Chapter 11
I s this right?” I stepped back and stared at the potatoes that I’d been smashing with the tool that Billy had handed to me. “They are still all chunky.”
“That’s fine.” Billy looked at the bowl over my shoulder. “I have a feeling that our guests like chunky.” His snicker was interrupted when I smacked him in the stomach. “Hey! It’s true!”
I shook my head. “You are really going for a record for really bad jokes or pick-up lines, aren’t you?” I handed him the mashed potatoes.
“Yes. Yes, I am.” My best friend winked outrageously as he took the bowl to the table. “I’m interested in meeting your other mates. Titus seems like one of those guys we used to make fun of at school. The rich, haughty taughty like. At least, that’s the impression I got when he talked to me on the phone before.” His tone was teasing, so I knew he wasn’t being mean.
“Titus is, well, Titus? I’m not sure how to describe him. He’s just, yum?” My tongue became confused as I thought of the way he’d gone down on me in the back of his truck earlier in the day. “Man knows what he’s doing at least.” 
Billy raised an eyebrow. “Ha! I knew it! You smelled like sex when you came home.”
I scrunched my nose at him. “Why are you smelling me? I went right to take a shower.”
Billy walked over and wrapped his arms around my back, pulling me up against his chest. “Because you smell good. You’re my mate. You’re mine.” That last one he growled into my ear and my knees wobbled.
“You ass. You know growling is my weakness!” I tried to be stern, but it came out weak and pathetic. Billy looked far too proud of himself as he held me from falling on my butt.
“I just never thought I would get to use it on you.” His grin just got bigger.
“I’m going to tell your sister you’re picking on me.” I stepped to the side, albeit a little wobbly.
“We both know Maya will tell you to suck my dick to shut me up.” He turned back to the oven.
The asshat was right. She totally would. I licked my lips. That wouldn’t be a bad idea. Would be fun to get back at Billy for his joke, too.
I glanced at the clock on the wall. We still had about twenty minutes before the other two guys were scheduled to arrive. That was plenty of time.
I snuck up behind Billy and my arms went around his waist, my fingers rubbed under his waistband. His growl grumbled through his body.
“Cider.” He put down the spatula he’d been using. “What are you doing?”
I pushed his waistband down, over his hips, and down far enough I could stick my hand in his boxers. He was already semi-hard .
“I’m not sure.” I pressed my lips to his arm as my hand stroked down his length slowly. My thumb rubbed his head, spreading the drop of cum that had already started to form at my touch. “Maybe you should turn around so I can continue.”
I didn’t even finish the sentence and he’d turned around, his hands running down my arms.
“Baby, you don’t need to do this.” His gruff voice was soft.
I knelt in front of him, pulling down his boxers to his knees. “Oh, yes, I do.” 
His cock stood up with its red tip. My right hand cupped his length, moving with slow strokes as my left fondled his balls. His soft hiss was all I needed to hear to know I was doing it right. 
Who knew that I’d love sucking my best friend's cock so much? 
I couldn’t take him all the way into my mouth, but I gave it my best shot. He seemed to really enjoy it when I ran my tongue on the underside of his cock. 
“Ughn, Cider. You’ve got to stop, I’m going to burst.” Billy dug his fingers into my hair. I was thankful it was down so he didn’t pull too hard. 
I just kept sucking on his shaft. He seemed to realize I was going to take him all the way. His fingers tightened and his hips jerked a few times as he fought to hold himself still while I pleasured him. 
A few minutes passed as I picked up the speed. His groan was the only heads up I had before he came inside my mouth. 
It wasn’t too unpleasant. I swallowed as he pulled away from me. His fingers touched my chin, he looked about to say something.  
The doorbell rang. I started to giggle as Billy pulled up his shorts and handed me a washcloth. 
“I’ll go let them in.” Billy kissed me roughly as he walked toward the door. 
Mmm. That man. Took a mating bond to snap into place for me to finally admit that I loved watching his ass. 
“Welcome to our home.” Billy led Titus and a grouchy looking Jack Frost inside. 
Titus was wearing a fitted black suit that made my mouth water. Jack was wearing sweats, his hair was messy, and he was glaring at me.
“Cider, you look divine.” Titus stepped forward, his arms lifted me from the ground as he hugged me. His nose moved behind my ear and I could hear his smile. “You smell even better with a mix of goat.” He pulled back and winked at Billy. 
My mountain man blushed as he cleared his throat. My grin hurt my face as he started bringing the food to the table. His whole face was red and he refused to look at Titus. 
Oh my God. I looked between them and my hands tingled with the need to clap them together. Was that sexual tension between them? Please, let it be. This perverted fox totally loved her some man on man love. 
“Thanks for having us.” Titus’ low voice rolled over my senses. 
“Sure.” Billy cleared his throat as he finished bringing out the food. “I hope you don’t mind vegetarian dishes.” 
I sat next to Billy as Titus sat next to Jack across from us. 
“I’m fine with vegetarian. I had my red blood earlier this afternoon.” Titus licked his lower bottom while staring at me.  
Oh boy. It was getting hotter in here as my cheeks filled with blood. 
“Do you ever keep it in your pants?” Jack gave a side glare to Titus. “It’s been centuries and you still flirt with anything with a pulse. Even her .” His gaze found mine and I went pale. 
Before I could reply to his insult, Titus was standing over him with Jack’s face pressed into the table with Titus’ hand on his neck. 
“Now, Jack, you and I have known each other for a very long time, but I’ve never known you to be intentionally hurtful. Especially to a woman that is your mate. Our mate.” 
Shit. Titus was so getting laid after dinner. This was so much better than my idea of throwing the bowl of mashed potatoes at Jack’s face.
“Now, apologize to Cider, and if you can’t say anything nice, don’t open your mouth. Got it?” he growled into Jack's ear before pushing away from him. He sat back at the table, put a napkin on his lap, and looked up as if he didn’t just go alphahole on Jack. 
Jack’s hair was standing up as he ran his hands through it. He wouldn’t look me in the eyes. 
“Titus is right, I’m sorry. That was rude.” 
Even though he was a dick, he still made my body stand up at his voice. My tits were traitors. 
“Thanks.” I glanced at Billy, who looked murderous. “Why don’t we eat?” 
Besides a few awkward minutes, dinner went swimmingly. Jack actually ended up talking and being a reasonable person. He was also funny. 
Dang it. It was hard to stay mad at the guy when he made me laugh so hard, water came out my nose.  
Billy had loosened up and looked to be enjoying himself. Titus was, well, Titus. 
It was coming on to two AM when Jack pushed himself from the table as he stood. 
“Thank you for the company and dinner. It was… enlightening.” He nodded at Billy before looking at me. “I’m sorry, again. I’ll speak with you later.” With that, he left, shutting the front door behind him quietly. 
“I think he just needed his head knocked around a little. He’s always been like that. Stubborn and assholeish until someone clocked him.” Titus rubbed his jaw, a small smile across his face. “He’s actually quite charming underneath that cool exterior.” He winked at me. “I guess that’s my cue that I should head out.” 
“Wait.” Billy spoke before I could. “You don’t have to leave, if you want to stay the night. That is, if Cider is alright with it?” His face was deep red. 
Oh. Hell. Yes.
I was totally getting some man on man love. My fox’s tail shook in excitement. 
Titus had frozen as Billy spoke. His eyes roamed over Billy’s face, narrowing as he contemplated the invitation. 
“You don’t have to do anything.” Billy started to panic. “It’s totally fine! I can stay in my room.” He held up his hands. 
Titus moved from around the table to stand in front of Billy. They weren’t the same height, yet the way he moved, he seemed somehow bigger. He reached out to run a finger up Billy’s neck that stopped him from his blabbering that he’d continued while Titus had walked over to him. 
“Billy,” Titus’ voice was silk.  “I would be more than happy to get to know you just as intimately as we know our mate.”  
I watched, wide eyed, as Titus brushed his finger down Billy’s front before he kissed him. Billy stiffened, briefly, before his mouth opened under Titus’ assault. Titus pulled Billy against him as his hands gripped the back of Billy’s ass. 
The sound of Billy panting brought my eyes back up. Titus had moved from his mouth and was kissing a line down his neck to his collarbone. Billy’s hands clutched Titus’ shoulders, white knuckled. Billy’s eyes were closed as he tipped his head back, letting Titus have easier access to his neck. 
Titus growled at the sign of submission, running his tongue along Billy’s Adam's apple, which made Billy visibly shiver. Titus’ hands moved from clutching Billy’s ass. He started pulling off Billy’s shirt, only pulling his mouth from the spot he was sucking on his collar to throw the shirt across the room. Billy started pulling at Titus’ shirt when the vampire stepped away. 
“We should put away the food you made us, we wouldn’t want it to go to waste, now, would we?” His deep voice was filled with mirth. He knew he was torturing Billy and wasn’t apologizing for it. 
Billy looked confused, it was actually pretty damn cute. The sexual frustration that I was feeling, I could only imagine what it felt like for Billy.
“I can clean up.” Offering to move the things to the fridge was the least I could do for Billy. “You two can head to the room and continue.” 
“Oh, sweet, Cider.” Titus smirked at me. “Don’t think that I’ve forgotten about you.” He placed a palm on Billy’s chest, making him back up toward the hallway. “Hurry up, my fox. We have a horny goat to pleasure.” 
They disappeared from sight and that’s all I needed to kick my butt into gear. The dining room table was cleared in record time, the food placed in the fridge, and the dishes put in a sink full of hot water and soap. 
I practically sprinted to the back where the rooms were. Titus had gone into the first room, which was mine. I stumbled to a stop as I clutched the doorframe. 
Billy was spread out on the bed with his knees bent, clutching my headboard, his clothes look like they’d been torn in half on the floor, with Titus’ mouth around his cock. 
Oh, hot tamales.
Titus was sucking his cock like a champion who knew what he was doing. His left hand trailed up Billy’s chest, his nails scratching Billy’s chest hair roughly. He tweaked Billy’s left nipple as his lips pulled off of his cock. 
Titus glanced at me with hooded eyes. 
“Hello, baby. Come over here.” His command sent my pussy into override. “Be a good girl and straddle Billy.” 
My pants and underwear were lost by the time I’d made it to the bed. Titus was on his knees, his shirt was unbuttoned, and his pants were pushed down. His hand stroked his cock as he watched me move to him.
“Take his cock into you.” Titus guided me as I threw my leg over Billy, positioning myself over his dick, facing him. “You’re going to ride him while I lick you and him.” 
My pussy tightened in anticipation. Billy met my gaze and his gaze was filled with lust. Titus’ hands rested on my waist as he pushed me down on top of Billy’s cock. 
“Oh, fuck!” My hands rested on Billy’s knees as his cock moved inside of me. Titus’ hands stayed on my waist as I felt him shift.
Then there was a swipe of a hot tongue along my pussy. By Billy’s moan, the tongue was also licking his cock. 
Titus’ hands tightened on my hips and he started moving me on top of Billy’s cock. My gasp was loud as Titus moved my hips faster and faster. Billy grasped the front of my hips as he began slamming up into me at the same time. 
With the friction from Billy’s cock and Titus’ tongue, I was close to losing my mind. The pressure built as both men made me lose it. I cried out when Titus’ tongue pushed into my pussy along with Billy’s cock and I came hard. 
Billy was right behind, his orgasm making him grunt. He pulled me forward into his chest to kiss me. I rolled over on my side as the hands on my back moved to my hair. Titus moved, curling around me and Billy. He pulled my chin, stopping my kiss with Billy. He leaned forward to kiss him than me. 
“Beautiful.” His gravelly voice made my toes curl.