Ember
The next two weeks passed by in a blur. Jordan was preoccupied with finding out more about my powers and the coming war. He had been keeping everyone updated with the mind link and Carter or Seth would pass on info he found. I saw less of him. I knew he was also working at his nightclub. Damien and I had been on awkward terms ever since he apologized to me. I wanted to forgive him, and I knew eventually I would, but I am also not won over easily. Especially after being treated like crap by him.
Mate or not, I deserve respect. I planned on letting him wallow in his pity, though I could tell from the way he looked at me that his patience was wearing thin. If he demanded my submission, he was damn well going to work for it. I was standing by what I said. I was done trying. Damien occupied himself with his nightclub when he saw I was not giving him the attention he was asking for, and I admit, it did eat at my heart a bit. Carter focused on running the restaurant, and Seth focused on the pack. With over five-hundred members to take care of, I went with him to meet many of the members, and I was amazed at how simple their lives were. You could look at them and not even realize they were wolves. Even the kids.
In my meeting with the families, I learned much more about the wolf community. Some of them have not found their mates and co-live together as roommates. Some were abused in their early days and were taken in under the pack. I even learned that Lamonte and his mate were born in this pack as well. I was told he had a daughter that would be my age by now. I wanted to reach out to her, wondering if she knew her father was gone. When I tried to inquire for more information about her from Carter or Seth, they always changed the topic, stating the daughter had been through a lot, and this news could possibly break her. I could understand it, but at the same time, she has the right to know. I decided I would find out when I had the time.
I was getting dressed for work, even though Carter and Seth both wanted me to stay home. “Better protected”, they said. Better protect my ass. I may be just a human, or human goddess, or whatever, but I am not one to hide away from every single danger that comes my way. I was even tempted a few times to go to Ryder, just to explode him with my power in vengeance for mom. I knew I would be doing it soon.
Plus, other than Damien and Jordan, no one knew I could teleport. I worked on it a few times, going back and forth from work and the mansion, much to the dismay of Carter and Seth, who would be looking for me to take me to work and I would already be there. Another thing I learned more about was mind linking. I was not a part of the pack yet, so I could not hear each member, but I could link with Seth and Carter due to us mating. I never knew what happened the day we all woke up and they were in the forest.
They came back to the mansion, laughing, and Damien had excused himself after he apologized. I came out of the bathroom after the shower I took, and they took one looking at me. Within seconds, I was back in bed with Carter’s tongue in my pussy and Seth’s dick down my throat. I tried to keep reminding myself to ask.
I was in the kitchen later that next morning after sleeping in, making myself breakfast, when the thoughts of Carter and Seth entered my mind. I was replaying the thoughts of the night before and I was horny thinking about it. Not wanting to go and wake up Seth and Carter, I went into the living room. Damien was gone but Jordan was on the couch going through photocopies of the Book of Alacai that Ben printed for our records. He seemed lost in his thoughts going through the pages. I leaned against the wall. The sunlight peeked through the curtains and radiated his golden-brown curly hair.
His blue eyes in the sun almost looked as if they were shimmering when the light hit them. His blue collar was neatly tucked into a pair of white jeans. My arousal took over and I had not realized what I was doing until a moan left me. I was only wearing Carter’s t-shirt with no panties on, given the fact that it came down to my knees. I was leaned against the doorway with one hand while the other was caressing my own body as I pictured what Jordan would look like on top of me. My fingers found their way into my pussy and the moan it caused made me pause. Jordan also looked up and paused, his eyes taking me in. In less than a second, he was no longer on the couch. Before I could react, I felt hands wrap around me from behind, snatching my hand away from my pussy. I knew it was Jordan. He buried his face in the side of my neck, kissing it. After removing my fingers from my pussy, I leaned against him as he replaced my hand with his own, rubbing on my clit, and driving me nearly wild.
“I could smell you before you even started playing with your pussy, you tease”, he whispered in my ear. I shivered.
“I’m sorry”, I whispered back to him, but I didn’t mean it and we both knew it.
“Very naughty of you. Now listen closely, because I’m only gonna say this once. I was busy, and you, being the sexy temptress you are, decided to distract me with your scent. I believe that deserves a punishment. Don’t you agree?” he said, removing his fingers from my clit. I whimpered from the loss of contact, and I was feeling something foreign. He was gonna punish me? I tried pulling away from him and turning to look at him, but he held my arms in place.
“Don’t move”, he commanded, and like a deer caught in headlights, I felt frozen. Something about his voice demanded it, and I don’t understand why I was so ready to listen.
“How will you punish me?” I asked him, not wanting to turn around. He grabbed my waist with one hand and, with his other, started rubbing small circles around my clitoris, not actually touching it, but constantly coming close.
” Do not make a sound. My brothers are still asleep. If you wake them up, I will stop”, he said, kissing my neck again before nibbling on my earlobe. His fingers were still circling the area around my clit, and I needed his fingers to find their spot. The slow torture was eating me up.
” Do you understand, Angel?”, he asked me, and I nodded. I was holding my breath.
“I need to hear it” he growled, lowly, in my ear before pinching my clit between his thumb and index finger, making me squeal a bit, before I tried to silence it.
“Yes, Yes, I understand”, I told him, letting go of the breath I was holding.
“Good girl”, he groaned a bit in my ear. He pushed me lightly so that I was almost in the middle of the doorway with my back still to him, and lifted my left leg, so that it was on the edge of the counter leading out of the doorway. I was using my arms to support myself. I was in the perfect position for him to take his dick out and fuck me, but he didn’t. Instead, he licked the fingers that he used on my clit and moved them back and forth, coating his fingers more and more in my own juices. I kept my moaning low, trying not to make too much noise.
“Jordan”, I moaned a bit louder when he pushed his fingers inside of me and started pumping them in and out.
“Sh”, he simply said, ignoring my protests. An orgasm was a reward if I stayed quiet and let him pleasure me this way. A denial was the punishment if I had gotten too loud and woke up Seth and Carter, but I should have known something was up.
I heard the voices of Carter and Seth in my head.
“We can smell you from up here, Babygirl”, I heard Seth say in the link I was realizing we must have now. His voice was husky and deep. Just the sound that would turn a girl on from anywhere. I moaned after hearing it and feeling Jordan’s fingers on me.
“I love the way you moan, hearing my brother’s fingers going in and out of you. My dick is so fucking stiff in my hand right now”, Carter said in almost the same deep, husky voice. I can almost picture them both now. Both on the massive bed, under the sheets, pumping their dicks with their own hands as they heard how wet I was all the way from upstairs. Could Jordan hear it too?
“Fuck”, I sighed, and his fingers started pumping me faster. Jordan and I had not really been intimate other than the kiss we had shared. So, to say this was turning me on was an understatement. This was new and, so unlike him, I tend to forget he is an alpha in his own right as well and would for sure carry the dominant nature of his brothers.
“You smell so good angel. I could just eat you up”, He groaned in my ear, and I was about to come. He knew it too. Instead of slowing down or even keeping the pace, he went even faster.
“Jordan, I’m”, I whimpered. Staying silent was getting harder and harder as I felt the warm feeling in my belly, threatening to gush out of me.
“I know. Come Ember. Come on my fucking fingers”, he growled and, listening to his voice command me this way, tore my orgasm right out of me.
“FUCK”, I heard in the link from both Carter and Seth. I knew they just nutted on themselves as well. I covered my mouth with one hand as I came hard from everything, leaning onto Jordan, who helped me try to keep balance. I had grown weak from all of the pleasure mentally and physically. Jordan turned me around and I could see his blue eyes now black and filled with lust. I wanted to please him, but he was not having none of it. He licked my wetness from his fingers before kissing me. I could taste myself on his tongue.
“Oh. Yea. Meant to tell you, they were awake. Lucky for you, they woke up before we started”, Jordan said, and I laughed. I knew he knew they were up. I could hear them both jerking off to the sounds of me.
“I have to get back to work, angel. Go and clean yourself up”, he said to me, before kissing my forehead. He washed his hands then went back into the living room to focus back on what he was doing. I had a bit of my balance back and made my way upstairs feeling flushed.
I entered Seth and Carter’s room, hearing the shower on. I decided to join them, pulling off Carter’s shirt. They were on opposite sides of the shower, washing themselves, and sensed me the moment I entered the bathroom. All I knew was, I was feeling hungry and, by the look on their faces when I entered, they were more than starving.