Chloe’s New Beginning (13 page)

“The ceremony will happen, as planned. That hasn’t changed. I was barely able to hold myself back. We’re both keeping her. It’s okay that you marked her first.” Brandon nodded his head, letting Adam’s words settle over them all. He walked toward the bed slowly, taking measured steps, never once taking his eyes off her. Chloe smiled encouragingly at him, wanting him more with each step he took.

“Brandon, I don’t want you to be upset. I care about you too much to fight with you. Come back to bed and hold me.” Chloe reached out her hand, and Brandon took it and held on as if it was a lifeline. He moved and lay on the bed, pulling her with him. They held each other tight. He wrapped his arms around her, and she nuzzled her face into his chest. She felt comfortable, and they fit together as if they were made for each other. Chloe heard the door click softly, and she knew that Adam was giving them time to be alone.

* * * *

Adam watched Brandon hold Chloe, and he smiled. He felt torn between joining them and letting them have some time alone. He knew Brandon was going to mark her before it happened, and he could’ve stopped him but he didn’t want to. The pheromones in the air had changed. They had a bond from the first moment Chloe jumped out of her car and threw herself into his arms that first day. He decided to give them some time alone and go and make some breakfast. He walked down the hall and toward the kitchen, ready to make some breakfast.

He hummed to himself as he grilled bacon and sausage. He added cheese to the eggs that were bubbling on the stove. He wanted to cook a meal worthy of her, something delicious that would have her moaning like the other night. He went through a list in his mind for Chloe to complete because she had lost their bet at dinner. He hadn’t planned on making it sexual, he had planned to have her do some chores around the house, more of a joke than anything else. He wanted to tease her, but after their amazing night and then again this morning, his mind went through different possibilities.

A little while later, while he was setting the small kitchen table and putting the food out, both Brandon and Chloe walked in. They were both wearing huge grins and sat down, immediately eating. It seemed they had all worked up quite an appetite.

He felt happy for the first time in a long time. A blanket of peace and contentment covered him. He sat down and joined them at the table. They all ate in a comfortable silence.

“What’s the plan for today?” Chloe was the first one to break the silence, and he smiled. He had been thinking of what he wanted her to do.

“Well…I have two options for you. You lost the bet last night, so I thought today, you could be my willing slave, unless of course you’d prefer to wait for another day.” He waited, watching her closely. She was fidgeting, pushing the food around on her plate with her fork. He sat back and waited for her to answer him, and he smiled. It wasn’t a nice smile either, and he knew it. He wasn’t feeling very nice at the moment. He wanted to really show her what “slave” meant.

“Ummm…well…I guess we can do that today. If you don’t have other plans, though. I know that you’re a very busy man.” He knew that last sentence was her trying to get out of their bet. Her voice carried a slight note of fear, and he wondered what that meant. He wanted to push her, but he had no plans of really doing anything too serious.

“Nope. No plans. I’m looking forward to playing with you, my dear. All. Day. Long.” He sent a wink in Brandon’s direction, knowing he was making her nervous. She squirmed in her chair, and he imagined her rubbing her thighs together, feeling little shocks rock her clit. He wanted to pleasure her, he wanted to taste her again, feel her muscles tighten on his tongue.

“What do you want me to do?” Her words came out more a whisper than anything else, and she bit her bottom lip hard. Adam got out of his chair and walked over to her. Using his forefinger, he tilted her face up and moved his thumb over her lip to dislodge her teeth. A little droplet of blood swelled, and he leaned down, licking her lips.

He kneeled down so that they were facing each other. “Don’t do that again. You shouldn’t be scared, you should be excited. I only want to give you pleasure.” He wasn’t so sure now. He didn’t want to do anything to scare her, but he did want to show her that she could trust him.

“I’m not scared. I want you. I’m a little anxious, that’s all.” She licked her lips, and he looked deep in her eyes, seeing the truth. “Besides, wouldn’t you be able to smell my fear?” She raised a brow, and he mirrored her action. He inhaled, trying not to make it obvious. He realized instantly that she wasn’t scared.

“You’re right. You aren’t scared. I can smell your arousal. Is that pretty pussy dripping for me, baby? Are you horny just thinking about all the things I’m gonna make you do?” He swooped in and took her lips. The kiss was slow and sensual, the gentle assault on her senses wrapping her in pleasant emotion that filled the space around them. His tongue slid into her mouth, exploring and caressing the warm recess and she sighed.

He picked her up and laid her on the table. Brandon started clearing the table, knowing his intent. Adam never had to say anything. She was only wearing a T-shirt and panties. He pushed her shirt up and pulled her panties off, down her legs. He captured her gaze and leaned forward. He touched the tip of his tongue to her and gave her pussy one long, leisurely lick.

Her breathing hitched, and she bit down on her bottom lip. When he stopped and looked at her, she immediately let go and gave him a tentative smile. He went back to work, giving her small licks, enjoying her taste on his tongue. She closed her eyes and moaned, saying his name.

He pulled her clit into his mouth, grazing his teeth over the hardened nub. She pulled her legs up, planting her feet on the table. Anticipation surged. Her scent grew stronger, overpowering. Inside, his bear growled with delight.

She was shivering with desire, but it wasn’t enough for him. He wanted her begging, pleading him to take her. He wanted to conquer her. The flavor of her lust exploded across his senses. It was sweet and sensual. Tasting her pleasure had his need surging. He slipped inside and drank from her repeatedly. It didn’t take much to push her up and over the edge. She screamed his name when she came, and that made him feel powerful. He pulled back and started to tug off his clothes. When he was naked, she was looking at him with half-lidded eyes, her brown gaze darkening as it traveled down his body. His cock jumped, ready to be inside her.

He pulled her to the edge of the table and put her legs over his forearms. He stared down at her parted pussy, and it was glistening with her juices. He knew she was ready. He lined up his cock and slowly pushed in.

“Oh, God…Adam…please, I need you.” She lifted her hips off the table, trying to force him to go faster, but he held her legs tight, restricting her movements. He wasn’t going to let her move him too fast, he wanted to enjoy every moment of her body.

He pushed into her and her body grabbed his cock, holding him tight. He pushed until he was deeply seated inside her. Once he was buried inside her, he stopped, needing a minute to take a breath.

“No. Do
not
stop. Keep going. Adam…I need you to fuck me. Please…Adam.” Chloe was panting, begging him to continue, but he closed his eyes and waited another minute before continuing. He pulled out of her, and her muscles tightened around him, trying to hold him inside of her.

“I’m not stopping, baby. You feel so good, and I want this to last.” Adam built up a low, steady pace, enjoying the rippling sensation of her every time his cock pushed into her. Brandon moved closer to them now, pulling Chloe’s shirt over her head. He leaned down, sucking her nipple into his mouth. He cupped both her tits and squeezed them tight in his hands. He moved from breast to breast, licking, biting, and sucking her nipples.

Chloe grabbed Brandon’s hair, holding him against her, and Adam moved faster, watching her eyes become glassy. Adam moved his hand over her thigh, and reached his thumb over to rub her clit, he was getting close and he didn’t want to come until she did. He rubbed her clit hard and fast, enjoying her shrieks of pleasure. She was babbling now, twisting her body to get what she wanted.

“Oh God…Adam…don’t stop…shit…I’m gonna come. Fuck!” she cried out, and Adam didn’t stop. He pounded in her hard, pulling her legs farther apart so he could get deeper. Her muscles held him tight, in the soft prison of her flesh. It only took two more deep strokes, and he came on a growl.

He closed his eyes, holding her legs tight. He felt light-headed, and it took him a few minutes to get his bearings. He slowly pulled out of her and leaned down, brushing his lips against hers. She moaned into his mouth, and he let his full weight fall onto her body, pulling her tight against his chest. She wrapped her legs around his waist, holding him just as tight.

He felt at home with her, and he realized that regardless of what happened, he would never let her go. He loved her. He said the words a few times in his mind, realizing that they were true.

“I love you, Chloe. I’m so glad you’re here with us.” He whispered the words in her ear, not wanting to say them while looking in her eyes. He couldn’t deal with the rejection that he risked seeing there.

“I love you, too. I love you and Brandon.” He pulled her up off the table into his arms and carried her back into the bedroom. He planned on showing her just how much he did love her, even if it took days, or weeks. She would have no doubts when the night came for the ceremony. She would finally belong to them forever.

Chapter 10

The next two weeks went by quickly, and they set up a routine. This time was the happiest of her life. Being with both Adam and Brandon, she felt loved, and it felt good to be the center of attention. Her stomach flipped every time she saw either of them, and feeling their hands on her body was a dream come true. They satisfied all her needs. Every night felt like a fantasy.

Adam was usually busy during the day, dealing with different issues. Chloe never really knew what went on behind his office doors. She tried interrupting, even listening at the door, but Brandon always found her and changed her direction. He found ways to keep her busy, and she really couldn’t complain. They spent many afternoons making love around the house.

They never talked about the future or what she would do if she stayed in Alaska. She didn’t know what was going to happen. It was really starting to bother her. Each morning, after dreaming the same dream, she wanted to talk to Adam and Brandon, but she always made up an excuse to say nothing. They were happy, she was happy, and she didn’t want to say anything that would change their relationship. It was “countdown” time as she called it, the ceremony and the full moon were just around the corner.

She also avoided her sister’s phone calls and text messages. The last message that she received said that if she didn’t hear from her soon, she would be flying here to make sure she was still alive. That was a few days ago. She felt stressed out and a little worried. She really didn’t think her sister would show up here, but she needed to return her phone calls. Without talking to Adam and Brandon, she felt like she couldn’t really answer her sisters’ questions.

She paced around the living room thinking about Adam and Brandon. She also thought about her sister. Could she really stay here and leave her old life behind, leave her family in Portland? Did she have a future here, other than being in a relationship? What would she do for money? As she pondered the future, Adam’s office door opened, and Ryan walked out, followed by the men that sniffed her. She remembered Erin’s words and realized that they were Adam’s cousins. They stopped by the living room door and looked at her with deep, hard blue eyes. They stared at her for only a moment, but it felt longer, and then they left without a word. The whole situation made her feel scared, and she marched into Adam’s office.

“What did they want? Were you talking about the ceremony? Are they petitioning? Tell me what’s going on.” She stood still in front of his desk with her hand on her hips. Her voice was demanding, and the longer she stood staring at him, the angrier she got.

Adam leaned back in his chair and arched his brow, watching her closely. “We weren’t talking about you, Chloe. We are having some clan issues, and we were talking about a delicate matter. I can’t discuss it with you yet, not until after the ceremony.”

Chloe watched him, trying to figure out what he was thinking. She wanted to know more, but she knew that there was no way she would be able to convince Adam to say anything more. “Why do we have to wait until after the ceremony? Is it because then I’ll be stuck with you and Brandon? Are you sure this has nothing to do with me? They gave me a weird look.”