4. Grace

-Love bites(and so do I)—Halestorm-

Two days later…

Barrett and Conrad did their best to sate my desire, just like Ethan did before them. This hunger deep within me is almost maddening. Griffin is the last man standing, and I need to find him. Stalking through the house, I catch his scent and start following it. I weave through the rooms, tracking my mate, and it’s making me anxious.

Suddenly, I’m shoved against the wall and pinned in place. “Whatcha doing, baby girl? Looking for someone?” Griffin’s voice is rough and hot against my ear. His body presses mine against the wall, pinning me in place. His wolf’s growl escapes his lips as he bites the back of my neck. He shoves his knee between my legs from behind, forcing them to spread. The heat from his thick cock pressed against my ass makes my core pulse with anticipation. I can feel my fluids run down the inside of my thigh.

“I was looking for you, Griff. I need you…” My voice is a whine and I press my ass back against his crotch, getting his engorged cock to rest between my ass cheeks.

His deep inhale is almost as hot as his body pressing me to the wall. “I can smell your need, baby girl.” He slides a hand up my body to grip my throat from the front as I feel him move and hear his belt come undone.

The clang of the buckle hitting the floor makes me arch my body. Soft rustling of material is the next thing I hear, then the sound of his dress pants hitting the floor. Ripping is the next clear sound, and I can only guess he tore his boxers free from his body. Griff kisses my shoulder as I feel the tip of his cock being slid between my legs. “Someone is soaked for their alpha.” His free hand grips my hips and changes my angle until he can prod my entrance with only an inch or two of his shaft.

“Griff please … I need you… I need to feel you in me…” I don’t like this whiney side of me, but the urge to be fucked by my alpha is throwing all of my inhibitions to the wind.

“I need you to present baby girl…” His tone has changed and the wave of alpha power almost makes my knees give out.

Griff is sliding a few inches of his cock in and out of me, but not deep enough to sate me. The word present and submit echo in my head. My wolf is whining in my head, needing the connection with our alpha. Damn this heat. “Okay, I will…” The minute I agree, he releases me and I take off running down the hall to his bedroom. I throw off the tee shirt I was wearing and climb up on the bed with my ass in the air, waiting for him.

The stomping of Griffin’s boots tells me he’s almost here. “Baby gi…” The nickname dies on his lips as he enters his bedroom and slams the door behind him. The bed shifts and I feel the heat of his body behind me. He slides his hand from my tailbone down my spine to between my shoulders and something settles within me. The power dynamic between us has been settled. He is my alpha and I am his Luna. Without warning, he thrusts forward, sinking himself almost knot deep. He keeps himself buried deep within me, holding me down on the bed. “My baby girl.”

The hand that was on my back wraps around my ribs and he thrusts hard and deep, teasing me with his knot with every thrust. “I’m going to fill you with my seed, and with any luck my pup.” He pants between thrusts. I hold on to the comforter as best as I can. The force that Griff is using is pushing me up the bed.

The thought of him breeding me, filling me with his seed and pup makes my wolf whine. She wants it more than anything. Griffin’s hand slides up between my breasts until he can grip my throat. Slowly, he raises me up to stand on my knees as he slows his thrusts. My core is pulsing. Griffin is keeping me on the edge of my orgasm.

“Please Griffin…” I whine.

“Please what?” He slows down more.

“Breed me, bite me. Fill me with your seed.” My hands slide up to grip my own breasts, and I play with my nipples.

“Soon … Keep playing with your nipples.” Griffin’s voice is a low growl as his strokes become longer and slower to where I feel every inch of him within me.

The click of the door doesn’t stop Griff’s movements. More rustling of clothing hitting the floor and the thick heady scent of toasted marshmallows alerts me to the fact Ethan is here. He steps into my field of view, and I damn near come knowing they are both going to fuck me.

A deep rumble of appreciation escapes Ethan’s lips as he looks the scene over. His eyes glow yellow from his wolf as he lowers his head, going straight to my breast. The moment his mouth latches on and sucks hard, I detonate around Griffin. He thrusts forward hard, sinking his knot deep within me.

Resting a hand on Ethan’s shoulder, his free hand reaches down and teases my clit making me cry out, trying to fuck myself on Griffin’s knot. Something passes between the twins and Ethan moves and helps support my weight as Griffin stands up, then lowers us onto the bed. His cock and knot sink deeper into me, setting off another soul stealing orgasm. I’m a panting, writhing mess.

“Grace, pull your knees to your chest.” The command in Ethan’s tone forces me to instantly obey. Once I’m in position, the guys support my weight and slowly turn me, so I am facing Griffin. The feel of the knot moving as they turn me sets off another small orgasm. I swear these two are going to kill me.

Oh god I know what they are about to do. Ethan presses me flat to Griffin’s chest as he rubs something warm and thick against my rosette. “We’re going to fuck you good, Darlin. I’m gonna take you right here…” He presses his thumb in past the ring of muscle and slowly moves it, loosening me up.

“Yes alpha…” I lick and nip at Griffin’s chest as I move slightly, still impaled on his knot.

The bed shifts, and I can feel Griffin moving to make room for Ethan. The tip of Ethan’s cock presses slowly past the tight muscle and I gasp, enjoying feeling so full. “More.” Is all I can get out coherently as Ethan teases my backdoor.

“All in good time, Darlin. I want to be able to sink my knot in your ass.” The thought of it makes my core flutter around Griffin’s length. He rocks his hips, finding a rhythm with his twin.

I feel like I have died and gone to heaven. The friction between the two of them makes my entire body feel electric. Griffin’s knot deflates slightly, allowing him to pull out further before he picks up the pace. Ethan pushes down on the center of my back and Griffin hugs me to him as he thrusts up harder from the bottom like a man possessed. He roars in my ear as he impales his knot in me again. The pulsing of Griffin’s cock within me pushes me over the edge and I cry out. My muscles pulse and spasm around their cocks, milking every inch for all they are worth.

Ethan takes that as a hint to pull me away from Griffin and wrap one arm around my ribs and his free hand to grip my throat. The change in angle draws out my orgasm, making me feel like another one is on the horizon. “Do you want my knot, Darlin? Do you want to feel your alpha fill your ass with his knot and seed?” Ethan pants next to my ear as he thrusts into me hard.

“Yes, I want it all.” No sooner did the words leave my lips did Ethan thrust hard one last time and bury his knot in my ass. Every pulse of his and Griffin’s cocks makes me see stars. It’s damn near an out-of-body experience.

Ethan and Griffin work together to get it so we can lie down while we are all still connected. Every small thrust from either alpha sends me over the edge again. The carnal drive to fuck to exhaustion has been sated for now. I yawn softly and the guys say something that sounds muffled. Sleep takes me, and I’m probably in the safest place possible. I’m in the middle of an alpha sandwich.

Best day ever…

By the timeI wake up from my sex induced nap, I’m starving. Digging around the bottom drawer of the dresser, I find clothes to wear. It was Barrett’s idea to hide clothes in each of the alpha’s bedrooms. I’ll have to remember to thank my omega for his stroke of genius. I find Ruby taking pictures of something on the couch. Creeping down the hallway, I make it to the couch. Slowly I lean over the back of it to find Griffin flat on his back asleep, with Ashina drooling on his chest.

I feel pretty calm at the moment and the drive to eat far out weighs the drive to fuck my mates. Ruby motions to the dining room and I head over to go find a seat. Ethan and Nicolai are deep in conversation, and only when Ethan glances up does the conversation stop. “Sleep well?” Soon as the question is out of his mouth, Nicolai is out of his seat and heading to the refrigerator.

He returns with a glass and a pitcher of juice and pours it for me. “Please drink something. It would make me happy.” His tone is soft and nonthreatening, genuine concern is conveyed with the way his eyes are creased.

Glancing down at the offered glass, I hesitantly take it from him and take a seat not too far from them. “Thank you.” I take a sip, then find myself finishing the glass. Apparently, I was much more thirsty than I had assumed originally. Nicolai refills my glass, then goes and joins Ruby.

I arch a brow at Ethan, puzzled. What’s up with him taking care of me? I say through the bond to him.

Ethan smiles and looks down briefly. He’s not a tough primal dominant like I am. Nor is he a control needing dominant like Griffin. He derives pleasure from taking care of his mate. Your best interest and care are his primary concern. Ethan answers through the bond as he pretends to stare at his phone.

Before I can ask my next question, Nicolai returns with a plate full of food and places it in front of me. “Please eat for me, Grace. Ruby was kind enough to plate some of your favorites for you.” He scoots closer to me, watching as I look the food over.

I glance over at Ethan briefly before taking a bite of steak. So if Griffin and Barrett had a baby, it would be Nicolai? Throw my question at Ethan as he takes a sip of his beer and he almost chokes.

Nicolai and Ruby rush over to Ethan and pat him on the back. “Are you okay? What happened?” Ruby looks her son over.

“Grace said something funny, accurate.” Ethan smirks, tattling on me for using the bond in mixed company.

“Grace, you know we don’t do bond speak in front of others. It’s rude.” Ruby chastises me and shakes her head before walking away.

“What did you say that almost made him choke?” Nicolai says just as the rest of my guys walk in.

I can feel my cheeks heat as the blush creeps over my face. “Ethan was explaining the different kinds of dominants.” I tilt my head, staring at Ethan. “So when he explained what type you are, I said it was like if Griffin and Barrett had a baby.” Shrugging my shoulders, I try to make myself look smaller.

Furrowing his brows, he looks from me, then over to the now awake Griffin, then over to Barrett. “I still don’t get it.”

“I think I do.” Griffin says as he passes my daughter off to Ruby. “Your dominant trait is a form of control, like mine. Except you’re more focused on her wellbeing and care. Acts of service that control her health and makes sure her basic needs are met.”

“Grace, remember that book I want you to read?” Barrett chimes in and my eyebrows raise in recognition. “The male main character is similar to Nic. He’s what the humans call a daddy dom.”

Realization hits me like a ton of bricks as I look from my drink to my plate of food, then over to Nicolai. “Oh, shit.” My eyes remain wide as a million thoughts run through my head. The dozens of books I read about daddy doms and their spoiled females.

“Gracie?” Barrett waves his hands before my face, then laughs. “I think I broke her.”

Nicolai reaches out and touches my hand. “You need to eat and drink. Pick up your glass and take a sip.”

I don’t even give it much thought and do as he had asked without question. Realization hits as I stare at the glass as I drink from it.

Fuck, I think I’m in danger … of claiming mate number five.