The Merry Moose’s Mates (Male-Order Mates #16)

Chapter Eleven

Shay

It was as if all was suddenly right with the world. I not only had one, but two mates and we were all on the same page.

I leaned in, kissing Austin, sweetly at first. It didn’t stay sweet long and, when our lips broke apart and I saw Briar’s face, I knew that he liked it just as much as I did. “Austin, it looks like our omega needs a kiss.”

Neither of them pretended to think about it, Briar pulling Austin to him for a passionate kiss. I was so hard and when my beast reacted to a crackle in the fireplace, it brought me back to the reality that we weren’t in the cabin alone.

“I think we should move this to the bedroom.” I took their hands and led them in. “There, that’s better.”

I looked at my two mates, my heart racing.

“How do we do this?” Austin asked, the confidence he showed in the kitchen waning. “I mean, I know how to do this, but with three of us…it’s different.”

“It’s better.” Briar reached up and cupped his cheek.

“It is, and we do whatever feels good.”

Ausitn leaned in, his lips meeting mine in a searing kiss. I parted my lips, inviting him deeper.

Austin’s strong hands slid down my back, molding my body against the hard planes of his. I could feel the hardness pressing insistently against my hip. My own desire raged just as evident.

Briar was behind Austin, his arms around him, hands settling on my hips.

We parted, gasping for breath. Austin’s eyes had darkened with lust. “I want you—both of you—I need to feel your skin on mine.”

“Let’s start with Briar.” I couldn’t wait to unwrap our omega.

I reached for the hem of his shirt, Austin doing the same from the other side. We slowly peeled the fabric up to reveal the planes of his muscular chest. Inch by tantalizing inch, we unwrapped the best Christmas gift ever, letting the shirt flutter to the floor before moving onto his jeans.

His cock was thick and hard. How tight his jeans were, his arousal pressing against the zipper, begging to be set free. I popped the button and let Austin do the honors of the zipper, the two of us pushing down the fabric, taking his boxer briefs with it and setting his hard-on free. He was thick and ready, pre-cum on the tip and the scent of his slick unmistakable. I couldn’t help myself lapping the droplet from his cock and then kissing Austin so he could enjoy my bounty.

“On the bed, omega ours. We have plans.” And by plans I meant I wanted to spent the next eight hours worshiping my mates’ bodies.

He climbed on the bed, Austin staying by my side. I gazed down at Briar spread out before us, his cheeks flushed and eyes glazed with need. The intoxicating scent of his slick perfumed the air, making my inner alpha growl with possessive desire.

I trailed my fingers along the curve of his hip. “Look at you,” I breathed. “So sexy, so ready for us.”

Austin’s hands joined mine in exploring Briar’s body. Our omega leaned in to our touch, silently and not-so silently begging for more with his moves and whimpers.

“You’re not naked enough.” Briar stuck out his bottom lip. “I want to see you both.”

Austin and I understood the assignment, peeling way our clothing in a sweet torment as we put on a little show. I wasn’t sure who liked it more, Austin or Briar. tonight was already the hottest of my life, and we’d barely begun.

Once we were naked, we climbed on the bed with him and did exactly as I told Austin we should; we did what felt right. Kissing, hugging, sucking, caressing, watching, and directing. No one was in charge, and no one held back. The open communication flowing between us amping up the sensuality.

“Please,” Briar pleaded. “I want you—both of you.”

My alpha and I needed no further encouragement.

I swallowed hard, my dick throbbing with impatience. “I want you to get on all fours for us, Briar. Would you like that?”

Briar eagerly complied, his ass up in the air, his knees apart, giving me the most amazing view.

Austin slicked up his fingers, working them in and out of Briar’s entrance, licking his lips as he stretched him open farther.

Briar pushed back, arching his back. “More,” he gasped, “I need it all!”

“We’ve got you. We’ll give you what you need.”

Austin looked up at me, his eyes blazing with desire. “Lube?” he mouthed. He was asking me to take him as he took our mate. I nearly came at the thought of it.

I nodded, reaching for the bedside table, retrieving a bottle I’d seen there earlier. I slicked up my cock then began to work on Austin’s tight entrance.

“Ready?” I asked, my voice husky with lust.

“Yes!” they both said a little too forcefully.

Austin positioned himself at Briar’s entrance. He took a deep breath, sliding inside ever so slowly.

“Fuck,” Austin breathed as he pushed inside, inch by delicious inch, stretching Briar to his limits.

I couldn’t wait any longer. Positioning myself at Austin’s entrance, I slid inside.

“Oh fuck,” I groaned, throwing my head back as we bottomed out inside him. “Austin, you feel …unbelievable.”

Austin’s labored breathing was the only response as he struggled to find words. Our hips rocked in unison, our thrusts deep and slow at first, gradually picking up speed. Austin fucking Briar as I fucked him.

Austin and Briar’s cries of pleasure spurred me on. They were loving this as much as I was. In and out, in and out, my orgasm so close. It took all I had to hold back and wait for my mates to find their pleasure.

In the end, it wasn’t long before we all reached the edge together. First Briar came, his cum shooting out beneath us. Austin and I both cried out at once, my climax no longer waiting as I filled Austin with not only my cum, but also my knot.

My teeth descended, and I clamped down on Austin’s shoulder, my teeth sinking in and my bear marking him as mine. When I looked down, I saw a similar mark on Briar.

“Are you okay,” I whispered in Austin’s ear. My knot wasn’t small, and it was his first time with me and possibly with any alpha.

“Never better.”

“I’m pretty spent, myself,” Briar added.

I helped guide us on our sides, our bodies connected.

“That was…” Austin had no words.

“It was,” Briar said. “But shucks darn, I haven’t marked you two yet. Do you know what that means?” He was singsonging. I loved this side of him.

“That we need to do it again?” I kissed the mark I left on Austin.

“And again and again and again.” Now he was full-on singing.

I was all about that plan.