Mated

DELILAH

Cole held me for several minutes before pulling away and brushing the hair from my eyes.

“Delilah,” he whispered.

I looked at him, my eyes searching his.

The desire that had been there before was intensified—as if the magic was no longer in the land but instead between us.

The magnetic pull made my breath catch and my thighs tighten as I flushed, breaking our eye contact.

“Is Seth with the pack?” I asked as his arms continued to stroke mine. The contact was electric but I didn’t want it to stop.

He thought he had lost me, and I honestly thought I might die shortly, when I told them both what I had learned from my mother.

“For the moment,” Cole said, running his hands up and down my arms, his thumbs stroking me in small little circles, massaging me.

I felt my nipples tighten as I attempted to keep a clear head, focusing on my breathing.

The original spell still existed, but I wasn’t sure how it worked with two mates.

If I slept with one and not the other, would it work?

Was I even ready to sleep with one of them?

My mind was jumping straight to sex. I knew some of it was the spell, but as I stared at Cole all I wanted to do was run my tongue over his skin—maybe over his cock.

I wanted to taste his body as he worshiped my flesh.

The thought alone had me closing my eyes, letting out a shuddering breath. “We need to—”

Cole pulled me close, his mouth on my neck as his hands roamed my back. “Do we?”

A moan escaped my throat as he pulled my hair back lightly, his other hand cupping my ass and pulling me on top of him as he continued to kiss up and down my neck in small bites and nibbles.

I wasn’t ready for a mating mark—if anything I wanted it done at the same time, by both of them.

“C-Cole—” I whimpered, rolling my hips against him.

“Don’t worry, little witch. I won’t mark you yet—not with my teeth,” he murmured as his cock pressed against the outside of my clothing, nestling between my thighs.

Cole planned to mark me—he wanted to claim me here and now. The thought made me tremble as I pulled his mouth toward mine to kiss him.

His tongue plunged into my mouth without hesitation, my hands roaming over his body as he began to pull at my clothing, ripping it off. I hardly registered the sound of the tearing material.

In no time at all, his cock was pressed and pulsing against my wet, slick opening, the soft head just barely stretching me, kissing the entrance.

Each small grind only served to cover the tip of him in my wet fluids as I whimpered into his mouth.

His thumbs ran over my puckered nipples, and he tugged on them slightly.

Pulling back, Cole nuzzled me right behind my ear, his teeth nipping at my earlobe as he flipped us over in the small bed of delilahs.

“Are you ready to be mine?” he asked huskily.

I could see his tattoo pulsing under my fingertips as I ran them over his torso.

My hips wiggled a bit more, begging to press him into me.

I whimpered in response, as if to say yes.

Cole chuckled, pulling back slightly, causing me to make noises of protest as he pressed his forehead against mine.

“Tell me properly, little one. Do you want my cock inside you? Do you want to be mated with me and my brother, knowing that we’re terrible at sharing? Can you handle two alphas?”

“P-please,” I whispered, panting as his hands pinched and plucked at my nipples, my words making him thrust and grind against my opening once more—so close to slipping in.

He stretched my opening just slightly again and again.

I wanted him inside me so bad I ached. I could feel my need starting to trickle down my ass.

“I think we should wait for my brother to play, my pet. He would be very upset if he learned I fucked you first while he still thought you were dead,” he whispered.

He made as if he was going to pull away, but instead he simply pressed the tip into me a bit harder, so close to pushing it in that a whimper escaped my throat.

He was right; there was no telling what the spell might do if I slept with only one of them.

Though the idea of sleeping with both of them at the same time, though…

How would that even work?

I trembled beneath him, our breath coming quickly as he pulled back to look at me and me at him.

The strain in both our faces was apparent—he was just as concerned as I was.

I could tell he wanted to as badly as I did, and the magic was just making everything that more intense.

Every part of me was screaming to have him fill me, and I bit back another whimper.

“Y-you’re right, we need to f-find him and let him kno—ah!” I cried out, feeling the tip of him slip in again.

My nails dug into his flesh as my lower half gripped the tip of his cock.

The tip of him pulsed in me as he leaned in to kiss me, rolling me on top of him once more.

I was lost in his kisses as his tip ground against me, pulling out just slightly to thrust a tiny bit back again and again—fucking just my entrance.

I ached to be filled all the way, and my hips were wiggling.

Suddenly, I felt another pair of warm hands on my ass as Cole twisted my nipples once more.

“Having fun without me? At least I know you wanted to come find me.” Seth’s voice filled my ear as I felt his warm velvet cock press against my backside.

Cole pulled out of me, letting the tip of Seth’s cock press into me from behind, his warm body sandwiching me between the two of them.

They began switching back and forth, one after another, each pressing into me a few times before withdrawing—driving me nuts.

My desire was beginning to coat both of them with my juices. I whimpered.

“P-please I can’t—” I couldn’t take them both at the same time, but I still wanted to be filled.

Seth’s hand came down to my clit as Cole’s mouth caught my lips, silencing me.

I was at their mercy—and my body was already loving every minute of it.

Seth’s hand continued to rub me as Cole’s tongue plunged into my mouth.

Both of their cocks pressed against my entrance almost painfully, making me moan.

I began to cum, shuddering and shivering between them, hardly able to move.

Seth continued to stroke me slowly—milking every last bit of my orgasm before starting to arouse me all over again.

Cole’s tongue slid against mine as they continued to press into me—one after another.

Then I realized—

They were about to fuck me.

They were about to take me as they pleased.

And I was at their mercy.