"Do you feel tired?" Pax asked the dark-haired man in a low, sultry voice. "Because it's my turn with you next, and, unlike Elias, I prefer to be the one doing the penetrating."

Mateo made a strangled noise, his cock deciding that softening was not an option, with Pax looking at him like that. Thank the goddess for werewolf recovery time. The russet wolf was as big or bigger than everyone he'd ever dated, despite being a Beta. He whined in need. No one had ever been willing to top him before; he'd finally given up asking. Mat didn't know why his first assumption was that Elias would be the only one to have penetrative sex with him. Mat had thought he might kiss Pax plenty, and they might suck each other off sometimes. But, nothing beyond that. He drank in Pax's body, all clean, defined lines and perfect proportions that expressed a gentle but assured dominance in every movement. And Mat would get to have Pax inside him, taking him.

The dark-haired werewolf felt another needy whine curl in his throat.

"Is it okay?" Mat asked hesitantly, looking at Elias, who lay across the bed with his eyes still a little glazed and a dopey smile on his lips.

"Oh, yeah," Eli assured. "You're gonna love it. Pax is as amazing as you are. He'll make you feel so good you think you might have an aneurysm." The Omega's smile turned naughty. "Can I watch? Maybe help?"

"I don't mind," Mateo answered quickly. His cock throbbed at the idea of Eli's eyes on him as Pax was thrusting deep, Elias touching them as their mate took him.

"Ah, a few ground rules, Eli," Pax pointed out as he booped the tip of the Omega's nose. "No scratching, clinging, or maiming Mateo while he's distracted. Touching, kissing, sucking, and gentle biting are allowed."

"Sorry about that." Eli blushed and peeked at Mateo before looking away. "I got overexcited."

"It's alright. A little is fine." Mateo's gaze turned hot. "I liked watching Pax holding you down."

"I liked him doing it," Elias admitted with a shaky breath. "It made everything really intense, in a good way."

"Yeah, I know what you mean," Mateo said with a nod, absently trailing a finger down his rigid length as he thought of it. "There's something about being tied up or pinned down. Giving up control like that and having someone willing to step up and take it. It's a rush, no denying that, but there can be this feeling of being safe, too."

Elias nodded, understanding completely.

Pax shook his head at his mates. "Then the Goddess knew what she was doing, joining us together," he confessed. "I don't mind being tied up or blindfolded, even. However, right now, I want to taste my new mate," the silver-haired werewolf announced before he gave Mateo a thorough kiss.

Mateo melted into his Alpha’s arms while Elias made happy cooing noises as he watched, eyes sparkling.

Pax bit Mateo's bottom lip as he tugged the other werewolf's body against his. "Do you trust me?" He asked softly.

"Yeah," Mateo said breathlessly.

The smirk that formed on Pax's face was downright feral. "Then, I'll need you to either lie on your stomach or get on all fours while I dig for some more lube," he instructed. "Elias, would you like to help?"

Mateo immediately dropped to his hands and knees on the soft mattress as Elias nodded eagerly, practically clapping his hands in delight.

When Pax retrieved another tube of lube, he motioned for Elias with the crook of his finger. "Would you like to try stretching, Mateo?" He asked the green-eyed werewolf. "Or would you rather play with his balls while I stretch him?"

"Ooo, balls." Elias smiled. "Can I lay under him? Can I suck him a little?"

Mateo moaned from the bed, fighting to stay in position and not pounce on Elias again.

"Do as you'd like," Pax responded as he gently stretched Mateo. "Is this your first time this way, Mateo?" He asked as his long fingers expanded and sought out the tanned werewolf's more sensitive areas.

"Yes," Mateo groaned, head dropping to watch Elias crawling under him like a mechanic getting under a car.

Pax redoubled his efforts to search with the fingers that he slid inside. When he finally came across Mateo's sensitive areas, he continued to drag his fingers against them. "I'll be gentle and careful this first time," the silver wolf explained. He then turned towards Elias and motioned towards the bathroom with his head. "And you, Eli...you should clean Mateo up with a nice warm washcloth first."

"Oh, yeah," Elias said, blushing as he reluctantly scooted out from under Mateo. "I bet lube tastes bad. I'll be right back!" he announced before scurrying off.

Pax let out a soft chuckle, but he didn't stop stretching the werewolf in front of him. When he deemed him ready, he climbed onto the bed, kneeling with his legs on either side of the russet man and pressing the tip of his member against the puckered flesh. "Are you ready for me, Mateo?" He asked in his deep tone of voice.

"Ah, please," Mateo groaned just as Elias returned to the room, washcloth in hand.

The Omega was frozen at the threshold, overwhelmed by the tableau his mates made together. Eli's nose twitched as he drew in the scent of sex, wolf, and pheromones running wild. His hand tightened on the cloth until water dripped softly to the floor. They were so attractive together, both large and powerful, despite their difference in dynamics. Seeing Mateo submitting so gracefully and eagerly snapped the Omega's cock back to attention quickly. It was painful.

For a moment, Elias felt he should leave to give them privacy or something. He shifted where he stood, feeling suddenly inadequate faced with the tall, handsome, powerful, self-assured men he'd bonded with. But, he was unable to tear himself from the scene before him.

Pax turned toward Elias and nodded his head toward Mateo. "Ready to join us? We've been waiting for you," he teased.

Something tight and painful loosened in Eli's chest, and a sweet smile pulled at his lips as Mateo murmured for him to hurry. Elias clambered onto the bed, stealing a kiss from Pax on his way to plop himself by Mateo's head.

The Omega kissed Mat's temple, whispering, "You're going to love this," before catching the other wolf's lips. Elias wanted to feel Mateo's moans pour into his mouth as Pax pushed himself inside for the first time.

A feral smile formed on Pax's face as he carefully worked his way inside to the hilt. He gave one of the round russet buttcheeks a gentle slap. "Damn, you take me so well, Mat," he groaned.

"Fuck," Mateo said against Eli's lips.

Elias pulled back with a wicked smile. "Good, right?"

Mat's only reply was a moan as Pax swiveled his hips, grinding inside him. Elias gave him a quick peck before crawling to Mateo's side and scooting under him, facing up. The washcloth was still nice and warm as it stroked his balls and then up his shaft. Mat bit back a shout, arching his back. The wolf prints trailed down a winding path from his shoulder to his hip. They flexed and curved as he pushed back on Pax, begging for more.

The sight was incredibly sexy. Pax couldn't help but trace the markings from start to finish. "Is this pace too slow for you, baby?" He practically purred, the words flowing freely, as his hips snapped harder and faster into the brown-eyed man's depths. He began to aim for the more sensitive areas inside Mateo and growled. "How about now?"

"Ah, yeah, fuck," Mateo grunted with every deep thrust.

He pushed back into each one, then forward into Eli's hand as the redhead rubbed the larger wolf. Mat's cock had to be spotless, but Elias enjoyed working Mateo with the warm cloth almost as much as Mat was enjoying Eli's clever hand. The Omega moved the fabric back to play across Mateo's balls so he could catch the tip of Mat's thick cock with his tongue. Mateo roared, thrusting forward, trying to catch the Omega's teasing tongue, but Pax's strong hold on his hips kept control of him.

The golden-eyed werewolf delivered another slap onto a butt cheek as he leaned back and repeatedly drove himself against Mateo's prostate. "Goddess, how could any werewolf not want this?" he hissed fervently. "You feel so good, Mat."

Mateo couldn't answer, desperate moans falling from his lips constantly. His enjoyment showed in his body, turning into every touch and pounding thrust.

"He likes when you smack his ass," Elias said breathlessly, wrapping a hand around his cock and squeezing. "He drips precum and twitches every time you do it," he added, sucking Mateo's tip into his mouth.

"Is that so?" Pax rumbled as he brought his hand down across Mateo's backside again. "You like it?" he prompted as he gave a swipe across a butt cheek after every other thrust. "I'll leave prints of my hands on your lovely cheeks. They'll complement the markings rolling up your back."

"Ah! Fuck, yes!" Mateo shouted, knees sliding wider, spreading his legs to take whatever Pax wanted to give. "Please!"

Elias moaned, dropping the cloth and nearly choking himself on Mateo's cock in excitement. The Omega stroked himself with one hand. With the other, he propped onto his elbow as he bobbed his head faster and faster.

Pax leaned forward, gripping Mateo's hips tightly as he let out a rumbling growl. His hips snapped with the force and speed of a jackhammer as he speared through the dark-haired werewolf.

Elias whimpered as Mateo's length twitched in his mouth, becoming impossibly hard. The Omega wriggled, his hand flying on his cock as he took Mateo to the back of his throat. Mat howled as the pleasure took him, the inhuman noise pouring smoothly from his lips. Elias sputtered but tried to swallow as much as he could, trickles of white escaping to streak his chin.

Pax followed along after a few more thrusts, emptying himself into Mateo's depths. As the russet werewolf rolled away from Elias onto his back, sated, Pax knelt down to tug the Omega's hands aside. "Let me help you with that," He murmured as he swallowed Elias to the hilt.

Elias cried out, fingers trailing restlessly through Pax's silky silver hair. Mateo lay at his Omega's side, curling around the smaller wolf. The beast inside the burly man was sated, content with his place among his mates. Mat stroked his fingertips across Eli's face, etched with pleasure, so close to bliss. It was the most beautiful thing Mateo had ever seen.

"Come for us, Eli," Mateo purred.

Elias arched, fingers digging into the blankets to keep his nails from tearing into flesh. Every muscle tightened, his mouth opening with a wail that Mateo caught with his lips as the Omega shot into Pax's throat.

The golden-eyed werewolf eagerly swallowed down all that Elias had to offer and began to lick him clean in long, broad strokes. He frowned as he realized something. "I think I'm going to have to order a much bigger tub in the future," he mused aloud.

Elias grinned lazily, practically purring.

"Kiss me," Mateo asked, tugging gently at a lock of Pax's shining hair. "I want to taste him in your mouth."

Pax didn't need to be told twice. He clambered over to Mateo and kissed him deeply.

Elias tilted his head to watch. Mateo submitted to Pax, taking the silver-haired wolf's tongue and stroking it with his own, tasting their Omega and each other. Both men were so much bigger than Elias, but they could be so gentle with him and each other. Eli let out a soft, fluttering sigh as his men cupped the other's cheek or stroked a hand through dark or light tresses. It made Eli's heart feel full. The Omega didn't know if he could survive more of this feeling that filled him up with warmth, nor more mates like these two. Elias smiled when his men pulled apart slowly. Dark eyes gazed into golden amber, and golden amber looked back just as intensely before they turned and included him in the warmth of it all.

Yeah, having mates was definitely turning out a lot better than Eli had ever expected.