Hunter(Zeus's Pack 5)(23)

“Lay on your back,” he instructed Quinn.

Quinn rolled, taking Tristan along for the ride until his man stared down at him. Quinn ran the pad of his thumb over Tristan’s lips. Tristan’s eyes sparkled as he smiled down at Quinn.

Hunter grabbed the lube and prepared both Quinn and Tristan. Excitement mounted in Quinn as Tristan’s cock leaked onto his lower abdomen. The fire-red hair surrounding his jellybean’s cock was mesmerizing.

Tristan leaned forward and then slowly lowered until Quinn was fully inside of him. Hunter had held Quinn’s cock as Tristan took the journey. Quinn’s legs trembled from holding back, his hands held Tristan’s hips lazily.

“Lift up.” Hunter tapped his hip. Quinn arched his back, taking Tristan into the air. Hunter shoved two pillows under his ass, and then Quinn came back down. Tristan grabbed under Quinn’s knees with his arms and pulled Quinn’s legs forward, allowing Hunter to enter Quinn’s ass.

Quinn had never been with two men, and the feeling was intoxicating. Tristan began a slow ride, his ass cinched tightly around Quinn’s cock while Hunter’s large manhood glided in and out of his own hole. Talk about dying and going to heaven.

Quinn grabbed Tristan’s hips and thrust harder when he saw Tristan reach behind him, grab Hunter’s neck, and pull their lips together. It was a beautiful sight to behold. Hunter’s hands were all over Tristan’s body, worshipping his flesh.

Hunter reached down and grabbed Tristan’s cock, playing with it as he fucked Quinn’s ass. What a way to spend the afternoon. “Harder, Hunter.” Quinn panted. Watching Hunter’s hand on Tristan’s cock was driving him mad.

Tristan broke the kiss and smiled seductively down at Quinn. He crooked a finger at the little redhead, Tristan immediately planting his hands on Quinn’s chest.

Oh no, he wanted more.

Quinn grabbed Tristan’s hands, pulling him all the way down until he could taste Hunter on his jellybean’s lips.

“Fuck, I wish you two had the view I’m staring at right now.” Hunter growled low.

Quinn’s hands explored the hard lines of Tristan’s back, his waist, and his hips, the skin creamy smooth under his callused, worn hands. Hunter’s hands roamed intimately between Quinn’s thighs. Quinn could feel an added pressure and knew Hunter had slipped a finger alongside his cock that was thrusting in and out.

“Fuck me, jellybean,” Quinn whispered into Tristan’s ear. He could feel the static electricity building and knew he wasn’t going to last much longer. The cracking and snapping inside his body was proof that his climax was approaching. Quinn planted his feet firmly into the mattress and raised his ass a little higher, feeling Hunter claiming him a little deeper with that beautiful cock of his.

“Jellybean,” Quinn shouted as he bathed Tristan’s channel with his seed. He pressed his hand between them and stroked Tristan’s cock with vehemence, bringing his man to the edge.

“Quinn, Quinn, Quinn,” Tristan chanted, and then Quinn’s hand became slick, filled with Tristan’s seed.

“Shit.” Hunter pistoned into Quinn, soon shouting out his own release.

Tristan lay across Quinn’s chest, as Hunter pulled free and collapsed beside them. All three fought to catch their breath. Quinn petted Tristan’s back as he stretched his neck to kiss Hunter. “That was incredible.”

“That it was,” Hunter agreed.

“Nap time.” Tristan yawned. “You guys have zapped all my energy.”

So sex stopped him from saying sir as well. Good to know.

Quinn twisted around, laying Tristan between him and Hunter. Cleanup could wait. This moment was too perfect to disturb right now.



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He crept around the outside of the house, staring into the bedroom window. Well, wasn’t this interesting.

Three men in one bed.

The man ducked down, making his way back down the driveway. He climbed into his car and stared at the address, memorizing it before hightailing it out of there.



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Zeus hung up the phone, sitting back and resting his chin on his thumb and index finger. “That was my cousin, Tony,” he said to his Betas, Torem and Bald Eagle. They sat across from his desk, seated in two chairs facing Zeus.

“That bad?” Eagle asked, sitting forward. He rested his elbow on the desk, looking at Zeus with concern.

“I’m not sure. He went to Chey and Sidney’s pack, finally gaining an audience with their Alpha. From what he tells me, all wolves were accounted for, even the ones who came here and tried to attack the soldiers. So, the question is, who was shooting at you and your mate?” Zeus looked at Torem.