Trio of Mates

round to look at me, smirking. His sky blue eyes fill with mischief. He’s obviously thinking about our morning together. I want t

ck. Honestly, it is looked down on for those in leadership positions. Our bloodlines depended on their continuation, meaning that we have to have pups. Kind of dif

, likely not each other. And there is the whole thing with Brandon still being hung up on Charlie and Zak. But for now, he is mine.

ut the way he moved and the setting of each dream let me know he is one of my brother warriors. I should have been excited. I’ll likely find him on my birthday and be m

. My mouth waters at the sight as I thank the omega who handed me my plate. I lift my fork to get ready to dig in when I feel Brandon’s hand on the inside

ty of the pack. Since Charlie was supposed to take over as Delta before she became Luna, those duties are being split between Charlie and my father

Brandon’s hand brushes against my stiffeni

concern flitting over hi

ed with concern. At the same time, he gra

m, today’s plan is to start with the new warri

I try to cover it by taking a bite of pancake. “This afternoon is standard training for grou

ring, grabbing my cock again and jerking me slowly. I try to cover his hand with mine, but he tightens his grip on my dick. Out of the corner of my e

a in all but name now. Under the table, Brandon’s hand continues to move up and down my shaft, brushing against my balls and rounding over the tip. You would think that after all the sex that

lk to his father. My breathing becomes labored and it’s all I can do not to moan aloud as my orgasm comes clo

w that my eyes are begging him to give me release. “Please,”

ser, as if he has to tell me a secret.

to his mouth and slowly pushes it pas

oan as his hand picks up speed and m

’re ok, son?” My fa

ce as I try to think of

e for a race he lost to me yesterday. He gets to wear a beautifu

s orange juice as he hits the table with his hand. “

going to live it down. But I can’t really think about

Although they have smiles plastered on their faces, there are dark circles under both of their eyes. Something is definitely ke

artbeat, there is longing in all of their eyes. Then Brandon quickly turns to me. “Meet me in

the dining hall. I slowly count to

my arm, pulling me through. He quickly closes and locks the door, then pushes me up against it. He cr

pressure on my shoulders, Brandon pushes me down so that I am kneeling in front of him. He wraps his ha