Page 28 of Memphis Heat

Chapter Four

Remmy couldn’t seem to pull himself away from the computer. Everything was riding on his information. His gut told him he was right, but his mind simply wouldn’t accept that Memphis fucking Tennessee was the hub of such sinister goings on. That was just… unthinkable.

Then Amanda was looking over his shoulder, her chin lying there lightly. “You know, if you look at that screen long enough, you might possibly stare a hole through it.”

“I just want to make sure I give everyone accurate information. What if I’m wrong? This is a pretty big thing to be wrong about.”

“What does your instinct tell you?” Amanda’s Southern accent was thicker, huskier than usual. He inhaled deeply, the scent of her arousal hitting him like a punch to the gut.

“That you’re exceedingly horny this evening.”

She chuckled at his response, not at all uncomfortable. Remmy was. Probably because their first encounter had been his first experience as part of a menage a trois .

“That’s not what I meant and you know it, pup.”

“Why do you call me ‘pup’ when you’ve not been a wolf much longer than I have?

” Not that he cared when she rubbed her face against his like that.

Hell, not that he minded at all. As far as he was concerned, she could call him anything she wanted as long as she and Callahan let him stay part of -- whatever they were.

It wasn’t just that the two wolves were the sexiest people he’d ever laid eyes on, but he liked the secure feeling he got when he was with them.

It wasn’t something he’d experienced much in his life, and he found he really enjoyed it.

Not that he’d ever admit to Callahan’s face he found him sexy. That would just be too weird.

She shrugged. “It’s a term of affection.

Besides, you remind me of a little orphan pup out in the snow who needs a loving family.

” At his drawn-in breath, she merely smiled.

“You’re a good man, Remmy. Good cop too.

You’re right in this. Stop second-guessing yourself and come with me.

Let me and Callahan help you work off some of this nervous energy so we can all go into tomorrow with a clear head. ”

Remmy thought about protesting, but what was the use? As Callahan had already pointed out, the bitch gets her way. Instead, he stood and let her lead him to her and Callahan’s bedroom.

If someone had told Remmy a few months ago he’d be in this situation willingly, he’d have called them a damned liar.

Now, however, he was willing to admit the truth.

Not only did he have the hots for Amanda, but the more he thought about it, the more he knew he wanted Callahan, too. However he could get the other man.

“You know,” Amanda said as she pulled Remmy’s shirt over his head, “sometimes a little uninhibited sex is good for the soul. Wouldn’t you agree, Callahan?”

Callahan met Remmy’s eyes, nodding slowly.

“Absolutely.” He took off his own shirt, then let his jeans and underwear drop to the floor, where he stepped out of them.

“What do you think, pup?” Callahan quirked an eyebrow, gripping his already hard shaft in one hand and stroking lazily. “Can you handle this old wolf?”

“Good question,” Remmy muttered, moving toward Callahan. “Want to find out?”

“ That’s my pup,” Amanda said, voice husky. She raked his cock with her hot gaze. “I knew you were up to the challenge.”

Callahan reached for Remmy, hooking his hand around Remmy’s nape, pulling them together.

Remmy met Callahan’s open-mouthed kiss with a thrust of his tongue.

The feel of another man’s lips on his was a heady sensation.

Callahan’s lips were soft, but firm. More masculine, bigger than a woman’s.

Remmy felt as if Callahan had the same rough desires Remmy himself carried within him -- desires he’d never want to try with a woman for fear of hurting her.

A man, however, would welcome those attentions.

Remmy knew he certainly would. He could admit that now.

While Callahan kissed and nipped Remmy’s lips, Amanda was busy with Remmy’s jeans.

She unfastened the waist and eased the zipper down, taking her time.

Her nails raked his skin when she dragged his boxers down over his thighs, leaving his hard cock standing tall and proud, bobbing against Callahan’s thigh.

When Remmy felt Callahan’s hand enclose his shaft, all breath left his lungs in a rush.

He gripped Callahan’s hips, not knowing what was expected, but not daring to touch the other man’s cock until he’d been given permission.

He had to keep reminding himself this was a completely different world he was being introduced into.

Turnabout might not be fair play in this world where Alphas dominated and there was a strict order of command.

Then Amanda urged his hand around Callahan’s hard shaft and he didn’t care anymore. He stroked Callahan’s cock, pumping and twisting, cupping his balls. He and Callahan kissed as if it were their last day on earth. Which it might very well be.

“That’s so fucking hot.” Amanda’s voice was distant over the ringing in Remmy’s ears.

Such forbidden pleasure! Remmy found he loved the feel of a man’s big, rough hand around his shaft.

The extra stimulation had him as hard as he’d ever been.

Knowing Amanda watched, and liked what she saw, was enough to make him groan.

Callahan urged him to the bed. Naked, about to be fucked by another man, Remmy lost himself in what was happening. The rest could wait. Would wait. Because he refused to let anything ruin this moment.

He lay flat on his back on Callahan and Amanda’s bed.

Remmy watched as Callahan lay beside him, gripping Remmy’s cock with one brawny fist. He held Remmy’s gaze as he lowered his mouth to the bulbous head, taking one experimental swipe with his tongue.

Remmy sucked in a breath. Callahan grinned before sucking Remmy’s cock into his mouth until the crown hit the back of Callahan’s throat.

There was no way Remmy could suppress the sharp yelp. His hands fisted in the covers as he arched his back, needing to fuck Callahan’s mouth for all he was worth. Callahan let him control the pace for a time, his hands resting lightly on Remmy’s hips.

“Spread your legs and bend your knees,” Amanda murmured at his ear before nipping the lobe then swiping her tongue along the shell.

He knew what was coming, and, unlike before, relished the idea. It would be a first for him, but it somehow fit. However long this lasted, he knew Callahan and Amanda would forever be part of his life. Giving this to the two of them seemed small thanks for the pleasure they’d already given him.

Both legs bent, Remmy raised one leg to his chest. Amanda’s cool finger slid around the rim of his anus.

Her fingers, wet with lube, worked the slick fluid inside his opening.

Over and over, she slid her finger into his ass, fucking him as he fucked Callahan’s mouth.

How the fuck he was going to make it through this without blowing all over the place well before time, he had no idea.

Her touch was such a contrast to Callahan’s, he never doubted exactly what was happening.

The ultimate in his sexual fantasies. He knew he was about to be part of something special, perfect, a memory that would last a lifetime, even if this was all there was. The thought was bittersweet.

Callahan popped Remmy’s cock free, grinning down like the wolf he was. “First time?”

“Yeah.” Remmy swallowed hard, but he couldn’t manage to get the words out.

Two fingers replaced one as Amanda continued to stretch him, opening him up for Callahan’s cock.

The burn was almost more than he could take, and these were just her fingers.

Amanda’s fingers. God, the visual… her small, dark fingers against his lily-white ass…

he wished the rooms had mirrors. Remmy bucked in Callahan’s mouth at the thought.

Remmy was so close to coming he had to grit his teeth. What would it look like when Callahan’s long, thick shaft slid into his ass? What would it feel like? Would it burn the way her fingers burned? Or worse? So hard. So thick. It had to be worse. God, he hoped so!

Another finger, then another cool shot of lubricant. A whine escaped his throat. Do it , he wanted to cry out. Do it now . But he wasn’t the one in control. Remmy hooked his leg over his forearm to hold it. All the while, Callahan pumped his cock, sucking hard.

Just when Remmy was certain he couldn’t hold back any longer, Callahan let his cock go with a wet slurp. Had Remmy thought women looked sexy after a blowjob? Hell, Callahan beat that look hands down when he wiped the back of his hand across his mouth and licked his lips.

“Time to get down to business, pup,” Callahan growled, grasping Remmy’s hips and pulling him into position.

Remmy hooked his legs over Callahan’s, the older wolf’s cock at Remmy’s entrance.

Amanda squirted a generous line of lubricant from a slender tube, working the slick gel over Callahan’s cock several times to spread it.

Holding the base of his cock steady, Callahan eased himself just inside Remmy.

God, that burned! But, Christ help him, Remmy loved every delicious second of it.

Callahan continued to ease himself inside, pulling back only to push deeper.

Remmy soon realized if he pushed out against Callahan, the entry was much easier.

It wasn’t long before Callahan was seated fully inside him. Then he leaned over Remmy, bracing his weight on his hands beside Remmy’s shoulders. And started to thrust.

“Sweet God, that’s hot!” Amanda moaned. She’d shed her own clothing and moved above them at the head of the bed. Red-tipped fingers pinched her blackberry-colored nipples as she watched them.

Looking back to Callahan, Remmy peered between their bodies. Mashing his cock against his stomach, he watched as Callahan’s disappeared between his cheeks. His cock jerked at the sight, aching to release the seed building and building inside him.

“Kiss him,” Amanda whispered.

Then Callahan lowered himself fully on top of Remmy and took his mouth, once again, in a torrid kiss.

Fingers delved into Remmy’s hair, pulling so that his head was exactly where Callahan wanted him.

Their tongues danced, dueling for supremacy.

Remmy knew he’d never win that battle with this wolf.

Not that he wanted to. He was finding himself surprisingly contented being his beta.

Their beta. Amanda was definitely as Alpha as Callahan. Maybe even more so.

As if to prove the point, Amanda moved to kneel over them on one knee, offering her cunt to Callahan, who latched on eagerly. Remmy found himself straining to sneak in a lick, eager for her taste. He and Callahan both lapped her cunt, kissing each other in the process.

With one final lick to her sweet pussy, Remmy found Callahan’s mouth again, mingling the taste of Amanda with the two of them. He shuddered, his cock now mashed between his and Callahan’s bellies.

Setting his stance, Callahan began to ride him in earnest. Their sweat-slickened bodies eased the way for Remmy’s cock. As Callahan fucked him, Remmy’s cock was fucking between their bodies, hard as ever. And getting harder, ready to spill.

Movements becoming less and less rhythmic and more frantic, Callahan growled and grunted, his pleasure obvious.

“That’s it, baby,” Amanda encouraged as she stroked herself, fucking herself with two fingers while she rubbed her clit. “Come for me! Both of you! Now!”

How could any man resist that? Remmy yelled as his seed shot from his cock to bathe both him and Callahan.

It was so good, his vision tunneled to only Callahan’s face.

His ears rang as every sense he had seemed to dim except for the pleasure centered around his cock, balls, and ass.

Jet after hot jet seemed to erupt in a never-ending explosion, his orgasm fueled by the fullness of Callahan in his ass.

Then Callahan’s dick pulsed and throbbed inside him, his own seed spilling deep inside Remmy. Amanda’s shrill cry soon followed, signaling her own release. All three seemed supremely satisfied. Remmy knew he certainly was.

Callahan fell on top of Remmy, breathing heavy, his lips nuzzling Remmy’s neck. Remmy loved the feel of his weight over him, could have lain like that for a long while. He clutched Callahan’s ass, urging him to flex and release the last drops of cum.

Then, all too soon, Callahan gave him one last kiss before he stood, leaving for the bathroom. Amanda moved beside him, pulling his head into her lap. Without a word, she lowered her head to kiss him softly on the lips.

“Go clean up. Then join us for a nap before we have to leave.”

Remmy couldn’t speak. Wasn’t sure he could walk either, but he managed somehow.

Minutes later, they all piled in the big bed.

Thankfully, FOP headquarters realized wolves wouldn’t nap alone and provided for more than the normal barracks Remmy had been used to.

They only had a few hours before all hell was going to break loose.

He figured his were going to be the most peaceful of any in the pack.