Glenn, Stormy and Flynn, Joyee - Blood Lust [Delta Wolf 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour ManLove) (20 page)

“No, it just itches so damn much.”

The grin that crossed
Constantine
’s face made Owen nervous. He’d seen that particular look on the man’s face once or twice before, and he usually ended up unconscious right afterward. It wasn’t a bad way to go, but it sure was incredibly embarrassing, especially when everyone heard him crying out his delight.

“Maybe we need to take your mind of the itching,”
Constantine
said. The sensuality and lust in the man’s voice shot straight to Owen’s cock. “Maybe we can give you something else to think about.”

Owen swallowed audibly as he went from somewhat interested to full-blown hard as rock in a blink of an eye. “Okay,” he croaked out. He felt his face flush when his voice broke, and
Constantine
arched an eyebrow at him. It really was embarrassing how little resistance he had to anything his mates wanted. They called, and he melted.

The only thing keeping Owen from crawling into a hole to hide his red face was the fact that all he needed to do was lick his lips and his mates started panting.

Owen knew from what he’d been told about Delta werewolves that
Constantine
had an increased sex drive and needed two mates to care for him, but Owen was pretty sure he got laid more than either of his mates. Apparently, he was the flavor of choice.

“Do you think we could take this inside this time?” Christian asked from over the top of them. “I’m still pulling pine needles out of my ass from the last time we fucked outdoors.”

Owen snickered. “Maybe you should have been on top then.”

Christian growled. Owen laughed with pure joy and he scooted out from under
Constantine
. He climbed to his feet and ran all out for the house. He could hear Christian and Constantine in hot pursuit.

Owen knew they could easily catch him, he was human after all, but both men seemed to enjoy their games of catch-me-if-you-can. They would give him just enough lead to make it inside of the house before tackling him or grabbing him.

Owen couldn’t remember the last time he made it to their bedroom with all of his clothes on. He wasn’t even sure why he wore them anymore, maybe due to his upbringing or something. No one else seemed to mind all the naked men running around.

Owen sprinted around the side of the house and, barreling in the back door at full speed, was grateful that someone forgot to close the large pained-glass door. He ran through the kitchen and headed down the hallway toward the bedroom when Matt suddenly stepped out of his office, holding up a cell phone in his hand.

“Hey, dude, some guy is on your phone asking for you.” Matt shrugged. “I wouldn’t have answered it, but he kept calling and calling. I figured it might be important.”

Owen skidded to a stop and took the phone from Matt, holding it to his ear. “Hello?”

“Owen?”

“Detective Marcus?” Owen let a relieved sigh fall from his lips when he realized it was just his friend from back home. “Hey, man, what’s up?”

“I haven’t heard from you in nearly two months, Owen. I was beginning to become concerned, especially when I found out you let your lease go on your apartment. Is everything okay?”

Owen glanced up quickly when Constantine and Christian came barreling into the hallway. He grinned. “Yeah, everything is cool. I moved, that’s all. Sorry I forgot to call you and let you know, but I’ve been a little caught up in things here.”

“Where the hell did you move to?”

“Believe it or not, a little place outside of
Atlanta
,
Georgia
.”

“Why did you move?” the detective asked. “Was someone giving you problems? You should have come to me, Owen.”

“Two words, hot and gorgeous.” Owen chuckled.

“Hot and gor
—
You met someone?”

“Two someones, actually, one is hot and one is gorgeous. I just haven’t figured out which is which yet.”

Constantine and Christian grinned.

“Well, I’m happy for you, Owen, you know that, but do you think three people being in a relationship is a good thing? Isn’t it kind of weird?”

Owen looked over at his mates, knowing they could hear everything the detective was saying to him. The biggest clue was the smirk on Christian’s face and the arched eyebrow on
Constantine
’s.

“No, it’s all good,” Owen replied. “It’s actually kind of hot, too. You should try it sometime.”

The detective chuckled. “Yeah, I don’t see that happening anytime soon, Owen, but thanks for the advice.”

“I highly recommend it.” Owen went all breathless watching his mates slowly undress for him. He needed to get off the phone with the detective and fast, before he just tossed the damn phone away.

“Hey, maybe we can catch up again later? I was right in the middle of…” Owen’s eyes widened as he watched Christian drop to his knees and swallow
Constantine
’s cock all the way to the root. “I gotta go.”

Owen hung up and tossed the phone onto the counter. He had his clothes off before he even reached his mates, tossing them wherever they could go. “That is so fucking hot!” Owen groaned, reaching down to cup
Constantine
’s balls.

Constantine
groaned and tossed his head back. Owen saw it as the perfect opportunity to suck up a red spot on the man’s neck, ’cause it wasn’t like he could actually bite the man. Still,
Constantine
’s groans said he appreciated the gesture.

When
Constantine
started humping his hips, a sure sign that he was close to release, Owen stepped back just enough that both his mates could see him. He grabbed his hard cock and started stroking while he backed toward the bedroom, positive he had both men’s attention.

“First one on the bed gets to be in the middle,” Owen said before he turned and sprinted toward the bedroom. He laughed, making it through the door before either of his mates and launching himself at the bed.

Owen had just enough time to roll over onto his back before
Constantine
and Christian ran into the room. Both men came to a complete stop at the end of the bed, their mouths dropped open, and they panted heavily.

Owen bent his knees slightly and let his legs drop open. He wrapped his hand around his cock again and slowly stroked from his balls to the very tip of the head then back down again. His mates’ cocks seemed to throb with every stroke of Owen’s hand.

Their eyes followed the movement of his hand almost as if mesmerized when Owen stuck his fingers into his mouth and got them all nice and wet. Stroking his wet hand down his chest to his balls then below to his tight hole.

When Owen pushed a finger into his ass and started stretching himself, he could hear his mates’ pants become low growls. A second finger had their hands clenching. By the time Owen pressed a third finger into his ass, their cocks were leaking and their hands were clenched with restraint.

Owen pulled his fingers free and reached up under the pillow for the lube. He dropped the bottle next to his ass and pulled his spread legs up to his chest. Owen laughed when his mates attacked him. He didn’t even have to say anything.

Constantine
’s hard, pulsing cock was shoved into his ass at the same time Christian straddled him. Owen opened his mouth and swallowed the man as far as he could. Christian moved up to rest his hands on the mattress above him, hovering over Owen.

Constantine
started thrusting into him and Owen dropped his legs, reached down to grab Christian’s ass cheeks, and pulled them apart. Christian cried out, his body suddenly shuddering, and Owen knew
Constantine
had taken his silent suggestion. Owen just wished his could watch his big, bad Delta mate lick Christian’s ass.

That had to be fucking hot!

Owen’s breath caught in his throat when he saw
Constantine
pull back. He knew what was coming even before Christian pulled away from him. Owen bemoaned the loss of the cock in his mouth but the feeling of Christian body sinking down on his cock quickly replaced any disappointment he might have felt.

Christian’s upper body still hovered over Owen, but the man’s lower body was impaling itself over and over again on Owen’s cock. Owen arched up and latched onto the nipple right above him, grinning at the long drawn out groan he received. Bringing his mates pleasure was almost as good as receiving it…almost.

The cock pounding into his ass felt pretty damn good. Owen could feel himself being drawn to the heights of ecstasy he had only ever known with Christian and Constantine. He never dreamed that sex could be this good and he was pretty sure, with anyone else, it wouldn’t be.

Constantine and Christian made it special, made it something wonderful. The flames of passion burned bright in all of them, but that flame only burned for the three of them. Owen no longer felt he was left out or would be left behind. He knew he was right where he was supposed to be, being loved by his mates.

Owen cried out when the fire burning inside of him ignited. The loud cry that came from his lips when he poured himself in his mate was by no means manly, and Owen could not have cared less about who heard him in that moment.

He was suddenly overcome by uncontrollable joy while his mates roared out their release at the same time,
Constantine
filling his ass with pulsing heat, Christian shooting rope after rope of pearly hot seed all over Owen’s chest.

Owen sighed in pleasant exhaustion. Christian rolled to one side of him, Constantine to the other. He felt the arms of his mates cover his chest, each man snuggling up close to him. Yep, this was exactly where he was supposed to be.

“I win.”

“Owen, angel, you weren’t in the middle,”
Constantine
said. “You were on the bottom.”

“I’m in the middle now.”

Constantine and Christian chuckled at the same time. “I guess we can’t argue with that.”

Owen patted Christian’s and Constantine’s hips. “Now you’re learning.”

THE END

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ABOUT THE AUTHORS

Stormy believes the only thing sexier than a man in cowboy boots is two, or three men in cowboy boots. She also believes in love at first sight, soul mates, true love, and happy endings.

Stormy lives in the great Northwest region of the USA, with her gorgeous husband and soul mate, six very active teenagers, two boxer/collie puppies, two old biddy cats, and three fish.

You can usually find her cuddled in bed with a book in her hand and a puppy in her lap, or on her laptop, creating the next sexy man for one of her stories. Stormy welcomes comments from readers. You can find her website at
www.stormyglenn.com
.

Joyee Flynn grew up in
Chicago
, living in the same house all her life until she went left for college. Although she has a great life, she loves to get lost in fantasies that only books could bring. Her wide interest in reading is reflected in her writings. Currently Joyee lives with her dog, Marius, named after a vampire from Ann Rice’s
Interview with
the Vampire
series. She dreams of one day living out in
Montana
, of having enough land to have a few horses, and finding a couple of cowboys of her own.