I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT WHAT SO EVER! STEPHANIE MYER RIGHTFULLY GETS ALL THE CREDIT! I OWN NOTHING!

Chapter 10

Ceremony

I have no idea what I got myself into.

"Can you stop running your hands through your hair? You're ruining it," Quil said, exasperated as he pulled my hands a safe distance from my hair. We were currently at my house in the bathroom, Quil once again doing my hair and makeup.

Tonight was the night.

The Meeting of Truces ended tonight.

And tonight my bonding ceremony was going to commence. By the night's end, I would officially belong to both Paul Lahote and Sam Uley. Never in my life would I have believed I would be someone's mate. But tonight, everything was going to change. Tonight, I was going to belong to not one, but two beautiful men. And they were going to belong to me.

"Wow, what are you thinking about over there? You have a huge smile on your face right now," Embry asked. He was sitting on top of the bathroom sink, a wide smile on his own face as he looked down at me from his perch.

"I'm just thinking about tonight," I replied, my smile still in place.

"Oh my gosh, Jake, I'm so happy for you," Embry squealed in delight. "I can't believe you're going to have two mates by the end of the night."

"I can't believe you're going to lose your virginity before me," Quil muttered as he grabbed the liquid eyeliner. I couldn't help but blush at that. Yes. By the end of the night, I will no longer be pure.

"How are you feeling, Jake?" Embry asked suddenly, noticing my sudden change of attitude, no doubt. I glanced up at him with my brows furrowed.

"I'm a little scared," I answered honestly. "What if I'm not good? What if I do everything wrong and I make a complete fool of myself? I don't think Paul nor Sam are going to like how inexperienced I am when the time comes. What if I—"

"Jacob! Stop!" Quil interrupted. He gave a short sigh before setting the eyeliner down on the counter next to Embry. As soon as his hands were free, he grasped my cheeks firmly and brought my face close to his, smooshing my face in a bit as we stared at each other. "You need to stop and breathe for a second," he said, his eyes boring into mine. "And you need to realize that whatever happens tonight between you and Paul and Sam, it's going to be special and it's going to be beautiful."

I was stunned into silence. It was so rare to see Quil so serious. He was always the joker out of all three of us, the smartass. So when I was able to glance at unusual moments when he was being serious, I knew when to listen. Because he always meant of every word of what he said.

"You need to know that there is going to be no such thing as doing the wrong thing later on tonight. Your mates are not going to judge you for anything you do with each other. And if they do, they are not the right ones to be with. But from what I've seen when they act around you and what they say, they're not the type to judge you to begin with anyways. And you want to know how I know this?"

With my face still trapped firmly between his hands, my movement was pretty limited as I tried to nod yes to his question.

"Because they love you," Quil answered. "They love you, because if they didn't, they wouldn't have just about torn one another apart over you."

With a satisfied huff, Quil released his hold on my cheeks and picked up the tiny container of eyeliner once more. "Now let me finish your makeup before your ceremony begins. And I've still got to get you into your dress and finish your hair."

I couldn't help but let a small smile of relief cross my lips. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Embry smile gently down at me, the love of a best friend and a pack brother shining in his wide eyes. And as I tipped my head slightly up for Quil to paint my lower lid with glossy black, I couldn't have asked for better friends, especially when Quil boasted about how drool worthy I'll be at the end of the night, so beautiful that neither of the Alphas had any chances of resisting me tonight.

~/\~/\~

"Stop cheating!" Quil snapped as he forced my head back around to face him. We were out of my bathroom now and in my bedroom finishing up the final touches to myself. We spent nearly an hour and a half in there just for my hair and makeup. And what sucked worse than having to sit still for just about that entire time, was the fact that Quil refused to let me see how I looked. Which was exactly why he had me standing in the middle of the room with my back to the full length mirror. I was dying to know how I looked, but sometimes, Quil could be more stubborn than even me.

"C'mon, Quil," I groaned, exasperated and willing for this to be over. "Why can't I just take one tiny look?"

"Because I don't want you to find out how amazing you look until everything is finished."

I rolled my eyes, but refrained from saying anything. I could hear Embry giggling in the corner as he watched the show, all too content to watch Quil boss me about like he was my mother.

"Don't be laughing too hard over there, Giggles," I muttered sullenly to him.

"Close your eyes," my beautician commanded suddenly. Unwillingly to start another useless fight, I obeyed.

"Quil's going to be doing the same thing to you when you and Jared make it official," I finished. I could feel my friend's hand wrap around my ankle and lifting first one foot and then another into what I assumed was my dress, the cool fabric brushing against my skin as he lifted it up over my body and stopping at my chest. I felt straps tightening around my chest and sides before being released of his hold.

"Yeah, I know," Embry responded. "But at least I know what to expect when that happens."

Once again, I felt Quil lift my foot again, sliding it into my shoe before repeating the same motion with my other foot.

"Can I look now?" I begged with my eyes still closed. Without answering, hands gripped my bare shoulders and turned me back around to face my mirror.

"Now," I heard Quil say and I quickly complied with his demand, gasping at the vision staring back at me.

The creature standing in the mirror was absolutely beautiful. The first thing I noticed was the long, flowy, white dress. The bodice was strapless and had a sweetheart neckline. Encrusted all over it was shiny and sparkly sequins. The long skirt was plain compared to the top, but it was nonetheless elegant and beautiful. It flowed gracefully around my tan legs, flowing around me. There was a slit on the side, my leg peeking. My shoes were white, as was the rest of me. They had a slight platform and there was a bow right on the toes, which were peeking out on the front. My gaze traveled further up to my hair. It was curled and turned into a half up-do. Tentatively, I brought my fingers up to it, afraid that I would somehow break it. My fingers brushed against something soft and I turned my head slightly and saw small white flowers, Amaryllis flowers. They were all circled around a single white rose.

"Oh my, god, Quil. You are absolutely amazing. I look…"

"I know," Quil said smugly, a smirk on his face. I turned around to face him, a wide smile of my own plastered on my face. Without thinking, I rushed at him with arms opening, hugging the crap out of him.

"Thank you so much," I whispered, tightening my hug. Immediately, his arms fell around me, returning my hold.

"You're welcome," he whispered. And he gave me another squeeze. After a moment we separated, the familiar mischievous glint in my friend's eye shining at me. "Well now that you're all beautified, I think it's time for Embry and I get ready for your ceremony."

~/\~/\~

A half hour later, all three of us were standing in front of my mirror, neither of us speaking at we stared at each other. Both my friends were in jeans, but Quil's top was a white tank top with slits cut into the sides. It was surprisingly conservative for him. Embry's was just a wee bit more risqué with his off the shoulder halter top. It was light grey in color. They both had their hair down and wore no shoes.

"This is it," I finally broke the silence, my eyes glued onto myself on the mirror. "I'm gonna be a mated wolf and everything is going to change."

"Stop being so melodramatic," Quil said as he turned to face me. "Absolutely nothing will change. Now stop being so theatrical and give me another hug." The corner of my lip lifted slightly as I grabbed Embry around the neck and tugged him with me towards Quil. In a group hug, we fell into another silence, neither of us needing to say anything to express how we feel. Because contrary to Quil's words, everything was going to change. I was going to have not one mate, but two. And maybe even kids. Oh yes, everything was going to change. I just hoped it was for the better.

A clearing of throats brought us out of our moment and I looked up to find both Jared and Joshua at my bedroom door. Instantly, Embry perked up and walked towards Paul's Second. The Beta held out his hand for him, which Embry quickly clasped with his own. He was greeted with a peck on the cheek and then one on the nose. Quiet words were exchanged between the two budding lovers and I quickly turned away to give them some privacy.

"What are you two doing here?" Quil asked the question that I was wondering.

"It's customary for the Alpha of a submissive's pack to escort them to their mate at the ceremony. And since Jake is going to bond with his own Alpha plus the Alpha of another pack, the duty falls to the Second in Command, which happens to be the both of us."

"Ah, I see," Quil muttered and then slapped his hands together. "Well then, what are we waiting for? Let's get this show on the road!"

~/\~/\~

"Jacob, breathe," Embry said as we got closer and closer to the beach where my ceremony was being held. "You're going to be fine. Everything is going to be alright."

I hadn't realized I was hyperventilating until Embry said something, by which time the strain in my chest was prominent. I took in a deep breath and held it, letting it go slowly. With a nod of my head, we continued our way to the beach. I could barely see the ceremonial arch made of driftwood with vines of tiny white flowers, similar to the ones in my hair. It was against the background of the setting sun, with the calm waves beating against the shore. And at this angle, I could see both Paul and Sam.

My heart fluttered as my stomach did flips at the sight of them. In a little over an hour, I would officially be bonded to them both permanently. I shivered at the thought.

"It's going to be fine," I heard Quil say by my side, mistaking my shiver as a sign of anxiety.

"I know," I muttered to him.

Silently, my best friends parted ways, Embry leaving with a kiss on the cheek from Jared, and then it was just me and the two Betas. Together we made our way to my ceremony, none of us speaking a word.

I kept my gaze on the ground as we made our way to the Alphas. Both my pack and Paul's were in attendance, separated by the aisle I now walked on. And as I passed, I could feel their eyes boring into me. It was rather unnerving.

By the time my escorts and I made it the end of the white runner, my heart was beating so loud that it was pounding into my eardrums. I took a shaky breath in and slowly forced my eyes up to meet the two pair that were staring right at me. Immediately, my eyes snapped to the deep brown ones first.

I know I've said Sam looked utterly hot before, but now, he looked absolutely delicious. He was wearing a pair of nice black slacks with a crisp white linen shirt. The sleeves were rolled up to his elbows and his hair was greased up into short spikes. He somehow made the formal casual wear very appealing. He was wearing a pair of white tennis shoes. My eyes met his for a brief second before they darted over to the man standing across from him.

As usual, Paul was wearing faded blue jeans with the waistband of his grey boxers peeking out. He was wearing a white wifebeater which seemed to fit him like a second skin. It molded to his body perfectly and if I looked close enough, I could see the slight outline of his piercing on his sculpted chest. He had his dark hair combed and tucked behind his ears and I could once again see all the piercings in his ear as well. I suppressed a soft groan and darted my eyes downward. Like Sam, on his feet were white tennis shoes.

With a deep breath, I took the final step and fell in between them, standing before my father, who was officiating the ceremony, as was customary of the father of the submissive. His eyes twinkled brightly as he looked upon us, and I couldn't help but blush and avert my gaze. There was no doubt he knew what was going to happen later on tonight and that fact made my face burn in embarrassment.

"Welcome everyone that has come to witness the bonding ceremony of these two Alphas and their soon to be submissive. Before we begin, I would like to congratulate my son on his two choices as mates. I am extremely proud of you, Jacob, and may you forever find happiness with these two fine men."

If possible, my blush deepened at his words and I cast my gaze downwards. The action released a soft chuckle from him.

"And now," he continued. "Let us begin."

~/\~/\~

I had never been a big fan of long and tedious ceremonies because I always thought they were just that, long and tedious. I had been to multiple bonding ceremonies, with a few members of my pack having already gone through this whole ordeal, but I always dreaded the opening conductions of these ceremonies. So I wasn't too ashamed when I found myself drifting off as my father talked about perfect matches and traditions and even my potential children. I spoke when appropriate, but mostly, I was thinking about how my life was going to be forever different after this.

But I immediately snapped out of my stupor when I felt two strong arms wrap around me and two warm bodies press against my sides and I realized that the ceremony was about over. I glanced up at my father, to find him smiling broader and wider than I had ever seen.

"And now, with these parting words, I declare these three wolves, a bonded match." Looking at both Sam and Paul, he declared. "You may now kiss."

Immediately, my eyes brightened. I couldn't hide my smirk as Sam and Paul leaned in towards me. I sucked my lips in and shook my head, glancing between the two, my intentions clear. They were bonded together now, too.

My Alphas stopped short before looking at each other, their eyes hardening slightly before inclining their heads, their lips just barely brushing together. I watched as they both closed their eyes tightly, slight grimaces on their faces before quickly smashing their lips together in a heated, albeit angry, kiss. My eyes widened at the sight. Never in a million years would I have thought I would see the day where Paul's and Sam's lips would connect in a kiss. And was so sexy, causing my face to burn in another manner other than embarrassment. They tore away not two seconds later, and I could barely hear the soft growls rolling off of them in waves. I couldn't help but smile. At least they were trying.

As soon as they stepped away from one another, I quickly swooped in, my arm wrapping around Sam's neck first, my free hand resting on his strong chest. Without any invitation, he met me halfway in a kiss that rivaled any other. I squeaked in shock as he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me tight against him. In feverish fervor, he split my lips open with his tongue and delved deep. I released a quiet groan as his tongue danced with mine as a cool tingling entered the pit of my stomach, radiating out to my every limb. With a tight squeeze to my hip, I released myself from him, though I was a bit wobbly in the process.

I received only a second to gather myself before another muscled arm circled my stomach and pulled me away from Sam, twirling me around until I slammed into a softly growling Paul. Without pause, he gripped my chin in a tight hold and slammed his mouth to mine. I shivered violently as he plunged his tongue in my mouth. He gave me no chance to fight for even a little bit of dominance. He literally stole my breath with this kiss as something that felt like fire raced through my veins at the contact. My hands gripped his shaggy hair, grabbing the roots tightly to find some semblance of stability.

This was it. This was Paul's wild fire to Sam's cool ice. It was Paul's turbulent storm to Sam's delicious calm. I needed them both to keep me sane. I just hoped that soon enough they will understand this.

With a throat clearing from my father, Paul and I broke away, with him being the perfect picture of cool while I was still trying to gather my bearings. I turned around to face the cheering crowd.

With a new large and genuine smile, I gripped my Alphas' hands in mine and accepted the fact that my new life has just begun.

~/\~/\~

It was true that I couldn't stand bonding ceremonies, but the reception was a completely different story. And with the mere fact that it happened to be mine, it made it even better. I couldn't remember having a better time that night than I could ever remember having at all. I danced along with Embry and Quil to our favorite songs. And of course I danced with my new mates. Sam and I danced together first to Amazed by Lonestar. The slow even beat had us dancing in perfect sync. We shared tender stolen kisses and we danced in a slow rhythm surrounded by family and friends. I could have honestly melted into this moment.

My dance with Paul, as expected, was the complete opposite of mine and Sam's. He had me spinning and jumping and dancing around to I Wanna Be Bad by Willa Ford. I couldn't stop laughing as I teased Paul with how my body flowed with the music. And as soon the song ended, he dipped my body low and gripped my bare leg as it slid out of the slit. With a meaningful squeeze to my thigh, he captured my lips in our first kiss of the dance, and it was just as fiery as usual.

Afterwards, I tried to get them to dance together, but even with my puppy dog face and incessant begging, they wouldn't go that far. Even though it put a little pout on my face, I relented, not wanting to push them too far. My favorite part of the night, though, aside from dancing with my dominates, was shaking my thing alongside my best friends to Buttons by the Pussycat Dolls. My eyes stayed locked on Sam and Paul and I synchronized my moves with my friends. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Embry doing the same thing with Jared and I could have sworn I saw Quil giving the same look to someone in the crowd. But that was to be expected, of course. All through the night, though, I didn't think I lost my smile at least once. And I loved it.

~/\~/\~

"I think it's time we retire for the night, Jacob," Sam whispered into my ear.

I glanced at him as I bit into my dessert, which happened to be a slice of red velvet cake with buttercream frosting. He chuckled as he brushed the corner of my mouth with his thumb, removing the crumbs that were undoubtedly there. My eyes widened as he moved his thumb to the crease of my lips, pressing lightly. My body stilled as I swallowed my mouthful of cake, the sudden dryness of my mouth making it difficult.

"Um. Uh, what time is it?" my voice croaked. Sam shrugged as he removed his thumb and stepped slightly away.

"I don't know, but I do know it is time to retire for the night."

I took a deep breath and nodded, allowing him to curl an arm around me, leading me over to where Paul was leaning against the buffet table next to his Second, Embry curled into Jared's side, looking for all the world like he belonged there. I met Paul's eyes and I watched as a smile lit up his face. With a slight nod, he pushed himself off the table, sharing a few words with Jared and made his way to us.

"Are you ready, baby boy?" Paul asked softly. I nodded without a word, and together we made our way to the trees, passing a few wolves as we trekked our way.

As soon as we made it to the tree line, I was assaulted by the two men, both of them carefully undoing my dress and my hair, every one of their touches soft and careful. It was almost reverent. I shivered violently as fingertips brushed my bare skin, exposing more and more flesh as it went. I leaned against the body behind me, not knowing which dominate it was. The husky voice quickly answered that question, though.

"Not yet, Jake," Sam whispered into my ear. "We've still got to make it to the house." I could feel his fingers deftly undoing my laces. I could feel the light constriction of my dress loosening with each second. I looked down when I felt hot fingers on my ankles, watching as Paul removed my shoes. In no time at all, I was completely bare of any stitch of clothing and they wasted no time in discarding their own wardrobes.

Without any further words, we shifted together and ran. Happiness coursed through my veins as I ran with my Alphas, my tongue lollomg out as we raced home.

Babe, slow down.

I skidded to a halt as a new but familiar voice entered my mind. Sam and Paul both halted beside me, looking at me curiously. I focused my attention on the silver wolf in front of me.

Did—did you just speak to me?

In return, I got a wolfish grin. You're part of my pack now, baby. Of course you're going to hear me. As I can hear you.

I huffed at that. I should have known that.

Shall we continue?

I glanced at Sam now, the black wolf scuffing at the ground impatiently.

We shall, I answered and raced forward once more.

~/\~/\~

The bottom of my stomach dropped as I walked through my front door, the seriousness of the situation finally settling in. I saw my dress laying neatly across my couch with my shoes on the floor before it. I wondered how that got here before we did, but before I could dwell on it too deeply, there were hands upon mine, gently leading me to my room.

I shivered once more, but this time it wasn't from excitement, but from nerves. I gazed into my dominates' eyes, watching as they gradually darkened.

Sam was the first one to break the silence as stepped up to me, easing me gently into his body, his arm encasing me in a warm and inviting cage.

"Anything you're uncomfortable with, anything that makes you hesitate, tell us and we'll stop immediately. Okay?"

I nodded and I soon felt a pair of hands on my bare hips, gently guiding me closer to my room.

As soon as we passed through my door, a pair of warm lips attached themselves to my neck, licking and biting the sensitive skin there.

"Oh," I moaned as a finger brushed my sides and stomach, raising goosebumps in their wake. Soft chuckling breached my ears as I found myself guided to the bed. Without invitation, I crawled into the center of the bed and turned onto my back. I was met with complete hungry gazes and my entire body flushed. Trying to ignore my nerves, I stretched myself on my covers, inviting them closer.

And they took it.

I was quite literally pounced on by them and I couldn't help but release a laugh at that, the sound quickly turning into a muffled moan as I was kissed to within an inch of my life. And when I thought I would die from suffocation from kiss, he pulled away, Paul's dark eyes boring into mine.

"That's right, baby boy. Let me see those pretty brown eyes darken for me. For us."

I heard a soft growl behind me, and I realized that somehow Sam slipped his way behind me, his fingers digging into my hips as he scooted me back a little to lean my back against him. As soon as I was settled, he moved his fingers to my chest, circling my hardening nipples, and then gently pulling on them.

I gasped loudly, arching into his touch, groaning once more as I inadvertently bumped against his cock, which was thick and hard already.

"Oh my god, Sam. That feels so good."

In response, my nipples were tweaked even harder. A mouth pressed against mine again as they both went to town on me. Both of their sensations melding together until I couldn't tell which one began and the other ended. It was all a flurry of kisses and bites and soft caress, but my body yearned for more. It ached, and I'd be damned if I didn't get it.

"Paul," I whispered as he nibbled softly on my stomach, steadily going further south to where I really needed him to be. "Sam."

At the mention of his name, Sam paused his own nibbling along my shoulders and arms, before continuing, but I knew he was listening to my every word.

"Please," I begged as my body unconsciously started to grind into Paul's hard body, my steadily leaking cocking getting wetter and wetter and I could feel it smearing across his stomach, allowing me to get the friction that I oh so needed. I glanced down to meet Paul's storming grey gaze, the look setting my insides on fire. With a lick of his lips, his hand reached down, gripping my dick in his strong hand. "Oh my god!" I gasped, my mind momentarily scrambled as he handled me. My back arched as far as Sam's body would allow as he lightly toyed with me.

"Does that feel good?" Sam murmured into my ear.

"Uh huh," I groaned as Paul started to pump me. I threw my head back as his pace started to pick up gradually, my hips following his movements. I let out a whine when my hips were forced to still. "Please," I begged again. "I love this, but I need more. Please, Alphas. Dominates. My dominates."

I caught the look between them before equal smirks crossed their face.

"Why don't you get Baby Boy ready, while I distract him a bit."

With a slight nod, Sam pulled me away from him as Paul removed himself away from me. He arranged my body until I was kneeling in the middle of the bed with Paul kneeling in front of me and Sam was flat on the bed between my spread thighs with Paul straddling his own legs. I had no idea what was going to happen, but I soon figured it out when my cheeks were spread and a wet tongue started circling my hole. I jumped in surprise at the contact, but Paul's strong arm wrapped around my hip, limiting my movements.

"Easy, sweetheart," Paul whispered against my lips. "You wouldn't want to break his pretty face, now."

A deep rumble of a growl vibrated through my lower half and straight into my entrance. I released a harsh shiver at the sensation. Pau laughed at that before his hand once again wrapped around my cock and I jumped once again. Before he could begin pumping me, though, he pressed his own cock against mine, wrapping his hand around it as well.

And then…oh dear god…

My eyes just about rolled into the back of my head as he started thrusting his hips, his dick moving against mine. And I could feel every single inch of him against me, every single bump.

"Nng," I moaned as the head of his cock slid against mine. My hands once again found purchase in his hair as Sam started to lick around and into me.

It was so fucking perfect.

I was biting my lip hard as they continued, neither of them relenting in their ministrations. My hips were once again thrusting into Paul's tight fist, his cock seemingly hot against mine.

"Oh my fucking god," I gasped. I realized I was slowly riding Sam's face. "I'm gonna fucking cum just like this if you guys don't stop right now."

My voice was ragged as they continued torturing me in the sweetest way, but I just about screamed as I felt a thick finger penetrate me. My hole clenched down reflexively on the intruder, but Sam was patient as he continued to eat my ass out. His tongue was too fucking wet and too fucking warm. It felt too fucking good.

As soon as I relaxed, which was helped largely in part from Paul tightening his grip on us, he started moving his finger inside me, brushing against my tight walls as he stretched me. It wasn't long before he added a second and then finally a third.

By the time he removed his fingers from me, my whole body was positively quivering from the overstimulation on my body. I had almost came three times, but Paul gripped the very base of my cock like a vice, halting my orgasm. I was almost sobbing by the time they rearranged themselves so that Sam was once against at my back, the tip of his arousal swollen as it tapped against my hole. My breath stilled even as my body continued to shake. Sam immediately noticed my hesitation and he stilled as well. His hot breath brushed the shell of my ear.

"We can stop if you want, Jacob. All you need to do is just say the word."

My lip curled over at the thought of us stopping our mating. And since my words couldn't form in my hazy mind, I reached behind me and crushed my lips against his and shoved my ass back into him, the head of his cock entering me with a slight pop. Sam immediately hissed as my breath was stolen from me.

Oh, it was uncomfortable. There was no doubt about it. I had never been this stretched before. It was more of a burn than a sharp pain, but I gritted my teeth and shoved myself further against him, my breath hitching with every single bump that slid into me.

I was vividly aware of the fact that Sam's fingers were digging into my hip, nearly drawing blood. His face was pressed into the side of my neck, his harsh breathing heating my flesh even more.

"Dear god, Jacob," he groaned into my skin. "You're so fucking tight. You're squeezing the hell out of me. I'm not going to last long if this continues like this."

I was about to respond when my dick was suddenly swallowed whole. I screamed loudly, unable to contain myself. I cast my gaze down to watch Paul suck me, seeing his hand jerking himself off as he did. The sight made a heat coil tight in my belly.

"I'm gonna move now, Jake. Okay?"

I nodded in agreement, releasing a soft groan as he slowly started to thrust into me. He was so big. My muscles were aching from the stretch. I was panting already, and he wasn't even going rough yet.

My head lolled back onto his shoulder, just letting my body do what it did naturally. I jerked occasionally when Sam brushed against my prostate, my cocking lodging further into Paul's throat, which made me jerk even more as he swallowed around me every time. It was a never ending cycle.

It wasn't long until I was at my peak again. But I didn't wasn't to come just yet. I still needed more.

"Paul," I whispered, my voice breathy and just about incoherent. His stormy eyes met mine and I gave another reflexive jerk of my hips along with a garbled moan. "I want you."

"You've got me, baby boy," he responded. His voice was so rugged it made the coil in my stomach tighten even more.

"No, I want you in me."

"In a few minutes I will be."

My brows furrowed and I shook my head, wondering why he wasn't getting the picture. "No, I want you in me now. With Sam. I want you both."

That caused them both to pause and I whined in frustration. How could they stop? Didn't they know that I was so close?

"Are you sure?" Sam asked, ever cautious.

I growled in irritation. "Yes," I hissed. Sam's fingers turned my head towards him, gazing into what I was sure were blown pupils. He groaned as he started moving gently again, my mouth opening in another whine, but this one was far from frustration.

"Fucking hell, Lahote. He wants it.' He gave a slight nod before stilling his hips completely. Before I could yell at them for torturing me with this stop and go shit, a finger entered me, and since my hole was already stuffed to the brim with Sam's cock, it was a bit painful. But it was nothing compared to when another finger entered. I released another whine, though I tried to suppress it, knowing that the pained noise would cause them pause. And I was right.

"Don't you fucking dare," I breathed, my voice just about stolen from me. "Don't you dare remove yourselves from me."

"Jacob, you're hurting, we have to stop," Sam responded.

I grabbed his hip in a death grip as he started to pull out. "I'll adjust. Don't you dare move."

The threat in my voice was evident and he obeyed. I nodded at Paul, who had also stopped. With slight hesitation on his part, his fingers were moving inside me once more and it wasn't long until a third digit was entering.

My eyes clenched shut as he lined his cock at my stuffed hole and slowly, oh so slowly, he pushed himself into me. My fingers were digging into whatever flesh I could find. I was biting my lip hard and I knew I broke the skin when the coppery tang of blood hit my tongue.

Swiftly, Paul's mouth sealed mine as he shoved himself all the way inside. My scream was muffled by Paul's mouth, but it could still be heard.

"I'm so sorry, baby," Paul whispered against my now swollen lip. "I'm so sorry."

I was sobbing now as they both started moving in sync in me. My breath was harsh now, with the combination of pain and building pleasure. With them both inside me, I was always full. When one was pulling out, the other was thrusting in. My prostate was constantly rubbed against and the stimulation was making the coil tighter and tighter. It wasn't until there were twin growls vibrating the room and two mouths descended on either side of my neck, right at the junction of my shoulders, and bit harshly into the flesh, claiming me.

I lost it.

I screamed loudly as my orgasm rocketed through me, every single muscle in my body locking up as streams of cum spurted out of my cock, splattering against Paul's stomach. My ass constricted around the two cocks inside me, pulsating in rhythm with the waves of my pleasure and with two more growls, a wet warmth flooded into me. Immediately, my body became too sensitive, the stimulation far too much to bear. Black started fogging my eyesight and I knew I was going to pass out. But before I could, I had one thought racing through my muggy mind.

My dominates.

My mates.

Forever mine.

Alright, everyone. I've put the links of Jacob's, Quil's, and Embry's attire on my profile if you want to check it out. It's at the very bottom. Thank you everyone for reading and I shall see you soon!