Bonus Chapter 18

“You’re so damn beautiful, Sunshine,” I murmur against Poppy’s neck as Lily sets the blanket on the ground.
I hover over her, kissing her collarbone, her shoulder, the hollow of her throat. She arches into me, trembling with need. Her little moans are like music to my ears. 
“Lil, get those pretty tits out so I can suck them.” I point with the tip of my chin at Poppy’s white dress.
I know Poppy wouldn’t enjoy it like Lily if I savagely ripped her sparkly white dress off her body. That’s why I take my time, so she doesn’t feel uneasy. 
Having two werewolves as her mates isn’t easy, especially for a little thing like our witch.
“You look like an angel in this dress,” Lily says, pulling Poppy’s dress up. “Our angel!”
Poppy’s small but glorious breasts pop out, and I groan, palming them with my hands. Then, I cup one breast and sink my mouth over one peak. 
Poppy gasps, gripping my shoulders. “That’s so good, Azzy,” she whispers, moaning. 
Getting more of her in your mouth, I cup her other breast. ‘Get here, Lil,’ I mindlink her. 
“Fucking perfect,” Lily murmurs before claiming Poppy’s breast. She gasps again when Lily’s mouth reaches her breast, licking it all and licking my hand that’s holding it.
I take my time worshipping her with lips and tongue until she’s whimpering, her fingers tangled in my hair.
I lave her nipple with my tongue, biting slightly as my cock begs to be let out. 
Goddess help me!
I suck her pretty titties just a little harder, working my way between the two before kissing Lily’s lips and turning back to Poppy’s breast.
Her gasps and moans may be quiet, but they lead a trail straight to my dick. 
I growl. “I need to fuck you with my mouth, Sunshine. It’s been days without you on my tongue.” 
She shivers, and I know she’s almost there. 
Carrying her to the blanket on the ground, I gently place her on it. Then I kiss her soft lips again, Lily is right on the other side, kissing her jaw.
I trail lower, sucking her breasts, kissing her flat stomach, her hips. Looking up, I see Lily start sucking her breasts again. 
Taking off her panties, I smirk as Poppy’s legs part for me like they were waiting for this moment, and I settle between them like I’ve belonged there all along.
“Azzy,” Poppy breathes, a mix of desperation and wonder. Her fingers tangled in Lily’s hair. 
I breathe her cunt’s scent. Fucking hell, my wolf is wild in my mind. “I’ve got you, Sunshine. Just feel.”
I press my mouth to her pussy, slow and thorough, tasting her like salvation. “You’ll need to work up to me, Sunshine,” I say. “Your pussy—” I drag a finger slowly through her wetness “—*my pussy*—” My finger slips inside her “—will need to be stretched for my cock, *your cock*.”
“Ahhhh,” Her back arches, and she starts to writhe when I add a second finger and then a third. Her moans are soft and broken, as if she’s never known pleasure like this. Her hands grip the blanket, her thighs trembling around my shoulders. “Oh, my Spirits! The two of you, toget—Ahh—Mmm—”
She tries to stifle the sounds, to hide them.
“No,” I growl, my voice low and possessive. “Let us hear you. Let us know it’s good. That we’re making you feel everything.”
She cries out then, breathless and overwhelmed, and I keep going—gentle, relentless—until her body shatters beneath me, coming apart with Lily’s name and mine on her lips. 
But I only stop when she comes a second time, moaning even louder. Her sweet taste bursts in my tongue, coating my senses and driving me insane.
Then I crawl up to her. Lily is kissing the tears from her cheeks. I hold her in my arms while she comes down, Lily running her hands up and down Poppy’s arms. 
She’s still shaking. “Breathe, Sunshine. We’ve got you.”
She presses her face into my chest, holding on tight like she’ll float away if she lets me go.
“Breathe, baby. You’re safe. You’re ours. That’s all you need to do.”
I kiss the top of her head as Lily kisses her shoulder.
My Sunshine’s glowing, flushed, and fragile. She still has her bright tiara on top of her head.
She lets out a small sob. “I love you, Azzy. I love you, Li!” Her sweet voice is small, and more tears are running down her cheeks.
My sweet Poppy. She has been through so much suffering and has been alone for so many years. I haven’t marked her yet, but I can feel it all.
I kiss her forehead. “You deserve love like this, Sunshine. Like us. Always.”
She buries her face in my neck. “Don’t ever leave. Please.”
Lily and I share a look. “Never,” we vow at the same time. 
“You’re mine!” I say to both of them. “And I’m yours.”
Lily crashes her mouth into mine, tasting our mate’s juices. “She tastes so sweet.”
“She tastes so good that I’m going to want to eat her every morning for breakfast.” 
“That could be arranged,” Poppy says with a mischievous smile, looking up at me and wiping her tears away. I let out a satisfied growl before she asks me so damn politely, “Can we please suck your cock, Azzy?”
*Who am I to deny them?* “What my mates want, my mates get!”
The three of us stand up, and Lily—the hurricane she is—crosses her arms, tilts her head back, and lets the words drip off her tongue, “It’s been a long time. Can you, like, handle it, Az?” She grins, all teeth, and arches one brow. “Especially the two of us—” 
I cut off her taunt by wrapping my hand around her delicate throat. “Get on your knees, my hurricane.” 
My fingers tighten the way she likes, and she lowers herself with excitement in her eyes, dropping to the blanket near my feet as my hand slips from her neck to the top of her hair. 
“Come here, Sunshine.” Before I even finished speaking, my eager mate was already kneeling excitedly next to Lily with a huge smile.
I look down at their faces. Fucking hell. I let out a dark noise of satisfaction. “Quit fucking around, Lily.” My fingers pinch Lily’s jaw. “Stick out your tongue.” 
Lily hastily lets her jaw drop wide and presents her tongue for me.
Fuck, I love her so much. 
Every day, a little more. 
Every day, I tumble wildly into deeper depths.
“Undo my slacks, Sunshine. Pull my cock out.” 
Poppy smiles at me and follows my directions. Her fingers nimbly undo my belt, button, and zipper. It’s frantic and clumsy, only because she can’t stop staring up at me. 
When my pants are past my knees, Poppy abandons them and makes quick work of my boxers as I hold Lily’s jaw. 
A rush of cool air caresses my bare cock as it springs free. My cock is at full mast, bobbing near Poppy’s lips as she bites them, her attention finally drawn down. 
Poppy’s eyes flare as I go to grip the base of my cock. She gives me her doe eyes and licks her lips like she’s starving. 
I catch sight of Lily’s mouth watering when she looks at my leaking tip. 
“Flatten your tongue. Hold it there for me, baby.” 
Of course, Lily does just that. Contrary to what everyone thinks, she’s a good girl. *My* good girl.
I fist my cock and glide it across her waiting, gaping mouth. 
I let the weight of my cock rest there. It’s the image of Lily making desperate little pleading noises and Poppy holding Lily’s hair back that unravels me real quick. 
“Goddessdamn. I knew I was right to hurry you earlier. This is a better use of your smart mouth.” I rub my painfully hard cock on her tongue. “Your mouth was made for this, Lily. Now, wrap those perfect lips around me so I can make a mess of you.”