Meridian Warriors: Xander and Des (10 page)

Sure enough, in less than a minute, his
breath was catching and all around him, he was tightening with the
final rush to release. Des felt the first brush of come hit his
mouth at the same second Xander’s muscles began to spasm…

Damn it
, that dream made her ready to
pay the men to show her what they looked like when they made love,
it drove her crazy thinking about it. It was as if she was Des, or
Xander—
shit, one of them
. They were projecting, she knew it,
when they came in the next day and were all relaxed and shit. She
was ready to scream at them when they brought her chocolate, and a
beautiful necklace.

Why did they have to be so nice?
she
thought.

***

Every day the men came to continue with the
wooing of their women. They only hoped it was working or they may
just have to kill Sage.

“I get you can watch movies and stuff, but
can you get the news?” Alex asked her men as they walked the
hallway of the medical floor. Her arm was finally out of the brace,
although it was aching and she was going to start therapy, she was
happy.

Both of the men took one of her hands as
they walked and pointed out different windows, showing her their
city from above.

“We can if we tap in or look on the
Internet, why? I would have to give the okay for that, right now,
the only ones who have permission are Cash and Rosul. We are on a
blackout until we have more information,” Xander asked
curiously.

“I was just wondering if my father had been
on the news lately? I would assume he would eat up that I was
missing,” Alex asked.

“He is an asshole,” Xander said. “We will
tell you when you can get online.”

“What Xander is so rudely trying to say is,
we want to protect you from him if at all possible,” Des said
softly.

“No I am not. I am saying he
is
an
asshole, and I am pretty sure he is up to something.” Xander
frowned. “I don’t want Alex hurt by anything the prick does.”

Alex laughed at the two men. She could see
the difference between them. Xander was blunt, and Des covered up
his harshness. It was funny to watch them interact. She wondered
how they acted when they were in front of their men.

“I think I’m a big girl and can decide for
myself if I want to see it or not,” Alex said.

“However, this is my city, I make the rules,
and right now it is too dangerous for us to search online, unless
you have been trained in hiding yourself. It can hurt everyone in
this city and I am responsible for all of them. So right now, no
you may not,” Xander said.

“I am not asking permission!” Alex
snapped.

“Good, ‘cause you are not going to get it,”
Xander snorted.

“Okay, so can you see the carts? Those are
how we get around, they are fun,” Des said trying to distract the
two of them.

Alex paused and looked up at Xander, “So you
just think you can boss me around?”

“As your mate, and your King—yes, I do.
However, I will respect what you have to say and always listen.
Even when we may not agree, I will take your request into
consideration,” Xander said slowly.

“See, the man can learn!” Des said.

Alex laughed and rolled her eyes.
“Great.”

***

That same night she had another dream, when
they came the next day she was practically drooling:

Xander melted into the seat in his office,
feeling nothing but relaxed and happy. This was why he loved sex.
It was the best high ever and completely legal. Hell, if he could
keep Alex and Des naked and tethered to his side, he would, then
he’d never have to go another day without a fix. With a rush this
good, once a day wouldn’t even be enough.

That pleasant thought hardened into a
frightening realization. This was different. This was better. Alex
and Des were better than any damn thing he’d ever had, and what the
hell did that mean? Xander tensed, trying to block any answer that
sprung to mind. They were all bad, horrible ones that ended with
him naked and tethered to their side.

His pride stiffened, becoming more inflamed
as he blinked his eyes open and greeted the reality awaiting him.
They were in his office, waiting for him, naked and ready. Des was
kissing Alex when he opened his eyes, running his hands over her
body, while he memorized her mouth. Xander licked his lips and then
cleared his throat. That hot mouth of Des’s had destroyed his
concentration—shattered his control.

“
Come here!” he said firmly. Both of his
mates complied, kissing each other one last time, before coming to
stand by his side.

Standing with sweet firm curves, looking
like a sex kitten with her lips all swollen and cheeks flushed from
her exertion, the sight of Alex had Xander’s cock swelling with
renewed interest as he considered that she looked like the perfect
mate, but the woman was far from tamed. From the twinkle in her
eyes, Xander knew she waited for his response.

He wouldn’t do it. No matter how hard that
pussy wept for him to lunge across this chair and rip those damn
panties out of his way—he wouldn’t give her the joy of shredding
his control again.

Then he looked at Des, his male mate—bulky
and buff. Knowing every inch of the man only made this mating
better. He felt closer to his friend. It was as if they could read
each other’s minds.

“
Oh, don’t look so worried,” Alex soothed
with too much smug amusement in her tone for Xander’s liking. “I
still love you, even though you are an arrogant asshole.”

Xander sucked in a sharp breath, as red
flashed over his vision in a blinding burst of rage, but the
insults didn’t stop coming. Alex was enjoying herself a little too
much and risked sliding a little closer to tease him with that
soft, sexy tone.

“
It’s all right. Des can help me relieve
myself when you are busy. I get you have a city to run and that
sometimes I won’t get your undivided attention. Last night I just
missed you so much.”

Every muscle in his body trembled under the
strain of holding perfectly still against the pleasure of feeling
her plump curves press into his side. The whisper of heated breath
delivered the last blow to his tenuous control to break all his
restraint.

“
But this time, big boy, you’re not going
to get to watch.” Alex smiled and looked at Des. “We are pulling
the mating card. You have been working too hard.”

“
We are trying to keep us a secret, the
Hopis are trying to ping us again,” Xander said.

“
And the reports will be there in the
morning,” Des said firmly. “I have read them already, we are safe.
Our friends have taken care of everything for now.”

It had been a long day and the only thing he
wanted to do was sink into his mates’ arms and let them love him.
Finally, Xander snapped. Hard and hot, he lunged for Alex, taking
her down to the desk and pinning all those delightfully squirming
curves against him. From breast to toes, she felt wonderful—soft
and plush—grinding up against him in a wanton demand that made the
laughter falling all around him more antagonizing. Des pushed
behind him and leaned over.

“
I am gonna fuck you while you take care
of our mate,” Des whispered and Xander moaned and kissed Alex. When
he pulled back, she smiled at him, and ran a hand down his back.
Des was already caressing him, kissing his spine and neck until
Xander could barely keep control.

“
Go on, darling.” She arched her back,
pressing her puckered tip right between his lips as she tempted him
with her breathy demands. “Remind me how good you are with that
magical mouth.”

Xander growled and nipped her in
retaliation, earning him a shriek and a jerk as she offered herself
up for his rough play. The damn woman shouldn’t have done that, and
he shouldn’t be giving in. But Xander couldn’t stop himself, not
that he bothered to be gentle.

He didn’t have the control left to be
anything other than what he was—starved. Plump, soft, and tasting
like the cherries she smelled of, Xander couldn’t get enough of her
delicious-tasting breasts. Capturing one tightened nipple between
his teeth, he pinched the other in his fingers and rolled it with
the same savage motion he treated her first one to with his tongue
and teeth.

Alex went wild beneath him, showering him
with all the moans he’d ached to hear. They blurred around him as
her fingers clawed through his hair, smothering his face deeper
into her breasts. Xander rewarded her aggression with teasing
nibbles as he licked his way from one pointed, pink tip to the
other. Already blushed and furrowed from the rough caresses of his
fingers, Xander showed her tender tip no mercy as he latched down
on it and suckled her deep into his throat.

Her whole body jerked under the ferocious
assault, giving him a full-body massage that brought her soaking
pussy right up along the flaming ridge of his cock. The little,
silky crotch clung to his skin, bathing him in the hot wash of
cream that spilled out from the pussy molding its lips around his
thick length.

It felt beyond good. Xander couldn’t control
the urge to grind himself deep between those plump nether lips and
scrape the burning head of his cock against the tiny clit buried in
her folds. Alex shrieked and tensed a second before her hips went
crazy as she ground her sensitive little bud against his cock. With
each press, her body jerked, her breathy moans turning into
breathless pants and trickling out broken words.

“
Don’t…stop…oh, God…don’t…” Alex
groaned.

Des reached down, pulled some of the cream
from Alex, and used it to lubricate Xander, his mate moaned and
tensed when he pushed the first finger in his backside. Des
smoothed a hand down his back, then reached around and fisted his
mate’s cock, pushing it toward Alex’s entrance.

Whatever control Xander had mustered to pull
back from his own release, he couldn’t resist Alex.

His whole body arched upward, driving his
cock straight into the tightest, wettest sheath he’d ever plunged
into. God bless her, Alex was just the wildest thing. Xander
thought he’d known just about every kind of pleasure sex could
offer, but the frenzied rotating pumps of Alex’s hips were taking
him to a whole new level.

Des positioned himself at his back entrance
and Xander thought he had died and gone to heaven when his mate
breached his ass. He never thought it could be like this, being
loved between two mates, damn it he needed to focus.

The pulses of her tiny pussy eating up every
inch of cock stretched his skin so taut that when she twisted and
pushed up, Xander was the one groaning, blindly reaching for her
hips to slam her back down. He’d had enough of playing.

Burying his face into the breasts hovering
too temptingly close to his lips, Xander latched onto one nipple
and unleashed all the aggression pounding through every cell in his
body. The aggression, an uncontrollable riot that had him forcing
Alex to fuck him, just the way he needed—harder and faster. Never
once did she complain.

Des picked up the rhythm that Xander started
and was moving in and out of his backside, making Xander feel too
much. He faltered a stroke wondering if he was going to actually
make it. The sensations were amazing and he wanted to just remain
still and let his mates take him for the ride of his life.

He couldn’t take it, Xander pulled Alex to
the edge of the desk so he could enter her deeper with every
stroke, using all his body weight to force her pussy to take every
inch of his cock.

Beneath him Alex screamed, her own fingers
latching on to her legs, to hold her legs out of the way as her
hips pumped up to meet the desperate strokes of his engorged
shaft.

All that did was drive his need for more, to
see just how big a fire he could build before it consumed him.
Leaving her to hold her legs, Xander ground his palms into the desk
and levered himself up, letting him use all his strength to fuck
one passionate scream after another out of Alex’s body.

Des was murmuring in his ear, holding him
around the waist now, because of the frenzied pace, they were like
a musical in perfect harmony, together they were unstoppable.

They were flushed, sweaty, and sexy as hell,
as Alex writhed beneath him, caught in the same endless storm as
Xander. It broke with a violent crack of lightning that shot pure,
unadulterated bliss straight up Xander’s spine. In that last second
before the rapture blew out his mind, Xander’s ears echoed with
Alex’s and Des’s screams as they came together.

Alex shot up in bed. Panting and looking
around.
Damn them, there was no other explanation. They had to
be messing with her sleep.
She looked at Gabby and Sam, they
had not woken up, but they were both obviously having a great dream
because they were moaning, just as sure as she was, only moments
ago.

She lay back down and wondered for a brief
moment, if the love they were talking about in her dreams was the
love they were beginning to feel for her. She closed her eyes and
the last thing she thought about,
tomorrow she was going to
really give them a piece of her mind.

“So, after theratorture, what are we going to
do?” Alex said sweating as she lifted the weight with her arm and
winced.

Xander laughed from the weight bench across
from her. His skin was soft and shiny with sweat. “What would you
like to do?”

“The lake on the far side of the city. Can we
go for a swim?” Alex asked. They had talked about shifting, and she
wanted to see what they looked like. For the last few days that is
all she talked about. She was also having a hard time keeping her
hands off them.