Losing Control (11 page)

“Even knowing that I have some issues to work out, and Kyle… well, Kyle’s pretty much got it together but—” Shawn started again. “Even after everything that’s happened in the last twenty four hours… would you… are… will you mate with us?”

Bree’s
heart skipped a beat.
Actually skipped in her chest.
She stared at Shawn and saw his worry then looked to Kyle and saw the hope.

She squeezed their hands. “Yes. Oh yes!”

“Thank God!” Kyle muttered.

Shawn laughed and pulled them both close, kissing
Bree
then Kyle.

“Can we move this into the bedroom now?” Kyle grumbled.

Bree
nodded,
eager as he was. She led both men back into the bedroom. The bed was still unmade and she smiled when she saw the twisted sheets from their playing earlier.

She undressed herself, keeping her eyes on Shawn, knowing Kyle would be there if Shawn got nervous. She knew part of Shawn’s problem was that since she was human, she would be easier to hurt. She would prove to him that she wasn’t made of glass. That she could take him even with his wolf close to the surface. In fact, she wanted Shawn to just let go and love her hard.

Once she was completely naked, she beckoned Shawn forward. Kyle stood at his back and between
Bree
and Kyle they quickly removed Shawn’s clothes.

Bree
stood on the tips of her toes and pressed her lips to Shawn’s. Shawn growled and buried his hands in her hair. The kiss deepened and
Bree’s
heart sped up. This was what she wanted.

Bree
slowly pulled back and cupped Shawn’s jaw. His hands were still in her hair and he brought his mouth down to one of the purple stripes.

“Why
is your hair different colours
?” he asked softly.

Bree
laughed. It wasn’t the question she’d expected. “I like colours. I like being different.” Then a thought popped up. “Does it bother you?”

“Oh, God no,” Shawn said quickly.

Kyle chuckled behind him. “We think it’s sexy as hell,” he added.

Bree
grinned. “Good.” She ran her tongue under Shawn’s jaw before she whispered, “Kyle still has clothes on.”

Shawn’s eyes lit up. “Well we can’t have that now, can we?” He reached and pulled Kyle forward.
Bree
attacked Kyle’s T-shirt while Shawn went to work on his jeans.

Kyle let them take charge and soon Shawn pulled the three naked bodies close together.

“Don’t give up on me,” Shawn begged quietly. “Please.”

Bree’s
eyes watered at the anguished request. “Never,” she promised.

“You belong to us,” Kyle stated seriously.

Shawn nodded and dropped his head. He shivered once hard, and
Bree
tightened her arms around his waist.

“Bed,” she urged.

They moved together until she lay in the middle of the bed with Shawn above her, Kyle curled up at her side. They started just kissing and petting, she and Kyle taking time to relax Shawn with their touch.

Bree
no longer questioned if Shawn wanted her or not. The thick, hard cock rubbing against her hip told her that much. She was thrilled with Shawn positioned over her and she wrapped her legs around his waist.

Shawn stiffened for a moment but
Bree
ran her hands over the muscles in his shoulders to keep him grounded. “I want you, Shawn. I want you to take me.”

“I don’t want to hurt…” he started.

“Hush,” she told him, running her fingers over his lips.

Shawn closed his eyes then nodded. Hands on her hips, he yanked her down until his prick was positioned at her sex. Then he lowered his head and kissed her.

Bree
accepted his tongue and arched her back, wet and wanting. While Shawn continued to devour her mouth, she felt another pair of lips at her nipples and shivered in need.

Shawn kissed her chin, her cheeks, and forehead as he slowly started to enter her.

Bree’s
breath caught as Shawn filled her. Kyle fondled her breasts and kissed her. She moved one hand from Shawn’s shoulder and gripped the base of Kyle’s cock. Kyle leant back giving her room to work and covered her hand with his own. Shawn continued to thrust in steady, long strokes, and Kyle and
Bree
matched his rhythm, jacking Kyle off.

One hard plunge from Shawn and she moaned. Shawn tightened his hold on her hips.

“That’s it,” she encouraged. “More, Shawn.”

Shawn moved his hips faster and, just like she wanted, started to ride her harder. Her mouth dropped open and she couldn’t hold back the sounds of pleasure. Shawn felt so good inside her.
Hard and smooth.
Kyle had started to leak pre cum and the added moisture helped ease her hand as she stroked him. She could smell sweat and her men.

Shawn’s hips snapped faster and faster. “Good, feels so good,” he mumbled.

Bree
lifted her legs higher on his waist taking him deeper. “Harder Shawn…
please
.”

With a loud cry Shawn lifted her hips off the bed and really started to plunge into her clenching pussy. Her body tried to hold him inside but he slammed into her again and again.

She was hot and trembled with unreleased passion. Her breasts were heavy and she was panting. A low, long moan escaped and she climaxed.

“Fuck,” Shawn groaned and his seed was released inside her. Kyle bucked against her hand and then he came, splashing her hand and the bed with his essence. They all collapsed at the same time.

Bree
grinned. Shawn had remained in control the entire time. She couldn’t wait to show him all they could do together.

Shawn moved first, heading to the bathroom to grab a wash cloth to clean them all up. Once that task was done, he climbed into the middle of the bed and pulled her and Kyle to his sides.

“This is all I have ever wanted,” he announced softly.
“Just the two of you.”

“The three of us,” Kyle added.

“Mates,”
Bree
finished with a smile.

They fell asleep in each other arms knowing when they awoke, their future awaited them.

Epilogue

Shawn smiled as he looked around the backyard that was full of friends and family. He had met
Bree’s
grandparents, and the three older members of her family had welcomed both he and Kyle,
which
gave him hope for
Bree’s
other family members.

His and Kyle’s family were also attending the impromptu barbeque at his weekend house before the full moon run later that night.

When his brother’s female mate, Annabelle, heard that he and Kyle would be mating with
Bree
, she had set to work to throwing them a party.

“So what do you think, brother?” Trevor asked, throwing an arm around his neck.

Shawn glanced over to where Kyle and
Bree
were dancing in the grass. “I’m a very lucky man,” he told his brother.

Trevor tightened his arm in a hug. “I’d say we both are extremely lucky,” Trevor agreed.

Shawn followed the other man’s gaze to his own mates. Annabelle sat on Mac’s lap while she laughed with Mac’s sister, who held her brand new baby in her arms.

“I’m thankful, that’s for sure. I can’t wait until tonight, though,” Shawn told his brother, dropping his voice a little.

“What’s going on?” Trevor asked as he dropped his arm and moved to stand in front of Shawn. Shawn couldn’t meet Trevor’s eyes straight on. But he needed to talk to someone.
Someone who wasn’t one of his mates.
“I’m struggling a little with my control,” Shawn admitted. “It’s not a big deal with Kyle, but I’m so afraid of hurting
Bree
…”

It still tore at his heart every time he backed away from
Bree
and her eyes would flash with hurt. He’d only been able to make love to her a few times over the past week, still scared of causing her pain.

“
Ahh
, I see,” Trevor nodded several times.

The certainty in his brother’s voice drew his eyes up. “You do?”

Trevor laughed. “Yeah man, I’ve been there.”

Shawn felt his breath rush out in relief.

“We waited a year to claim Annabelle. I remember one time when I found out she went out for drinks with a guy from the office.” Trevor shook his head. “I almost lost it.”

“What happened?” Shawn asked, intrigued.

“Mac,” Trevor said simply. “I have to hand it to my man. He’s always thinking ahead. He warned the other man that Annabelle was our mate. Let’s just say Annabelle was with a complete gentleman that night.”

“There is no way I could have waited a year,” Shawn told his brother. “Every time a male looks at her, I have this unbelievable urge to tear out his throat.”

“It’ll get better,” Trevor told him.

Shawn just blinked at him, Not at all sure.

His brother grinned. “Right now, although you’ve claimed her, she is still unmated. Your wolf knows that. After tonight he will calm down.”

Shawn nodded. God, he hoped so.

* * * *

Bree
waited where Shawn and Kyle had left her. Annabelle had told her exactly what to expect and how much she would enjoy the mating.

She had taken Annabelle’s suggestion of being naked when her two mates showed. While the cool night air caused
goosebumps
over her body, she wasn’t really cold.
More nervous than anything.

Both men would have to take her at once. Then she would receive the mating bite that would bind them together forever.

A rustle from the bushes to her north had her narrowing her eyes and staring into the darkness. Two wolves stepped out and
Bree’s
breath caught in her throat.

She had never seen Shawn and Kyle in their wolf forms and they were gorgeous.

The larger white and gold wolf lifted his head and howled. The sound went through her body, causing her to shiver in delight. It had a magical ring to it. The smaller grey and white wolf joined in and
Bree
wrapped her arms around her middle to keep herself from running to them.

She wanted to be with them.

The wolves stopped and slowly made their way to her.
Bree
dropped to her knees as they got within arm’s reach. Both wolves pressed against her.

Their fur was soft and brushed against her naked skin. She grabbed the neck of the gold wolf and buried her face in his fur.

A sound much like a moan came from the wolf. She lifted her face and the wolf licked her neck. Shawn, the gold wolf was Shawn. The grey wolf whimpered and she gave her attention to Kyle. Kyle in wolf form practically climbed on top of her.

She rubbed his flanks hard until the gold wolf growled and stepped away. The other followed suit and paused a few feet from where she knelt. She felt a shimmering around her and then two fully aroused men stood where the wolves had been.

“Come to me, my wolves,”
Bree
called softly, holding her hands out to them.

Shawn dropped to his knees on one side of her and Kyle on the other.

“Are you ready,” Shawn asked softly slipping his arms around her waist.

“I feel like I’ve waited for this all my life,” she answered.

Shawn smiled and kissed her.
Bree
let the soft press of his lips draw her in and let go of all nerves. Shawn deepened the kiss, pushing her back covering her body with his.

As Shawn’s mouth left hers and started to travel down her neck,
Bree
reached out for Kyle. Her other mate was there, taking her lips in a crushing hard kiss. She moaned and arched between Kyle’s mouth covering hers and Shawn’s lips teasing her nipples.

Four hands caressed her body taking her higher. She lost track of Shawn’s and Kyle’s mouths and hands as they slowly traced over her. She kept her back arched and head thrown back, letting them take her higher until two hands pushed her thighs wide and a mouth covered her clit.

She cried out and bucked, pushing against the warm moist tongue that teased and sucked. Fingers entered between her folds, finding her sex and pressing inside.

Her body shook and the digits began to work her. She rode the fingers, unable to lay still. She was so close, just needed a little more…

Bree
whimpered when the lips left her and fingers were pulled out.

Shawn crawled up her body and kissed her deeply before gently turning her over onto her hands and knees. Positioned as she was, she couldn’t see what was happening behind her but she could feel. Oh God could she!

Four hands rubbed, massaged, and aroused her lower back, thighs, and pussy. Fingers trailed lightly over her in a gentle teasing touch.

Crazy, they were going to drive her crazy if they didn’t hurry up. She pushed back against the hands spreading her ass cheeks, silently begging for more.

Shawn chuckled and
Bree
dropped her head, the sound travelling straight to her cunt. Her thighs were wet from her own juices, and
Bree
wasn’t sure if she wanted to spread herself wider or close her legs.

She was startled when a hand cupped her face and she met Kyle’s eyes. He smiled and kissed her softly.
Bree
returned the kiss harder, nipping at his lip. She didn’t want slow and gentle.

“Climb on top of me baby,” he encouraged as he slipped under her body. He lined his cock up with her entrance and
Bree
started to lower herself down. Once he was fully seated,
Bree
pushed herself up and sat straddling him. Kyle’s hand tightened on her hips.

He was biting his lip and
Bree
swivelled her hips, causing him to cry out. She didn’t want him to be quiet. She wanted to hear how good she made him feel. She could feel his hard shaft twitching inside her.

“
Bree
…” he whispered her name.