Chapter 109 Tyler

Chapter 109 Tyler
Holy shit, that was hot as hell. Watching my friend fuck tho is something I am going to have to get used too. I watch them for a little and have to smile at how Trent is comforting Jazz and nuzzling into her hair with a big ass smile. His eyes lift a little and connects with mine, an eyebrow raises like he is questioning me as he tilts his head towards Creed and Kill. I glance at them and see Creed is facing him waiting for him to notice him. With a nervous look I glance at him and ask him in our link,

“I'm not sure I know what I'm doing here Trent. This is.” I trail off as I continue to watch him gently stroking Jazz's back. He nods as he looks at her then at Creed and says,

“I get that Ty. But remember its all new to him and the rest of us. I know none of us has ever had feelings towards each other or towards guys but with Jazz constantly changing our make up things are bound to be intimidating. I want you to take a deep breath and focus on Creed. Tell me what he is feeling and what you feel.” He sort of demands and I have to think a little to search for my feelings and Creeds.

I probe into our link and am hit immediately with wave after wave of heat and arousal. I try and delve a little deeper but I get stopped somehow, Creed turns his head and looks at me with concern and lust. I smile sheepishly and tell him in our link,

“Sorry Prince I was just trying to confirm if this is really ok and what you want.” I sit on my hunches while I wait for him to answer. I watch him smile softly as he leans forward to kiss me and say,

“It’s ok Ty, I know your just checking in. But know with certainly that I am perfectly ok with where this is going.” With his reassurance I rub my hand thru his hair and kiss him then with a smirk turn his head back towards Kill and say,

“Well, my prince then get ready to get fucked from both ends.” He shudders at my words and my wolf is panting at how responsive he is to us.

Creed continues looking at me with fondness and nerves, But Kill grabs his chin to direct his attention back on him. Creed moans softly at the action and refocuses back on him. I love seeing how submissive he can be. I know this is hard for him to wait and to predict what will happen or if everyone will be ok with this once the dust settles. So until then I am going to do my damndest to show him and Jazz what it could be like with us. I glance at Kill to see him already looking at me with a raised brow. I guess he was waiting for me before starting. So, with a cheeky smile I lean into Creed’s space and whisper in his ear,

“Are you ready for Kill’s cock prince? Do you want to know what our dear Alpha tastes like?” Before I even finish my sentence, Creed is whining and leaning towards Kill with eager eyes while I watch Kill’s eyes darken to black from my words. Oh, he really wants that to happen.

Creed’s scent is getting stronger and deeper with his need pushing to the surface, it’s so damn potent that it’s almost overriding my logic and trying to force it into submission. I really don’t want to go into rut right now, but with everyone’s scent rising and combing it is getting extremely harder to stay in control. I know with Creed and Jazz going into heat there is no time to be sweet and tender. But damn it I do not want to be in rut and not remember it or accidentally hurt my mate.
I keep my hands on him and just close my eyes to try and push my wolf down, but it’s taking so much mental energy to get him to listen. While I am attempting to wrangle some semblance of control, I feel a slight brush against my soul. It cause both me and my wolf to still and try to pinpoint where or what that feeling was. With us both finally in tuned the sensation happens again and it causes me to jolt in wonder. It’s soft but potent in its essence, as far as I know there is only a few reasons why we feel this in our soul. Either there is a witch somewhere trying to tie themselves to me or it’s one of our mates. This revelation has me opening my eyes and looking at Creed first only to see he is enthralled with Kill’s dick and touch, so I turn my head around to see Jazz staring at me with a sweet smile.

I know I’m probably gawking at her because we haven’t fully mated yet so how is she rubbing against me. Unless I glance at Creed then her and come to the realization that she is using her bond with him to reach mine. Son of a bitch she is using Creed as a conduit to communicate with me. I feel a nudge and release a breath of relief when Sam’s energy calms down. With that slight touch she was able to calm his feral energy and avoid a full rut, shit she is powerful and for her to even attempt to do this just so I don’t hurt Creed is fucking perfect. With one more deep breath I look at her and mouth “Thank you.” She just smiles at me and makes an impatient gesture with her hands. I guess she was able to since my fears and wanted to help me gain control of my wayward thoughts and wolf. I'm already falling in fucking love with her.