CHAPTER NINETEEN: CONNIE

"BUT NOT today." Connie smothered a groan as Hudson tugged his swimsuit down. He kicked out of it, and a second later, they were tossed up on the side of the pool.

Then Hudson's joined his.

He glanced back over his shoulder, and Hudson winked at him as he opened the lube. Oh yeah, he liked where this was going.

The smell of chlorine, wine, and aroused male assaulted him. Connie turned his attention back to Kit, pulling his cheeks apart and lowering his head. He blew gently, watching as that lovely hole twitched in pleasure.

Kit jerked, then moaned loudly. Looked like somebody was very sensitive. Unable to help himself, Connie placed a kiss there, a promise of what was to come.

Kit moaned.

He nibbled at Kit's hole, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin as he spread Kit open. While teasing Kit's entrance, Connie used his fingers to loosen Kit's tight opening.

"M-mother of all."

Connie heard Kit's shaky response. Glancing up, he watched as Kit's head rolled back and forth, his fists clenched at his sides. His legs trembled, and his dick lay hard against his stomach, trails of pre-come decorating his belly.

"I'm going to taste you," Connie mumbled.

That was all the warning Kit received.

Connie darted his tongue inside, wiggling it madly and caressing his channel walls, as his fingers held Kit open. Then Connie got serious. He ate Kit out until his mate's body was jerking as though an electric current was running through it, hips thrusting madly.

While he made Kit moan for them, Hudson was working his fingers into Connie's ass. Connie snarled against Kit's hole when Hudson thrust two fingers in and out of his hole.

"Jesus!" Kit's head popped up. "What—"

"Lie back down, Kit. Everything's okay," Hudson said. "I'm prepping Connie. That's all."

Kit dropped his head back down and groaned. "I don't know what you're doing to him, but he likes it."

"I'm aware," Hudson said, chuckling. "I'm glad you're benefiting from it."

"Fuck, yeah I am," Kit muttered. "You gonna fuck him?"

"Yes."

"Oh God, while he—"

"Yes. You pay attention to what he's doing for you, babe. He'll take care of you while I take care of him."

Kit groaned again.

Hudson finger-fucked Connie, stroking his prostate, sending little bursts of pleasure through his body. Then Hudson added yet another finger, spreading them open.

Trying to tear his mind away from how his own hole was being worked, he elongated his tongue, then remembered that was something they'd not really discussed with Kit yet.

Connie stopped eating Kit and raised his head.

"No, no, no! The hell?" Kit yelped. "Connie, come on! Don't stop."

Connie struggled to get his thoughts in order, which was hard considering what Hudson was doing to him. "Did you know we can elongate our tongues while still in this human form?"

Kit's head popped up again. "Say what?"

Hudson laughed softly from behind Connie.

Connie explained exactly what they could do with their tongue. As he spoke, Kit's eyes kept getting wider and wider.

"Could I do that to you?"

"Are you kidding me? Yes! Yes, you absolutely can do that to me. Did you hear me say yes? Because I definitely said yes. Please. Now would be good. Right now. Why are you still looking at me?"

Hudson rested his head against Connie's back and laughed softly.

Happy that he had permission, Connie got back to work. He didn't know how much time had passed, but eventually he started hearing Kit moan and gasp.

"I-I'm going to come." Kit's breathy whisper sent chills down Connie's back.

"Not yet," Hudson growled. "We come together."

"Hurry! I need you to hurry because I'm right there!"

"Fuck!" Connie exclaimed as Hudson twisted his hand, forcing his three fingers in.

"Suck him, sweetheart. Give some attention to that lovely cock of his."

Connie straightened, and Hudson moved with him. He was getting close too. He bent his head over Kit's shaft and licked the head. Getting comfortable, he tongued Kit's length, wetting it.

Kit moaned as he sucked the crown into his mouth while stroking the shaft. Kit's dick twitched and swelled.

Connie pulled off. "He's close. You need to hurry up and get in me."

"In a rush, are you?" Hudson asked.

"Yes!" Kit answered instead of Connie. "So, please, please, fucking hurry up. I'm so damn close!"

Connie moaned when he felt Hudson's cock at his hole. He shuddered as Hudson pushed his way inside, having stretched him so perfectly. The slight burn just heightened the pleasure. "Fuck yes. Take me, take me and fuck me."

Connie knew what hearing him beg to be fucked would do to Hudson, and he wasn't wrong.

Hudson grabbed Connie's hips and snarled, "Mine."

Hudson thrust hard, slamming in and out of him as Connie moaned and writhed, begging for more. His vision sharpened, his dragon peeking through his eyes as he turned his attention back to Kit.

His mate slowly stroked his cock, and Connie knocked his hand away. That was his, and only he should be playing with it right now. He swallowed Kit's shaft, taking it all the way to the back of his throat.

Kit swore, his head thrown back, exposing his throat. "Oh my damn!"

Connie looked up Kit's body, watching the desperation on Kit's face. Determined to drive Kit crazy, he bobbed his head up and down, taking more each time.

Kit began to thrust, filling his mouth while Hudson filled his ass. The feeling of Hudson rotating his hips, using short strokes for several minutes before switching over to long-dicking him, was driving him insane.

Connie felt Kit tense, which triggered Connie's orgasm. He snarled around the cock in his mouth as he came.

"Holy fuck!" Kit cried out. "Holy fuck!"

Connie's come splattered against the side of the hot tub. A sharp pain raced through his body as Hudson's claws sank into his hips, prolonging his orgasm.

"Come for us, Kit," Hudson demanded.

The words had barely left Hudson's mouth before Kit yelled, flooding Connie's mouth, and he drank every drop.

After he milked Kit, he let his cock fall from his mouth and rested his head on Kit's hip. He grunted when Hudson's heavy weight collapsed against his back. As the three of them lay panting, there was a flutter in his chest.

"Guys?" Kit asked weakly.

Hudson grunted.

Connie couldn't even do that. He was too busy dealing with one of the most powerful orgasms of his life.

"Did you feel that?" Kit asked, panting. "Like, a fluttering in your chest?"

Connie raised his head off Kit's hip. Hudson straightened, then moved so he was standing beside Connie. Seeing Kit trying to sit up, Hudson grabbed Kit's hand and helped him.

"Seriously. Did either of you feel that?"

"I did." Connie grabbed his wineglass and took a drink. The taste of come wasn't his favorite.

"So did I." Hudson climbed out of the hot tub.

Connie followed him, and they both sat down next to Kit. Connie patted Kit on the thigh. "You okay?"

"Yeah." Kit stretched. "I'm feeling very relaxed. So. You both felt that?"

"Yes." Connie picked up Kit's wineglass and moved closer to him. "It's not the first time for me. Was it for you?"

Kit shook his head as he sipped his wine.

"Not the first time for me either," Hudson added.

Kit sat his wineglass down, then yawned. "That was the bond, wasn't it?"

"Yes." Connie nodded. "The fluttering doesn't bother you, does it?"

Kit rubbed his chest, then shook his head. "It's not painful or anything, but it's definitely noticeable."

Hudson leaned over and kissed Kit on the neck. "I'm glad the three of us experience something like that together. Are you ready for bed?"

Kit yawned again. "Yes. Connie? Why don't you go ahead and take a shower first? I'm gonna sit here and finish my wine."

"Would you like to take a shower together?"

"If I get in there with you, we will not be showering," Kit joked.

"Understood." And he did because Kit was probably right. Well, he didn't know if Kit had the stamina to go again, but Connie certainly did. He climbed to his feet and picked up his bathing suit. He also grabbed his wineglass. "I won't take long. I know you're ready to go to bed."

"No rush. I need to cool off anyhow."

Connie studied Kit's face. His mate could say what he wanted, but he was about to sit there and go to sleep. He hurried into the master bathroom and turned on the shower.

He wished Kit was in there with him. Hudson as well. But he understood what Kit was saying. Connie quickly cleaned himself and got out of the shower.

He slipped on night pants and went back outside to check on Kit and Hudson. They had moved to one of the lounge chairs. Hudson lay in it with Kit between his legs. Kit was also using his towel as a blanket.

As soon as he walked outside, Hudson maneuvered Kit around and stood with him.

Kit snickered as he rested his head against Hudson's shoulder. "I'm more than capable of walking, you know?"

"But why would you when you don't have to?" Hudson asked.

"You do have a point."

While Hudson carried Kit into the master bathroom, Connie picked up outside. When he entered the bedroom, he heard the shower running. Not seeing Hudson in the bedroom, he walked into the private living area.

Hudson had slipped on night pants while he waited for Kit to finish showering.

A few minutes later, Kit joined them. He'd found one of Connie's shirts and had put it on. Connie's heart stumbled to a stop. The damn thing covered everything up—just barely—and Kit had left it partially unbuttoned down the front. His hair was still up in a messy bun and his skin was flushed from the shower.

He was simply the most beautiful creature Connie had ever seen.

He crawled up next to Connie on the couch. "Shower's open."

Hudson patted him on the back as he stood. "I'll be right back."

"M'kay."

Connie wrapped his arm around Kit, who was practically lying on top of him. His dress shirt was hiked up far enough to expose a lot of Kit's thighs, and his eyes were closed.

"Thank you," Kit mumbled quietly.

Turning his head, he tried to see Kit, but he had his face buried in Connie's shoulder. "For what?"

"I don't know. For being you? For caring? For giving me time? All the above? I'm buzzed still, fucked out, and… happy."

Connie wrapped his arm around Kit. "I'm glad. I'm happy too."

"Good. I'm probably going to sleep now," Kit muttered.

Amused, Connie kissed the top of Kit's head. "Okay."

"And I'm sleeping here."

"Even better."

Kit didn't answer, but Connie wasn't surprised. He had been on the verge of sleep as soon as he had lain down. Happiness washed over Connie that Kit was going to sleep in their bed once again.

A few minutes later, Hudson joined them. "Is he asleep?"

"Out like a light," Connie confirmed.

"Hopefully he'll sleep through the night," Hudson said, sitting down next to them on the couch. "It's been an eventful day.

"Isn't that the truth? I'm going to take him to bed."

"Which bed?"

Connie smiled. "Ours. He said he wanted to sleep with us again."

The smile that crossed Hudson's face was pure and genuine. It warmed Connie because he didn't see that often from Hudson.

Standing with his mate in his arms, he carried Kit to their bed.