Man in the Middle [Wolf Creek Pack 9] (15 page)

“Justin, love,” Taylor murmured in Justin’s ear, speaking just loud enough for Chase to hear him. “Why don’t you show Chase just what you can do with that perfect little mouth of yours?”

Justin dropped to his knees and reached for the zipper on Chase’s pants. Chase’s body bucked as his cock was pulled from his pants and enveloped by Justin. He started to reach for Justin and then stopped, letting his hands drop to his sides as he clenched them into tight fists.

Taylor grinned as he walked around behind Chase and stroked his hands down the man’s muscled back. “It feels good, doesn’t it, Chase?” he whispered into Chase’s ear, right before taking a little nip with his teeth. “Justin could suck the chrome off a trailer hitch.”

Oh hell, yes, he could. He felt Justin’s lips tighten around the head of his cock, and then the man began to suck, his cheeks hollowing out, his tongue tracing the veins on the shaft of Chase’s cock.

Damn, he was good.

“Chase, watch me.”

Chase’s eyes snapped to Taylor. The man had dropped to his knees behind Justin. As Chase watched, Taylor stripped the pants from Justin’s body and then lifted Justin’s ass into the air, angling him sideways so that Chase had a full view of the show.

Taylor slid his hand down between Justin’s thighs to his tight little bud. Chase’s breath caught in his throat as he watched Taylor finger Justin’s hole and then push one finger in to the knuckle.

Taylor’s wiggled his finger in Justin’s ass, stretching their mate’s opening enough to force in another digit. He pulled all the way back out and pushed back in, fucking Justin with his fingers. Justin’s hips started moving. Hearing the sultry groans that spilled from Justin’s mouth as he was stretched caused Chase’s own cock to ache and throb.

“Fuck me,” Chase groaned.

Taylor grinned over his shoulder. “Plenty of time for that after you fuck Justin.”

“I…uh…” Chase glanced down at Justin. He wanted to fuck Justin with a desperation that bordered on obsessive, but he also wanted to continue to feel Justin suck him down. And then he wanted to fuck Taylor.

“He’s ready for you, Chase.”

Chase bit his lip as he watched Taylor stand and walk over to the bed, stripping his clothes off as he went. By the time he reached the bed, he was totally naked. He sat down on the edge and then scooted halfway across the mattress, grabbing his cock at the base.

“Oh, Justin,” he sang out. “I have something for you to play with, love. And, if you’re really good, Chase will fuck you while you suck me.”

Justin dropped Chase’s cock from his mouth like a hot rock and scrambled across the floor to the bed. He didn’t even stand up. He just crawled the entire way. Once he reached the bed, he climbed up on top of it and lunged at Taylor, swallowing him down.

“Damn!”

Justin really liked cock. Either that, or the idea of being fucked in the ass while he sucked Taylor off was more than he could handle. Chase was willing to take whatever Justin wanted just as long as he was involved.

“Come on, Chase,” Taylor said as he looked past Justin’s bobbing head. “He’s waiting for you.”

Chase unbuttoned his shirt with trembling fingers, dropping it to the floor as soon as it was open. He kept his eyes locked on where Justin was sucking so hard on Taylor’s cock that his cheeks were concave.

Chase kicked his pants away and slowly approached the bed. Justin must have heard him because his ass stuck farther up into the air. And damned if it wasn’t a perfectly fine ass, too. Perfectly rounded and just big enough to grab onto—which was exactly what Chase did.

He scooted up behind Justin and grabbed his hips. Lining his cock up with Justin’s stretched hole, Chase began to slowly push in. The tight fit was exquisite. Justin wrapped around Chase’s cock like a velvet glove, squeezing him, and drawing hungry moans of pleasure from deep inside Chase’s chest.

Chase had only felt such ecstasy once before in his life and that was just the previous evening. He knew mates were fated for each other, and supposed to be perfect for each other, but he had never expected this when he had two different mates.

“It’s good, isn’t it?”

Chase followed the trail of naked skin up Justin’s back, over his bobbing head to meet Taylor’s pale-blue eyes. The sparkle of lust burning in Taylor’s eyes was almost Chase’s undoing. Only by closing his eyes and taking several deep breaths, and not moving and inch, was Chase able to hold his orgasm at bay.

“Fuck, Taylor!”

Taylor only chuckled like he knew he was being evil and enjoyed it. Chase opened his eyes and smirked at his mate. Two could play this game, and if Justin liked sucking cock and getting fucked as much as Chase thought he might, then he had definite plans for both of his mates.

Chase tightened his hold on Justin’s hips and thrust forward with enough force to move Justin up the bed a little. Taylor’s deep groan filled the room, making the hairs on Chase’s arms stand on end.

Chase grinned and started moving, driving his cock into Justin’s tight ass as far as he could go and then pulling out until just the tip remained inside the little ring of muscles. The slurping sounds of Justin sucking Taylor’s cock increased as if Justin was losing his concentration. Taylor’s hands clenched in the blankets.

Chase
tucked Justin’s curves neatly into his own contours when the man began to squirm beneath him. It made thrusting a little harder, but Chase could feel every move that Justin made, and that was more than worth whatever extra effort he had to put in to fuck the man’s ass.

“Do you like that, Taylor?” Chase asked, turning the man’s game back on him. “Do Justin’s lips feel good around your cock?”

Taylor’s mouth dropped open. Instead of an argument coming out from between his lips, a long groan did. Taylor hitched his hips and spread his legs, his hands curling into Justin’s red hair.

Chase’s hands ran intimately over Justin’s back and hips as he pounded into the man. Shivers of delight followed his touch, both for him and for Justin. The soft keening noises that began to fill the room could only be coming from Justin. Chase was too busy panting to moan, and Taylor had his lower lip caught between his teeth.

When Justin’s tight ass began to spasm around his cock, Chase knew his little darling was close. He stroked his hand up the middle of Justin’s back to the nape of his neck, and then grabbed a handful of hair.

He wanted to yield to the burning sweetness that seemed to captivate within him. He wanted to give voice to the lust burning inside of him. He wanted to claim his mate and then howl it to the world that both Justin and Taylor belonged to him.

Chase wound Justin’s fair hair around his hand and tilted the man’s head to one side, just enough to reach his neck, but not enough to force the man’s mouth off of Taylor’s cock. He couldn’t wait to find out what would happen when he bit into Justin’s neck.

“Are you ready for me, baby?” Chase whispered into Justin’s ear. Justin bobbed his head. Chase wasn’t sure if he was agreeing or just sucking harder. He decided to assume Justin was agreeing.

Chase pushed his cock deep into Justin until he felt Justin’s rounded little butt hit his groin, and then he licked a line up the side of Justin’s neck from his collarbone to the base of his ear. When Justin shuddered and the silky muscles encircling Chase’s cock quivered, Chase knew it was time.

“Mine!” he growled and then sank his canines deep into Justin’s throat. Hot, sweet blood rushed over his tongue even as Justin’s high cry filled the room. Chase’s eyes filled with tears as the mating bond snapped into place between them like a rubber band, like it had with Taylor. Chase knew, no matter what, he would never be alone again. He had his two mates.

Justin’s ass pulsed and pulled Chase’s orgasm from him with the force of a freight train. He barely had time to pull his teeth from Justin’s soft flesh before he was tossing his head back and roaring out his release.

Chase panted heavily as he dropped his head down into the middle of Justin’s back. He could feel each spurt of cum that shot out of his cock and filled Justin’s ass. He could feel each shudder of Justin’s body, each quiver of his inner muscles.

Hell, he could feel Justin breathe.

And he could hear Justin giggling.

Chase raised his head and looked down at Justin in confusion. He wanted Justin to be happy that they were now mated, but he hadn’t really expected the guy to laugh. A quick glance up at Taylor just confused him more. The man was staring down at Justin with his mouth hanging open.

“Uh, did I miss something?” Chase asked.

“No.” Justin went into another fit of laughter. “And neither did Taylor.”

Chase had no idea what Justin was talking about until the man turned his head and he caught sight of the globs of white all over Justin’s face. Chase tucked his lips in to keep from laughing as he looked from Justin to Taylor, but it did no good. Chase found himself laughing right along with Justin.

“It wasn’t that funny,” Taylor complained.

Chase arched an eyebrow at Taylor. “Maybe we should switch positions and see how you feel being on the receiving end next time.”

Taylor winked and humped his hips, making his cock bounce in front of Justin’s face. “Like I have a problem with that.”

Chase closed the bedroom door quietly behind him and headed down the hallway. Taylor and Justin were sleeping, and they needed the rest. The last couple of days had been hard on everyone, especially Justin.

Chase still wasn’t sure how he felt about Prince Dominic’s claim that his mate was a vampire. It would explain a lot, like why he had such troubles regulating his sugar levels. It did not, however, explain why Chase had never smelled vampire on Justin. There was just no way to mistake the unique scent that every vampire had.

And Justin didn’t have it.

Well, at least not before. The scent was very faint, almost as if smelling it from a distance, but it was slowly growing on Justin. Unfortunately, Chase couldn’t figure out if it came from Justin being in a house full of vampires or Justin himself.

Which was exactly why Chase was on his way downstairs to talk to the prince. He needed to know more before he sat Justin down and talked to him. He needed to know if his sweet little mate was really a vampire.

Chase stopped outside the prince’s study door and knocked softly. When he heard an answer, he opened the door and stepped inside. Prince Dominic was sitting behind his desk going over some papers. His mate, Danny, sat curled up in a chair by the window reading a book.

“Good morning.” Chase nodded to the two men. “May I have a moment of your time, Prince Dominic?”

“Please, call me Dominic.” The prince smiled as he waved a hand toward one of the chairs in front of his desk. “We are family after all.”

“That’s kind of what I wanted to talk to you about,” Chase said as he sat down. He rested his hands on his lap and folded one of his legs, resting the ankle on top of his other leg.

“Yes, I was expecting you.”

Chase arched one of his eyebrows at the prince’s response.

Dominic chuckled. “I would have had questions if I had just found out that my mate was a shifter. I assume the same is true for you finding out that your mate is a vampire.”

“I’m still not convinced that Justin is a vampire.”

“I can assure you, he is.”

“But how can you be so positive?”

“It’s in the blood.”

Right.

“Prince—”

“Dominic.”

Chase nodded. “Dominic. I’m not a vampire, and while I really have nothing against them, I just don’t know that I can be as sure as you are without more proof.”

“Would corroboration from Prince Zacarius be enough proof?”

Chase stared at the prince for a moment as those words sank in. He knew Devlin trusted Prince Zacarius with his life. They were mated. And Devlin was his brother, someone Chase trusted with his life. If Devlin trusted his prince, then Chase knew he could as well.

“Very well.” Chase nodded at the prince. “I’ll accept Prince Zacarius’s word.”

Dominic started to reach for his phone but paused with his hand over the receiver. “Would you prefer that I call the prince, or would you like to?”

“Maybe it would be better coming from me.” Chase sighed as he pulled his cell phone out and dialed his brother’s phone number. He’d rather talk directly to Devlin than try and ask the prince for help. He really didn’t know the prince that well.

“Hey, bro,” Devlin said when he answered. “What’s up? Did you claim those two mates of yours yet?”

Chase chuckled. His brother knew him too well. “Yeah, they’re mine now.”

“Nice.”

“That’s kind of why I’m calling. I need your mate’s help.”

“Yeah, sure, whatever you need.”

Chase grinned as a feeling of closeness with his brother swept through him. He had always been close to his brothers growing up, but the last few years had put space between them. It was nice to know that his brothers still felt the same way about him.

“Justin has gotten himself into a little trouble, you might say. Prince Dominic believes that Justin is a vampire and not a diabetic. I’m not so sure. I haven’t smelled vampire on him since the day I met him, until now. Considering that we are currently staying in a house full of vampires, I can’t know for sure that what I smell is coming from Justin or someone here in the house.”

“Whoa, dude, you’re staying with
Prince Dominic Ruelle
?”

Chase almost groaned. He so did not want to explain to his brother exactly why he was staying with the prince, but he knew he would have to at some point. “It’s a long story. I’ll explain it to you when you get here.”