The Tripartite Mate Bond

I was panicking, my three mates had finally gotten together in one room without wanting to tear each other apart and instead were focused intently on me. Ares was usually calm, but the look in his eyes showed that he wanted to devour me. And Axel looked at me like I was prey while Kane was smiling at me, but you could see he was struggling to hold back his desires.

Then they began touching me, all at once.

Ares’ hand went straight to my hair, massaging my scalp before pulling my lips to his for a ravenous kiss, leaving Axel and Kane to each take care of my nipples.

My moans increased, making me hyper and very wet.

They could have made me cum right there, but it seemed they were bent on teasing me.

“I don't think she's ready for an orgasm; what do you think, hm?” Kane said, pausing his ministrations.

I whined in protest, needing him back where he had been.

“She has been a little flirty these few days, making us all suffer with that cute ass of hers.” Axel joined in the horrendous plan they were making.

“But, but..”

“Ahhh, babygirl, we give, you take. And right now, we're not going to let you cum till you deserve it. So go to the bed and begin taking off that dress. If you do it properly, maybe we can change our minds, hm?” Ares said, his eyes shifting back and forth from his wolf's presence.

Well, I was pissed. They had no right to deny me the pleasure their hands had promised me. So instead of following their annoying demands, I decided to change the pace.

I walked to the bed, but I didn't strip off my gown. But I turned my back to them and slowly pulled off my wet pants. I was overjoyed when I heard the groans that came from the three of them.

Then I turned around, propped the pillows to support me, and I lay down. Then I began touching myself.

"AURORA'S POV"

I had run up the stairs hastily, as the elevator was filled up and I needed to get a file to my boss before the client that was in the elevator got to his office.

He had a meeting with the regional manager of the company, and the file he had with him had very outdated information.

We might be in trouble if he goes on to present that. Well, I would be in the most of it because it started from the top and would land all the way on my head with dire consequences.

I was his secretary, his personal assistant and so many other things that I didn't get paid for, but I still tried to make sure he didn't have

complaints about me.

It was a privilege to work for such a prestigious real estate company, even as a janitor, but sometimes I wish I never took this job. It took all of my time, and I put in everything to ensure I didn't get sacked.

I got this job by chance, and every day, my boss never failed to remind me how lucky I was and how quickly he could throw me back on the streets of Manhattan if I didn't do a perfect job. Add the pressure from home on top of that, and you get a very frustrated human being, which is me.

I had submitted my resume to the office right after my degree in business administration and management and had dreamt of starting somewhere big like the prestigious Darlton Real Estate and Industries.

I had gone to submit it out of blind fate, having done the same across smaller offices in the big town, and I could swear it seemed like they hired people based on looks alone. I obviously didn't fit the narrative and was about walking out without making the effort, but I decided since I'd already walked all the way here, I might as well just try.

For some reason, I was called in and interviewed the next day, and just like that, I was the secretary to the Managing Director of the Manhattan branch.

My office was the only beautiful part of my life, and I adorned it with little knickknacks that I found on my way home.

It was a real estate company, but sometimes I felt it was a cover for something else.

On my third week here, I was working late because I had to make up for a mistake when a security guard ran into my office like hell was about to let loose.

“What are you doing here, Miss? Weren't you told to never be here once it's 4:00 PM?” He addressed me in a panicked voice.

“Um, yes, but I really need to finish this file, and I can't do it at home. Personal issues. So I'll be done in like, ten minutes tops. Don't wait for me, okay?” I assured him, but he didn't seem to get it.

“Miss Aurora, kindly pack your bags and exit the premises immediately. Failure to do so would resort to you being forced out.” He ordered, a panicked look on his face.

“Geez! What crawled up your ass and died? I said I needed to get this done quickly. Your beauty sleep can wait a few minutes, okay?” I told him and continued what I was busy with.

“These are orders from the owner of the company himself. Allow me to do my job!” He shouted, and that was when I noticed his shaking hands.

“Oh”

Realizing I might be putting him in serious trouble, I quickly packed up and ran out of the building with him on my heels.

When I reported the matter to my boss the next day, he sternly warned me to never be anywhere near this office after closing hours.

So as I ran across the many flights of stairs, fearing for the only reasonable pair of heels I had, I knew I had to make it to Mr. Jayden before the elevator. Which, now that I think about it, was an impossible feat

When I got to the office, the guest had literally just walked in, shutting the door behind him. With my heart caught in my throat, I began pacing around the lobby, my own office mocking me from the right. I touched my pocket, planning to call him so he'd be aware of the issue at hand but just as my luck would have it, I'd forgotten it at the Finance department.

Taking steady, deep breaths, I stood outside of his office for a second, then I began walking the length and breadth of it in frustration again. 'How was I going to deal with this?' I asked myself, getting no miraculous response. My life was already gloomy at home so I hated it when it reflected in my office as well.

It was a terrible idea to barge into that office without being invited or expected. The two times I had done that ended quite dramatically.

In the first one, well, he was receiving head from the blonde lady down in accounting that always had her tits in everyone's face. It seemed she had finally gotten her claws on the man.

And the second time, he was looking very disheveled and disoriented. When I enquired about his situation, he promptly ordered me to get out.

So I was in quite a bit of a situation. I needed to get this file to him immediately, or there would be consequences that I wasn't prepared for.

But if I decide to play it safe now, I'll definitely regret it later. He was a terror when he was angry, and I always tried to avoid that. He scared the shit out of me without even saying a word, and considering how dire this situation was, I knew Ge would do way more than that.

So, making up my mind, I took deep breaths for courage and opened the door.