Chapter 13

T he meal was delicious, and the company was great. They're full on, but I haven't laughed that much in years. The twins are hilarious and seem to make it their life mission to cause chaos. Molly is lovely and keeps trying to find out more about me, but I manage to get away with saying as little as possible without seeming rude. Garett has been throwing me heated looks over the table all evening, and it's been boiling my blood. We are just finishing our coffee when Garett squeezes my hand under the table.

"Come back to my place tonight?" I whisper as we start gathering the plates to help clean up. Desire shoots through me, I know exactly what will happen if Garett stays with me tonight.

The rest of the evening passes quickly with hugs and goodbyes, as well as Molly getting us to promise that we'll come for dinner again soon. I promise that we will and surprise myself when I actually mean it.

The journey to the pack is full of heated glances, and once we have made it into the house, all pretence drops. Pressing me up against the wall, Garett presses his lips to mine and slowly devours me, our kisses deep and unhurried, his hands skimming up my body until one of them reaches my breast. I'm not worried that someone else might see us, even though I know for sure there are others in the house and we aren't exactly being discreet. I can hear them moving around upstairs and in the kitchen, but if anything, the risk of being caught only turns me on more.

As Garett is palming my breast, a spark of desire shoots straight to my core, making me groan into his mouth. A quiet growl filling the hallway alerts me to the presence of someone else watching, and the tug in my chest tells me it's Killian. I know Garett is aware of him too by the tension now in his shoulders, which are rigid under my hands. I pull my mouth from his and drop it to his neck, kissing along the line between his neck and shoulders, trying to kiss away the tension. I feel him fighting for control, knowing he wants to continue but is waiting to see what I wish to do. I raise my eyes and meet Killian's as I continue kissing Garett's neck, biting down gently, and I enjoy the hitch in his breathing. I need to show Killian that I am not going to stop just because he's here. He raises his eyebrow at me and a small smile crosses his lips, and I get an impression straight down the bond between us.

Challenge accepted.

He jerks his head towards the stairs and heads up without another word. Garett watched the whole exchange in silence with a small frown.

"Do you want me to leave you to it?" he asks, hurt and desire evident in his voice, and I know it's paining him to ask this.

I shake my head and kiss him firmly before pushing against his chest so he moves away, letting me move away from the wall. I grab his hand and start to walk upstairs, pulling him along behind me. Desire and confusion lines his eyes, but he follows me without question. We enter my room, and it's empty. I have no idea where Killian has gone, but right now, I only care about the guy in front of me. I pull him closer and start working on the buttons on his shirt, needing to feel his skin against mine. I groan as his shirt comes off, and I lean forward to kiss across the hard lines of his chest, nibbling along his collarbone until he's growling. He reaches up and rips along the seam of my dress, leaving me standing in just my underwear. I gasp, not used to this kind of behaviour from him. Killian, perhaps. But my gentle bear? Never, although I can't deny that seeing him worked up like this is sexy as hell. Pushing the strap of my bra over my shoulder, he starts kissing a line from my shoulder down to my nipple, sucking it into his mouth as his other hand moves to my other breast, causing my nipples to pebble under the attention. My hand drops to Garett's waistband, and I fiddle with the buttons until I'm able to free his rapidly growing erection, and groans slip from both our lips as I wrap my hand around him. Garett's groan around my sensitive nipple has my toes clenching as the vibrations cause little shocks of pleasure to run through me.

I'm so caught up in desire that I don't notice Killian is behind me until I feel him pressed against my back, running his hands over my hips and humming in approval. Garett tweaks my nipple, causing a little gasp to escape my lips before standing up and raising his eyebrows at Killian, who is possessively running his hands over my body.

"This isn't about us. This is about giving Ari pleasure," Garett demands. This is the first time I've seen him truly stand up to Killian, and it's fucking hot to watch. There is tension in the air, and it could go either way.

"Don't tell me what to do, bear," Killian retorts, but there is no real anger in his voice as he drops his mouth to my neck, biting down where he claimed me.

"Fuck!" I cry out, and waves of pleasure shoot through me as he continues to lick and suck on the claiming mark. I can feel the sly smile that crosses his lips against my skin. It's a possessive and dirty move to pull, seeing as he's rubbing our bond in Garett's face. Enough is enough.

"Right, we're doing this differently," I say as I push them both away from me, completely flustered that I have two smoking hot guys fighting over my body. I can't think with them both touching me. "Kill, if you can't play nicely, you can watch, and if you behave, you can join in later. "

Killian bares his teeth at me in a snarl, his erection straining against his jeans as he goes to take a step towards me. He sees my gaze and stops moving before raising his eyebrows as a smirk crosses his face when he realises I mean business.

"Fine, two can play that game. Go ahead," he says, and I frown at him, wondering what he's up to.

I don't have much time to think about it as Garett puts his arms around me and throws me over his shoulder, causing a small shriek to leave my lips. Carrying me over to the bed, he gently places me down before lowering his body over mine. I can see he's pleased that I picked him over Killian, even if for the moment, and he's going to make the most of it. Garett is careful to keep most of his weight off me, so I'm able to reach into his underwear and stroke along the length of his cock. He presses kisses to my forehead before making his way down my body until he's at the waistband of my underwear, kissing along my body as he goes. Pulling away my knickers, he wastes no time and starts kissing my centre, gently at first, and then with more force. His tongue shoots out and flicks against my clit, causing me to jerk with pleasure under him. He chuckles, sending vibrations through me. A noise from the corner of the room has me looking, only to see Killian sitting in the corner with his cock in his hand, lazily stroking it as he watches Garett tongue fuck me. I hadn't realised how much of a turn-on it would be, and he knows it, if the grin on his face is anything to go by.

"Eyes on me, Ari, I want to see that pretty face as Garett makes you fall apart," he calls, and my eyes snap back to him as Garett slips a finger into my centre, causing my head to fall back with a moan. He eases another finger into me, and then another, timing his thrusts with his kissing and sucking against my clit. The pleasure builds within me, and I know I'm about to come, so I bring my gaze back to Killian. Seeing the look of pure need on his face as he strokes his cock is enough to bring me to orgasm.

As the waves of pleasure start to fade, Garett crawls up my body and presses hot kisses to my mouth. I shouldn't still want them, but I do. Both of them.

"I need you. Fuck me," I demand, and I see the desire flare in Garett's eyes as a rumbling growl leaves his chest. I look across at Killian, and an idea comes to me. Positioning myself so I'm on all fours, I see Garett's eyebrows rise in surprise until I smile at him. He moves behind me and I feel him press his cock against my entrance.

"Killian. Come here." He scowls at me, not used to being ordered around, but he does as I ask. Making sure I don't lose my balance, I use one hand to grasp his cock, causing his eyes to roll back in his head, before taking him into my mouth. Garett uses my distraction and slips into me, causing me to groan around Killian's cock.

"Fuck, Ari, don't do that unless you want me to come already." Killian grabs a fistful of my hair and guides me. I expect him to be rough, but he's unexpectedly gentle. We fall into a rhythm, our pants and groans filling the room before Killian pulls away.

"No, I want to come inside you," he says, as he takes a step back, watching as Garett fucks me. Garett pulls out of me suddenly, and I make a noise of protest before he lays back on the bed and pulls me to straddle him.

"I want to see your face," he tells me breathlessly, and I can tell he had been holding on for this. I slide down onto his length and ride him hard, gripping his shoulders. The look of love that he has for me is intense, and it's not long before we reach our climax with a cry. I fall to the bed next to Garett and look over at Killian, who looks wrecked. I'm knackered, but seeing him desperate with need, I gesture over to him with a smile.

"About fucking time," he grumbles with a smile as he crawls up my body, pressing kisses to my claiming mark, instantly causing those delicious sparks of pleasure along my body again. I wrap my legs around him, and he pushes into me.

I expected him to be rough, since that's his style, but he takes his time, kissing and caressing me, all the while Garett lies next to me, stroking along my arms and legs. Killian doesn't rush, knowing that I'm a little tender, instead, he makes love to me until I'm gasping and shuddering in his arms, and I feel him finally allow his own release.

Collapsing in a mess of limbs, I curl around my two guys with a smile on my face as I fall asleep.