Alpha Trio: Vol. 1 - Cats & Dogs (6 page)

Em clenched his jaw. Now he wanted to punch both his brothers. Finally, Drei turned his dark blue gaze to Em. “Can she be trusted?”

She was a reporter. He should mention that. They should inform command that there’d been a breach of secrecy. Em glanced down at Cat. She was looking up at him, that full lower lip caught between her teeth. He saw the knowledge in her eyes.

She understood that if he gave her up, her life was going to get very complicated. Maybe unpleasant. He didn’t know, he’d never had to deal with a secrecy breach. Em’s eyes took in every inch of her face, searching for any indication she planned on outing them. He saw  no hint of duplicity. That open, guileless expression and her creamy, translucent skin hid no ulterior motives.

“We’re fine, bro.”

Cat’s lip slipped from between her teeth and the corners of her mouth ticked up the tiniest bit. Drei curved one brow at him, but then subsided with a shrug.

“I don’t think the vamp will be able to track her anymore. But it’s probably best we see her back to her apartment, just in case.”

“The sunlight thing!” Cat blurted. All three of them turned to look at her. Her cheeks flushed pink. “I mean... is that true?”

“See? He didn’t tell her
everything
.” Grig chuckled.

Drei inclined his head. “They are hypersensitive to sunlight. Yeah. Why?”

“Oh. Um.” She fiddled with the sleeve of his shirt momentarily and then straightened her shoulders, meeting his eyes boldly. “I was just thinking it might be... safer... if we go in the morning.” She tilted her head to the side. “Don’t you think, Em?” Her lashes lowered over her eyes. Heat bloomed into his chest.

“She’s right. I’ll take her back in the morning.”

Drei sighed. Grig snickered. “Safer. Mmmhmmm. Let’s get out of here before they go all Wild Kingdom, Drei.”

“Bye,” Cat tossed out to them, her eyes not leaving Em’s. She flushed at Grig’s words, but didn’t protest. “And... thanks.”

“Anytime, sweetheart.” Grig was grinning ear to ear. Drei grunted and shoved him out the door.

The second the door closed behind his brothers, Cat turned into his arms. “Oh, thank god.” She curled a hand against the back of his neck and tugged his mouth down to hers. Em flicked his tongue along the seam of her lips. Hers emerged immediately to tease his.

“Thank god?” Em asked.

“If they stayed another minute, I wasn’t going to be responsible for my behavior, and I figure I’ve already gotten you in enough trouble without cursing out your brothers.” She smiled before sucking his lower lip into her mouth. Em moaned.

His hands strayed down her back, stroking the long muscles on either side of her spine. “I would have liked to see that, actually.” He bent to press his mouth more fully to hers, pulling her lush body tightly against him. She wriggled, her hands sliding around his waist to slip beneath the waistband of his jeans. Her warm fingers curved over his buttocks, kneading his flesh. She stood on tip-toe to rub herself against his entire body.

She gave a little shimmy of her hips and the sweatpants slid down and puddled at her feet like a magic trick, baring the long, smooth length of her legs. She kicked them away.

This time she was the one to drag her mouth across his cheek, heedless of the stubble, and flick her tongue into his ear. “I don’t know what it is about you, Emilian. I’ve never reacted like this to a man before. I just...” She pulled back slightly, shaking her head. Her soft brown hair tumbled around her shoulders as she met his eyes. “It’s like... I’m craving you.” She flushed. “I can’t explain it.”

“I know.” That was how he felt too. Compelled to touch her, kiss her. It was overwhelming. She nipped at his jaw, scraping her teeth over his whiskers.

“Do you? Is it... a Shifter thing?” Her tongue laved the skin of his throat. Em groaned as the sensation immediately transferred itself to his cock. He wanted her mouth on him there.

“No,” he croaked, voice rough. “It’s...” What? Fate that he should be the one who was outside 5tM at the exact moment she stumbled out of that alley? That their bodies recognized something their minds hadn’t yet? “Not,” he finished. He didn’t know what it was. And he couldn’t think right now, with all of her soft, hot body pressed against him.

“Mmmm,” she responded absently, tonguing the flat disc of his nipple. “Maybe we shouldn’t worry about it just now.”

Em’s hands slid up under the shirt to cover her breasts. He kneaded her firm flesh, drawing the tight peaks of her nipples out and rolling them between his fingers. “Maybe we shouldn’t. Frankly, I can’t think of anything but your pussy. How hot it is, how wet, how good it’s going to feel around my cock.”

“Oooh,” she groaned, shuddering against him. “Yes, Em. God, I want that! But... it’s...” She met his gaze, lashes fluttering as he stroked and squeezed her breasts beneath the shirt. “It’s been awhile. A long while. It might take me a bit to get the hang of it again.”

He chuckled. “Don’t worry. We’ve got all night.” Her mouth curved up into a wicked smile.

“Good. Then I know where I want to start.” She kept her eyes on his and sank slowly to her knees. Em was pretty sure every drop of blood in his body rushed into his cock at the sight of her kneeling in front of him, her hair tousled and her lips swollen and damp from his kiss.

“Cat...” His fingers brushed through her hair. He wasn’t about to tell her no. “Take off the shirt?”

Her smile grew into a grin as she reached up and began undoing the buttons, baring a growing wedge of her creamy flesh with each tug. She kept it closed until she made it all the way down to the bottom and then pulled it slowly open, baring her breasts and the curve of her hips and belly. Before she tossed it away, she brought it briefly to her nose.

“It smells like you. That’s why I put it on.” Again, she flushed at the admission, but met his eyes boldly. This woman didn’t hide anything, or hide from anything. She’d taken what would have normally drove someone screaming into the night in stride with remarkable aplomb. Cat was something else.

“You smell like me now.” The thought sent a primal thrill through Em’s blood. Em’s wolf, always inside him but usually dormant unless called upon, drifted near the surface and growled, fiercely, ‘
mine
’.

Cat tossed the shirt away. “I like the sound of that. The thought of baring your scent makes me...” She shuddered, her eyes squeezing momentarily shut. She cocked her head as she leaned up and reached for his zipper. “Isn’t that odd?”

“Later.” They could worry about odd later. Em slid his fingers into the thick mass of her silky hair and cupped the back of her head. She tugged open his fly and then her soft fingers reached into his jeans and, finally, wrapped around the pulsing, hard length of his cock. “Fuck.”

“Ahhh,” she groaned. “There!” Cat drew his shaft out with her right hand and shoved his pants down to his knees with her left. She squeezed him experimentally, smiling when he hissed in a breath. And then she stroked her hand from base to tip, running her fingers along all eight hard inches. When she reached the head, her thumb curved up to rub across the flared crown. She teased at the small slit in the spongy flesh, wetting the pad of her thumb with the bubble of pre-cum and the massaging it into his skin.

When she raised her left hand and hefted the soft mass of his balls, Em groaned and jerked in her grasp. Tingles of electric pleasure ran up from the sensitive sack into the pit of his stomach. The muscles of his belly clenched spasmodically and another bead of clear fluid oozed from the tip of his cock.

Cat opened her mouth and slid it around the head of his cock, her tongue laving the slick skin. She gave a low ‘mmmm’ of pleasure and her eyes closed. Em inhaled slowly through his nose, controlling the urge to hold her head and thrust wildly between her silken lips. He threaded his fingers through her hair, stroking the heavy satin locks. His chest heaved with the effort to breath through the pleasure pounding through his veins, pooling in his cock as Cat sucked him into her warm mouth.

Her fingers massaged his shaft, squeezing and rubbing with her soft palm, while the wet velvet of her tongue curled around him and traced intricate, arcane designs on his flesh.

“Holy,” he groaned as Cat glided her lips all the way down to the base of his shaft, sliding her hand out of the way as the round head of his cock slipped into the tight confines of her throat. The muscles there worked, squeezing and caressing the sensitive tip of his cock while Cat sucked hard on his shaft. “Cat! Fuck, baby, you’re going to make me come! Your mouth feels so fucking good!”

She moaned around his cock, her eyes fluttering open to meet Em’s heated gaze. Looking down at her like that, naked but for her panties, her lush body on display for him while she eagerly mouthed his aching cock, was almost enough to send him over the edge. Cat pulled slowly back, releasing his wet shaft with a soft pop from her swollen lips. She stroked his slick length with her fingers as she met his gaze.

“Come for me, Em. Come in my mouth. Let me drink you. Please?” She pressed soft, wet lips to the head of his cock. Lust slammed him hard, galvanizing his spine with pleasure as Cat slipped the tight ring of her plump lips back over the smooth crown and sucked hard. She squeezed him firmly in her soft fingers, stroking him onto her wriggling tongue.

Her other hand gently massaged his balls, her fingertips pressing suddenly just beneath them, into his perineum, stimulating his prostate. Em came with guttural shout and a jerk of his hips, driving several pulsing inches of his cock deeper into Cat’s sucking mouth. Heat and pleasure rippled through Em as he shot several powerful spurts of thick cum onto her tongue.

She kept sucking him, sliding him further into her mouth and nuzzling against his groin as she swallowed his seed with a noise that sounded exactly like a contented little purr. Em stroked her head, running his fingers along the curve of her ear and the line of her jaw, tracing the line of her lips where they stretched around his shaft. She was fucking gorgeous.

“Holy hell, Cat.” It was all he could say. Not very suave. But heartfelt. That was more intense than anything Em could ever remember experiencing. He’d almost be embarrassed he came so quickly, especially after relieving himself earlier, but she’d had him worked constantly for the better part of an hour. “If that’s you ‘getting the hang of it’, I don’t know if I’ll survive once you do.”

Cat chuckled, licking her lips. “Well, I guess some things come back easily.” His cock twitched as she ran a single fingertip down his still semi-hard length. She quirked a brow.

Em gripped her shoulders and tugged her to her feet, wrapping his arms around her and crushing his mouth to hers. She tasted sweet and salty as his tongue plundered her mouth. He knew some men were weirded out by the idea of kissing a woman who’d just swallowed their cum, but Em didn’t give a flying fuck. He didn’t want to take a load himself, but there was nothing gross about the wet, hot kiss Cat was giving him back now.

“Let’s see if you remember this part...” He chuckled, lifting her into his arms. Cat gasped and wrapped her legs around his hips. Em could feel the warmth of her pussy against his cock through the thin fabric of her panties. Fresh blood surged to his groin. Getting it back up was not going to be a problem with this woman, apparently.

The bedroom was behind him, the kitchen island in front. He took only a moment to contemplate the possibilities before taking the three strides that would bring him to the tiled counter top. He boosted Cat’s ass up onto the cool surface. She gasped.

Em took the opportunity to plunge his tongue back into the sweet, hot cavern of her mouth. Her tongue twined with his, soft and needy. Her hands slid into his hair, scratching lightly against the back of his neck. The touch sent a shiver down his spine. She felt his cock jump against her thigh.

“Mmm, good. I can’t wait to get your hard cock inside me. I’m so wet for you, Em,” she moaned against his mouth. Em sucked in a breath, inhaling the heady scent of her sex.

“I know, baby. But first things first.” He grinned, peppering open mouthed kisses down her throat, nipping at her shoulder and collarbone. When he reached the upper swells of her fantastic breasts he cupped them in his hands and lifted her stiff nipples to his lips.