Flynn, Joyee - My Feisty Kitten [Purrfect Mates 7] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour ManLove) (12 page)

“Of course, we owe penance for that,” Imogen agreed and gave me his brightest smile. “Now on to the part where we make up for the pain we caused our lovely mate.”

“Kiss-ass,” I mumbled as Aaron helped me to my feet. But then I had an idea. Okay, it was underhanded and probably immoral to guilt them into what I wanted, but at this point I wasn’t above that. “Honestly as tempting as you guys taking care of me sounds in the dirty, naked way you’re implying, there’s something else I’d rather have tonight that I know will make me feel better.”

“Anything, our feisty kitten,” he said immediately and wrapped an arm around my waist. Okay, so maybe I was laying it on a little thick with how much trouble I was having walking, and it didn’t hurt as badly as I made it seem with the drugs and all. So I was playing up my injuries to get what I wanted. Sue me.

“Will you guys just hold me tonight? I need to feel my mates. My brain is all jumbled, and I was so scared I’d lose you both. I just need a big kitty pile of comfort tonight.”

Both of them froze for a moment before recovering and helping me again down the hallway. I knew Aaron wouldn’t be the one to speak, this was really Imogen’s call. And it wasn’t until we were in my bedroom and they were getting me undressed that he answered.

“Yes, of course, Sasha. I will always give my keeper what he needs. It’s a simple and understandable request after what you’ve been through.”

“Thank you, baby,” I said, practically batting my eyelashes at him. I had a feeling Aaron knew what was going on but was smart enough not to say a word.

We all got into bed after taking off our clothes. I spooned Imogen as Aaron did me so I was in the middle of my mates, surrounded and protected. I would deny ever having admitted it, and it might only have slipped out during a torture session…but this was what I really needed tonight. Since I found them, it had felt like Imogen and me, or me and Aaron. It never felt like
us
.

“I’m on to your tricks, Sasha,” Imogen whispered after a while of lying there, snuggling back closer to me. Aaron’s breathing had evened out so I guessed Imogen had been waiting for him to fall asleep first. “Don’t think that you had me fooled.”

“I don’t, but I wasn’t lying when I said I needed to feel this either.”

“Which is why I am here tonight. I’m starting to trust Aaron, I won’t deny that. But I’m not sure this was a step I was ready to take.”

“I didn’t mean to push you, baby,” I said honestly, feeling like an asshole. “I just think this is the kind of step you’re never really ready to take, and I know without a doubt nothing bad will happen from doing this. I also don’t think I was the only one who needed it.”

“You weren’t,” Aaron whispered. “The closer you and Imogen get, the more I feel like an outsider. I know that’s probably not fair to say because Sasha and I have gotten closer as well, and Imogen and I are not where we first started by any means. It’s just the longer I don’t claim him, the more insecure I feel about everything. I didn’t want him to go because in the back of my mind I was convinced he wouldn’t return from his world.”

“Then why did you let me go?” Imogen asked as he looked over his shoulder at our mate.

“I’ve not claimed you and you’ve not even acknowledged I’m your mate. I have no right to say what you can or can’t do much less give an opinion about it. And, mate or not, I never would stop you from seeing, especially warning, your family. I believed you wouldn’t lie to us when you said you’d be back. I knew it was in my head, but that didn’t stop my fears or ease my worries.”

“I’m sorry you felt that and are going through all this because of me,” he whispered, and I tightened my arms around him, knowing he needed the comfort.

“You’re worth it, my fairy,” Aaron said gently as he moved his hand from my hip over to Imogen’s. He ran his fingers lightly over the sheet we had covering out naked bodies. I still felt Imogen shiver at the contact though. “I’d take all eternity going a little crazier every day in a heartbeat for what I have right now, right here in this bed. Your comfort and not pushing you is more important than some doubts on my part.”

Wow! What did someone say to that?

“Damn, that was good. I actually got totally turned on, too,” Imogen moaned and pushed his ass against my groin.

Okay, so not where I would have gone, but that worked, too. Either way, I’m sure Aaron understood the message, and it was well received. That was a good sign in my mind.

Chapter 8

“Sure? Vamp sure he want fairy?” Imogen asked, sounding manic. I jumped to get out of bed, hissing in pain when my wounds protested the movement fiercely. I lay right back down and turned to face my mate. “Tiger sleep. Tiger and his big cock need rest. Aaron and I work out.”

“Do it, Imogen,” Aaron whimpered and stuck out his ass further. I was shocked on so many levels at the sight before me. Aaron was kneeling on the floor, his hands cuffed to the bed frame, with our naked mate behind him. “I want you so badly, and you need me right now. If this is the only way you trust I won’t hurt you so we can be intimate, I accept that.”

“Good vamp. Imogen like vamp very much,” he moaned and thrust into Aaron. They both moaned in pleasure, and I joined right in at the sight they made. Imogen glanced at me as he started fucking our mate and gave me a funny look. “Magic built up. Need release badly. Waited too long because tiger hurt. Used so much magic yesterday that it regenerated and built up faster.”

“I’m glad Aaron could help you with that.” I threw off the sheet that had been covering me and started stroking my leaking prick. “This is one hell of a way to wake up.”

“I can help you with that, too,” Aaron grunted and opened his mouth for show of what he meant as Imogen pounded into his ass.

I shook my head as Imogen’s thrusts became erratic, knowing he was getting close. “I’m enjoying the show, and this is you guys’ time to play.”

“Vamp need to come. Imogen close,” our fairy moaned and thrust harder. He reached down and stroked Aaron faster than I could keep track of. Holy shit! Aaron went wild, his back bowing as he screamed out our mate’s name and came. “Good vamp. Aaron listen well and come for his mate.”

I wanted to shout for joy at what Imogen said, but I knew better than to listen to what he said in this manic state. If he called Aaron his mate when he was calm and not overloading, then I’d believe he meant it.

He threw back his head and cried out in pleasure as he reached his peak, pumping everything he had into Aaron. Just as Aaron’s orgasm began to ebb, his eyes shot open, and I could practically hear the crackling energy of magic being passed to him.

“My gods,” he hissed and came again. That would probably have his cock tender later since I couldn’t see if Aaron had gone soft after his first orgasm. Either way, he didn’t seem to be complaining from the noises he was making.

“Thank you, Aaron,” Imogen whispered and kissed his back when they were spent. “I’m sorry this is how our first coupling happened, but you don’t know how much it means to me that you were there for me when I needed you.”

“You’re very welcome,” he moaned as Imogen pulled out of him. “Can we get the cuffs off now though? We were kind of frisky and my wrists hurt.”

“Oh fuck,” Imogen whimpered as he moved to take them off. I could see the skin was raw and bleeding slightly. “I was pulling you back too hard, and I didn’t even realize it. Why didn’t you say anything?”

“I didn’t realize it either at the time.” He chuckled when he was free. They both got up on the bed with me, sandwiching me between them. “It was only when we were done that I started noticing the pain.”

“I’m so sorry.”

“No worries. I’ll heal,” Aaron replied holding out his wrists to show it was already getting better. “But you can do something for me?”

“Is that why you said yes? So you could drink from me now?” Imogen asked with a growl, his eyes filling with tears at the same time.

“No!” Aaron shouted and sat up. He pointed to my now wilting cock. Fighting wasn’t a turn-on for me. “I was going to tease that you wore me out, and I promised to take care of Sasha. I was simply hoping you’d ride him and let me watch. It’s fine. I’ll leave.”

“Wait,” Imogen whispered as Aaron went to get off the bed. Before I could get involved or play peacemaker, Imogen moved over me and pulled Aaron so he turned to face us on the bed. He opened his mouth to talk but Imogen was able to keep him quiet…with his lips. Oh. My. Gods! They were finally kissing.

Okay, I know I was more shocked about the kissing than the fucking. But Aaron couldn’t have bit Imogen at the height of sex the way they did it. What they were doing now, Imogen would have never gotten away in time if Aaron tried to bite him. In other words…Imogen was trusting Aaron wouldn’t bite.

“You kiss as well as our kitten does,” Imogen panted as they broke apart. Aaron smiled at the compliment but that ended up being bad because vampires’ fangs come out when they’re turned on. And then Imogen surprised the shit out of me. “And I’m impressed I didn’t get nicked kissing you with those things.”

“I would never trick you or try to force you into something I wanted when you’re not willing to give it to me,” Aaron whispered as he leaned in so their foreheads were touching. “I don’t want us together that way. I can wait as long as you need. Today was magical and more than enough for me.”

“I’ll get better at this trusting you, a vampire, thing,” our mate said. They hugged for a moment, and I groaned, hard again. It wasn’t just the step in the right direction. It was the kiss plus they were naked, plastered together.

“Will you ride him?” Aaron purred in his ear. “I love to watch you ride him. You lose all inhibitions, and it’s probably the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. I think if you’re careful you won’t hurt him on top.”

“For you I will.” Imogen giggled and moved so he straddled my hips. “It’s such a hardship for me and all.”

“Oh, poor baby,” we said together, and then I cried out as he slammed his hips down, impaling himself on my cock.

“Is that tight enough for you?” He gave me a mischievous smirk and then squeezed the muscles in his ass. “Or is that better?”

“Always good with you,” I moaned and ran my hands up his firm thighs. “Ride me bucking bronco style.”

“Yee-haw,” Imogen yelled in a bad drawl and started moving his hips. His tight heat moved up and down me so fast my eyes almost rolled in my head. “You’d never bite my dick, right?”

“Of course not,” Aaron answered, looking appalled.

“Then you should put that mouth to good use.” Imogen gave our mate a wink and held up his dick. Faster than I could see Aaron was kneeling on the bed, leaning over me and sucking him off.

I watched my mates for several minutes moan in pleasure as Aaron deep-throated Imogen as he rode me. I’d never hoped for the three of us to be joined like this. I needed something more to push me over the edge.

“Bite me,” I whispered as I stared at Aaron. “Your mark healed, and I want to wear it again.”

I hadn’t been thinking clearly because they both froze. Just as I went to say something Imogen nodded. “Do it. It might get me used to it if I see it’s not bad and replace the awful memories I have with good ones.” Aaron pulled off his cock with a loud pop.

“Okay.” Aaron looked hesitant, his lips pressed firmly together, but he wasn’t about to pass up the opportunity when Imogen was trying. He lay down beside me. I exposed my neck to him as our mate started fucking himself on my cock again and Aaron reached up to stroke Imogen’s cock.

“Aaron!” I screamed as he sunk his fangs into my flesh. I cried out Imogen’s name as I came, filling him with my seed. My climax almost hurt it hit me so hard, and I rode the waves of it. “Yes. That’s it. Oh gods.”

“It feels that good?” Imogen whispered when I was spent.

“Yeah, it really does,” I gasped. I felt bad that he hadn’t come yet but Aaron was seeing to his needs. It seemed my mate had slipped some of his toys into the nightstand. He leaned over and pulled out a huge dildo.

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