Flynn, Joyee - My Angel Cheetah [Purrfect Mates 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour ManLove) (15 page)

“I’m so sorry, my angel cheetah,” Diets whispered and kissed my temple. It was the first time he used Curtis’ pet name for me, and it warmed my heart because it meant he accepted the fact that I was part cat. “They must have been great people to give their lives to save you and your brothers.”

“Yeah, they were. My moms and dad were the most selfless, loving people you’d ever meet in your life.”

“I see that’s where you get it from,” he said gently.

“I’ll do everything in my power to do whatever I can to stop Mel and the rest of them, angel.”

“I know you will, big guy,” I replied, giving Curtis a smile. “We need to tell the others in the morning. And Cass can call my sisters, too. Or actually, I might. I’ve not talked to them since we met Diets. I’m sure they’d like to know their baby brother has both his wonderful mates.”

“How many kids did your parents have?” Diets chuckled.

“I have nine brothers and three sisters,” I answered as Curtis moved around the bed to lie at my back. It felt so right to be snuggled in between the two of them. “My mom Maureen had my sisters and my litter, while my other mom Jan had my older brothers’ litter. At least there were the two of them with my dad Francis to help.”

“How much older are your sisters?”

“They are twenty-eight and working over in
England
while getting their doctorates. We all work in various fields, though closely related. The three of them all do the same thing, genetics.”

“Smart family,” Diets said and then hissed when he moved. “It might be time to let the drugs work their magic. I don’t mean to cut you off, angel, but after the awesome blow job you gave me I’m finding I’m out of energy.”

“Did you really like it, or do you just have to say that?” I asked after a moment.

“Best blow job I’ve ever gotten in my life, Shem. I wouldn’t lie or exaggerate on that.”

“Yea me,” I sighed as I reached back and took Curtis’ hand. I moved it so his arms surrounded me and lay on
Diets’s
hip. “This is what I’ve always dreamed of. Who knew I’d be so lucky to find my mates at twenty-one and they’d be the most perfect men?”

“And here I was thinking how grateful I was that I found both of you,” Diets answered and kissed me. Then I felt him move to kiss our mate as well. “I love you both. Thank you for being patient with me and giving me the time I needed to come to terms with your world.”

“Thank you for wanting to,” Curtis replied, and I nodded. It took an amazing man to not just run when things got hard. Plus, he was embracing a whole new world by loving and living with us. But our family wouldn’t have been complete without him. And I would be forever grateful he gave us the chance.

Chapter 9

Diets was feeling better the next morning, but Curtis and I weren’t taking any chances. We spent most of the day spoiling him rotten. I sat with him and listened to old movies in his arms while he watched them. Curtis was hopping from meeting to meeting with everything going on but would join us for meals and a nap.

“I’ve been doing a lot of thinking,” Diets said after clearing his throat as we had a picnic for dinner in bed. I froze in mid-bite of my chicken leg when I felt his apprehension. This couldn’t be good. “I’m okay with giving up my job to be with you guys. You’re both more important to me than being a fireman.”

“No, Diets,” I gasped and dropped my dinner. “You love being a fireman!”

“Yes, I do,” he replied quietly. “But I can’t do both and live here with you guys.”

“Yes, you can, Diets,” Curtis said firmly. “I know things are crazy now, but we’ll figure something out. Conley and I are working our tails off to resolve this before you’d be getting back to work after being injured. I’d never ask you to give up what you love for us. Compromise at times, yes. But straight-out give up? No way. You’re good at what you do, and you spent years of training and education to get there.”

“Really?” Diets asked as he pulled me against him.

“Yeah, our sexy fireman.” Curtis chuckled. “Though I expect your hat to make an appearance in bed one day while you’re riding me. It’s a new fantasy of mine.”

“You really thought committing to us meant you had to give up your job?”

“Not at first,” he answered and kissed my temple. Then I felt Curtis’ body behind mine and knew Diets had pulled him to us. “But when you guys filled me in on the situation last night and said it was bad enough for us to be guarded, I figured I had to. I mean, is someone going to try to take me out at work? That could put my men in jeopardy, and I won’t do that to them.”

“And I’d never ask you to,” Curtis replied. “Mitchell and his men followed Aaron’s cell phone signal to a location. They’re coordinating with Conley’s guys as to how to handle everything. But it means the world to me that you’d be willing to sacrifice the job you love to be with us.”

“Me, too,” I purred as I rubbed against him.

“Family’s more important to me than a job, even one I love.” Diets sighed and wrapped Curtis in a group hug. “I lost my parents when I was a baby. And then I lost my grandpa when I was fifteen and had no one, so I got stuck in foster care. While I didn’t have any issues like I know a lot of kids did in the system, I always longed for a family. I have one now, and I’d do anything to keep us a family.”

“We love you, too,” I said, pursing my lips for a kiss. He chuckled and gave me one. “I think such a wonderful gesture deserves another reward—for both of you. Curtis has been working hard to make sure we’re safe after all.”

“What did you have in mind, angel?” Diets hissed in my ear as Curtis moved and started clearing off the bed. “Could it involve toys?”

“Isn’t that a treat for me?” I giggled and squirmed against him.

“Well, you have been taking wonderful care of me today,” he said as he started undressing me. Since we’d stayed in bed most of the day, I was only wearing pajama pants. He had them off in a flash and then started on his own as I heard Curtis finish up moving our dinner off the bed.

Curtis had sent one of the vampires that was a doctor in earlier to take out Diets’s stitches and gave him a clean bill of health. That was the only reason I was okay with him being physically active right now.

“Do you trust us, angel?” he asked in that whiskey drawl that made me shiver with lust.

“With my life,” I answered honestly as Curtis moved me to lie back on the bed. “You’re both turned on by the idea of being here to see me use toys for the first time, aren’t you?”

“Oh yeah,” they both groaned and ran their hands over my body. I felt myself heat up and get hard at the TLC.

“I’m all yours,” I whimpered as slick fingers rubbed against my hole. “What are you planning on doing to me?”

“We’ll keep it a surprise for now,” Curtis growled and pushed in two fingers. “Unless you get frightened. If you don’t like something or get scared, just let us know and we’ll stop, okay?”

“Okay,” I moaned and spread my legs wider. I’m sure I looked like a slut, lying there all spread out, begging for their attention. But I didn’t care. They were my mates, and they loved and wanted me. I was theirs—heart, body, and soul. I would always offer myself up to them any time they wanted.

“It’s going to be cold,” Diets warned before Curtis pulled out his fingers. Then there was something hard but slicked up pushing at my hole. He was right. It was cold and not a dick. Were they going to use a dildo on me? The idea got a purr from me as it was pushed inside of me.

Then Diets latched his mouth on to one of my nipples, and I reached up to run my fingers through his hair. I went to tell them how kinky they were, but I couldn’t form words because the thing in my ass started vibrating. Holy fuck!

“I think he likes it.” Curtis chuckled as I cried out. He ran his finger over my leaking cock as Diets moved onto the other nipple. Then something metal clamped down on the nipple he’d just been playing with, and I went nuts.

“Toys good. I like toys,” I whimpered as Curtis fucked me with the dildo. He started off slow but then picked up speed until I was hard enough to pound nails.

“We thought you might,” Diets said after letting go of my nipple with a loud pop. “We may need to pierce these since you respond like this when they’re played with.”

“Whatever my mates want,” I moaned as he clamped the other one. “I live to make my men happy.”

“What do you want, angel?” Curtis asked me. He kept thrusting the dildo in me, harder now as I felt their desire coming off of them in waves.

“More, please. I want to come,” I begged, knowing full well both my big men loved it when I begged. “Please? I need to come, big guy. I’ve been a good mate. I swear I have.”

“Yes, you have, Shem,” Diets replied and started stroking my cock. I knew it was him because his hands were just a tad smaller than Curtis’. Plus, he had the calluses of someone who used their hands for their job in a physical manner. Like a hot fireman for instance.

“Come for us, angel,” Curtis growled. And it worked. I screamed out their names as my cock shot reams of my spunk that landed on my stomach.

“Fuck, he’s so gorgeous when he comes,” Diets whispered with a voice of awe. He kept working my cock as wave after wave of my climax rushed over me.

“And we’re the only ones who have ever gotten to see it,” Curtis replied, and I could feel his possessiveness as my balls drained. It was like the never ending orgasm, and I was loving it.

“Love toys,” I panted as I came back down and tried to catch my breath. “Love that you’re both focused solely on me.”

“Maybe someday we’ll take you together, too,” Diets cooed in my ear. “Would you like both of us in you at the same time, love?”

“Oh gods, yes,” I groaned as Curtis pulled the toy out. I’d missed when he’d turned off the vibrations, but I’d been a little distracted.

“You ready for more?” Curtis asked as he wiped my stomach with someone’s discarded clothing. “I think we’re going to demand at least four good orgasms from you, angel.”

“Good luck with that.” I snickered, not thinking I had that in me even when I was in heat. “Give me your worst,” I taunted, which might not have been the best idea because one of them tugged on the nipple clamps.

“I think he needs to be spanked now for that comment,” Diets said firmly, and I guessed my men had been talking since he hadn’t been there when Curtis had spanked me. Something else that was slicked up and squishier was pushed into my ass before I was flipped over Diets’s lap.

“Let’s see if he likes the spanking with a butt plug in his sweet little ass.” So that’s what they’d put in there! Curtis’ hand landed on my ass with a loud smack, wiggling the toy in my ass. I couldn’t help it, and I let out a pathetic yelp at the surprising sensations. But damn did it feel good!

“More,” I groaned and rubbed my refilling cock against Diets’s leg. “Your very, very bad mate needs more spanking. I was wrong earlier. I’ve not been good. I’ve been a naughty cheetah.”

“Yes, he does,” Diets hissed as he ran a hand over my ass before giving two sharp slaps to each cheek.

They took turns spanking me as I rambled and made all kinds of noises I’d not heard out of my mouth before. Then they would torture me with the plug in my ass. It didn’t take long until I was hanging on by a thread.

“Come for us, love,” Diets said suddenly after the minutes rolled by of exquisite torture. He yanked the plug out and shoved three fingers in my ass, rubbing over my sweet spot to push me over the edge. I groaned as I came all over Diets’s lap. When I was spent, I lay there like a wet noodle. “We’re not done with you yet, angel.”

“Okay,” I panted as he lifted me up and turned me around to straddle his lap. Before I was sitting on him, Curtis grabbed my hips and lowered me onto Diets’s cock. “Oh fuck, I’m still having aftershocks.”

“Good,” he grunted as he thrust up into me. Curtis moved me so I was leaning back against his chest as he flicked the nipple clamps.