Page 54 of Tempting Jupiter (Arena Dogs #2)
“Foreplay, Jup,” Sen scolded from the top of the bed. “For fuck’s sake, you can’t just—”
And then Jupiter did. He filled her smoothly, stroking every pleasure point. He pressed kisses to her face as he held himself motionless inside her. “She is always ready for me. Isn’t that right, Fee?”
She gave him a halfhearted scowl, but when he moved his hips, sliding his cock slowly out then in again, she broke. She had to admit it. “Yes,” she panted. “That’s right.”
Jupiter palmed her breast, squeezed it gently before lightly pinching her nipple. She couldn’t stop the moan rising in her throat as she arched her back in a plea for more.
She reached a hand back, blindly searching for Sen. “You don’t…have…to…” Jupiter was dragging in and out of her with that same slow roll of his hips. She found it difficult to keep a thought in her head.
Sen squeezed her hand. “Don’t worry, Fee. I’ll get my turn.”
“Sounds…” Her voice trembled. “Like you h-have a plan.”
“Enough talk.” Jupiter pressed down harder against her and changed the position of his hip so that his cock pulled across her clit with each stroke.
He kissed her over and over until she thought she’d go mad.
Then he lifted his mouth from hers just barely, his quickened breaths rushing with hers.
“Now, you may say things like more, Jupiter and harder, Jupiter .”
“Arrogant,” she whispered. No way would he put words in her mouth.
He wrapped his arms around her, snugged their bodies tight together, and thrust harder. Her breath escaped in a huff. The next time she was prepared and she met him with equal passion, wrapping her legs around him and digging her feet into his calves, leaving herself completely opened to him.
Her heart raced, her body became a raw nerve and she craved everything he could give her. “Harder,” she begged. “Deeper.”
“I’ve missed you, Fee.” His lips were close to hers and he was panting, too.
He thrust even harder. She screamed as pleasure exploded inside her. Trembling, Jupiter went still and held himself deep within her. His piercing gaze sought and held hers. “You feel so good squeezing my cock. I love you, my mate.”
Her eyelids were so heavy, her pleasure-drunk mind tripping on the edge of consciousness, she couldn’t form a response. But his easy, soulful words nestled inside her, putting her world to rights.
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Still painfully hard, Jupiter pulled out of Feeona and moved to lie beside her.
She managed a groan of complaint at his departure, but then Sen was between her legs, pressing kisses to her thighs.
Jupiter’s heart raced as he lifted himself onto an elbow to watch Sen gently open her folds and blow across her sensitized flesh. Somehow it made him shiver.
“So pretty and pink,” Sen praised.
Jupiter could only watch. His throat went dry, his breath quickening with anticipation as Sen flicked his tongue lightly along Fee’s swollen flesh then moved to press kisses on the ticklish skin below her belly button.
Her stomach jumped. Her muscles twitched.
This was the foreplay Sen claimed was so important. Jupiter could see the benefit.
He stroked Fee’s arm and urged her hand closer to his complaining cock. She happily obliged, circling him with lazy strokes. He rewarded her efforts with his own gentle caresses across her collarbone, her breasts, the pulse point on her neck. He wanted to touch every centimeter of her.
Seneca’s graceful body bowed as he slid lower, pressing his belly and hips to the mattress as he returned to her folds, pressing kisses there.
Polite, closed lip kisses at first. Then nibbling, licking, sucking kisses that made her arch and squirm.
Watching Sen using his lips on her female flesh was almost more erotic than Jupiter could bear.
He couldn’t resist the urge to wrap his hand around his cock and stroke as she writhed under Seneca’s attentions.
A few mindless strokes and he was on the edge of coming when Sen pressed his tongue against Feeona’s clit.
She clutched at his hair with her free hand. “Sen, you’re killing me.”
“Cum for me, Fee.” Sen gave her a boyish grin. “Cum for me, then I get mine.”
Despite the humor, his tone was demanding. Something Jupiter had only recently heard from the younger Dog.
Sen’s tongue stroked directly over her clit and circled as he slipped two fingers inside her.
The moment he touched her exactly where and how she needed it, she flew apart all over again.
This time they gave her no time to recover.
Sen was up and over her in a heartbeat, his cock pushing inside her.
He held himself still and kissed her as if he would never get enough of her tongue and her taste and her love.
It was the same for him, Jupiter thought.
He would never have enough of either of his mates.
The moment he rose on his knees behind Sen, the other Dog stopped kissing Fee and glanced over his shoulder to catch Jupiter’s gaze.
His breath was coming so fast, for a moment it almost seemed like fear.
But when Jupiter gently set a hand on Sen’s hip, seeking permission, Sen’s eyes darkened to a deep purple.
There was tension in Sen’s tightly muscled ass and legs, but that, he knew, was arousal.
Jupiter’s heart soared as Sen shifted and let his head drop to Fee’s, leaving Jupiter to seek his pleasure.
Jupiter found the lube and coated his fingers, then shifted closer to stroke the pink skin around Sen’s opening.
The younger Dog was breathing harder, his chest expanding with each labored breath.
Fee’s arms went around Sen, drawing him down to cradle his head against her breasts.
Her eyes were open as she stroked his silken white hair and met Jupiter’s gaze.
Trust and pleasure and love drifted together in her mysterious brown eyes.
She smiled and mouthed the word “foreplay.”
Jupiter’s heart skipped with love for her.
For her and for the magnificent Dog between them.
Sen had told Jupiter about the importance of readying him.
Jupiter had even let Sen dull some of his claws with a file for this.
Focus and control would be important here.
He slipped a single finger inside the tight heat of Sen’s body.
There was a clench of protest, then Sen’s muscles eased and his back arched, tilting his ass higher for Jupiter.
After a few strokes, carefully, he added a second finger.
He worked his fingers gently, beckoning pleasure, until Sen began to squirm.
Feeona moaned as Sen moved inside her.
Sen pressed back on Jupiter’s probing caress. “Please,” he begged. His voice sounded quavering and needy and maybe a little afraid.
Jupiter wrapped his hand around his cock and nudged the entrance to Sen’s body.
Sen hissed and Jupiter pulled back.
He settled a hand on his mate’s back. “Are you okay?”
“Yes.” Sen muttered the word against Fee’s skin.
Jupiter applied more lube to his fingers and pressed against his opening again, but it was closed tighter than before.
Sen moaned and drove his hips forward, pushing deeper into Feeona.
She gasped, but her face told Jupiter it wasn’t a bad thing.
She was probably still over-stimulated from their earlier love play. Sen’s cock had to feel good inside her.
Jupiter clasped Sen’s hip tight. Love and lust and too much thinking warred in his head. He released his grasp only to stroke Sen’s spine. With care, he soothed his mate with touches and chuffing noises until his body eased and he squirmed against Fee.
It was the first time Sen hadn’t seemed confident about sex since they’d started. “Talk to me, Sen. You know all you have to do is say the word, and everything stops.”
Sen groaned again, but a different sound. Frustration. “No. Don’t stop. I want this. I want you. I’m not thinking about the past. I’m not afraid you’ll hurt me. I know you won’t hurt me.”
But Jupiter could hurt him, he knew. Sen had told him much about this type of loving. He leaned over and pressed his lips against Sen’s back. “If you want more, tell me. If you don’t, you can tell me that, too.”
Sen pushed up on his forearms, but his eyes were on Fee. He cupped her cheek. “Sorry, love. This isn’t the way I envisioned things going.”
She laced her fingers with his. “It’s perfect, because it’s us.”
Jupiter wrapped his arms around Sen. Fuck, he loved his mates.
Sen leaned back into the embrace, wrapping his arms over Jupiter’s. “You know you don’t have to do this, right, Jup?” He sounded so solemn. “I don’t need this. I don’t need anything more than you have to give.”
The words shocked Jupiter. Did Sen think he didn’t want the physical side of their love? He tightened his arms around the Dog that was so much a part of him. “Think, Sen. You know I’m not doing anything here that I don’t want. I love you. And I want you. I’ve always wanted you.”
Sen’s answer was slow in coming. “But if you don’t, it’s okay. I just need you to know that.”
Jupiter gave in to a chuckle. “Says the Dog who’s been whispering in my ear about how good this is going to be.”
Sen looked over his shoulder, meeting Jupiter eyes. “Good for me.” He grinned shakily.
Feeona was still holding his hand. Her eyes were on Sen, watching, making sure he really was okay. Together. They would get through this together. Jupiter guided Sen back down to Fee. She wrapped her arms around him, still cradling him inside her.
This time when Jupiter lubed his fingers and stroked Sen’s ass, everything was different. He teased Seneca playfully and met far less resistance. He moaned, but it was a good sound and he flexed and moved against Jupiter’s touch. Below them, Feeona moaned with him.
“Enough. I’m ready, Jup.” Seneca sounded more confident, more eager.
Jupiter pressed his lubed cock at Sen’s entrance. “I think this is the time for that deep breath you talked about.”
Sen dragged in a lungful of air and Jupiter pressed forward. Sen’s ass resisted for a moment, but he drove steadily on.
Sen shook beneath him. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Don’t stop. It just stings like a…”
And then Jupiter was through the tight ring and swearing a few of his own choice words. Despite all the effort he’d put into relaxing and loosening Sen, the other male was tight beyond imagining.
Emotion and sensation screamed through Jupiter. The tight stroke along his cock, the endorphins of muscular exertion as his body moved against Sen, the scent of his mates surrounding him. “So, good, Sen,” he growled. “You feel so fucking good.”
He fucked harder, faster, and Sen rewarded him with moans and whispered pleas to never stop, his hips moving in counterpoint to Jupiter’s.
Beneath him, Fee’s eyes were fluttering with pleasure, her chin up, the tendons in her neck tight.
She was more than with them for the ride. She was a part of it, a part of them.
Jupiter loved everything about fucking Sen. He loved everything about having both his mates beneath him. He wanted more. He wanted to take them in every way possible. He wanted to surrender himself to them in just as many. There would be time. They would have time for everything.
His balls slapped against Sen’s ass until they tightened too much to move. A tingle formed at the base of his spine and he thrust harder, deeper.
Sen cried out. “Yes, yes. God, Jup. You feel so big inside me. Make me yours.”
“You’re already mine,” Jupiter murmured in Sen’s ear.
Fee was his, too. Theirs. And she was panting beneath them, but she wasn’t as close to coming as they were.
“Fee,” Jupiter rumbled. “Touch her clit. Make her come with us, Sen.”
Sen rushed to do as instructed, and Feeona screamed her pleasure. A bright white light exploded behind Jupiter’s eyelids.
Sen howled. His ass clenched, draining Jupiter.
Jupiter threw back his head and howled. For a thin second, the world was bright and shiny and perfect. Every moment of their love wouldn’t be so perfect, but they would always be perfect for each other.
Slowly, they eased apart and collapsed onto the bed together, limbs tangled. Glorious exhaustion weighed Jupiter down. Sen somehow managed to slip out of the bed and came back with cleaning cloths. He cleaned them up and pressed fresh cool cloths against their necks.
“Alfred, lower lights to dim.” Feeona sounded like she was already half asleep. Jupiter pulled her into his embrace and when Sen returned from getting rid of the cloths, he pulled him in as well. He had both his mates in his arms and they were all well and truly sated for the moment.
Each of his mates was special to him. Each held a piece of his heart.
And they gave their hearts to him and to each other.
It flew in the face of all they knew about the mate bond.
It didn’t matter. They loved each other and that was everything.
It shouldn’t be possible. Jupiter certainly hadn’t done anything to deserve them, but it was true.
Incredibly, wonderfully true. “I love you,” he whispered.
They echoed the sentiment back to him.
Sen reached across him to touch Fee. “Love you, Fee.”
She wove her fingers with his. “Love you, Sen.”
Today Jupiter had his mates and the rest of his pack were safe.
One day all of Fee’s kids and all the Dogs would be free. Together they were unstoppable.
Each day until then and each day after, Jupiter would count himself lucky for the mates that slept in his arms.
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