Chapter Three Erick

“D amn…” Calum said, staring at the door that Sam had just left through. “That dude is hunky.”

I felt a small pang of jealousy, but I nodded anyway. “Yeah. He is.”

“Nice of him to give us a bigger room.”

“It was.” I dropped my suitcase and glanced over at Calum, only one thing on my mind after all that. “Want to break it in?”

“Fuck yes,” he growled in reply.

I’d barely managed to get my shirt off before our bodies collided in a whirlwind of heat, pheromones, and throbbing cocks. Hands tore at buttons, zippers, and hems until we both landed on the bed naked and panting. Calum didn’t have time to react before I had my lips wrapped around his thick cock. I took all of him down to the hilt, my nose buried in the tuft of ginger hair above his dick. I inhaled his warm, musky scent. At the same time, I felt the first burst of pre-cum over my tongue and moaned in delight as I drank it down.

Calum’s fingers laced through my hair, grabbing tightly and forcing me down further on his cock. But I wasn’t some newbie at this game. I knew how to suck a dick, and it was going to take a lot more than Calum to get me to gag. Not that he wasn’t sizable, but I was a professional at this point. I’d been sucking his dick for nearly five years, and I knew exactly what needed to be done with it.

And as far as I was concerned, that’s not where this little tussle was headed.

My head bobbed up and down for a minute or two, guided by Calum’s hands. His soft grunts and groans of pleasure filled the room. It was music to my ears. However, he had no idea what was coming next.

Before he could say anything, I grabbed his hips, lifted him, and flipped him over. He landed on his knees and before he could protest, I pulled his cock back between his legs and slipped it into my mouth once more. Calum grabbed the pillows, burying his face in them to stifle his cries of delight. This was one of his favorite positions, and I knew how to make it even better.

Reaching up, I gave his ass a hard slap, the sound echoing through the room. Calum moaned into the pillow, but it was nothing compared to the noise he made when I let his cock go and buried my tongue between his ass cheeks instead.

“Fuck!” I heard through the pillow. “Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!”

All good noises that I’d heard plenty of times before. I smiled as I licked Calum’s hole up and down, being as sloppy as possible because I fully intended on fucking him and the saliva would have to do for now. I wasn’t about to go searching for lube and ruin the moment. Besides, he liked it kind of rough, and I was all about making him happy. He was my mate, after all.

But after a minute or two, I couldn’t take it any longer. I’d already been stroking myself and I needed to breed him. It was the only thing I could think about. Grabbing his hips, I pulled him back into position, knelt behind him, and pressed my long, thick cock against his hole. I wasn’t surprised when his body opened up to me easily, knowing exactly what to do after all these years. And still, even after all these years, I found it hot as fuck.

It didn’t take a lot of effort to bury myself to the hilt, Calum’s tight hole wrapped around me. I slapped his ass again, thrusting in and out the full length of my rod. He bounced back against me, his own cock swinging heavy and thick between his legs.

I was so turned on already from our little scent exchange with the front lobby guy that I knew I wasn’t going to last long. So instead of trying to drag it out, I just went for it, pounding Calum’s ass as hard and fast as I could as he moaned like a bitch into his pillows.

I was almost ashamed how fast the orgasm washed over me. My muscles tensed as that familiar tingle clutched my balls. With a cry, I slammed myself to the hilt, breeding Calum’s ass good and deep. He cried out, taking all of it like a champ until I stopped thrusting, my cock spent deep inside him.

But he wasn’t done yet.

The moment I pulled out and fell back onto the bed, Calum was grabbing the backs of my knees and pushing them toward me. I didn’t have time to comprehend what was going on before his face was buried in my ass, his tongue working me open in a flash. The pleasure that had already started to fade came back in a rush. I found myself moaning as Calum tongue fucked me like it was the most important thing in the world. His method was rough and needy, but I loved every goddamn minute of it.

Before long, he pulled back and threw my ankles over his shoulders. Scooting close, he pressed his fat cock against my hole, milking out an impressive amount of pre-cum to aid in our endeavors. I didn’t have to ask where things were going now. We’d done this plenty of times before. Flip-fucking, as far as I was concerned, was the best way to have sex. Talk about the best of both worlds.

Thankfully, being an Alpha pair, we were well versed in being well… vers . My body, much like Calum’s, opened up to him willingly. He was thicker than me, but I was used to it. Still, I grabbed a pillow as well, pulling it over my face to stifle my loud moans as his cockhead popped past my ring. Within seconds, he was buried to the hilt, his thick rod pulsing against my prostate. Even though I just came, I was already hard again, my cock leaking pre-cum onto my belly.

Calum didn’t waste any time either. It seemed he was just as eager as I was to get off, to breed . I didn’t have time to think about the why, although I suspected it was for a similar reason. However, I was far too busy jerking myself off as he fucked me rough and hard. The room filled with the exquisite sound of his balls slapping against my ass. Each thrust sent a shockwave of pleasure through my body, each of them building another orgasm in my belly.

It didn’t take long before Calum’s movements were erratic and wild. He was close, but so was I. Throwing the pillow aside, I looked up into those golden Alpha eyes of his.

“Breed me,” I begged. “ Please .”

I felt Calum’s cock thicken inside me and heard the growl build in his chest. It only took another three strokes before he buried himself to the hilt with a cry, his balls drawn tight against my ass. Heat filled my belly as his cum coated my insides. The sensation sent me over the edge as well, my cock throbbing for the second time as I coated myself in seed.

A kind of euphoric delirium overtook us both as we collapsed onto the bed in a sweaty, cum-splattered heap. Our chests heaved from the exertion. I felt thoroughly spent and used, which was a good thing as far as I was concerned. Being Calum’s personal fuck toy was one of my personal goals in life. I knew he felt the same for me, but he was a little too macho to admit it out loud. Still, the man took dick like a champ whenever and wherever I wanted to give it to him.

The last five years with him had been the happiest of my life. And even though we no longer had a home, I was still ridiculously happy. With Calum at my side, anything was possible. And when he fucked me… whew… I went to places that I didn’t know could exist.

We laid there for a long time, wrapped in one another’s arms as we basked in the afterglow of our intense quickie. Eventually, my heart found a normal pace again, along with my breathing, and my thoughts began to filter back one at a time. The biggest thing on my mind should’ve been our new living situation and how we were going to get back on our feet. But it wasn’t.

All I could think about was Sam, the guy at the front desk.

“Can I talk to you about something?”

“Sure,” Calum said, his fingers trailing through my chest hair. “What’s up, baby?”

“I… I don’t know how to say this, but…” I paused, trying to find the right words. “That guy at the front desk… he was like… really hot, right?”

“He was,” Calum replied, the note of a growl in his voice. But then he cleared his throat, noticing how gruff he sounded. “I uh… I’ll admit I was a bit distracted by him and his scent.”

“After you pointed it out, I was too.”

“What does that mean?”

I shrugged, glancing up at those deep blue eyes of his. “I don’t really know. For half a second I was…”

“It’s okay,” Calum said, urging me on. “Just say what you’re gonna say.”

“Well, I… I felt like there was a pull between us. Like a mate sort of thing.” I put my hand on Calum’s bearded cheek, looking deep into his eyes. “But that can’t be, right? I already have you and I know you’re my mate. I’ve never been more sure of that.”

“My turn to be honest?”

I recognized his tone. He was asking permission. He had a tendency to do that when he was about to say something he thought I wouldn’t like.

“I felt drawn to him too. And I was jealous as fuck when I saw you looking at him.”

“Same. I feel possessive as fuck just talking about him.”

“What does all this mean?”

“Honestly?” I sighed, resting my head against his chest. “I wish I knew.”

Calum was silent for a long moment. “You… You don’t think…”

“What?”

“You don’t think this could be a two mate situation, do you?”

There was hope in his voice, a hope that I shared, but it also made me jealous at the same time. It was a complicated emotion to try to wrap my head around.

“How could that be? Having two mates is almost unheard of. But all three of us being mates at the same time? The odds of that have to be lower than getting struck by lightning on a sunny day while underground.” I shook my head. “It’s impossible.”

“Yeah,” Calum nodded. “You’re probably right.” He let out another sigh. “Maybe we’re just too horned up from traveling. We haven’t gotten a lot of chances for privacy.”

“True. And as much as I’m not against a threesome, I don’t know if I want it to be with the guy that’s giving us a place to live. Mixing business and pleasure like that could be disastrous, and we have nowhere else to go.”

“Right. Probably best to not follow that feeling.”

“Agreed.”

I settled against him, my cheek resting on Calum’s pec. Although I knew what I said made sense, I couldn’t help feeling a little disappointed. Getting involved with Sam would be a stupid idea, but that didn’t stop me from wanting to do it. And while I knew Calum was being honest with me about his feelings, I could hear the disappointment in his voice, too. Both of us wanted something from Sam, but neither of us understood what or why it seemed.

I just hoped, with any luck, that it would fade quickly. We’d been through enough upset in the past few weeks to want any more. Both of us had lost everything except the clothes in our suitcases. We could never go back home, not after causing a war between our two packs.

After running for weeks on end through snowy country, I was ready to just rest. And that meant not complicating our lives further just because I wanted to fuck the hotel owner. Calum was all I needed in the world, anyway. He and his dick were perfect, the mate of my dreams in every way. That would have to be enough.

Now, if I could just get the images of Sam’s ass in those tight jeans and his beautiful, fuckable lips out of my head, everything would be perfect.