Bran removed his hand and brought it to his own mouth to taste her. Kate looked down at Caleb.
“Please! This feels so right,” she said, pleading with tears in her eyes.
Unable to resist her a second more, he looked at Bran then nodded before reaching his arms around her body and cupping her ass. He lifted her up as Bran shifted his body so that her upper back lay supported on his chest. Bran put one hand in the center of her back to hold her up and worked on her breasts with the other, twisting and pulling. Caleb spread her legs, stiffened his tongue and began to fuck her with it.
“God yes!” she exclaimed. She wrapped her arms up behind her and around Bran’s neck.
“She likes to be dominated and have a little pain with her pleasure,” Bran said, his voice also low and rough.
Caleb looked up and saw that Bran’s eyes had shifted. He grinned.
“Keep her quiet.”
Caleb motioned with his head to the open door that led to the parlor. Bran grinned back and nodded. He unwrapped Kate’s arms and moved so that the back of her neck rested on his shoulder. He captured her mouth and began to bite and nibble at her lips. She whimpered and gave herself over to her two mates.
Seeing that Bran had her mouth occupied, Caleb gave her wet pussy one more swipe before leaning forward and taking her clit between his front teeth. He bit down lightly and then sucked hard. She began to thrash above him, her sounds muffled by Bran’s mouth. Determined to make her scream, Caleb placed one hand at the base of her spine and brought the other one around to plunge two fingers deep into her cunt. She started to buck and go wild. Taking Bran at his word that she liked a little pain with her pleasure, he withdrew his fingers before roughly plunging them in again and again.
He felt her inner walls clench around his fingers. He pushed in deep and searched for that one spot that would make her explode. When he found it, he thrust his fingers over it harshly then, leaning forward and using his teeth and lips, bit and twisted her clit. She screamed into Bran’s mouth and shook in their arms. They both held her as her breathing slowed and then lowered her to her feet, her legs shaking slightly. Caleb looked at Bran, who was watching his movements. Bran gently pushed Kate forward and she wrapped her arms around Caleb’s waist.
“I’m not saying it’s going to be easy or that at some point something won’t be a hard stop or deal breaker for me. But what I am saying is that we don’t fight against this for the sake of fighting. I fucking loved watching you make her come. We can make this work, Caleb. The three of us and the boys, we can be a family.” Bran took a step closer to rub his hands up and down Kate’s back.
“You have a hell of a way of persuading me,” Caleb said wryly.
Kate smiled and looked up. “We ave our vays,” she said in a poor Transylvanian accent.
Caleb laughed. Just then one of the twins started to cry. Caleb winced when he shifted his weight, needing a release of his own. He adjusted his jeans, stepped back, and looked over his shoulder to the parlor.
“The boys come first.” He smiled brightly and gave Kate a quick kiss.
Bran went into the hall bathroom and came back with a wet washcloth and a towel to help Kate clean up and she pulled her panties and jeans back on. They were on their way to the parlor when they heard the second twin join the first crying. Kate went over and picked up Lucas and handed him to Bran, who held the boy at arm’s length as if he might explode.
“What the fuck do I do?” Bran asked, panicked.
Caleb chuckled and walked over.
“Bring him close to your body and support him under his bottom,” Caleb said, showing him how he was holding Landon.
Bran adjusted the boy in his arms and smiled down at him. Lucas cooed up at him and Bran instantly fell in love. He would rip apart anyone who threatened these boys with his bare hands. He didn’t realize he was tearing up until he heard Caleb clear his throat. He looked up and the other man’s eyes were moist and he was swallowing hard.
“They know how to hit you, don’t they?” Caleb said, tickling Landon.
Bran took a deep breath and smiled. “They don’t play fair.” Bran smiled back at Lucas, who was now trying to gnaw on his finger.
Kate watched both men and realized that, somewhere between walking in the front door and now, she had fallen in love with Caleb and had fallen in deeper love with Bran.
“Caleb, have you thought about moving to the Pack house?” Kate asked.
Caleb looked at her and put Landon in his swing. He took Lucas from Bran and put him in the swing that faced Landon. He turned on the swings as both boys began to babble at each other.
“It will take me a few days to pack, but yes, we’ll move into the Pack house,” he said, turning around to face them a wide smile on his face.