BlainsMates

Raylen slid Blain out of her mouth, licking the long vein running down the underside of his cock. “For months we’ve skirted around the truth. You’ve been trying to be noble, trying to let Shawn and I chose each other. But you never really thought about what we wanted. Just what you thought we needed.”
Blain’s large hand cupped her chin, his thumb stroked over her bottom lip. The soft gesture shocked her. Blain wasn’t the gentle type. But while she had his softness, she figured it was time to strike while he was off balance. He’d never come out and admit that he needed both her and Shawn. No his life was duty, duty to the pack leader, future leader, Shawn. And for some reason Blain had gotten it in his head that one mate was enough for Shawn and her. It wasn’t.