Chapter Thirty Six-Lunch With My Husbands

Married life, even between supernatural’s, is what you’d expect. I don’t know why I thought it would change me somehow.

Between pack events, and family dinners, and sex, I spent most of my time alone. I did my best version of what I thought a housewife was. The two of them ate more burned dinners than they deserved, and when I get tired of clutter, I just throw everything away.

Now that they were properly mated and settled down, Logan and Jacob officially took over their pack leadership, and Teddy was their right-hand man in everything.

Even though we were married to their leaders, Teddy and I were never really accepted by the rest of the pack. We were no better than the humans who lived in town to them. Frankly, it mattered little to me. I didn’t have the slightest interest in getting to know any of them anyway.
Teddy had hoped that I’d be able to use my influence to make changes, but it really didn’t matter to me. These people clung to their traditions like a life raft, even though this world was changing and their rigid laws didn’t fit this culture anymore.

It would take about a thousand years to fix all that was wrong, and I didn’t really expect I would be there that long.

I blew a raspberry through my lips as I looked at the monstrosity of a television that Logan put above the fireplace.

Since they wouldn’t let my servants come with me, Logan agreed that I could redecorate the house to my liking. That seventy-five-inch idiot box and the multiple game consoles were the first things on my list to get rid of.

I heard the nasally giggle before I pushed the office door open, and Jacob’s guilty conscience jumped from his chair to get to me when he realized I was there. “Hey, Darlin. We weren’t expecting you.”

My eyes traveled all over the red-haired woman from the deck at Teddy’s wedding. I highly doubted I was walking in on pack business from the amount of cleavage she was offering today. “Yes, I can see that.”

I don’t have a jealous bone in my body, and as much as I enjoy getting tongue bathed every night by my husbands, they’re free to do whatever they want. Because I guarantee I won’t be lonely for long.

Logan summoned me with the bending of his fingers. “What can I do for you, Sweetheart?”

Nina crossed her arms, and her foot bounced so much I thought her shoe might fly off when my ass landed on Logan’s lap. She’d set her sights on my brother now, but anyone with eyes could see she was still aiming for Logan.

While he laid his lips on my bite, I whimpered through my cheeky smile, and I heard an audible scoff from the other woman in the room. “I was heading into town for some shopping and thought I’d check-in and see if you two wanted to have me for lunch.” My hand slid down his cheek. “Oops. I meant have lunch with me.”

Under the defilade of his giant mahogany desk, his hands rubbed between my legs. “Yes, on both of those of those offers.”

I pulled his hand away and kissed the tip of his nose. “Yeah, I thought you were looking kind of hungry.”

With his hand digging in his back pocket, Jacob fumbled with his wallet as he came to me. His credit card sat between his fingers as he leaned against the desk beside us. “Be gentle today.”

My hand slid between his legs until it met the growing bulge in his pants. “I thought you liked it rough, baby.”

An amused shot of air came from my brother’s nose, and when I looked at him, I saw that Nina was about five different shades of red.

I used our bond to warn Teddy that his pregnant bride would not be as understanding about the situation he found himself in as I was and suggested that he get Nina out of there soon. He nodded his understanding and tugged on her elbow as he guided her out of the room.

Jacob’s fingers pinched my chin in them. “Get what you want; you can pay us back tonight.”

I rolled my hips against the lap I sat on as I leaned forward and gripped the thick third leg he grew in his pants between my teeth before I looked up at him. “I always do, don’t I?”

He licked his lips and rubbed his fingers over mine. “Yes, you do.”

My Alpha’s breath was hot against my neck. “How about a little upfront payment?” Even though at home, we were never together as a threesome anymore, Logan always showed the united front in public.

Jacob was already pulling the door closed and locking it by the time Logan’s pants were unzipped, and I pushed myself up onto his desk.

Even though we were in their parent’s house, Logan was the head of the family now, and his word was law. If he wanted me in the town square, he could have me, and no one would dare say a word to challenge him.

I should have been disgusted by his power, but it thrilled me.

Laid out across the desk, Jacob’s shaft slid back and forth over my tongue as Logan got me from below.

They were loud and said every filthy thing they could think of, not for me, but for their Lycan subordinates uncomfortably listening outside the double wooden doors.

The whole pack was theirs now.

I know Logan felt more powerful with every swing of his hips as he looked down and watched himself enter and leave my body. I could see his ego blowing up like a balloon. But just like the cock that exploded inside me, that balloon would soon burst and destroy everything.