All Chapters of Trios: Beginning: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

I wake to pleasure zinging through my core. Lips are wrapped around my clit, sucking hard, as fingers push into my opening.“Laurel…” I breathe out. My hands fly to the back of her head, holding her in place as I pull my legs up and rock my hips against her mouth. She curls two fingers inside me, flicking her tongue against my clit in time with the thrusts.Laurel smirks up at me, her face glistening with my wetness. “Good morning, baby.”“Fuck, yeah, it is,” I purr, tugging her mouth back to my core.She chuckles against me, her tongue swirling as she increases the pressure of her fingertips.“Play with those titties, baby.” Her words are punctuated by a sharp bite to my clit. A strangled moan rips from my throat as my hands slide from her hair down my body.I cup my breasts, kneading them as she watches.Laurel hums her appreciation, the vibration sending shocks of pleasure up my spine. I pinch my nipples between my fingers, rolling them as heat floods my belly.“Oh, Goddess! Laurel—

I barely register Commander Clove barking orders through the medical tent. "We got injured coming in! ETA five minutes. Three reds, two yellows, five greens, two blacks. They're a mix of human and wolves—check the tags before you treat. Paribartana, take your team and set up triage, then scrub in for surgery. Fleet, get three surgical suites prepped. You all know your assignments. Move!""Aye, sir!" We echo in unison.The chaos begins immediately. Reds need immediate surgery—gut shots, chest wounds, massive blood loss. Yellows are critical but stable—severe burns, major fractures, soft tissue damage. Greens can walk—they’ll need splints, stitches, pain management. And the blacks… the ones we can’t save.I can handle blood. I can handle battlefield medicine. But I still can’t handle them.I force my hands to keep moving as my team sets up. We know the drill. We've done this too many times before.But all I can think about is Liam.He’s been gone for two days. Two days of silence. Two da

Liam had no idea what I was planning when we arrived at couples' housing on base in Germany.Our supervisors knew. Base command knew. Hell, even the kid who drove us here seemed to know.But Liam? Completely clueless.I suppose that’s my fault.We’d agreed we wouldn’t mark or mate each other until the six-month timeline was up—and we weren’t even halfway there. He was probably too afraid to assume that this house meant anything more than a convenient place for my “official” role as his caregiver.I was going to dispel that notion real quick.The second the driver leaves, Liam starts talking."Little shit! I don't like how he looked at you—"But I can’t wait any longer.Grabbing his uninjured shoulder, I yank him toward me and crush my lips to his, devouring him with the kind of hunger I’ve been suppressing since the moment he woke up in the medic tent.I shove him against the wall, my hands tearing at his clothes. He won’t be needing them for the rest of the time we’re here anyway.I

“¡Mi niño! ¡Ya estás aquí! ¡Déjame mirarte! ¿Qué te han dado de comer? Te ves tan delgado. ¡Tu abuela y yo tendremos que ponernos a trabajar de inmediato para hacer tus favoritos!” (My baby boy! You're home! Let me look at you! What have they been feeding you? You look so thin! Your grandmother and I will have to start cooking your favorites right away!)I don’t know how such a small woman can be so loud and hug me so tightly that I can’t breathe, but that is my mother’s special gift. The thing is—she’s human. How in the world does she have that much strength?My parents met when Papá was stationed in Spain during his military tour and discovered that Mamá was his mate. Turns out, Mamá’s sister was mated to a wolf as well. Her entire family already knew about wolves when she and Papá bonded. Since Papá was the alpha of our pack and Tía Sofía’s (Aunt Sofia’s) mate was a warrior, it wasn’t hard to convince the family to move to the States and join our pack. It worked out well—everyone se

I might have thought that things would get weird between Camden and me, but he treated me the same as before. We were buddies, palling around the base together, hanging out off-base, and occasionally going back to the sex arcade. It was only there that we touched each other in anything but a platonic way. I’m thankful that I have someone to teach me the ropes without expecting anything or pushing me. We both know that we have mates out there, and anything we do right now is just for fun.And boy, is it fun.But that’s coming to an end, at least temporarily. I’ve been summoned home for the alpha ceremony. Gael Guia, a male a year older than me, will ascend to his title, and all pack members not in active war zones are required to come home and swear loyalty to our new alpha. The powers that be decided it would be a good time for me to visit my family since I haven’t been home in over a year.“What am I gonna do while you’re gone for a whole two weeks?” Camden whines, flopping back onto