They pulled over for gas, and Dante sat in the car, refusing to get out and had his hand on the button when Jax got back in from the bathroom, and she scowled at him. Dante lasted for the rest of the trip much to Jax’s dismay. Although at one point, Brin was going to give her an ‘A’ for effort. She kept trying to distract Dante, who refused to even turn a little.
“You know, I'm beginning to think I am driving two small children around,” Brin said when Jax began singing “One Bottle of Beer on the Wall”.
“Why?” Jax laughed and pushed her feet up through the area between the seats and rested her feet on Dante’s armrest.
“Get your feet off me!” Dante gritted out.
“No, my legs are cramped,” Jax whined.
“Are you going to say 'she's touching me'?” Brin said incredulously.
“Well she is, and it is her feet; that's weird,” Dante said.
“But we are mates and share everything,” Jax teased.
“Really? And when is this supposed mating taking place?” Dante said, and the car filled with the sexual tension again.
“Uh…well…I…” Jax stuttered.
“Note to self, bring up sex, and she shuts up.” Dante laughed.
Brin looked into the mirror and actually saw her cheeks turn pink. He frowned, that was strange, all the shifters he had met were very affectionate, touching their mates and kissing them. She actually looked uncomfortable.
The silence in the car was thick and Brin was thankful they were at their destination. The charming hotel that Dante had booked for them was nice. Brin could see the shops from the front and wondered if Dante would allow him to go shopping. Jax would just have to give him her size. He had never actually bought clothes for a woman. This could be fun.
“Dante?” Brin said softly, and he held up his hand and pointed. The Guards were on their way back and had three keys, one for each car. Jax sat up straight and announced, “I am not rooming with you two.”
“Yes you are, like you said, we are mates. We stay together,” Dante said firmly. “Brin, go and buy her what she needs. We will wait in the room. I'm sure you would like to shower and bathe after the long ride.”
Jax glared at him and then said, “Damn it, fine.”
Brin laughed and slid from the car. “Good luck, I'll be back in a few.”
Chapter 8
Jax walked through the lobby without noticing anything, kept her eyes forward, not talking to anyone. When they reached their room, she entered it and went directly to the bathroom without even glancing around. She had been shaken by the conversation in the car, and refused to talk to them about it.
Damn, how was she going to deal with this? It was bad enough she was a virgin, but she had two mates, and one was a man-whore from the sounds of it. Wonderful. There was no way she could satisfy him.
Jax looked in the mirror and grimaced. Great, she looked like a fucking bag woman. How sexy was that? Hopefully, Brin would listen to her requests and get her jeans, sweat pants and a few t-shirts. It was her usual attire anyway. Jax was not a ruffle and lace kind of girl.
She looked down at the baggy, hunter green sweats she had been wearing for the last day and a half. Nice, she probably smelled too. Looking around the room she had locked herself in, she was pleasantly surprised. If the rest of the place was like this, it would be nice to get a good night's sleep. She could feel the exhaustion burning in her muscles.
Pulling out the ponytail holder she had in her hair, she shook out the long mess and looked around, no brush. Great, she would have to use her fingers to comb out the tangles.
At least the place had shampoo, conditioner and yes, lilac soap. She grinned when she looked at the purple flowers on the walls and the rest of the room. The large, whirlpool tub had purple towels hanging by it and the separate shower had the same shampoo. A panel showed the extensive gages for the tub, and she set them, getting it ready for her relaxing soak. It had a jet spray as well as a water heater, so the water wouldn’t cool too much. Nice.
Turning on the water, she waited until it was nice and hot before making sure the door was locked again, and then stripping off her clothes. Looking at herself again, she grimaced. She had mostly healed; a few cuts and scratches that had been particularly deep were still there. Faded bruises and bags under her eyes, she wondered what Dante would think of her now that she was naked. She looked at herself closely; she admitted she had a nice figure. Tall and lithe, she had the body of a runner. Smoothing her hand down her body, she laughed to her too big breasts. Sports bras usually kept them well hidden. They weren't huge, but on her body they made her look like a porn star, her mom used to say. Not in a bad way either, her mom said she was jealous. It had made Jax laugh.
Now she was paranoid her mates may not like her body. Sighing, she went to the tub and sank into the hot bubbly water. She felt herself relax as the jets began pulsing against her sore limbs. Closing her eyes, she sank until her head was the only thing out of the water. Bliss.
Jax relaxed and began thinking about her situation. So many things had changed in her life; she didn’t really know where to begin. This was the first chance she had been allowed to be alone, where she was not in a crisis. When she met Brin, she had passed out on his floor. She had felt so bad when she woke to discover she had frightened her mate. She was content in the choice the Gods made for her. Brin was hot, sexy, adorable and fun. But when she smelled Dante on the other side of the door, it had been like fire raced through her blood.
The combined scent of both men had driven her into frenzy. Her mother told her about the mating heat. How when you meet your mates, there is a certain amount of time that you have to date and get to know one another before the heat hits fully. She didn’t know what a full mating heat felt like, but right now she was very uncomfortable.
Thinking about the men, she wondered what they would look like naked. Sure, she had seen plenty of naked men before, when they shifted and turned back of course, but none of them had tempted her wolf. These two did. Brin was a hair shorter than Dante, but his shoulders were broader and his muscular definition was like a sculpted Apollo. She saw his tan lines when he changed earlier, Jax wondered then if he had similar ones on his legs. Thinking of this though made her think of the large bulge he had before they left. He was huge, but then, so was Dante.
Slimmer, yet still muscular, his firm, sculpted body reminded her of a model. She imagined the dark hair on his chest glistening from the shower, standing before her with just a towel. Shit, she was going to drive herself nuts thinking like this, but she couldn’t stop.
Each had a different touch. Dante had been firm when he took her arm, whereas Brin was gentle and soft. She wondered if they made love like that. She had seen movies and read books; Jax knew the basics, and just the touch of their lips would probably send her into an orgasm. Well, maybe not, it seemed like when she read about it, there was a lot going on before that. She didn’t want to miss a single thing.
Maybe Dante would take her in his arms and kiss her deeply. Her first real kiss, using his tongue to masterfully open her mouth, and then he would explore the uncharted territory. She could almost feel it as she dreamed about it. Moving her hand down her body, she cupped her breast and imagined Brin coming from behind them and wrapping his hands around her to do what she was. He had large hands, and would be able to hold her whole breast in his hand. Teasing her nipples like in the books. Brushing her softly through her shirt until he became too impatient and ripped it from her body.
Jax wouldn’t care; Dante would be kissing her and making her shiver with his attention. Moving his lips over her neck, she could feel him scrape his pointed teeth over her pulse point, while Brin took the other side licking and teasing her earlobe before kissing down her shoulder.
Dante would pull back, and Brin would hold out her still bra covered breast to him like an offering. She could almost hear the growl in his voice as he swore and then pulled her bra aside to reveal her pink areole and nipple.
They would already be pebbled like they were right now. She brushed her hand across them, knowing that soon it would be Dante’s mouth.
Brin would turn her then and smile down at her before lowering his head and sucking one of her nipples into his mouth, hard. It would surprise her because he was usually gentle, and now he had become the aggressor.
Maybe like in the books, one of the men would have gone to a store to prepare for this. One of those that sold the most glorious looking things she had ever seen. Jax would look at them online and become excited. Though she would never dare to order one. Shit, if her father intercepted the mail, she would have been mortified. Her mother would probably have told her how to use it. Shaking the thought of her parents out of her head, she went back to her dream.
The jets of the tub were making her tingle a little. Moving slightly to the side, one of them moved the hair on her mons, giving it a feeling of someone gently brushing their hand over it. Dante would have removed her jeans impatiently. Finally standing before them naked, she would turn to them with lust in her eyes and demand they undress.
Both men would laugh of course, but would do exactly what she said. They were huge, she knew they would be. Her eyes would be wide, trying to take in every inch of their exquisite bodies. Starting from the top, she would look at them slowly, moving down their bodies until she reached their firm, large, thick cocks. She would look between them and gulp. There was no way they would fit. But she was going to try to take them. Dante was longer, but Brin was thicker. Licking her lips, her men would groan and then turn to the bed.
Dante and Brin would then pull out a small bag hidden under the bed. Jax would shiver in anticipation and wonder what they bought. Brin would look at her and wiggle his eyebrows and tell her he had bought something just for her to get her prepared to fuck them both.
Jax would wait, and her eyes would grow when she saw the tube of lube and the small butt plug he would hold up. He would show her the little controller that he had also and would turn it on; the small thing would vibrate gently, and her ass would clench. Just like it was right now with just the thought.
Jax would worry it would hurt, but Brin would kiss her and make her forget all her worries. Then it was Dante’s turn; he would grin and pull out several things. Of course, he would have also been the one to actually shop, he seemed like he was the dangerous and exotic sort. She would see the vibrator, and smile—she knew what that was. Many of the women in the books she read would love to use them.
She wondered what it would be like to have one in her ass and one in her pussy while the men both suckled on her breasts. Shit, Jax squirmed again until she arranged herself so the water was hitting the top of her pussy a little harder. The pulsing water made her remember, where she was. But Jax sighed and enjoyed the sensation for a moment before turning back to her dream. Anything they wanted she would do. Her body craved their touch.
Brin would come to her first and tell her to bend over the bed. He would run his hand over her body, soothing her, and arousing her at the same time. Whispering how good she looked and how much he wanted her. Dante would kneel on the bed in front of her, and she would get a close-up of his large cock. Jax knew the basics. She could use her tongue and circle the head, surprising her mate.
Brin would laugh when Dante would curse loudly. Then she would feel the cool lube run down her back crack. She would shiver, trying to concentrate on Dante’s cock instead of anything else. However, she would feel Brin's finger tease her back opening, running a finger around the rim before gently pushing inside of her. Jax would rest her head against Dante’s thigh while he petted her head, soothing her and encouraging her to take a deep breath.
Then she would feel a blindfold being wrapped around her head, but she would be too excited to complain much. Reaching a hand up, she would find the large, straining cock she had been paying attention to and grab it in her hand. Pumping it up and down a few times, she would then take the tip in her mouth. Jax could only hope he would taste as good as he smelled.
Brin would finally work one finger in her ass, then two. Stretching her virgin ass for even the toy they had. Jax would concentrate on Dante’s cock, trying to lower her head and stretch her mouth over the large shaft. She would go slowly like the books said. But Dante would wrap his hands in her long hair, guiding her, showing her how he liked his cock sucked. Telling her to suck harder, or to use her tongue more. She would tease him, knowing that later she was going to be sorry she had. They would have discussed things, and she was going to tell them that she was not into pain…pain...maybe a little light spanking, but nothing that hurt bad, she trusted them. Jax almost opened her eyes and broke her dream; she did trust them. Both of them with her life.
The feeling of rightness consumed her as she went back to where she was. Brin would press the small, vibrating ball into her ass gently, and she would gasp at the sting; it was cold, but her body warmed it quickly enough. Then Dante would pull away from her, making her let his cock go. And together they would turn her over.
One of them would touch her breast, and she would decide it was Brin because of his touch. Then she would feel Dante between her legs. He would lean over her and take her mouth in a kiss, while Brin was teasing her nipples again. She would clench her ass and arch off the bed into Brin’s waiting hands when he turned on the vibrator in her ass. Dante would swallow her cry, taking command of the kiss and demanding a response. She would give it to him, wrapping her arms around his neck and holding on, with Brin’s hand between them.
Dante would release her, and she would feel the brush of his hand against her pussy. Jax moved again so the sensations from the water jet were close to what she was thinking. Allowing her body to take over and float where it needed to be. She let her hand drift between her legs, touching herself the way that her men would be. One hand on her breast, the other on her pussy, moving them like they would be.
She felt his hand separate her pussy lips and run his finger up her slit until he hit the small nub full of nerve endings she read about. Her hand hit it at the same time, and she gasped. Oh, she had never felt this good. Her men would play her body like a fiddle. Amazing.
Dante would take the large, cock-shaped vibrator and play with her clit at the same time she felt it enter her. Shit, she had to feel so full. Pushing a finger in her pussy, she dreamed of what it felt like. She put a finger on her clit and feathered it across it. Moving yet again to get the jet to take care of her clit, she held open her pussy lips so it hit her at the right place.
She could feel the tingling, and she loved it. With her eyes still closed, she could still almost feel the blindfold on her. Dante would turn her pussy over to Brin, who would softly play with her clit while still playing with her breasts. Dante still had one hand on the vibrator that he had seated fully in her.
Dante would move the vibrator slowly in and out. Oh, she would be writhing with pleasure, begging yet again to be able to come. She needed them to finish her off. It was driving her crazy.
Brin would bend over and kiss her, pulling her attention away from Dante for a moment. He would whisper how much he loved her body and what she was allowing them to do. He would tell her life would always be like this with them, loving her. The sweet words would be what she needed to hear. Then Dante would take her mouth and promise her that she would never be alone again. They were her family now, and they would lead their people together.
Then they would continue the assault on her body, with the vibrator in her ass and her pussy; they would stroke and fuck her until she was crying out. One of them would finger her clit, like she was now doing to herself, and they would allow her to soar.
Fuck, she thought, and arched herself out of the water as her orgasm flowed over her. She had never felt anything like that. Jax sank back down in the water, her body feeling like Jell-O. Now she needed a nap; she grinned to herself feeling good and relaxed.
When the door burst open.
The cracking of the wood and the lock bre
aking had her screaming. Dante and Brin both fell into the room, red-faced and panting, angry.
“What?” she asked, covering herself, so they couldn’t see her.
“You were fucking projecting and all of us, including the fucking guards, just fucking exploded in our pants.” Dante roared.
“Well, shit,” Jax laughed and sunk under the water holding her breath.
***
Brin had walked in from shopping to a red-faced Dante, who was sitting in the chair trying to work. It only took moments for the emotions that Jax was sending out to affect him. Dante looked at him like he was in pain.
“What the hell?” Brin whispered.
“I have no idea, she never said a word to me and walked into the bathroom and has been in there ever since. She started about ten minutes ago. I have had calls from both of the other rooms. It seems we have begun the mating, and they are part of the Pack slash Clan, so they are being affected. Her power as a White Wolf must be what is going on. I called Orfeo and asked him to check with Jo, the other White Wolf. Maybe she has a clue,” Dante said quietly.
“Shit, seriously. She has to be thinking about sex, or something to be this aroused. I wonder what she is doing?” Brin said. “And I am human, what the hell?”
“I know that when we are all mated, you will have the same life span as both Jax and I, if it is the same for us as it is for Orfeo. You will remain human, though. There is something in your blood that will allow you to remain the same, just age slower. Tripp thinks there are other men or women out there with the blood. I know we have a lot to talk about it. Vampires are attracted to something in your blood,” Dante said.
Brin frowned and then said, “I have been around a lot of Vampires. None of them acted any weirder than your normal, you know?”