I grinned as Zoey started to laugh so hard, she was crying. I was relieved that her dark thoughts had passed. And I hoped they never came back. I watched as she stumbled to the bed and sat next to Deke and threw her arms around him and held him tight.
"Oh god, Deke. I love you so much. And I love your marshmallows. They're quite tasty."
She started to giggle again as Deke threw me a dirty look.
"This is all your fault, Jer. And I swear to the Goddess if any of the pack starts calling me a fucking marshmallow or a fucking teddy bear, I will personally beat their ass then come find you and fuck you up."
I tried my damnedest to hold back a smile, but I couldn't. I roared with laughter as Zoey kissed him thoroughly.
"Now now my marshmallow. If you get too hot, you are gonna melt and be all gooey."
He narrowed his eyes at her.
"Watch it, woman. You call me a teddy bear but remember this teddy bear has teeth."
"Oh, I remember Deke. And I am hoping they bite me really soon."
She carefully pulled her shirt collar to the side, barring her neck and tapped the spot where her neck and shoulder meet.
"Right here."
Fucking hell. She went and did it again. I was hard as fuck and all I could think about was how good it was going to feel to finally fuck and mark my mate. From the lust in our bond, I knew the others had it just as bad.
"Oh yes, baby. I'm going to taste you, fuck you, and bite you. Right after I spank that luscious ass in a good way for even thinking about running away from me again."
I could smell her desire and I knew she was soaking wet.
"Fuck me, Deke. You're gonna make me self-combust. Are you trying to see if I can come from words alone?"
"Not gonna fuck you yet, baby. Not until you're fully healed yourself. I don't want to risk hurting you while I make you mine. But that IS an interesting proposition, coming by words alone. Think we should give it a try guys?"
Ash's grin was predatory, and I knew mine was the same.
"Oh yes, love. Let's see if you really can come from dirty talk alone. I'm betting you've never really had dirty talk focused on you before, have you love?"
She shivered and I watched hungrily as her breasts shimmied with the movement.
"No, Jer. I've never had anyone's attention like that before."
"Well, you do now, sweetheart. And my cock wants to become very acquainted with the inside of your sweet hot wet pussy."
"Fuck, Ash…"
"Mmm just as my tongue wants to taste every inch of your skin, feel your pussy squeeze my tongue as it fucks you and licks you until you come. And then do it all again until you are begging for my cock."
"Jer…"
My name came out as a whimper. I really hoped we could get her to come this way. I know my cock was straining and I wanted to pull it out and stroke myself for her to watch again. Which gave me the perfect idea.
"Hey, I got an idea to run past you guys."
"Really? You think NOW is the best time for that?"
"Yes, Deke. For this idea, it's exactly the right time."
"Fine. What is it?"
"While we talk dirty to our mate, why not show her how it affects us too. Let's give her another show."
"Holy fuck, Jer. That's a fucking genius idea. How the hell did you come up with that?"
"Thanks Ash. I was thinking about how hard and turned on I was and hoping she would come just from our words and how badly I wanted to stroke my cock for her again. Which sparked the idea because she got so hot watching us before."
"I say we take it a little further and drive our mate as crazy as she does us. She doesn't get to taste us this time. And we don't come on her. But she gets to watch us come in our hands."
"Fucking perfect. All lookie no touchie."
"Damn, we're evil fuckers. But I love it. Let's do it."
"Do you know how much my cock wants inside you, baby? To be buried balls deep in that tight little pussy of yours? Or in that delicious ass? Or how much I want to see those sexy lips painted red and wrapped around my cock as you suck me dry? Do you want to see how much I want you?"
"Oh god, Deke…. yes… please. I want to see your cock."
Her gaze was hungry as she watched Deke pull his sleep pants down and his cock bobbed free. She licked her lips as he gripped his cock and started to give himself slow sure strokes. A pearl of precum glistened at his tip.
"Do you see how much I want you, baby?"
She nodded. Her attention was completely focused on the movement of his hand. My voice was husky as I spoke to get her attention.
"What about me, love? Do you want to see how hard I am for you? How much I want to come inside you? How much I want to claim you? Do you want to see what you do to me?"
"Oh yessss…."
The need in her voice just made me harder. Slowly I pulled my shirt off over my head. I knew she loved to look at how fit we were. Her eyes were hot as she took in the muscles of my arms, the definition of my abs, the V at my waist. I flicked open the button on my jeans and I watched her start to pant. I slid my zipper down and let my jeans drop to the floor. I was already leaking precum and I coated my erection with it as I slid my hand up and down my shaft, squeezing and releasing as I stroked.
"You drive me to distraction, love. All I can think about is fucking that perfect pussy so hard you'll still feel me the next day. I want you sore but still begging me to fuck you again, take you again, over and over. To come in your mouth so you can taste me. To coat those perfect tits in my cum."
She was shuddering as I finished talking and I could see the growing wetness on the comforter. Her arousal was so thick in the room it was all I could do to keep from grabbing her and fucking her just like I said. I only kept control because I knew I would get to do everything I dreamed of when I fully claimed her for our mate.
"Oooohhhh god, Jer… fuck… so hot… I can't believe…. oh fuck… if you guys keep this up…."
Ash's voice was more of a growl, and I saw her shiver.
"If we keep this up what, sweetheart?"
"I… it's gonna make me come."
"Do you want to come sweetheart?"
"Oh please…"
"I love to hear you beg me. Do you want my cock out? See how much it's dripping for you?"
She couldn't even make words at this point and all she could manage was a needy whine. Ash smirked and pulled off his t-shirt. Staring at her he ran his hands down his chest, over his abs, and traced the edge of his jeans. Zoey was inching forward, the need to touch him clear on her face.
"Nope, sweetheart. No touching. No tasting tonight. You only get to hear and watch. And come. That's all you're allowed to do. No touching us, no touching yourself."
"Please Ash… I want to taste you… please."