I thanked him; I knew he was talking about more than a kiss with Jett and Mekhi. It must be hard to share your mate with another, but this was normal for me. Jett and Mekhi were a thing before I even rocked up on the scene. I’m sure that they had some growing pains at the start, ones I didn’t really see, but it would have been hard to bring me in nonetheless.
“We should stay here tonight?” Jett asked me. I laughed and shook my head.
“Hell no, it’s fucking freezing. You shifters just don’t feel it.” And Mekhi burst out laughing.
“You swear a lot more now…I like it.” He wiggled his brows at me as he moved in closer. He sat beside Jett and stroked my hair. I looked up and watched them both, they were looking at me then at each other.
“I miss you kissing.” I sighed.
Jett grabbed Mekhi and planted one on him so quickly it took a few seconds for it to register before he kissed him back. I laughed.
“You know what I miss?” Jett started… “Kissing Clare bear.”
I sat up and looked back at Jett over my shoulder, but then I turned to Mekhi, grabbing the front of his tee, I pulled him close and kissed him. He didn’t miss a beat this time. Jett held me tight to his chest as Mekhi took my mouth, kissing me deep. He tasted like cherry, and I smiled. He pulled away a little and pepper kissed up my cheek to my ear.
“What’s the smile for?” I giggled.
“You still taste like a cherry lollipop.” And Jett chuckled.
“If he wasn’t a shifter, he would have rotted his teeth out a long time ago with those things.” Mekhi just smirked.
“I have a sweet tooth, and when I see something sweet I gotta eat it… I can see something sweet right in front of me.” He moved in to kiss me, but I darted away and took Jett’s mouth instead.
When I came out here, I wasn’t sure what would happen. But yesterday, my overthinking was horrible. All I did was cry and stress over things I couldn’t change. Today, I wanted to feel.
Mekhi didn’t get left out, he moved between us as we all kissed together. I pulled away and watched them, then I would kiss Mekhi, then Jett. Then the three of us would kiss as one. I wondered if Frankie would kiss the guys, or if he was straight. We had never discussed his sexuality.
I wanted to watch my mates…my mates.
“Show me, love,” I said as I moved away from them. It turned me on when they were together, it was the hottest thing to watch and know that if I wanted, I could be a part of it too.
They put on a show, I rubbed myself, just sending little sparks and they devoured each other. Jett had his hands in Mekhi’s shorts and pulled them down with one swift movement. His cock was hard and sprung free.
“You want me to suck him?” Jett almost growled, I shook my head and Mekhi groaned.
“Please, god. Your scent is driving me crazy, Clare.” I grinned at them; it might have been a little playful… but wicked grin.
“Stroke him… slowly.” And Jett did what I asked, he lazily stroked the length of Mekhi’s cock and he loved it. Mekhi wasn’t usually one to take charge, Jett was. But I could be dominating too, and they loved it when I came out to play. I had missed this so much.
“Take it off… all of it.”
I hoped no one was out here, but I needed this. I didn’t know how bad I did. I rubbed my clit harder, I was so wet and needy. But I wanted to watch them fuck each other, then fuck me.
They stripped naked for me. Jett’s cock was hard and I could see the glisten of pre-cum on the tip.
“Lick his cock, wolf boy. Softly… slowly.” Mekhi grinned at his old nickname. It was like all my memories had returned now I had been back. I watched as he got down on his knees, and licked Jett’s cock.
“Suck it,” I was getting so close, I could come right now if I wanted to, but I loved the buildup.
“Stop.” And Jett’s cock popped out of Mekhi’s mouth with a“pop.”
I was panting and so were they. We need to go back to the room.
I changed my mind, we need a bed for this reunion.
Chapter40
Jett
