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ESKEL POV

The sun isn't gonna stay out to long, and the harsh winds are gonna pick up again soon. We rode onto the bridge past the iron gate, into the courtyard with our fresh kills. Lambert managed to trap two boars and some fish, while I caught two male deers. As we prepared for our load out, heading towards the two double tall doors. I smelt something, or someone so enticing. Vanilla and a certain musk made my jaw clenched in excitement.

My mate was indulging in her own pleasure, without me being present with her. I can smell her at the very entrance of the doors. My balls tightened at the thought of our sweet mate using her small fingers for relief for her tight hole. Growling to the thought of finding her in such a vulnerable state only made me crave her more!

Snapping my head towards Lambert, I quickly took notice of him having the same thoughts as I. He smirked at me as we hurried and dragged the kill to the skinning tables in the kitchen hall.

Passing a few book shelves, as the smell got stronger more intense. It almost lingered in the air, and the musk smell was mixing with it. I turned to Lambert, "Can you make out what she might be doing to herself"? He nodded with a smug smile, " Let's go and help her".

I hummed in knowing agreement with my brother. But I reeked blood and sweat and I wouldn't want my mates pleasure to be a sticky mess. Turning back to Lambert, "Let's go and bath in the hole and come back to greet her the right way".

He nodded as we both went down to the castle lower levels. Since the horrible day of reckoning of Eredin's army we have been most efficient in the rebuilding of the castle back to its glory.

The walls and the and the gates hole have all been patched, and thanks to a few of Geralt's powerful 'friends' we've been able to enjoy about almost everything we lost. But being a pack Vessimer wouldn't let us take on to much help without making sure we Witcher's made sure to do our part.

So every Winter, we'll gather together here to fix the castle and enjoy one another company since being on the path. The hole was one of many things me and my brothers did together.

It took up nearly the entire room, it consisted of stairs when you first open the doors that lead you into a steamy pool. It was about 8 feet deep, with white marble tiling.

We had plenty containers that contained bath salts next to the pool, to mix with the steamy water. The steam was pumped in by a pull-me-down cord near the middle of the pool that heated it very quickly.

Lambert who was quicker then me, took off his clothes and threw them in the disposable bin next to the door. I followed doing the same, as I popped my back from a muscle. We opened the doors to find the room filled with vanilla scented steam rising from the waters.

The thick steam made it almost impossible to see clearly who it might've been the first time. But my instincts said otherwise. Our mate in all her glory was leaning on the side of the pool. Her soft long legs slightly levitating as her breast pushed together on the tile wall. Her head was leaning in her arms for relaxation, as her body enjoyed the knots being worked out by the hot water.

Swallowing the knot in my throat, I looked over at Lambert who starred at our mate unmoving in lust. She leaned in more letting out a sigh as she turned to dunk her head under the waters.

When she came back up, she pushed her hair back with both of her hands. Lifting her arms to show just just enough of her perky friends. She quickly took notice of the two of us and yelped in surprise. "Dammit you guys scared me half to death, how long were you standing there"?

Unable to take my eyes off her breast that seemed to almost float on top of the water to show a peak of her supple nipples. The brown circle of her areola made me want to pop one in my mouth while I worked on her blissful orgasm.

I licked my lips, realizing she was still waiting for an answer from one of us. I cleared my throat my eyes meeting her's, " Not long love, just came in for a soak".

Her eyes immediately went down, gasping at my semi hard dick. I wouldn't lie and say I don't have a trooper, but I'm not the one to brag. Fully erect I'm nine inches, but my tip probably looked swollen. Having a mate look at you like that, will do that. I had length but Lambert had girth, he sported an inch less then mine. He got cocky as she looked away shyly before looking at Lambert through those long lashes.

Lambert of course held no shame, "It's okay if you look sweetheart, it's all yours"!

Lambert who was the first to step into the waters, I followed close behind. Which made Luna cross her arms over her chest covering herself. Was she afraid of us staring at her, we're we coming on too strong ? She turned away from us and went into the water a bit deeper.

Lambert of course was the one to break the silence, "What's wrong Princess? Do you want us to leave, last thing we wanna do is make you uncomfortable". She nodded her head no, "I'm just a but shaken, but the water helps a lot. I asked Vessimer to warm my bath but he told me I was welcomed to this one instead".

I nodded but not understanding why she kept her self away from us. She was begging me to ruin her just yesterday, did she have a change of heart so fast? I didn't want to press into the matter if she didn't want me to, but I wanted to be sure she was okay.

As I made my way deeper into the pool, I watched as Lambert pulled on the cord letting in more steam fill the room. I made my way over to Luna not getting to close it her, trying to respect her space.

"What's wrong Luna?"

She turned to me and let out a long sigh, "Promise you won't get mad with me"? I tilted my head, why would I get mad at her? I couldn't comprehend anything at the moment that she could've done.

But the Alpha in me wasn't liking the way our mate looked, she was serious. I nodded my head, accepting that whatever she told me I wouldn't get upset over it. "You can trust me love, you have nothing to worry about. What is it"?

By now we caught Lamberts attention, and he quickly swimmers over to us closely as we towered over Luna for an explanation to her behavior. She twirled a piece of her hair; letting one of her arms free that held her breast captive from our prying eyes.

"W-well this morning I heard Geralt fussing and since his room is right above mine I went to see if he was a-alright". I followed her words carefully, she looked every where but at us directly. Whatever it was made her nervous, I patted her hair to comfort her wild thoughts. She sighed, finally looking at me with a soft smile that said 'thank you'.

"Go on Princess, tell us what happened",she moaned silently from me rubbing the side of her neck. My dick swelled at her cute sounds. She slowly leaned into me for comfort. Lambert of course, took action; moving her next to him as I continued my ministrations. She let out a big breath as she looked at us, her next words flying out faster then I expected.

"I let Geralt eat me out!", she said quickly; her eyes closed with her hands clenched on my abs.

Lambert snorted, trying to cover his laughter.

I shot him a look to shut up. Sure, I was happy Geralt finally grew a pair. Luna turned slightly to look at Lambert with doe eyes, "He also fucked between my.. you know". Lambert eyes went wide with mine as we both shot each other a look. We knew Geralt wasn't gonna last around Luna long.

The pull on mates are too strong.

Hell, the restraint I have is easier when I can touch her. She never directs my hands on her whenever I decide to touch her, she lets me touch her whenever I please. I could simply make her mine if I really wanted to. She was so willing, I sighed in content knowing I could ruin my little mate. Those little touches on her hips when I pull her flush into me. Even when she chooses to stare at me with longing lust, while playing bashful. It wiles me up, but I know if I were to lose restraint with Luna I wouldn't stop.

But I would've killed to be in Geralt's position. I wonder if my sweet little mate will let me and Lambert have a taste as well.

But having her go to Geralt, was a natural reaction for her. Of course seeing how Geralt is her mate she was clearly trying to appease him and didn't even know so. And for Geralt to be in a bad mood, only for her to go to him is genuine for a mate. She was probably worried and concerned for him. I smiled knowing my sweet mate meant no ill intentions. I just wasn't sure if she knew, or if Geralt told her...

She probably felt like she cheated on us with the confession she gave us. Ahh, it all made sense to why she was so shaken from earlier. I slide my hand from her neck to her chin, lifting her head to meet my eyes. Her eyes seemed a bit wet and swollen, crying over possibly being unfaithful.

"Princess, you didn't cheat on us. Geralt is your mate too baby, I'm sorry he didn't tell you. I'll be sure to make him make it up to you the right way, promise".

I clearly said the wrong thing because she turned to Lambert digging her head in his chest as she cried even harder. She rubbed her face in his chest to stop her tears. Lambert stroked her back until she calmed down, while he cockily looked at me with having being her mate of choice for comfort.

"I'm sorry Luna I didn't mean to-".

Luna POV

I listened to Eskel tell me what I'd already knew, well known. Geralt didn't want anything to do with me, I couldn't compare to what he already has. Turning from Lambert slightly still leaning into his chest. I cut Eskel off not wanting him to feel sorry about this.

"He rejected me after he ate me out, said he was in love with.. someone else".

The silence was deafening.

Eskel jaw tensed as he looked down at the water, his hands clenched into a fist. Lambert chest went rigid behind me. Lambert then picked me up turning me to face him, only for him to press his lips into mine. His hand wiped my tears as he leaned heavily in to the kiss, it quickly turning passionate. His tongue darting out into mine as he made me melt into his touch of our fleshes pushing and pulling against one another with need. Soon after it became hard to breath as I got dizzy from the heated kiss.

Needing air I pulled back hazily looking at Lambert. His yellow slit eyes peering deeply in mine as he held my head and body in his arms. Being in such a haze from that kiss I never realized how deeply my body was pressed into his. I whined a bit, as my bare tits pressed into his wet chest more, What's that for"?

"Because before we pay Geralt a visit, we're gonna be sure to make sure our mate knows how's beautiful she is".

I swallowed the lump in my throat, "Like all the way"? I asked nervously.

I glanced down through the streamy aroma filled pool at Lambert very stiff member. He pressed into my belly, the feeling of it pressed so deeply in my stomach made me think if it'll actually fit inside me?!

Eskel put a hand on my shoulder turning me to face away from Lambert. Pulling me slightly in his arms as he bent down to ear, "We'll only give you what you can handle Princess, no pressure".

Lambert pressed into me again, his still erect dick stood almost between my ass cheeks. I moaned at having his bare flesh so close to mine. My cunt squeezed clutching on itself, in a hungry need to be filled up with my mates dick.

Biting my lip I looked up at Eskel as he towered me, his eyes immediately went to my lips. Licking his in the process, only making me clench around nothing again in need. He growled, "Use your words Princess".

"Y-yes pp-please!".

Eskel grinned a wolffish smile down at me, "Good girl".

He grabbed one of my tits rubbing it in circles, slightly running his fingers over my nipples. My lip nearly quivered at the touch, everything that they did to me, every little touch drove me mad. It felt sensational. In my haze, Eskel reached down and captured my other brown nipple in his mouth. Moaning in pleasure at his tongue darting back and forth across my nipple. Sucking on it, and switching side every so often to my other breast.

Lambert tilted my head back and captured my mouth in his. I wilted in pleasure of heat I was feeling, the equal attention and stimulation had my cunt feeling tight and drenched.

"Let's see how much she can take brother".