33. All at once

Emmalyn was curious about what he was about to say when the others came rushing through to her. She turned in Farrel’s arms to see them as they entered the hut. Her face positively glowed, as she couldn’t wait to see her other mates.

She laughed softly as Caleb entered the water with them, even if it was accidentally on purpose. Emmalyn wrapped her arms around him to hug him as he kissed her faster than she could return the affection. She laughed even more as his face nuzzled against her stomach and tickled her as he did.

Emmalyn couldn’t help but marvel at her three mates. Each one of them was so different, but perfect in their own unique way. She knew there was life before this, but it seemed so pale and empty now. Back then, she would have thought she had everything she ever needed to survive day by time in the city as she struggled week to week to keep herself warm and feed. Now, she had these three in her life that completed her. She only hoped that she could somehow do the same for them.

Farrel growled in irritation when Caleb drenched them both. He fully planned to smack the idiot upside the head once he surfaced again, but Caleb had scooped Emmalyn deftly out of his arms and skirted away in a flash.

Cradling her happily in his own lap, Caleb cupped her face and kissed her passionately. His tongue flickered against her lips, then dipped inside, eager to taste her after so many days of worrying. Emmalyn molded against Caleb as he held her in his lap, her body pressed against him. She kissed him eagerly. Her lips parted and her tongue moved against his as she kissed him with the same passion as he shared with her. He hugged her while he rocked her gently before he broke the kiss to nuzzle her neck and inhale her scent once more. She reluctantly pulled back as the kiss broke and hugged him as he held her. He had so much youthful exuberance and contagious excitement. She couldn’t help but smile so much her cheeks ached.

“I missed you,” he murmured, slipping his hand down to lightly stroke her flat belly. “And you, tiny one.”

Emmalyn leaned back so that he could have better access to her stomach. She looked over, hoping to see Mikael. She could feel him, but she had yet to see him. Though she hardly knew him, she had intense feelings for him.

By the time Emmalyn turned and looked up, Mikael was out with them. He strode across the outer sanctuary to the bath and reached down. Caleb didn’t even protest when the Elder lifted her from the water into his own arms. His fingers sank into her wet hair, cupping the back of her head as he lowered his head to kiss her.

She reached up for him as he reached down for her. Her arms slid over his shoulders and as his fingers moved through her hair, her hand moved to rest on the back of his neck. Emmalyn’s fingers moved through his hair, fanning out and fingers curling slightly so that her nails could gently graze the skin of his scalp. Her other hand moved up to his face, cupping his cheek as their lips met and parted, tongues moving out to touch and tease one another.

She was already feeling warm all over and getting excited by the way each of them greeted her. Her sex was becoming slick on its own, her body’s response to her emotional connection to her mates. As the kiss deepened, she moaned against his lips, her tongue dipping into his mouth to taste him after what seemed like ages.

Warm, blunt fingers brushed along her moist sex, caressing her soft petals, then lightly rubbed over her clit. She broke the kiss and gasped softly when she felt the extra hand moving over her body to touch her so intimately. She wiggled a little in Mikael’s arms, moving to spread her legs just a little as she whimpered with need.

Without breaking the kiss, Mikael lowered her back into the water and to her feet. He leaned down, slowly curling his tongue around hers one last time, then kissed her lips softly. As the Elder pulled back, Farrel took her into his arms again. He slid her onto his lap, bringing her back to his chest.

His hands slid up to cup her breasts. Caleb moved to their side; his hand settling between her thighs. The raw eagerness floating between all three males fed into Emmalyn. Caleb found her slick, even in the water, and slid two fingers easily into her tight passage, rolling those digits to thrusts them in and out of her at alternate rhythms, always keeping one deep inside her. She put both her hands on Farrel’s thighs as she started breathing harder, becoming more and more excited as both Farrel and Caleb gave her body their attention. She parted her legs for Caleb. As if it were a tangible object, she could feel the sexual energy around them. Her fingers curled slightly as she tilted her head back and moaned softly. Her nails dug into his flesh just a little as she wiggled on his lap. Farrel pinched her nipples and rolled them gently between his fingers. Mikael stripped out of his clothing, slipping into the water with them.

“Are you well enough for this, Emmalyn?”

She turned her face to look at Mikael as he moved into the water. Her eyes moved over his body hungrily. The lust that was rolling off her mates collided with her, sending her body to out-of-control heights.

“I don’t know,” she answered honestly in a soft, lusty voice. “I want to be.”

Mikael nodded his understanding but kept coming towards her. Farrel’s legs parted wider, spreading her legs wide. Emmalyn whimpered and moaned as Caleb’s fingers teased and tantalized her. Her throaty moaned echoed through the hut as he continued to move inside her until he moved his hand away. Caleb moved his hand faster, flying those two fingers faster and harder in her passage for several seconds before he withdrew his hand and arm.

One of Farrel’s hands moved away from her right breast, allowing Caleb to cup that tender globe and nurse on her soft pink nipple. Mikael knelt down, gliding the smooth tip of his erect cock along her swollen folds, found her primed entrance, and shoved forward. The low growl of pleasure that rolled out of him radiated the fiery lust that pulsed through their empathetic link.

That same link throbbed as he withdrew and thrust in again, pushing her backward against Farrel. The movements shifted her body and rested the Alpha’s hot length between her cheeks.

Emmalyn tilted her head forward. Her eyes fell to Mikael as he moved between her legs. She gasped loudly as Caleb latched onto her nipple, causing jolts of pleasure to shoot through her body. Her fingers gripped at Farrel’s legs as she felt his hard shaft between her rounded ass cheeks. Her body jolted as the elder rammed into her. She cried out in pleasure as he pumped into her, causing her breasts to jiggle in Farrel’s hand and Caleb’s mouth.

She locked her eyes on Mikael as he thrust into her repeatedly. She could feel her body building up for a release that would come quickly with all the stimulation. Her body felt tight and so overly sensitive, she felt everything.

A low, deep tremor of lust filtered through the link, overpowering Mikael. Farrel’s hands dropped to her waist, lifting her upwards even while the Elder continued pounding into her. He flattened his hand against her lower back to support her as he positioned the head of his cock against her tight anus. He held her steady, using the soap to slicken her entrance and his length before he pulled her down and forced himself into her ass. Emmalyn felt Farrel move behind her, though she didn’t understand why just yet. Then she felt him there. She whimpered with renewed need. Quickly, to get past the initial pain, he speared her as he brought her down hard, her tight opening hardly opening more for him. She was being bounced in two different directions now and moaned loudly as they pushed into her body, over and over again.

Caleb lifted his head, replacing his mouth with his fingers, and massaged her breast tenderly.

“Emmalyn,” he murmured against her ear, nuzzling his face along the side of her neck. “More?”

It was an innocent question, though his thoughts mirrored the real meaning behind it. He was imagining her lovely mouth sucking him with the others fucked her.

She turned towards Caleb as he nuzzled against her, her lips searching and finding his after he asked his question. Her tongue moved across his bottom lip as she sucked on it gently, giving him his answer with a nod. She wanted to please all of them, needed to please them.

While Farrel and Mikael furiously thrust into Emmalyn’s welcoming body, almost sparring for dominance over her, Caleb climbed to his feet. Their groans mingled together, each grunted roughly every time they buried themselves in her. The Beta struggled to undo the wet laces of his trousers to strip them away before he kicked them aside.

Caleb turned her head towards him and slid his hand into her hair. He shifted closer to rest the mushroomed tip of his manhood against her lips. Unbeknownst to any of the lovers, the other Elders had returned to the hut. Toren first caught the scent of them, even though the bathwater masked it.