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was going to take for you to say something.
I was enjoying this big cock in my ugh. Tristan squeaked.
Quinn thrust in all the way to the root. He would swear to anyone
that he could feel every vein and ridge of Quinn s dick in his ass.
Hunter opened Tristan s mouth and began to fuck it with his dick.
Tristan clawed at Hunter s muscled thighs as his mouth and ass were
being well used. Having both major orifices filled was a thrill he
wouldn t tire of anytime soon.
You have such a sweet ass. Quinn rubbed his hands over
Tristan s mounds, praising them as he fucked Tristan s ass.
And such a sweet mouth, Hunter added, caressing Tristan s
swollen cheeks, running his fingers over Tristan s throat muscles. He
knew his mate was feeling the muscles work Hunter s dick. I m
gonna come soon, rainbow. Hunter hissed as he snapped his hips
harder.
Almost there. Quinn grunted behind him.
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Tristan knew he was going to be the first. Having two powerful
men love on him like this was an aphrodisiac unlike anything he d
ever experienced, and he loved it. He reached under himself and
grabbed his own cock, tugging at it as Hunter fucked his mouth and
Quinn fucked his ass, feeling both cocks work his senses over.
Tristan hummed around Hunter s prick as he came, his body
convulsing with his release.
That s it, rainbow, come for us, Hunter cooed. Because I m
about to come for you, Hunter warned and then stiffened, holding
Tristan s head as he came down his throat. The taste was divine
against his tongue.
Hell, Quinn shouted, ramming his cock deep into Tristan s ass,
feeling Quinn s prick throbbing with its release. His anus seemed to
milk every last seed from Quinn.
I need a V8. Tristan fell forward, right into Hunter s thighs.
Come on, rainbow, I have you. Hunter chuckled as he rolled
Tristan to his side.
* * * *
Tristan walked into the living room, softly humming to himself as
he looked around. It was homey enough, a comfortable arrangement.
But it wasn t Quinn s place.
Hello, Tristan.
Uh, hello. Tristan spotted the dark-haired man sitting off in one
corner. His expression was a mixture of sad and thoughtful. Who are
you?
My name is Chey. I m Torem s brother.
Tristan took a closer look. The man was wearing long sleeves and
leather gloves. It was a little too hot for that. If you don t mind me
asking, why are you dressed like it s fall outside?
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Chey smiled at him sadly as he looked down at his leather-
covered hands. My touch isn t always welcomed, he said softly,
sadly.
What kind of touching did Chey do exactly? I don t understand,
si Chey.
Let s just say people fall apart if they come in contact with me.
Chey turned his head, pretty much dismissing Tristan. None of it
made sense, but if the shifter didn t want to talk about it, who was he
to pry? It wasn t like he was an open book himself about what
happened with him and his life with Xavier.
Tristan took a step back, feeling like he was invading on the
man s quiet time. I won t bother you.
Chey looked back at him, shaking his head. It s okay. I just
wanted you warned before you accidently touched me. God forbid I
have a heart attack and you have to do CPR on me.
Well, that was sure morbid thinking. Were all the occupants of
this house so grim? Tristan wasn t sure what to make of Chey. The
man didn t look crazy, but his words were sounding like he sure was.
You a mate? A short-statured Asian man walked into the living
room asking. We being crowded here.
But this house has, like, fifty thousand rooms, Tristan pointed
out.
So, still too crowded. Who you with? The man glared at him,
looking him up and down.
Hunter and Quinn?
Not know them. You must go. The guy began jabbing his finger
at the front door. And take funny hat with you.
That s it. He was tired of people making fun of him. There is
nothing wrong with my hat, mister. I happened to like it and my
clothes, and only my opinion matters!
You say words, but I no hear. The man moved his fingers in a
talking gesture. It still funny hat.
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Did they find out who burned your house down? Chey sat
forward as he asked.
Tristan ignored the hostile human in front of him. No, I wish
they would so we can find our own place. Tristan stopped talking
and sniffed the air. Oh, man. That smell was entering his nostrils and
going straight to his stomach. How long had it been since he ate
bacon?
Smells like Jasper is up and cooking, Chey stated. Want to go
see if he made enough for everyone?
I don t want to be a bother. But he did want to be the bacon
tester if Jasper needed one. Was that hickory flavor he smelled?
Chey grinned, waving his hand toward the doorway. Let s go
find out what he s cooking.
Tristan s stomach followed Chey to the kitchen. If he could eat
the scent, he d be obese right now. Heck, Tristan would be happy to
gain twenty pounds. He d always been a skinny guy, a small wolf,
and the shortest around. It seemed no matter what he tried, he
couldn t gain weight.
Smells good in here, Chey said as he took a seat at the table.
You gonna share?
Yep, I made enough for an army, and the way those soldiers eat,
that might not be enough. Jasper chuckled as he pulled the bacon
from the frying pan, and then added some raw pieces to the heated
skillet. I didn t get a chance to tell you that I liked your hair.
That s because it matches yours. Tristan laughed.
I am partial to redheads. I tried to get Toby to dye his, but he just
pouted for a few days, something about trying to change him. As if. I
just wanted to see how he would look. Jasper smiled at Tristan, his
eyes full of mischief.
Toby growled and grabbed Jasper around his waist. Mine.
Isn t he cute? Ever since mates started showing up here, he s
gone all possessive on me. It must be a human thing. Jasper chuckled
and kissed Toby. He even growls better than a wolf.
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I m standing right here. Toby pouted, sticking his bottom lip
out.
Although Tristan had met the couple and had lived here for a
week, he was just now getting to know them, and he liked them. I
know what you mean, Toby. I feel the same way about Hunter and
Quinn, so it must not be a human thing but a mate thing.
Don t encourage him. Jasper set Toby aside and brought
breakfast to the table. I suggest you get your portion now before the
mass of wolves comes in and sucks the kitchen clean.
We heard that, Memphis quipped as he came into the kitchen
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