Man in the Middle [Wolf Creek Pack 9] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour ManLove) by Stormy Glenn (digital ebook reader .txt) 📕

“Are you ready for me, baby?” Chase whispered into Justin’s ear. Justin bobbed his head. Chase wasn’t sure if he was agreeing or just sucking harder. He decided to assume Justin was agreeing.

Chase pushed his cock deep into Justin until he felt Justin’s rounded little butt hit his groin, and then he licked a line up the side of Justin’s neck from his collarbone to the base of his ear. When Justin shuddered and the silky muscles encircling Chase’s cock quivered, Chase knew it was time.

“Mine!” he growled and then sank his canines deep into Justin’s throat. Hot, sweet blood rushed over his tongue even as Justin’s high cry filled the room. Chase’s eyes filled with tears as the mating bond snapped into place between them like a rubber band, like it had with Taylor. Chase knew, no matter what, he would never be alone again. He had his two mates.

Justin’s ass pulsed and pulled Chase’s orgasm from him with the force of a freight train. He barely had time to pull his teeth from Justin’s soft flesh before he was tossing his head back and roaring out his release.

Chase panted heavily as he dropped his head down into the middle of Justin’s back. He could feel each spurt of cum that shot out of his cock and filled Justin’s ass. He could feel each shudder of Justin’s body, each quiver of his inner muscles.

Hell, he could feel Justin breathe.

And he could hear Justin giggling.

Chase raised his head and looked down at Justin in confusion. He wanted Justin to be happy that they were now mated, but he hadn’t really expected the guy to laugh. A quick glance up at Taylor just confused him more. The man was staring down at Justin with his mouth hanging open.

“Uh, did I miss something?” Chase asked.

“No.” Justin went into another fit of laughter. “And neither did Taylor.”

Chase had no idea what Justin was talking about until the man turned his head and he caught sight of the globs of white all over Justin’s face. Chase tucked his lips in to keep from laughing as he looked from Justin to Taylor, but it did no good. Chase found himself laughing right along with Justin.

“It wasn’t that funny,” Taylor complained.

Chase arched an eyebrow at Taylor. “Maybe we should switch positions and see how you feel being on the receiving end next time.”

Taylor winked and humped his hips, making his cock bounce in front of Justin’s face. “Like I have a problem with that.”

Chapter 11

Chase closed the bedroom door quietly behind him and headed down the hallway. Taylor and Justin were sleeping, and they needed the rest. The last couple of days had been hard on everyone, especially Justin.

Chase still wasn’t sure how he felt about Prince Dominic’s claim that his mate was a vampire. It would explain a lot, like why he had such troubles regulating his sugar levels. It did not, however, explain why Chase had never smelled vampire on Justin. There was just no way to mistake the unique scent that every vampire had.

And Justin didn’t have it.

Well, at least not before. The scent was very faint, almost as if smelling it from a distance, but it was slowly growing on Justin. Unfortunately, Chase couldn’t figure out if it came from Justin being in a house full of vampires or Justin himself.

Which was exactly why Chase was on his way downstairs to talk to the prince. He needed to know more before he sat Justin down and talked to him. He needed to know if his sweet little mate was really a vampire.

Chase stopped outside the prince’s study door and knocked softly. When he heard an answer, he opened the door and stepped inside. Prince Dominic was sitting behind his desk going over some papers. His mate, Danny, sat curled up in a chair by the window reading a book.

“Good morning.” Chase nodded to the two men. “May I have a moment of your time, Prince Dominic?”

“Please, call me Dominic.” The prince smiled as he waved a hand toward one of the chairs in front of his desk. “We are family after all.”

“That’s kind of what I wanted to talk to you about,” Chase said as he sat down. He rested his hands on his lap and folded one of his legs, resting the ankle on top of his other leg.

“Yes, I was expecting you.”

Chase arched one of his eyebrows at the prince’s response.

Dominic chuckled. “I would have had questions if I had just found out that my mate was a shifter. I assume the same is true for you finding out that your mate is a vampire.”

“I’m still not convinced that Justin is a vampire.”

“I can assure you, he is.”

“But how can you be so positive?”

“It’s in the blood.”

Right.

“Prince—”

“Dominic.”

Chase nodded. “Dominic. I’m not a vampire, and while I really have nothing against them, I just don’t know that I can be as sure as you are without more proof.”

“Would corroboration from Prince Zacarius be enough proof?”

Chase stared at the prince for a moment as those words sank in. He knew Devlin trusted Prince Zacarius with his life. They were mated. And Devlin was his brother, someone Chase trusted with his life. If Devlin trusted his prince, then Chase knew he could as well.

“Very well.” Chase nodded at the prince. “I’ll accept Prince Zacarius’s word.”

Dominic started to reach for his phone but paused with his hand over the receiver. “Would you prefer that I call the prince, or would you like to?”

“Maybe it would be better coming from me.” Chase sighed as he pulled his cell phone out and dialed his brother’s phone number. He’d rather talk directly to Devlin than try and ask the prince for help. He really didn’t know the prince that well.

“Hey, bro,” Devlin said when he answered. “What’s up? Did you claim those two mates of yours yet?”

Chase chuckled. His brother knew him too well.