Their Unexpected Mate [Paranormal Protection Unit] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (22 page)

“I heard that,” she all but panted. “Goodness gracious.” She found herself fanning herself and then said, “I wouldn’t be too opposed to that, you know, after we have our meal on and cooking, that is. I really wouldn’t mind you pulling off my clothes and I yours and both of us having a bit of happiness and joy while we wait for food to finish.”

“Then I suggest that we get food cooking slow and low so that I can enjoy my bond-mate a bit.” He needed her. He knew she needed him. It was perfectly natural and normal to be this much in need for a person’s bond-mate after what they had all gone through, the fight for him and the worry for her. He watched as she adjusted the flames of the fire for the oven and peeled her shirt off as soon as she walked back to him. Not wasting a moment, Trey dipped and nibbled her neck, his teeth and tongue moving over her shoulder and jaw.

Kat braced her hand on his chest. Her fingers curled, as did her toes, from the simple movement of his mouth over her shoulder. When he grabbed her and put her onto the counter, she gasped and then giggled. Lifting her hips when he told her to, she leaned back against the cabinet and cried out in pleasure from the first touch of his fingers to her body.

“So beautiful,” he whispered quietly, stroking his hands over her and peeling her pants off. Wiggling her panties off next, he had her naked for him soon and laid out like the finest of meals. “Perfect.” He smiled, rubbing his fingers lightly over her pussy. Slipping a finger into her, he stroked her as he leaned in to press kisses across her skin, his other hand playing with her breasts and plucking at her nipples.

Katherine looked down her body at him and smiled. “And I think that you are so very handsome.” The look on his face was priceless. It was one that she always wanted to see. Reaching out, she caressed his cheek and made him look up at her. “I love you so very much, Trey. This is all right, isn’t it?” She knew that there would be times that she would want to be with the men one-on-one but this was the first time that she had initiated it. At his confused look, she continued. “That we are here, making love with each other while Sullivan is hurt and Mac is hunting for him?”

“Fishing,” he corrected with a smile and nodded. “Of course it’s all right, little love. We all have desires, needs, wants that can’t be denied. While we can put them off for a time, we can’t just forget them. A reaffirmation of life after a close call is perfectly natural, kitten. Never feel bad or guilty for the need to be held or loved.”

“Fishing, hunting.” She shrugged and smiled up at him. “I’m glad that it’s all right,” she whispered. “Because I need you now. I will need all of you at one time or another alone or together.” She hoped that the others would understand. “And right now I do need you because I nearly lost you.” She knew that when Sullivan was better she was going to spend a day in bed with him and only him. “I love you, Trey.” She tugged him to her and kissed him. “Now love me,” she demanded.

“Always and definitely forever, sweetness,” he told her with a smile. “You can have whatever time you like with us individually or as a group. It’s how bond-groups work,” he said softly. Nipping at her inner thigh, he smiled. “I do so love how you taste, my love.” Dropping an openmouthed kiss to her other thigh, he moved his hand so he could taste her while he got rid of his jeans and boots as quick as he could.

Katherine put her hands back on his head, holding him to her center and shuddering when his mouth moved up her thigh and closer to where she needed him. “Stop teasing,” she growled. “Killing me here, Trey.” She lifted her hips to him. Lord, she needed him to taste her. “Taste me, Trey. Lick me, make me come, and then take me,” she demanded.

“Bossy,” he teased with a grin as he nibbled ever closer to her weeping pussy. Her scent was heavy in the air, killing him a little at a time. Flicking his tongue over her flesh he blew out a breath to her and watched her flesh prickle up a bit. Spreading her folds open, he put his mouth on her and feasted. Cupping her ass, he lifted her up to his mouth and dined well.

One hand on the counter and the other on his head, she rubbed her body against him. She cried out when his tongue slid into her body, goose flesh peppering her skin from toe to head as the pleasure filled her body and soul. She heard herself crying his name out time and again. She felt her body shivering and needful for him and him alone. “So close,” she heard herself calling out to him. “Again.” It was a demand, pure and simple.

Flicking his tongue in and out, a mimicry of sex, he watched her as she writhed on the counter. Growling softly against her flesh, he pressed his tongue in deeper and curled it on the withdrawal, drawing out her liquid with each movement. Massaging her bottom, he rubbed his thumb to her anus lightly, teasing the tight bud as he growled deeper.

Katherine loved the pressure of his light touch, and the feeling of his tongue moving in and out of her body. When he reached that spot inside of her body, that spot hidden just behind her clit, she cried out suddenly. She felt his tongue curling and screamed with the orgasm that washed over her suddenly.

Sucking her dry as she spilled onto his tongue, Trey flicked one last, long lick over her pussy. Lifting his head, he pulled off his shirt and tossed it on top of his other clothing. Moving in between her legs, he lifted her ankles up to his shoulders. Taking his cock in hand, he pressed it into her wet body and tunneled in deeper and deeper.

Bracing her hands on the counter, Katherine lifted up to meet him halfway. “God, yes.” She moaned aloud. “This is what I needed.” Desperately, so very much so. She pushed back against him as he moved into her. This was what she loved about this man, these men. How strong they were, how much they loved her, needed her. “Please, more.” She adjusted her legs on his shoulders and pulled him deeper, causing her to cry out happily as he went further inside of her body.

Gripping her hips, he held her for his plunder, slamming into her over and over again. Gritting his teeth, he let out a snarl of pure pleasure, her body clenching at his with each thrust. Moving harder and faster, their flesh slapping together, he watched her. “Touch yourself,” he ordered her as he rolled his hips on a push into her body.

She couldn’t deny him any more than she could herself. Reaching between them, she began to rub her fingers over her clit, massaging it and gaining pleasure not only from him entering and exiting her body but also from her own fingers. “Bite me,” she demanded with need. “Please, come with me. Bite me.” She needed that sensation, both his bite as well as the feeling of him knotting inside of her when he came.

Bending her knees, he leaned over her and nuzzled at her breasts, the farthest he could reach. Nipping at her soft flesh, he grinned when she tightened around him. “I love you, kitten,” he whispered, biting her flesh just hard enough to make a point. Slamming his hips forward one last time, he froze, buried in deep as he came.

Katherine held him tightly as his seed spilled inside of her body. She felt it then, the knot of his cock inside of her body, and cried out again, coming from the sensation of feeling him locked solidly deep inside of her body as he was. Tears of sheer pleasure shimmered in her eyes and a smile played at the corners of her lips, the look of a woman who was well loved fitting her perfectly. “I love you, too, my wolf, so very much.”

Growling softly, he released her flesh and licked at the little wound slowly. Nuzzling at her soft skin, he closed his eyes and just enjoyed the moments when he couldn’t leave her body. There were serious benefits to being a wolf. Leisurely time after making mad, passionate love to his mate was one of them.

Katherine moved her legs from his shoulders to wrap around his hips. Her arms wrapped around his neck as well and she held him. Eyes closed, head on his shoulder, she just simply enjoyed the feeling of him deep inside of her body. “I love making love with you,” she whispered. “Anytime, anywhere.”

“I love having you naked in my arms,” he murmured softly. Brushing a kiss to her chest, Trey lifted his head a little to look at her. “Anytime you feel like getting naked and having me buried deep inside of you, you just say the word,” he grinned. “I’m always up to the task, kitten, always.”

Katherine laughed and nodded. “I will keep that in mind,” she told him happily. “I’m sure that Mac and Sully will feel the same way, don’t you?” she asked with only the smallest hesitation, the smallest hint of uncertainty. “As soon as you are able to be out of me, I will leave you to get the plates together while I go and clean up and then we will finish cooking our meal so that we can share it with Mac. Sound good?”

Nodding, he braced himself on his arms and stared down into her face. “Sweetheart, we’ll all want time alone with you, and we’ll all want to be with you together. It’s just how we’ll enrich and strengthen our bonding. The more we’re together, the more we have time with you, the stronger it all becomes. We’re a unit but we’re also all individuals, Katherine,” he murmured, stroking her cheek with a light finger.

“I like that. A great deal,” she admitted to him happily. “I love that we are all a unit but we will function apart as well. I love every part of this.” She hadn’t thought she would. Never would she have figured that she would have fallen in love with not one man, but three men who were so very much more than men. “Now then, love, since you are no longer swollen inside of me”—a part of making love with Trey she loved like mad—“I think you need to get me off the counter, get dressed, and start to clean up the mess we made and put out the dishes so that we can have dinner. Sound good?” She touched her hand to his cheek and sighed. “God, I love you.” She would never get tired of telling them that, ever.

Smiling, he kissed her hard. “I love you, too, sweetheart,” he told her, drawing back slowly. Slipping out of her body, he felt a moment of absolute regret at the parting, but the look on her face made it all better. She missed the connection as much if not more. Pulling her up to sit, he lifted her off the counter to her feet and held her for a moment as she regained her legs. Brushing a kiss to her cheek, he moved to collect her clothing. “Here you are, darling.”

Accepting the clothes from him, she smiled up at him happily. “I think that cooking is going to be a great deal more fun now that I have you boys in my life, isn’t it?” she asked happily and skipped away feeling as if her world were finally where it should be, feeling as if everything were going to be perfectly fine.

“You know.” Mac eased from the door after Katherine was out of the room. He was grinning from ear to ear when he said, “I had to stop the guards that are outside from moving in when they heard her screaming.” He watched where their bond-mate disappeared to and shook his head. “Lucky bastard,” he teased with a wink. “I think that I’m going to go and help her get cleaned up.”

Chuckling, Trey shook his head at him, “Go and give her a hand. But don’t forget she’s got food cooking for us. I really hate dried-out fish.” He grinned and watched his friend head off on Katherine’s heels.

Peeking around the corner into the laundry room, Mac whistled low. “Nice tush,” he told her softly. Smirking when she spun around, he moved in closer. “You very nearly had yourself an audience, you know. If I hadn’t come home just in time you would have had a hell of a lot of guards embarrassed and standing watching you and Trey doing the deed on our previously pristine and sanitized counters.”

Katherine blushed and shook her head. “Well, then I’m very glad that you came when you did.” Putting the clothes on the counter beside her, she walked to Mac and reached up to wrap her arms around his neck, pulling him close as she did so. “I love you, too, Mac.” She turned her face up to his and smiled. “And as much as I would love to spoil this room with you, I have to ask you to wait until after our meal. I don’t want our food to burn.” She was grinning, eyes sparkling as she spoke to him. “I’m totally good with making Trey clean up on his own while you and I have some alone time.”

Growling softly, he cupped her bare bottom and pulled her in close to him. “I do love how you think, little mate,” he whispered. Kissing her slowly, he thrust his tongue deep and stroked hers as he squeezed her ass. She had the very best ass on the planet, round, tight, and shaped just right for a man to grab hold of when he fucked her silly. Lifting his head slowly, he licked his lips. “Do you need help getting dressed?” he asked in a husky tone.

“I would love help.” She suddenly felt her body go all rubbery from the kiss.
Good lord, these men could kiss the socks off a cat!
“Goodness, you take my breath away,” she whispered honestly to him. “In the best of ways possible,” she assured. Passing him her shirt, she added, “I’m going braless because right now my boobs are far too sensitive to put them into the over-the-shoulder boulder-holders,” she teased. “But I will do panties,” she shot coyly.

Grinning, Mac got her shirt sorted out and held it for her to slip into. Collecting her panties, he crouched before her and held them open to allow her to step into them. Drawing them up slowly, he nipped at her soft inner hip and breathed in her heady desire. “I think you should just go naked all the time,” he whispered, straightening up and “accidentally” brushing the backs of his fingers to her puckered nipples on his way to cupping her face.

She shivered and looked at him. “Yeah, but that would cause so many issues with people coming in and out of our home, darling. Remember I’m opening this place for cancer survivors, and it seems as if the Fae people will come here, too. You really don’t want me to go and start showing all my girly bits and pieces to just anyone, do you?”

Growling at the mere suggestion, Mac pulled her in close. “You let any of your brethren see you naked, even for one of the blasted ceremonies, and I’ll personally ensure they become an endangered species.”
Maybe not.
Gaia wouldn’t approve and Bulldog really wouldn’t, but this was his bond-mate. Some things were damned sacred. Her nudity was one of them.

“Don’t worry, love, I don’t plan on showing anyone anything.” She then stopped, cocked her head to the side, and frowned. “What do you mean, for one of the ceremonies? You mean I have to get naked, in front of strangers, for one? Oh no. No. No. No,” she muttered emphatically. “I’m fine being naked with my men, but anyone else, heck no!”