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Clark

“ T his wedding is amazing. One day I’ll have one as fun as this,” Carlos said as he took a sip of beer at the reception. Music played in the background as people danced, drank, and had a good time.

“You want to get married?” I asked, grabbing a candy from the bowl on the table and unwrapping it.

Carlos seemed to be a serial dater, as was pretty common with kappas. It had to do with the thrill of the chase and them being adrenaline junkies. Also, if he was ever going to get married, he needed to stop hooking up with his ex, who he’d been texting again.

“One day, when I find the right person.” Carlos waggled his fingers at one of Celine’s friends as she walked by. “Not sure if I want an entire pack though.”

“I’d like a pack.” I glanced over at Gwen, who was talking to Verity and Valya. I’d always wanted a wedding–or at least a big mating party.

He snorted. “I think you’re on your way to getting one.”

My cheeks warmed. “I’d love that. Um, this is a really lovely wedding.”

The wedding itself had been down by the lake, under a canopy of lace and flowers and had been sweet and a little silly with music choices, dancing down the aisles, and everyone throwing paper airplanes, as the happy couple retreated. It had been mostly in French, which added a fairytale component to it.

Even now, at the reception, the outdoor pavilion we were in felt like something from a movie, festooned with flowers, lights, and lanterns.

Did Gwen want a wedding? Probably. She’d look fantastic in a gold poofy dress–or whatever color she wanted to wear.

Gwen looked stunning tonight . The strapless blue gown accentuated her curves and did amazing things for her breasts. A slit showed off her muscular legs. Someone had done her hair and makeup and she sparkled.

“She’s so pretty,” Tenzin said softly.

“She is,” I agreed.

The dinner had just finished, and the program would start shortly.

Gwen came over to us. “I’ve got to get changed, but I’ll be back.”

She left, and I noticed others leaving too–like Cooter and Dean.

Celine did a dance with her parents, which was beautiful. She and JP had danced together earlier when they’d entered, right before dinner was served.

That would be fun, too, to dance with Gwen like that. I wanted to keep her. We could make it work no matter where we went for hockey. Together, we’d work through our pasts.

We’d be so good together.

Hot damn, Tenzin looked sexy tonight, in a dark gray suit. But that man looked good in everything. And nothing.

It was hard not to think about last night every time I looked at him.

JP’s sister, who’d been acting as the MC, got back on the microphone, calling Celine up to the center of the floor, where a chair had been set.

“We all know living with a goalie can be an experience,” his sister laughed. “My brother and his goalie friends have prepared a special dance for you, as a welcome to your new life as a goalie wife.”

The thumping bass of trendy club music filled the pavilion as JP burst onto the dance floor. He had changed into a jersey that said Team Trembley in the wedding’s colors and black pants. Following him were his goalie friends.

Everyone cheered as they circled her, gave her flowers, then took position in front of her and started their dance. I wasn’t sure exactly what I was expecting, probably inflatable costumes and silliness. This wasn’t it.

Well, the song choice was borderline inappropriate for a family affair, featuring a warehouse remix medley of songs about ass shaking, being naughty, and getting freaky.

“Shit, that looks difficult, ” Carlos whistled, finishing his beer.

“Hard on the knees,” I agreed. “I’m not sure how poor Coach Kirov can keep up.”

The entire group did the splits, then scooped their bodies on the floor, and did some sort of thing with their legs and turned and got back up again. People whistled and cheered.

“Fuuuck,” Tenzin muttered as Gwen did the splits again.

She had good rhythm and was one of the better dancers in the group.

Celine was grinning and laughing, occasionally with a hand over her mouth, eyes gleaming as she clearly enjoyed the sassy, sexy, and upbeat show.

They finished their high energy routine and landed in a multi-level pose, featuring Jean-Paul in the center, in full splits, who blew a kiss to his wife.

Everyone applauded. Then Celine and some of her friends did a dance for him. Another club song played and the two of them got up and danced with each other. Her dress was pale gold, puffy and sparkly, catching all the lights. The music changed and their attendants came up and joined them.

After that, the music changed again, and they invited everyone to dance and have fun.

Before I could get to Gwen, Tenzin was whisking her across the floor in some formal ballroom dancing stuff I only ever saw in the movies. Gwen’s eyes gleamed, and she laughed. They looked cute together.

“Dance with us.” Gwen bounced over to me.

I took her manicured hand and she pulled me up out of my seat. “I’d love to.”

“Getting tired, Ladybug?” I stroked her hair as we put our empty glasses on the tray of a passing server.

“A little.”

The music changed. She grabbed my wrist, pulling me and Tenzin to her, so she was in the center of us, reminding me of that day in my living room, when she’d kissed me and made my dreams come true.

Heat built between us as we swayed to the music. Her head was on his chest, her ass rubbing against my dick. Both of their scents took on tinges of arousal.

“Should we go back to the room?” I whispered in her ear. “You’re in charge. Also, what happens in Canada stays in Canada. We can go right back to how things were before the wedding when we get back to New York. No pressure to be physical again until you’re ready.”

The last thing I wanted to do was push her. Though if she wanted to climb into my bed every night for snuggles, I wouldn’t complain.

If he wanted to sleep over…

Gwen nodded, then looked at Tenzin. “I… I like that idea. We’re still at the wedding, so will you both come back with me?”

“I’d like that if you’ll both let me. Last night was amazing.” Tenzin’s gaze traveled from her to me, searing right into me.

It was? Good. I wanted this for as long as I got it. Forever would be ideal.

“I’d love to see you suck his cock while I have you. Would you like that?” I’d make sure she got plenty of cum inside her tonight.

“Yes, please,” she sighed.

“That sounds amazing, Precious,” he told her.

We gathered our things, said our goodbyes, and slipped out. Gwen held both our hands, as we walked back to the villa under an expanse of stars, much like last night. The mood was more playful. As we entered the dark villa, I picked her up and spun her around. We said goodnight to the wolves and I brought her into the room, leaping onto the bed with her. She giggled as I tickled her.

Tenzin closed the door as I started undressing her. Slowly, I took off her heels, unzipped her dress, then removed her beautiful matching strapless bra and panties. Tenzin watched us while he lit the fire, turned down the lights, and took off his shoes and jacket, heightening everything.

I nuzzled her side with my nose. “Can I have you bare tonight?”

“Oh, yes, please, Alpha,” she sighed.

My dick stood up at attention through my pants, liking it when she called me Alpha.

“Sweetness, present for me.” I gave her ass a pat as I stripped down to my boxers.

Giving Tenzin a coy look, her pink tongue licked her lower lip as she took up the position on her hands and knees, wiggling her ass at us. The light glowed over her olive skin, which glistened faintly with glitter.

Want and need shot through me, seeing her present for us like that.

“Beautiful.” I stroked my hand down her back and across her ass. “I think I need more dessert.”

I feasted on her pretty pussy as she watched Tenzin undress. My tongue teased her clit. The smell of her sweet arousal, as well as our desire, permeated the air.

“Tesoruccio, that feels so good,” she whimpered.

“Do you want this, too?” Tenzin asked her, climbing up onto the bed with us. “Are you okay sucking me bare and swallowing me down?”

“Yes, please, Alpha, I want mostriciattolo,” she begged, licking her lips again, like his dick was a delicious treat.

It was quite delicious-looking.

Gwen eagerly sucked his cock, all her happy noises going straight to mine, making it hard

“You're so wet for us. I love seeing how deep you take his cock. Now, I’ll bury my dick in your warm, ready pussy. I’m going to make love to you, while you keep sucking him down so sweetly. Then, I’m going to knot you and fill you up,” I murmured, planting kisses down her back.

I lubed her up, then met Tenzin’s eyes, giving him a sly grin as I slipped inside her.

“I love the way you feel.” My hands cupped her breasts as I pulled out, then thrust in her again, and adjusted my rhythm to meet her.

“Look at you, taking both of us. What a good girl,” he praised. “I’m so close, Precious.”

Her body trembled as I toyed with her clit with one hand and rolled her nipples with another. She was close, too. Seeing her swallow him down was beautiful.

Tenzin’s eyes also kept meeting mine. Part of me hoped he was wondering what it would feel like for me to be on my knees, taking his cock in my mouth.

One day.

“I’m not going to last long, Sweetness,” I muttered, my hips slamming against her taut ass hard and fast. “We can always do this again.”

“I’m going to come,” he told her, eyes closing. “That’s it.”

I felt her tremble under my hands. “Suck him down and come for me, then I’ll knot you. You’re my good girl. Good girls get dicked down hard by their alphas and get to come over and over.”

Her body bucked. I pulled out, then thrust into her hard. My knot slipped inside her. She moaned with the stretch as it locked. I continued to thrust as much as my knot allowed, because she seemed to like it.

“Oh, you take my knot perfectly, Sweetness,” I told her.

Tenzin pulled out of her mouth and ran a thumb down her face. “That was perfect.”

“You taste amazing, Alpha,” she murmured. Her body bucked again, and Gwen leaned her head back. “Clark,” she cried, coming.

“You look so beautiful when you come,” I murmured. So did he.

We slumped to the bed, still locked together. I rolled us onto our sides. Tenzin threw the blankets over us, then crawled in, so he was face-to-face with Gwen. My arms wrapped around her and Tenzin.

Gwen kissed him, then leaned back and kissed me. “That felt so good.”

“It did,” Tenzin agreed.

“I love seeing you take both of us,” I told her. “We’re so lucky to have you.”

Gwen beamed and snuggled deeper between us.

Tenzin caught my gaze. I loved watching him with her. Would he take me like that?

Only time would tell.

But, oh, how I hoped that one day the answer to that would be, yes.