Page 12 of Ensnaring Their Rabbit (Heat, Prey, Love #7)
CHAPTER 12
REEVE
Once the guards and doctor left and the three of us were alone, my focus solely turned to Brynn. Seeing him on the bed like that, writhing in pain, was one of the worst experiences of my life. Even worse than the day we were sentenced to this place or the events that led to that. This was…if I hadn’t been so weak from the mate sickness myself, I probably wouldn’t have been able to stop my wolf from taking over and razing this whole damn place. I was fucking terrified.
He looked so small, nothing like the brave man I had met only a week ago. He was gaunt and pale and had somehow lost weight. I had grown used to feeling helpless, but this was a whole new level that hit like a gut punch. I closed my eyes and breathed in his scent. It would be okay. Riv and I were here now. We’d make this all better. Already some of the pain in my chest was easing, and I could breathe a little easier being so close to Mate.
Brynn leaned in for another kiss, and who was I to deny him? Riven was pumping Brynn’s dick roughly as he planted tiny kisses and nibbles all over his upper body.
“Riv wants some of your pretty mouth too, sweetness.”
Brynn’s lips twitched at the nickname–I don’t really know why I started calling him that, but it felt right–he twisted his head and he and Riven met in a sloppy kiss. My hand cupped the curve of his ass, squeezing. I could still feel the remnant of fever in his burning skin, but everywhere Riv or I touched, the heat eased slightly.
I wondered why it affected Brynn so much more than us. We were puking our guts out, and my chest felt tight and hollow making it hard to breathe, but as soon as I laid eyes on Brynn, it was clear how close to death he was. Fuck, even the asshole warden and medical team realized they needed to do something. I tried not to think too much about why they cared, because for now it helped us accomplish our goals and got us to Brynn, something I wasn’t sure we’d have managed on our own.
Brynn moaned into Riven’s mouth, his body tensing as he got closer to his orgasm.
“We need to claim you, sweetness. Are you okay with that?”
Last time we saw him, he still wasn’t sure about the whole mate thing, and who could blame him? This whole situation was fucked. Plus, Riv and I weren't exactly catches.
But Brynn nodded, and pushed his ass back against my body. “Please. I need it. I need both of you. Mark me. Bite me. Claim me.”
“Fuck,” I groan through gritted teeth, trying to retain some kind of self control. Somewhere in the tiny bit of my brain that was still functional a voice was telling me he was only saying that because of the circumstances, but most of me didn’t give a fuck. My omega wanted me, wanted us, and that primal caveman inside me was ready.
Riven didn’t seem to be having the same existential crisis I was having. He tore his clothes off, not giving a fuck that he destroyed them. His mouth sucked a line of bruises down Brynn’s body before his lips circled Brynn’s tiny but very hard cock.
“Ohhh, oh, shit. Alpha! Riven!”
Brynn threw his head back on my shoulder, his eyes rolling back in his head. He needed more than that. I dragged a dry finger along the crease of his hole. He wasn’t dripping slick the way he was when he was in heat, but his body knew what he needed, and he was wet enough that with just a little bit of effort, I was able to slip in down to the first knuckle.
Brynn whimpered. “That’s it. Let Riven taste you and take the edge off. Because the next time you cum it will be locked on my knot with my teeth buried in your neck.”
The words affected Brynn, and just as I pushed my digit in to the second knuckle, he screamed out and began shooting down my brother’s throat. Riven hummed, deep and satisfied before shooting his own load. I was desperate to join them, but unless my partner was in heat, my refractory period had always been longer than Riv’s, so I had to wait until my mate was ready to take my cock.
He had to be overly sensitive, even as Riven continued to lightly lick and give Brynn’s cock open mouthed kisses He was both cleaning his softening dick while also not allowing him to become fully soft. But even with the sensation overload, my omega was opening up nicely for me, and soon I was able to fit a second finger.
The fit was much tighter than when he was in heat, and prep was necessary, but I didn’t mind. Us just being together eased off the affects of the mating sickness enough that I wasn’t worried about it anymore. I could and would take my time and care for my mate. I was sure the warden and guards had other opinions on that, but I didn’t give a fuck about it. We had the upper hand for once, and I was going to take advantage of that.
Brynn cried out. I ran my thumb of my other hand along the sensitive skin on his scent gland, right where I planned to sink my teeth into. “Shh, just relax, sweetness. Let us take care of you.”
“Need more,” he whispered, which turned into a grunt when Riven sucked on his balls.
“Don’t worry. You’ll get everything you need.” I curled my fingers. “Do you want a third finger?”
Brynn panted. “No. I’m fine. I’m good. Your cock, Reeve. I need your cock.”
Riven made an obscene sound deep in his throat. I looked at my brother, grinning. “This hole is begging to be stretched. I bet we can both fit in here.”
The look Riv fixed me with was heated and had my dick leaking like crazy. “One day,” I promised both of them. Not here, with the human audience who I knew was watching us outside the door.
“Lay on your back, Riv.” He obeyed immediately, lifting Brynn up so he could fit on the narrow mattress. Once he was in position, I adjusted Brynn so he was lying on top of him. Riven threaded his fingers in our omega’s hair and kissed him. I was distracted for a minute, partially on my knees, two fingers still inside Brynn, just watching them. I always enjoyed watching Riven with whatever partner we were with. Sometimes all I’d do was watch, and it was enough. Not now, probably not ever when it came to Brynn, but it still did things to me, watching my brother own our mate’s mouth.
Brynn whimpered and pushed his ass up, sucking in even more of my fingers, and shaking me out of my thoughts. I vowed to myself I’d make sure there was a time where we wouldn’t have to rush. Where I could watch Riven and Brynn together until I had my fill, then I’d slowly take Brynn apart until he was begging. I had no idea how it would happen, but I promised myself it would.
In the meantime…
I pulled my fingers out, and Brynn gasped, his hole fluttering, immediately begging to be filled. I didn’t make him wait long.
I adjusted myself so I was kneeling between my brother’s spread legs. He grabbed hold of Brynn’s thighs and pulled them up, leaving our mate completely exposed for me. I gripped my cock with one hand and Brynn’s hip with the other before lining up and pushing in.
Despite all my desires to stretch Brynn open, he was still pretty tight, and I had to rock back and forth, slowly fucking my way in, inch by inch. I had both his hips in a death grip now.
“Fuck, you look amazing. You take my brother’s cock so good, baby,” Riven whispered, placing a feather light kiss on the top of his head.
“Hell…were you this big last time?”
I laughed roughly, pushing in another inch. “Probably bigger since I was in rut. But you got this. We’re mates, sweetness. You were made for our cocks.”
Brynn grunted and then pushed back, meeting me in my little half thrusts. Riven’s eyes flashed. He raised an eyebrow and licked his lips. Before I could even decipher all that. He tightened his hold on Brynn, and pushed him back, fucking him deeper onto my cock.
“Goddess…” I shouted as Brynn screamed. That was so fucking hot.
“Oh yeah..fuck. Fuck him on my cock, Riven. That’s it. Goddess. You are both beautiful.”
I could barely breathe as Riven easily manhandled our much smaller mate, fucking him in a fast rhythm on my dick.
“Alphas! Oh, oh, my…fuck.” Brynn continued to shout out nonsense. He was nearly folded in half, his palms flat against Riv’s chest as he tried to balance himself.
I reached around, cupping his dick that was just as hard now as it was when we started. “You like being a little cocksleeve for us, sweetness?”
“Motherfucker,” he cursed, as Riven all but let go, letting him fall down on my dick. My eyes rolled to the back of my head.
“Fuck, not gonna last long,” I warned both of them.
“Do it then,” Brynn demanded. “Bite me. I know your wolf wants it.”
It wasn’t just my wolf that wanted it. Every part of me, every fiber of my being wanted my mark on his neck. I wanted the whole fucking world to see and know who Brynn belonged to.
My canines extended easily. They would’ve been able to even before the guards lessened the power in the collar. I wouldn’t know until I could test it, but I was pretty sure I could access a lot more than my canines. My wolf was strong and ready. Not as clear as he was without the magic cutting him off, but it would be enough. I think. It would be trial by fire, and now wasn’t the time.
“Fuck, Mate. Need you now.” I took over for Riven, pushing Brynn flat on my brother’s chest, before rutting into him, deep and hard and fast. Brynn was being forced up and down on my brother, their dicks rubbing against each other. Riven looked as lost in lust as us, and both he and Brynn shouted out their second orgasms at the same time, no hands necessary.
That was all I needed, and as Brynn milked my cock, I finally reached my peak. I bent over Brynn. “Mine,” I growled, and then my teeth latched into the side of his neck.