Chapter One Hundred and Ten

Havermouth, Present Time

Cameron groaned, his expression contorting into pained pleasure, before flopping to the side, shaking the bed. “Orgasm without coming,” he panted. “But when I do get to come, man, will I come.” He flopped to the side, onto Rhett, who grunted, but reached for Aislen when Talen lifted her from Heath.

Rhett rolled her under him and held himself on one elbow as he stroked his fingers through her hair. He trailed his fingers down her neck and over her chest. “These have healed well,” he murmured toying with the piercing through her nipple. She shivered beneath the intensity of his attention and the gentle touch.

They both looked to the side as Talen bent Heath over the mattress, the blonde werewolf bracing on his palms. Heath moaned as Talen worked his way into him, breathing out slowly. Talen had removed Heath’s cock ring, and his hand stroked over Heath’s cock as he filled him. He snaked his arm up Heath’s chest, cupping his jaw in the v of his thumb and forefinger, arching Heath’s back and exposing his throat as Talen began to thrust. Heath’s groan was gritty, his eyelids heavy, and his eyes unfocused.

“Your vampire is gentle, but intense,” Rhett murmured.

“Yes, he is,” Aislen smiled, and reached up to cup Rhett’s cheek, bringing his mouth down to hers. The kiss between them was sweet and lingering. He reached down to remove the cock ring before lifting to cover her body with his, blatantly breaking Talen's rules.

“Aislen,” he groaned against her lips as he sank into her. “Fuck, I have missed you.”

She wrapped her legs around him, her kisses moving along his jaw to his throat as he dragged her hips up to him, thrusting tight and hard into her. “I’ve missed you too,” she whispered her admission, her heart twisting within her, the pain of the emotion and the pleasure of their fucking mixing into confusion. “That isn’t forgiveness.”

“I know,” he closed his eyes, relishing her sucking along his throat as she marked him with a row of hickeys. “Believe me, I know.”

Cameron rose and stepped over them. “If you get your fangs out of his neck, vampire one, he can suck me as you fuck him.”

Talen released Heath’s throat, running his tongue over the skin. Heath gave a low, shuddering moan. “You’re welcome to his mouth,” Talen told Cameron, his longer canine and pre-molar teeth revealed in his wide smile. “But I get the rest of him.”

“Fair enough,” Cameron ran his fingers through Heath’s hair as he fed him his cock and moaned. “But you don’t know what you’re missing, he has a great mouth.”

“Another time,” Talen said, through his teeth as he ground himself into Heath.

“Come with me, Aislen,” Rhett whispered, resting his forehead on hers so their eyes were locked. “Come with me.”

Heath cried out as he came, his cum striking hard against the covers, and Talen groaned, dark and gritty. “Fuck,” Cameron complained, fisting his cock. “I’m finishing in you Rhett,” he told him, as he took up position behind Rhett.

Rhett’s breathing increased, his eyes intensifying, and Aislen moaned, experiencing the penetration through him. “Fuck yes,” she whispered. Rhett was barely holding off his orgasm, Cameron’s cock stroking against his prostate and driving him into Aislen with every energetic thrust as their russet haired mate sought his own release.

Aislen felt the heat of her orgasm approaching as Cameron ground Rhett into her. Their skin stuck and sucked against each other as sweat built. Rhett met her eyes, feeling the changes within her. “Cameron…”

“Yeah,” Cameron’s face was pulled back in a grimace. “Oh, yeah.”

She pressed her lips to Rhett’s in a fierce, passionate kiss that broke when she gasped out her orgasm. His cry was broken, panted against her cheek, as he followed and Cameron exclaimed, collapsing heavily over them both as he came, before slipping to the side, causing Rhett to groan as Cameron’s cock was dragged free in the slide.

“Oh, fuck,” he blew out a breath. “Gentle, Cam.”

“Sorry,” Cam panted next to them.

Aislen turned her head and met Talen’s and Heath’s eyes. Heath rested his head on Talen’s shoulder, his hand on Talen’s chest, and Talen’s arm curved around him.

“When the dark one gets off you, little demon, come and kiss me,” Talen murmured.

“Yes, daddy.”

Rhett rolled into Cameron’s spoon and Aislen pushed herself up, lifting her mouth to Talen’s. “That’s better,” he murmured, as the kiss eased.

She sighed, and mirrored Heath’s pose, resting her head on Talen’s shoulder. Heath reached out and took her hand as Rhett and Cameron shuffled closer, their legs tangling with hers.

“We’re going to need a bigger bed,” Cameron murmured. “But this is going to be a lot of fun.”

“Getting ahead of yourself red one,” Talen chuckled. “But I am pleased that you would welcome me as a mate so readily.”

“Why is he ahead of himself?” Rhett opened his eyes and looked across Aislen to Talen. “We’re pretty sure that Aislen isn’t human, so the pack laws for humans don’t apply. She knows that she is our mate. You don’t object to us, and this arrangement, obviously, or you wouldn’t have fucked us stupid. We can finally, finally,” he grimaced. “Settle into the river house as a family and be happy.”

“Talen is right,” Heath said heavily. “He is right. We have time. Let’s not rush things.”

“We have given this five years already,” Rhett propped himself up on his elbow, his neck cording and his teeth clenched. “Five fucking miserable years, Heath.”

“Not all of it has been miserable,” Cameron protested. “We’ve had good times.”

“Always knowing that we were incomplete,” Rhett pointed out. “Not knowing where she was or who she was with, whether she was safe and happy…” His voice broke on the word, and he ducked his chin, letting his hair fall over his face to hide his emotion. He shook his head slowly. “We lost her five years ago, we were so confident that she would come back on her own… And then we lost her again, at the river house because we tried to force it. I…” A tear slipped off his chin and struck Aislen’s breast.

Cameron murmured and sat up to wrap his arms around Rhett. “It’s been hard,” he said, laying his cheek against the back of Rhett’s shoulder. “But, she knows, we know, and there’s a massive fucking vampire in bed with us as well as our female mate. That’s pretty major progress. If Heath says wait...” He was deferring to the more dominant male, Aislen thought.

“Where do we go from here, then?” Rhett asked miserably. “Is that it, again? Thanks for the fuck, and now we’ll go home? And then what? I can’t do that. I can’t just… go home after this.”

“Well,” Talen drawled slowly. “There is a house to paint… Something, little demon, you have yet to explain to me. Why is ‘Triquetra’s Whore’ spray painted on your front porch?”

Aislen sighed heavily. “I don’t exactly know,” she admitted. “There’s a rather long list of possibilities, unfortunately.”

“Well, there will be plenty of time whilst we paint to explore those possibilities in depth,” Talen decided.

“I guess that means playtime is over,” Cameron said, and rolled off the bed, stretching with a groan and delicious display of muscle. “Come on then, mates,” he walked over to where his jeans had been discarded and tugged them on. “Let’s paint.”