Ferris Braden [Beyond the Marius Brothers 6] by Joyee Flynn Page B

went back to the warrior compound and basically had a breakdown that lasted six months.
“And even after I snapped out of it I was a shell of a man, grief consuming me. It took me another year to get back into training so I’d be mission ready.” I looked at Rylan, standing there hesitantly with a towel wrapped around his waist. “But I didn’t have help or mates, baby. You can’t keep going like you have and not even take a breath. Your grief will build and fester until you have nothing but an empty pit inside of you.”
“I don’t know how,” he admitted as he finished drying off.
“It will come if you don’t block it out.” He nodded as we got undressed while he slipped into bed naked. We joined him, each of us on either side, wrapped around Rylan.
“Is it wrong that I still want to be claimed by my mates right now?” he whispered so quietly I barely heard him.
I moved so I was looking into his gorgeous orange eyes. “No. You lost family and you’re scared. You want to make sure you belong somewhere and will be loved. You need the comfort only your mates can provide you.”
“Yes,” he hissed and spread his legs. I moved between them and grabbed the lube I’d left on the nightstand just in case. I was dying to claim my mates as well and while I wouldn’t have pushed for it with what we’d been through, that didn’t mean I wasn’t hoping for it.
I poured some lube on my fingers and handed it to Onah. “Will you take me and claim me, my mate?”
“Oh yeah,” he growled and threw off the covers. He quickly got into position after grabbing the lube from me, slicked up his fingers, and started stretching me… All while I was getting Rylan prepared. When we were ready, I pushed into his hole, moaning at how perfect the tightness and fit were.
“Shit,” I hissed when Onah started working his cock into me.
“Do you want me to stop?” he asked as he froze.
“No, just go slow,” I panted, the burning already starting to pass. Damn was he hung like a horse! He eased in and out of me slowly, opening my body up little by little as Rylan stroked my cheek.
“We’re all together,” Rylan whispered before pulling my head down to his. I moaned and plundered his sweet mouth. He moaned and Onah bottomed out inside of me. I sighed in relief. He fit. I knew logically he would, but when I thought of what he had between his legs penetrating my virgin ass, I couldn’t help but worry.
“I’m going to just take a sip when you get close,” I told Rylan as we started moving together. He nodded, mewling and yowling in pleasure as we went.
“Are you okay?” Onah whispered in my ear as he moved a hand under Rylan’s ass.
“Better. It feels good,” I groaned. “You can go faster.”
“Thank fuck,” he growled and shoved back into me on his next thrust. I cried out in pleasure and couldn’t wait anymore. My fangs slid out and I bit Rylan’s neck. It was hard once I tasted him to only take a little, but tonight wasn’t the night for a sex-fest. It was all about claiming, passion, comfort, and remembering we were alive and had found each other.
Rylan screamed my name as he came, his tight hole clamping down on my cock. I lifted my head and roared out my release, pumping my seed deep into him and inadvertently fucking myself on Onah’s cock. It was the most pleasurable experience of my life, nothing even coming close to it.
Just as my orgasm was winding down, Onah found his and grabbed my hips roughly, pounding his release into me. I moaned at the erotic sensation of being filled with my lover’s seed. Dear god in heaven was it good. Nothing so pure and so full of everything good in life could be wrong.
I never did understand how people could say it went against god. If they’d ever experienced what real love, a real connection was they wouldn’t judge anyone for what form it came in.
When he was spent, I wrapped myself around Rylan, unwilling to leave his body just yet, but making sure to keep most of my