~Landon~
I’m surprised, yet not surprised, by Tia’s thoughts. I should have seen that she would be worried about the pack’s reaction to her
being Luna. Her concerns are valid, but Lincoln and I agree. If the pack can’t support the fact that Tia is our mate, then they can
leave. Neither of us will tolerate our mate being treated poorly or with disrespect. Besides, if they do treat her poorly, it won’t be
because she is a horrible person. It will be due to the gossip that would fly around the pack about her; gossip that would be false.
We spend the rest of the meal trying to get to know each other. It’s something that we didn’t do growing up. Even though my
brother and I have always had eyes on Tia, we never took the time to really see who she is. She is incredible, and I feel more
blessed with each passing minute.
We head back to Tia’s place after a filling meal. It was hard to keep my hands to myself while we were out. I tried to remain
respectful since we are in a human town. They wouldn’t understand the idea of two men with one woman and being so open
about it. I didn’t want to have eyes on us or have any unneeded pressure on my mate.
“So, where are you guys staying?” Tia addresses us as we step into her apartment. Lincoln is the last person in, and he closes
the door behind us. I hear him chuckle a bit, but I work on keeping a straight face.
“We will be staying right here,” I answer while stepping closer to Tia. Her eyes get big, and she starts to look around the room in
a panic. I’m having a harder time keeping my face neutral. Tia, in a panic, is super adorable. Lincoln quietly walks up behind her.
Tia takes a step back and bumps right into him. He places his hands on her shoulders, trying to steady her. I walk up to Tia until
I’m inches away from her. I caress Tia’s cheek while I stare into her eyes.
“I…..I don’t think there will b….be…..enough room here for all three of us.” I quickly glance around, and she does have a point.
Chances are, though, that if I suggest a hotel room, she will send us on our way while staying put. I can’t have that.
We probably should get more space, L.
I agree Linc, but if we say that now, she will send us to go alone. Lincoln nods slightly and starts to rub her arms up and down.
The air is starting to get thick, and Tia’s arousal is evident. The sweet smell makes my head spin, and I close my eyes, trying to
steady myself and my wolf. I take a step closer to Tia, causing her to place her hands up. They land on my chest, and I look
down at them. I start to flex my muscles, just to see what she will do.
~Tia~

They plan to stay here with me?! There’s barely enough space for myself. My place is small and barely fits me. It is way less
luxurious than accommodations in a pack. How do they plan for all of us to stay here together? Do I even want them to stay here
with me?
Lincoln is behind me, rubbing my arms, and Landon is standing directly in front of me. My hands are on his chest, and I can feel
him flexing his muscles. I can’t help myself and start to run my fingers across his chest. He is so well built; it makes me quiver
inside. I can feel my wetness pool in my panties. My mouth feels dry, and I catch myself licking my lips. This causes a growl to
come out of Landon, making me wetter.
Sparks appear on my neck; Lincoln kissing, licking, and nipping. I lean my head back and over to the side to give him more
access. The sparks are amazing, and I can feel my ni**les harden. I close my eyes just as Landon’s lips land on mine. The kiss
quickly goes from soft to passionate. Lincoln’s assault on my neck intensifies, and I swear I’m melting. Lincoln’s hands move
from my arms to around my body. He starts to stroke my thighs and my hips. Landon’s tongue has forced itself into my mouth,
and I’m moaning uncontrollably. I put my arms around his neck and let my tongue wrestle his.
Landon tears his lips away from mine, and I whimper at the action. Lincoln turns me around and quickly replaces his brother’s
lips. His tongue quickly enters my mouth, caressing every surface. I moan into Lincoln’s mouth while I feel hands caress my a*s.
Those hands go from my a*s, around the front, to my inner thighs. I part my feet slightly, allowing my legs to lose contact.
Landon takes the opportunity to stroke my inner thighs from my knee up to my center and back again. The heat from his hands
makes me want more. I haven’t even decided to accept them, yet I’m yearning to have them inside of me.
I can feel the button of my jeans being undone along with the zipper. Lincoln is kissing my jaw and down my neck, which I’m
grateful for because I think I was about to suffocate with that kiss. I can feel my jeans being pushed down my waist while hands
have found their way up my shirt. The sparks on my skin make me feel like an ocean is between my legs. Lincoln’s mouth finds
its way to my stomach, kissing slowly around my belly button. I can feel my panties following the way of my jeans.
Lincoln’s warm mouth is removed from my body, and I open my eyes to see what happened. Lincoln is on his knees, looking up
at me with lust in his eyes. “These need to come all the way off; help me brother.” Without warning, I’m lifted in the air, sitting on
Landon’s arms as if they morphed into a chair. My legs are dangling, and Lincoln is standing in front of me, removing my shoes,
jeans, and panties. My entire body starts to move as Landon starts to walk with me. We make it to the couch, where Landon sits
down and places me next to him on my back. Before I can get settled in, he pulls my shirt off of me but leaves the bra.
Lincoln spreads my legs so one is over the top of the couch and the other is hanging off of the edge. He gets down low, but I can
see him looking at me between my legs. I can’t believe this is happening, and a small part of me worries that this is something

they have done to my sisters. I would hate to have to follow them like that. I can’t think too much more about it because Lincoln’s
tongue makes contact with my button, causing my back to arch off of the couch.
Landon’s hands are in my bra, caressing my breasts. He is kneading them and pinching my n*****s. I can hear moans leave my
mouth, but they don’t sound like me. Lincoln’s tongue is relentless, like he is starving, and I’m the food. He is licking up and
down. His tongue is swirling around my button, and he takes the time to suck on it here and there. I vaguely hear a zipper in the
distance and wonder which twin it is. I look down and see Lincoln’s eyes closed as he feasts on my soul, but I notice his hand
moving up and down. I look up and see Landon’t eyes closed. His hand is still in my bra, but the other pumps up and down. I
look down and see he has himself in his hand. I shift slightly, not wanting to break Lincoln’s concentration. As soon as I can, I
use my tongue and move it up Landon’s piece, running it across his fingers too. His eyes shoot open, and he looks down at me,
almost surprised. He shifts toward me a bit so I can suck him into my mouth easier, and I do. I moan with him in my mouth and
start to move him in and out. Landon seems to be overcome with desire because he starts to buck his hips. I keep pace with him
as much as I can before I give up and give him the open field to do as he likes. He grabs the back of my head and continues to
drive into my mouth before I feel him tense up, and I can feel his seed shoot down my throat. Landon groans as he finishes, and
I make sure I get it all up.
Lincoln’s mouth then intensifies in its action, and my eyes roll to the back of my head. I reach down and pull Lincoln’s head in so
he is flush with me. I should probably care if he can breathe, but I can’t say that I do. I start to grind my hips against his face, and
he moans. His moan vibrates through my core, and I can’t take it anymore. I scream out in ecstasy while Landon pinches my
n*****s. Coming down off of my high, I struggle to open my eyes. I can feel Lincoln kissing my inner thighs, but I notice that his
hand is still pumping. “Do you need help with that?” My voice is gruff. Lincoln looks up and smiles. He moves up my body,
straddling my chest so that his member is directly in front of me.
“While you do that, I think it’s my turn to have a taste.” I want to protest; tell Landon no. I’m not sure that my body can take
another o****m like that. I have been with a few men before, but they never brought me to completion. Anything I have done
myself has never been on that level. I open my mouth to speak, but Lincoln takes that as an invitation to put himself inside. I
promptly feel Landon’s mouth on me, and all reason flies out of my head. It doesn’t take long before I swallow what Lincoln
leaves in my mouth while floating high after Landon’s assault.
The three of us tumble to the floor and look up at the ceiling, breathing heavily. “Sorry we didn’t clear that before hand. I, for one,
couldn’t help myself.” I look at Lincoln, and he has a sexy smirk on his face. Landon clears his throat next to me.
“That wasn’t planned, but damn, was it good.” I look at Landon and watch him kiss my sides and stomach. I really hate to kill the
afterglow vibe, but I just have to know.

“Di….did you do that stuff with my sisters?” It’s as if ice water is thrown over us at my question. Everyone tenses up and gets
very quiet.