Semua Bab Hide and Seek: Bab 21 - Bab 30

Okay, I’ve known I was gay for, like, ever. And as I’ve said, I’ve always had feelings for Jared. Always will. The male is my first crush, my first love, my first wet dream. But I’ve also known that I’d eventually have a female mate too. That’s just how it is when you’ve got alpha or beta blood. If we’re attracted to the same sex, we’re usually bisexual. I’ve seen wolves without leadership blood who are truly homosexual or completely straight and only get one mate. But they also don’t need to carry on a bloodline. I think it’s something genetic Selene baked into us when she made us part of a trio.Either way, I’ve always loved being with females too. Male werewolves are all dominance, hard muscle, and aggression. But she-wolves—there’s a softness in their bodies, a tenderness in their touch, even when they’re the dominant ones. They’re alluring in ways males just…aren’t. Both are amazing, but very different.And now, I get to experience both at once.And Summer? Fuck me—she’s hot. She’

I landed at the private airstrip right on the dot—11 PM. By that point, I already knew Dad and Pop were off the grid with their new mate bond. Summer, Jared, and Rowen had also been weirdly absent from the mindlink since our FaceTime call earlier. If it’s what I think it is, I’m thrilled for my best friend and my twin... but I do not want the details. I don’t need to know anything about my brother’s sex life. Blech.Fati and JoJo had offered to wait for me and hang out, but I was absolutely wiped after barely sleeping the night before—thank you, Esteban. I told them I was heading straight to bed. JoJo seemed happy enough about that; Alexander and Jacob had invited them to a movie, dinner, and dancing. I think JoJo might have a crush on one of the boys, but she’s been super tight-lipped about it.I knew Aunt Arya and Uncle Dev would be there waiting, but I didn’t need a full-blown welcoming committee. This is my home.Sure enough, they were waiting right at the landing strip.“Hey, kid.

I still have my eyes closed, but I’m waking up—fully alert even before I open them. The scent hits first: leather and clove, mixed with honeysuckle and orange. My wolf practically purrs. A lazy smile spreads across my face, and my cock stirs to life, pressing against Kayla’s thigh.Brandon and I are both wrapped around her, asleep. Her head rests in the crook of my neck, Brandon’s arms wrapped tight around her waist, his face tucked against her shoulder. A thin sheet covers us, but I need to see our bodies, need to take in the reality of what we’ve become.I slowly lift the sheet, nudging it down with my foot so I don’t wake them.Fuck, they’re gorgeous.Kayla’s breasts are full and her nipples already starting to pebble in the cooler air. Her flat stomach leads to her parted thighs, nestled between mine and Brandon’s, her musky arousal already perfuming the air.Brandon’s cock rests thick and heavy across her leg, even soft. His arms push her breasts upward slightly, and his knuckles

I’m standing in the shower, trying to wake up when I hear footsteps enter the room. I don’t react—just wait, listening. The steps are light. Kayla.I’m up stupid early, hoping to knock out a few hours of work that I can pass off to Hakeem. He’s going to start tracking down Esteban’s cousin, Jake. We need information. We have to find him. I refuse to let my baby girl drown in this kind of pain.Unfortunately—or maybe fortunately, depending on how you look at it—I’m also in the middle of the mating period. And it's absolutely going to get in the way of this mission. So I’ve got to be efficient. Use every free moment I can get.Didn’t think either of them would wake up this early. But Kayla clearly has other plans.I keep my back to her, curious to see what she’ll do.I don’t have to wait long.Her hands cup my ass, then trail up my back to my shoulders. Her touch makes me hiss, the fated sparks zinging across my skin. I grin. “What are you doing up, Beautiful?”Her hands slip down again,

Walking into the playroom, I’m overwhelmed by the sheer number of things my mates have. Toys and tools I’ve only dreamed about.Restraints. Floggers. Ropes. Cuffs. Collars. Fuck machines. Sex furniture out the wazoo.Lions and tigers and bears, oh my.I feel myself getting wet just looking at it.Brian and I had started this D/s dynamic together. I liked being under his control, obeying him, getting rewarded for being a good little slave. Nothing degrading—just obedience, praise, pleasure. And fuck, that praise kink? Real as hell. I can damn near get off faster from “good girl” whispered in my ear than from an orgasm itself.Zak and Brandon? They clocked that shit immediately.My mates. These two know how to lay pipe like they’re rebuilding a whole goddamn city. And gods above, they’ve got a lot of pipe to lay.Brian and I were just starting to explore deeper things. We’d done double penetration—with dildos, of course. He wasn’t interested in sharing me, and I didn’t want anyone but hi