REMI
When I woke up, Cullen was not in bed with us. I could only assume he went down to training since we were not happily away on vacation in the Ordinary Realm. Calder was snoring softly next to me. The blanket was pooled at his waist, giving me a delicious view of his bare chest. Calli purred in my head.
“Wake him up,” she encouraged.
I licked my lips, thinking about all the ways I could wake him up. “I should let him sleep. They were up later than I was last night,” I tried to reason.
“Pffttt,” Calli rebuffed. Calder’s hand rested over his stomach with the other above his head. He looked hot, and dirty thoughts started to permeate my mind.
I moved carefully, scooting under the blanket and positioning myself in between Calder’s legs. Somehow, he didn’t move a muscle at my absence. I carefully reached my fingers up and hooked them into the waistband of his pants. I gently pulled down until he sprang free. Just as I thought, his manhood stood at attention at this early hour.
Calder shifted a bit, and I stilled, holding his pants in my hands. When he settled back down, I grabbed ahold of his firm length and brought it to my lips. I licked from the base to the top softly before sucking him into my mouth.
I heard a gasp, and the covers were pushed away swiftly. I looked up to see purple eyes staring at me, dark and intense. I started to move my head, not breaking eye contact. He let out a sexy moan before he fell back onto the pillows. I smiled victoriously as I continued to suck him in and out of my mouth.
Calder let out a throaty moan as I worked. The sound only encouraged me. His hand came to the back of my head, pushing me gently. I let his c**k slide deeper in my mouth, pressing into my throat.
I hollowed my cheeks and hummed. Calder tensed, his hips jutting forward just enough to force him all the way into my mouth. I could feel his length sliding into my throat while he moaned in ecstasy. “Remi,” he said throatily.
Calder’s hand gripped my hair tightly now and started to push harder against me, taking control of my movement. I could feel him tensing, his movements becoming desperate. I sucked as hard as I could, letting my tongue glide up and down his shaft as he sought his pleasure. Calder started moving his hips, and I felt his c**k twitch; I knew he was close.
I groaned as I relinquished control to him, pushing him even closer to the edge. He moved more forcefully now, taking my mouth exactly how he wanted. I gripped his muscular thighs, holding on as he moved my head to his own pace. Soon, he slammed up into my mouth, holding me still against him so he could explode into the back of my throat.
I sputtered slightly, trying to swallow his release. Calder moaned my name as his orgasm wracked his body. I felt his legs relax under my fingers as he let go of my hair. I pulled away, wiping the spit and seed from my mouth. A smile stretched across my face as he looked at me with wild eyes.
“Good morning,” I whispered, my throat a little tender from his treatment. Calder grabbed my arm and yanked me to him. I fell on top of him only to be greeted by his lips.
“What was that?” he asked in a gravelly voice as he pulled away. I just gave him a mischievous smile in return. “Well, good girls should be rewarded,” he smirked. He rolled us over, putting me on my back.
Calder slid down my body, peppering kisses over my bump. When he got to my lower half, he gracefully slid my panties down my legs and tossed them away. I squirmed under his gaze as he parted my legs and settled himself in between them. He trailed his fingers lightly over my skin.
“So soft,” he whispered as he lowered himself to the apex of my thighs. I felt his warm breath dance over me, igniting my senses. His lips brushed teasingly down my slit, making me let out a needy sound. Calder chuckled before I felt his tongue part my lips.
A familiar pleasure exploded from his contact. I gripped the sheets beneath me as Calder lavished me. “Calder,” I panted.
“You taste even sweeter when you’re pregnant,” he said, hovering right above me. I could feel my whole body getting warmer. Calder slid a finger inside as I felt his teeth lightly graze my clit.
Calder moved his hand slowly in and out. Needy sounds escaped me. I wanted Calder to bring me to the top. He must have read my thoughts because his fingers left me, and his mouth started to kiss north up my hip.
He smoothly positioned himself at my entrance, pulling one of my legs up over his hip. He smiled down at me, his mouth glistening in my wetness. He licked his lips as he pushed forward into me. My eyes rolled back as I basked in the feeling of him filling me.
Calder moved his hips at a steady pace, pumping in and out of me. “Let me hear you,” Calder said. I moaned even louder as he accentuated his demand with an arduous thrust. He slowly picked up his pace, soon leaning down to suck my lip into his mouth.
I grabbed the back of his head, kissing him back. He moaned into my mouth before his tongue forced its way inside. His thrusts started coming harder and harder; he was getting close again, and so was I. “Calder,” I panted needily.
“It doesn’t hurt, right baby?” he asked quickly. I shook my head violently; he was so far from hurting me.
“I’m so close,” I said breathlessly. He smiled lustfully and reached in between our bodies. His finger circled my clit as he continued to pound into me. My back arched into him, my orgasm right there. Calder’s face dipped down to my neck, and I could feel his lips over my mark. “Please,” I begged.
His thighs were tensing, and his thrusts became more uncontrolled. Calder’s mouth latched onto my mark, sucking hard right as his fingers pinched down. I screamed as the orgasm burst through me, sending tingles to every inch of my body. My body clenched around my mate, pulling his finish from him. With one last powerful drive, he exploded even more violently than the first time.
After a moment, he sat up and shifted his weight off of me. “Good morning,” he smiled cheekily. I just laughed while he caught his breath.
The door to the bedroom was thrown open, and my other mate stormed into the room. Calder shifted off of me as Cullen came to the bed. His eyes were dark, and he was only wearing a pair of athletic shorts. He was covered in a layer of sweat, and I suddenly remembered why I didn’t ever do this in the morning.
“My turn,” he growled low. He grabbed onto me, twisting and pulling me to the edge of the bed. “That was naughty, love,” he said.
My hips sat along the edge of the bed, my legs spread before Cullen. He was looking down at me intensely. He disliked when Calder and I fooled around in the morning while he was at training; it distracted him.
“She was very naughty,” Calder said from the middle of the bed. I craned my neck up to look at him with a scowl. Cullen wasn’t pleased; he unceremoniously flipped me over so that my legs now hung over the side of the bed, my toes skimming the carpet. His hand palmed my bare ass.
My normally sweet and tender mate was being very aggressive this morning, and I thought the hormone frenzy it was causing would make me combust. Cullen bent over me, his lips next to my ear. “I just lost to Ryker because my sweet little mate was being a very bad girl,” he growled. One of his hands was planted next to my head on the bed while the other squeezed my cheeks. I felt his hips grind against my backside.
“What should I do about this?” he asked. “I told you to refrain from that behavior while I was training.”
All I could do was pant needily under him. Cullen was being dominant and controlling, and my body was screaming for him to do something, anything. I could hear Calder chuckle on the other side of the bed.
Cullen stood up straight. His hand came away from my ass; I expected it to be going to his shorts to pull out his c**k, but instead, it landed hard on my backside. I yelped in surprise. Calli moaned in my head. He raised his hand again, this time coming down on the other side.
“Now, I have to go back out there and show my warriors they cannot beat their Alpha so easily,” he growled. This time, he did pull his shorts away. His knee parted my legs, and he entered me in one swift motion.
“Mmmmm,” I moaned into the mattress. Cullen’s hand fisted my hair as he began to pound into me with a punishing rhythm. He bent over me again, his body hard and dominating above me.
“I want to hear you,” he said in my ear. “I want to hear the sounds you make when you distract me like this.” He gripped my hair tighter, pulling my head back slightly.
“Cullen,” I whimpered against his rough treatment.
“You wanted me to leave training, didn’t you?” he continued. “You were being greedy, weren’t you, love?” All I could respond with were indiscernible moans as his hips pounded into me over and over. I was so wound up; I needed to finish.
I unfisted my hand from the sheet, reaching over to grab Cullen’s wristed that was plated next to me. I squeezed, my nails biting into his skin.
“Do you want to c*m, my love?” he whispered in my ear. I nodded to the best of my ability while he still restrained me by my hair.
“Should I let you after distracting me at training?” he asked. I nodded again, trying to look back at him pleadingly.
“Are you going to do that again?” he growled. I shook my head hard this time. It was a lie; I would probably do it again eventually, but he wanted me to tell him now. I wanted him to finish and bring me with him.
“Are you going to beg for it?” he asked.
“Please, Cullen,” I whined. He let go of my hair, letting my face fall back to the mattress. His hand gripped my shoulder now, pulling me in with each thrust. His thrusts came even more forcefully now, and I began screaming out with each one.
“c*m, Remi,” he commanded. My body was dying to obey him. Two thrusts later and I could feel everything in my lower half tighten around him as euphoria erupted within me. Cullen must have quickly found his as well because, with one last borderline painful thrust, he doubled over my body as his orgasm burst into me.
We both remained still as we caught our breaths. As Cullen returned to normal, I could feel him calming once again, his adrenaline and frustration subsiding. He pulled out of me gently, stepping back to pull me up with him. His arms came around me, one above and one below my bump, as he held me to him.
“That wasn’t too much, right?” he mumbled into my neck before planting a gentle kiss there.
“Just the right amount,” I whispered, relaxing in his grip.
“You can’t do that during training, my Luna,” he said, turning so he could sit us on the bed. Evidence of my mates’ enjoyment was leaking down my legs.
“Sorry,” I said. “I don’t know what came over me.” I leaned my head back against his shoulder, and I could feel him smile. Calder stepped in front of us, handing Cullen a washcloth. He gently wiped at my inner thighs. My ever-doting mates.
“You should shower and pack up,” Calder said.
“Yes, I need to go back down there and remind Ryler who he is dealing with,” Cullen grumbled. I lifted my hand and cupped his face, leaning his head to mine.
“Let him win just this once,” I requested. I reached my other hand out and grabbed Calder. “Come shower with me.”
I looked at Calder, who was smirking at Cullen. “Fine,” Cullen sighed. I smiled triumphantly. Cullen pecked my cheek before pushing me to my feet. I held Calder’s hand as we headed to our bathroom.
“Don’t think we will be forgetting your little wake-up call,” he whispered in my ear. His delicious threat sent a thrill down my spine; I sure hoped they didn’t.