and
slammed her palm down on the trunk of the car. They jumped and then
moved fast, grabbing Melania between them and hauling her outside
and into a waiting car.

When the car was gone, she spun on Ethan and
Eryx. She could feel her wolf simmering under her skin. Her fangs
had elongated in her rage and she knew her eyes would be wolf
amber. She licked the edge of one of her canines and glared at
Ethan.

“You asked her to bear a cub with you?”

Ethan’s voice was riddled with worry, “Before
you came into town, love, I swear.”

“You want her?”

“No, no, I promise, Callie. The second I knew
we were mates, I didn’t ever want anyone else but you.” His voice
was low, begging.

“I feel the same way, Callie,” Eryx
added.

She swung her penetrating gaze towards Eryx
and in a heartbeat both men were on their knees before her, shame
and worry coloring their features.

Blinking in surprise, she let go of her wolf
and her eyes bled back to hazel and her fangs receded slowly. “It’s
damn strange that I don’t stand up for myself but threaten a cub or
you two and I’m all half-shift and ready to take on an army.” She
shuddered slightly, went to her knees in front of them, and hugged
her arms around both of their necks.

“We can’t help that we’re your mates,
Callie,” Ethan’s voice was soft and laced with genuine remorse over
the situation.

She heard their family move away from the
door to give them privacy and could hear the wonder in their hushed
voices. She had not only surprised herself with her actions, but
she had clearly surprised everyone.

“I don’t want you to be anything else but
mine.” She sighed and leaned back, kissing them gently.

Glancing behind her, she let out a slow
breath. “I may have just made things a whole lot worse.”

Eryx tugged a lock of her hair and she turned
back to them. “You didn’t, angel. And it doesn’t matter. In a few
weeks we’ll be on our way and then you won’t have to look at any
other females unless they’re human.”

“When your family leaves, I want us to make
love. I don’t want to wait a second longer.” She knew that she
should continue her conversation with them, to make sure that they
were not going to regret leaving their family behind for her, but
all she could think of at that moment was making love to her mates
and marking them as her own.

Back in the kitchen, she was feeling damn
twitchy. Maybe it was because of the wolf dying last night and it
being a direct threat to her, or maybe it was because she’d been
completely out of control in the garage over those stupid bitches
and their presence, or maybe because she felt like her insides were
on fire and the only thing that would put the flames out was Eryx
and Ethan. Naked. Oh yeah. She’d never been so horny in all her
life.

And all they were doing was standing in the
kitchen and talking. Talking. Talking. Talking. She’d been sitting
at the table for a while, because standing up to the females in the
garage had taken a toll on her and she’d needed to sit down. But
now she was pacing and twirling a lock of her hair around her index
finger, which was a nervous habit from when she was a kid.

“Angel?” Eryx’s voice broke through the
steady hum of thoughts in her head about bare chests and hot mouths
and heavenly moans.

“Hmm?” She stopped pacing and looked at them
and realized they were all watching her intently.

“You okay?” He asked as he and Ethan moved
closer to her. Well, that was good and not good, because they
smelled wonderful. All heat and male and sex. Damn it.

“I’m, I’m fine. Were you saying
something?”

“We just wanted to know if there was anything
from Allen that you need us to have shipped to our uncle’s?”

“Ah, no, I only have the two suitcases and
my, well, I don’t have a car anymore, I guess it's more of a
mangled twist of metal and upholstery.” She gave him a half smile
and he chuckled.

James said, “Ethan said you needed to have a
mechanic look it over for the insurance company payout?”

She nodded and Grant said, “One of our
cousins runs the shop in town, just have one of the boys give him
the information for the insurance company and Brad can handle it
for you.”

“Thank you.” She smiled in relief. That
little ditty had been hovering over her head.

Ethan kissed her temple. “We’ll get you a new
car when we get settled. We’re going to drive both vehicles to
Indiana anyway, no sense taking a third along for such a long
trip.”

She agreed and then felt her body temperature
rise another notch just being between the two of them. Both of them
tensed slightly, their arms around her going more solid like their
muscles were flexing. She either needed to get away from them or
apologize for stripping and mounting them in the kitchen in front
of their family, so she said, “I’m going to, um, go in the back and
lay down. Thank you all...for everything.”

Eryx kissed her cheek. “We’ll come find you
when we’re done here.” The heat in his eyes said he hadn’t
forgotten she said she wanted to make love to them after they were
alone, and she hoped they wouldn’t wait long. Her wolf was snapping
in her brain to get close to them, to touch and taste every inch of
their bodies and to mark them.

She shut the bedroom door and sat down on the
edge of the bed. Her body was humming like tuning fork. It seemed
like an eternity before the front door opened and the sounds of
shuffling feet and quiet goodbyes reached her ears. Her wolf
whined, finally! And then their feet sounded on the carpeting as
they moved through the family room and down the hallway towards
her. Every step made her body tighten and her sex flood. She had
never been so turned on before in her life.

The door opened and they moved in, stopping
at the edge of the bed in front of her and looking down. The looks
on their faces were identical: love, desire, lust, heat. She could
drown in that heat and never get enough.

She swallowed and her mouth seemed really
dry. “I’ve never done anything like this before.”

Ethan’s soft smile reassured her. “Neither
have we.”

She flushed, partly from heat but partly
because she was a little embarrassed, “Can you both be with me? I
mean not like at the same time, but just, all of us together?”

They looked at each other and then at her and
the silence in the room was palpable. Eryx finally said, “You’d
like us to take turns with you, but all three of us be on the bed
together?”

“Yes. If you want that, too?” She just knew
that at least this first time, she wanted them both with her. She
wanted to share everything with them.

“We want whatever makes you happy,
sweetheart.” Ethan’s smile was slow and predatory and Eryx’s
matched it.

She jerked her top over her head and dropped
it to the floor. “I want to not have clothes on anymore.”

Their shirts came off and she made the motion
to toe off her shoes when they both dropped to their knees and
undid the laces of her tennis shoes. And then her socks came off,
and if she said it wasn’t a damn erotic thing to watch, then she’d
be lying. They looked at each other for a quiet moment, each with a
foot in their hand, and clearly something passed between them,
because they stood and took off their own shoes and then Eryx
climbed up on the bed and took her in a hard kiss, pulling her up
the bed and putting her down on the pillow.

He kissed across her jaw to her ear and
lashed the shell of it with his hot tongue. “If we do anything you
don’t like, let us know right away. We only ever want you to know
pleasure at our hands, angel.”

She might have answered, but she felt the bed
shift and then Ethan’s hands were undoing her jeans and all thought
went out the window. He tugged them down slowly, leaving her
panties on, and Eryx was kissing her deeply and cradling one breast
in his palm. His hand slid around to her back and he fumbled
slightly with the catch of her bra but it came undone and he pulled
away from her mouth with a triumphant smile and pulled it off with
his finger hooked in the middle.

“You are fucking gorgeous, angel.” He said
with a deep voice.

He moved slightly off to the side and kissed
her again, his thumb running around her nipple in slow circles. She
felt Ethan’s hands on her knees and he slid them slowly up her
thighs and her legs began to quiver. His hands landed on her hips
and he leaned down to press a kiss to her belly button and her
stomach twitched and she felt him smile against her heated skin. He
tongued her belly button, and then hooked his fingers in her
panties and sat up enough to draw them off her before spreading her
legs apart and settling between them.

Eryx pulled away from their kiss and she
looked at Ethan. “I want to eat your pussy until you come on my
tongue, sweetheart.” He stroked a finger up her folds and she let
out a shaky breath. “Would you like that?”

What she meant to say was
oh hell
yes!
, but what came out of her mouth was a pleading, “Please,
Ethan.”

He dropped his head slowly, parting her
before leisurely stroking his tongue up her once. The whole world
dropped away and she writhed under him while he explored her core
with his fingers and mouth. Eryx kissed her until she couldn’t kiss
anymore for the panting and moaning, and then he moved to her
breasts, lashing them with his tongue and sucking them deeply into
his mouth, grazing her tight nipples with his teeth. Her nails dug
into his back as Ethan drew an orgasm from her, his mouth against
her and his tongue and fingers deep inside.

She cried out at the pleasure as the climax
wove through her and Eryx sat back and stretched out on his side as
Ethan wiped his finger over his glistening mouth and then sucked it
into his mouth. “You taste incredible, sweetheart.”

She leaned up on her arm to kiss him while he
slid his cock inside her, draping her legs around his waist and
drawing him inside. He stroked slowly as his thick and long cock
spread her apart and pushed in. It seemed forever until he was
inside her completely, and the fullness of him wasn’t like anything
else she’d ever felt before. Almost painful, dancing the line of
pleasure, he stroked his fingers across her cheek and smiled,
lowering his head to kiss her once and whisper in her ear that he
loved her, before pulling out and then driving into her again. Each
pass in and out of her body drove her higher, and she clutched him
with one hand and held Eryx’s hand with the other, while she met
Ethan’s strokes into her body with her own frantic movements.

He thrust into her until he drove her to a
climax, the first orgasm she had ever had during sex that hadn’t
come from a finger or thumb stroking her at the same time, and
Ethan’s name spilled from her lips like a chant. His climax
followed hers, and he dropped down to his elbows and kissed her
while they both breathed hard and little shivers of pleasure washed
over her, like waves lapping on the shore.

She felt her heart fill with love for him and
his twin, and her wolf sounded an agreement in her mind. Ethan
moved off her, rolling to the other side of her with a soft kiss
and Eryx went up on his elbow and tilted her chin towards him for a
long, deep kiss. His hand slid down her sweat-slick body and he
parted her easily, sliding his finger just inside her and curving
it upwards. She’d never had a man search for her g-spot, and she
didn’t actually think that it could be found, more the thing of
romance novels than reality. In just a short while, he began to
slide his finger against a spot inside her that made her whole body
tense up and she screamed in surprise when the orgasm flashed hot
and fast through her. He shifted over her and before he could enter
her, she positioned one leg over his outstretched arm so her body
was spread wide before him, and he growled in pleasure as his cock
pushed inside her in slow, short thrusts. Equally as large as
Ethan, the position made her body tighter and they both groaned at
the invasion while her body continued to tremble at the remnants of
the climax.

He paused long enough to kiss her and tell
her he loved her, and then he pounded his body into hers with hard,
fast strokes, shifting his hips to touch different places inside
her, until she was thrashing under him from the building pleasure.
She came hard and screamed his name to the ceiling and she felt his
strokes falter and then he thrust hard several times before he
came, a groan of satisfaction on his lips followed by her name.