Her Warriors' Three Wishes (Dante's Circle) (28 page)

They’d won.

Chapter 18

Ambrose settled his hand over Jamie’s naked hip, loving the way her soft skin felt against his palm. They were in their bed in her home…no
their
home. He and Balin had tired her out the previous night showing her exactly how much they loved her, but he wanted her again.

And, his cock was ready to make that happen.

It had been almost a week since the storm had taken out the abandoned warehouse district. With the help of some of the supernaturals, the humans said it was a freak storm that had cleaned out the wasted area they’d been meaning to renovate anyway. The city would soon have parks and new business down there, replacing the seedy underbelly it had once been.

The blood and stench of death had been washed away, leaving no trace of what had happened that fateful night.

Kobal and Pyro were dead, and those who wanted the triad’s heads were gone. Though Jamie didn’t have any more wishes up her sleeve, she still had the magic that ran through her veins, rendering her as long-lived as he and Balin. Balin would live as long as Ambrose and Jamie were alive thanks to their bond, and now Ambrose had something to live for besides being a warrior.

He had hope.

A future.

Despite the echo of pain he felt at the thought, they’d have children to raise. He would tell them of their lost half-siblings so those children would live on in memories. 

It seemed as if they had a future to embrace. One with Jamie’s parents. Through a lot of discussions, they’d decided to tell her parents about her new life. As no one had ever been through this type of situation before, they felt that they had a right to make their own progress and make sure that they could have the future they wanted. Though no one could become a supernatural without the gods’ will—apparently—they could still make sure their connections to the human realm weren’t burnt beyond recognition. They had a life here and would do anything they could to keep it.

Though they would never return to hell, they had a home in the human realm—and in the angelic one. The day before, his council had sent a missive saying that Balin would be an honorary angelic warrior—something that had never been done before.

Jamie had received the same honor.

It seemed that the council felt that anyone who could protect the supernatural secret and save the angelic kind was deemed worthy in their book.

He’d take it, even if it felt high-handed.

They’d sent a third missive asking him to join their council—again.

And, like the previous times, he’d declined. 

He had a family to enjoy, and he wanted them to be free in the angelic and human realms, and if the new djinn leader, Temperance, had anything to say about it, they’d have a place with the djinns as well. Though he knew Jamie already had plans to talk with Temperance about training so she could find the full extent of her powers and control. That would take time, but he knew she’d be happy. They all would be.

A far cry from where they’d stood before.

Jamie’s lush bottom pressed against his groin, and he groaned, pulling himself out of his thoughts.

Balin chuckled and slid his hand between Jamie and Ambrose, cupping her ass and brushing against Ambrose’s cock.

Ambrose groaned again, rocking into the both of them.

“I thought we were sleeping in,” Jamie grumbled as she wrapped her leg around Balin’s waist.

Their demon moaned as Ambrose was sure his cock was pressed against Jamie’s soft pussy. 

“From the feel of it, I don’t think you want to sleep anymore,” Balin said as he kissed her softly.

Ambrose watched his lovers kiss while he ran his hand over her stomach and lower to circle her clit.

Jamie whimpered, and he sank two fingers into her heat, brushing Balin’s cock in the process.

“Fuck, that feels good,” Balin said as he rocked against them both.

Ambrose worked her until she panted, her body blushing. Balin bent his head, sucking on her nipples, and she came against them.

He quickly reached back to get the lube from the nightstand drawer. They’d been preparing her for this, but now it was time. 

“I’m going to sink into that sweet ass of yours, my love. And, while I do that, Balin’s going to fill that pussy of yours. We’re going to love you until you can’t move.”

“That sounds like the best morning ever,” she said breathlessly.

“Hell yeah,” Balin said.

Ambrose slowly worked her hole, preparing her for him. Her bottom pushed back, eager for his touch, and he chuckled.

“Wait, my love, it’ll be better with anticipation.”

“The hell with anticipation. I’d rather have you in me,” Jamie said, her body writhing under her Balin and his touch.

They were all still on their sides, so it would be tricky, but well worth the wait. When she was ready, he positioned his cock at her puckered hole and held her hips.

“Push out, my love,” he said as he gently rocked his cock past the tight ring of muscles. She moaned, and he stopped, letting her body get accustomed to his size. Then he slowly pumped his hips, letting his cock slide into her tight heat, her ass clenching around him.

Dear God. This was heaven.

Well, a part of heaven.

Sliding into her pussy or mouth, or Balin’s ass or mouth, was just as heavenly.

Right now, right at this moment, he’d found perfection.

When he was fully seated, he gripped her hips and rocked a bit more.

“Ambrose, oh, God, yes,” she said, her body flush against his.

“We’re not done yet,” he whispered into her ear then kissed behind her earlobe. “Balin, are you ready?”

He looked up at his demon lover who stared at them with dark eyes, his nostrils flaring as he inhaled their scents.

“Past ready.” Balin carefully lifted Jamie’s leg just a bit higher and slowly slid into her heat.

Ambrose felt his other lover’s cock press against his through that thin layer of tissue and shuddered. 

Fuck
.

This had to be the best thing ever.

“I’m so full,” Jamie whispered as both men lay still, waiting for her to acclimate.

“I love you,” he whispered to them both then began to move.

Balin matched his rhythm, so they worked in and out of her in tandem, slowly rising to the crest that would surely break them all.

His balls clenched, and he reached around to massage Jamie’s breasts. She leaned into his touch, and he rolled her nipple.

“I’m going to…”

She didn’t finish her sentence. She tightened her lower muscles around him as she came. He followed soon behind, his cum jetting within her, filling her up. Balin groaned as he did the same, their breaths in sync, their bodies entwined.

“We need to do this every morning,” Jamie said once she could speak again.

Ambrose chuckled. “Anything you want, love.”

Balin moved to get a wet towel then cleaned them up.  Ambrose lay back with Jamie resting on his chest, her nipples hard against him.

“I know you haven’t asked, but I’m okay if we don’t get married the traditional way,” Jamie said, and Ambrose froze. 

He risked a glance up at Balin, who stood at the end of the bed, his eyes wide.

Ambrose cleared his throat. “Actually, Balin and I were discussing how we could do something along those lines.”

Balin knelt on the bed between Ambrose’s legs so he could be close to Jamie as well. She leaned on her arms and turned slightly, a frown on her face.

“How are we going to do that?” 

“Well,” Ambrose started, “if you want, one of us can marry you in the human realm. In any of the other realms, triads are acceptable, even cherished. So, yes, the three of us can be married in a traditional angel, djinn, or demon setting.”

“Not demon,” Balin said with a grin on his face, showing that he was okay with not including demons in their future beyond himself—and hopefully their children and Fawkes.

“So you’re saying we can be husbands and wife?” She laughed. “That sounds weird, but I’ll take it. We don’t have to have a human marriage. We’re already doing things differently by living like this. We don’t have to prove anything to anyone.”

Ambrose traced her face while Balin did the same to her side. “Are you sure?” 

“Of course. I love you both. I don’t want to deal with the humans and have to make a choice between the two of you. I’d rather do something that makes the three of us happy.”

He kissed her softly then Balin did the same. 

“How did we get so lucky?”  Balin asked.

“I have no idea. You’ll just have to prove you’re worth it,” she teased, and Ambrose growled, moving her to her back so he could tickle her.

“Oh, really?”

“Stop!”  She gasped through laughter.

Balin attacked her other side, and she wiggled between them. “Fine, you win.”

“Good. You should know I’m always right,” Ambrose said, his voice as serious as he could make it.

“Sure, baby, anything you say,” Jamie said. “Have you heard from Becca by the way?” she asked, her teeth biting into her lip.

“No, why?” Ambrose said as he ran a finger over the indentions she made with her teeth. “Wouldn’t she call you and not me?”

She shrugged, worry on her face. “She hasn’t called me or anyone else. I thought maybe since she seemed to like you, she’d call to ask you about her true half or something.”

Ambrose nodded, understanding. “You mean the fact that Hunter hasn’t claimed her yet, though we all know she’s his mate? Oh, and how since I left you for a year because I had to deal with my council that maybe she saw a similarity in her own situation?”

“Yes, that.” She blushed under his gaze and he leaned to kiss her cheek. 

“I don’t know exactly what’s going on, but I have a feeling that fate will help if needed.”

“As long as you think you’re right.”

“You just said you’d listen to anything I say,” he teased.

She slapped his side and laughed.

“Speaking of, I have an idea for your store,” he said as she sat up.

“Really? I thought I’d have to close it and move to something different since it’s not doing well in this market, and now that I’m not human, I’m going to have to figure out new things to do.”

Balin ran a hand down her leg. “I don’t have a job up here either, other than helping Ambrose and the angels if they need me.”

Ambrose nodded. “And we’ll need you both in the future, I’m sure. What I was thinking is that you can use your store for not only humans but supernaturals as well. You can open it up to fairy tales and histories of the supernaturals. We can have a wizard or witch ward off part of it so the humans don’t go there, and then the supernaturals on the human plane will have somewhere to go to read subjects that humans wouldn’t care about.”

He’d been thinking about what to do for her since before he’d come back down from the angelic realm, and with all that had happened, he was just now able to voice his plans.

Jamie’s eyes widened as a wide smile broke over her face.

“Oh, my God. I love it!” She wrapped her arms around him and hugged him hard. “It’s perfect.”

Balin smiled. “I could help with that, you know. It’s something that could benefit everyone and will give you something that’s still part of the realm you grew up in.”

“I love you both so much. You’re my mates, my lovers, and my warriors. I have to be the luckiest girl in the world.”

“You two saved me. There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you,” Balin said.

Ambrose pulled her and Balin into his arms as they fell back on the bed, a tangle of limbs and breaths. “No, you two saved me. Or, maybe, we saved each other. Though we don’t know yet what the future will bring, we have each other to lean on.”

They had each other and their futures.

He didn’t need five thousand years of history to tell him that his life had changed and only for the better.

They were his present and future and the saviors of his past.

They were his everything.

And, he hadn’t needed any wishes to make it happen.

The End

Coming next in the Dante’s Circle world, An Unlucky Moon where Hunter and Becca find out what it means to be different yet so alike they need each other
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About the Author

Carrie Ann Ryan is a bestselling paranormal and contemporary romance author. After spending too much time behind a lab bench, she decided to dive into the romance world and find her werewolf mate - even if it’s just in her books. Happy endings are always near - even if you have to get over the challenges of falling in love first.

Carrie Ann’s Redwood Pack series is a bestselling series that has made the shifter world even more real to her and has allowed the Dante’s Circle and Holiday, Montana series to be born. She's also an avid reader and lover of romance and fiction novels. She loves meeting new authors and new worlds. Any recommendations you have are appreciated. Carrie Ann lives in New England with her husband and two kittens.

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