The Dom Claims His Cougar [Unchained Love 7] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read online

  “Oh, Noah, that was beautiful,” said Verity, giving him a hug.

  “Very special,” added Ezra huskily, punching Noah on the upper arm.

  Verity was shivering with cold but determined to stay and watch as the last few doves, tiny specks high in the sky now, vanished over the horizon.

  Noah held his arm up in the air for silence. “Thank you, everyone, for joining with us on our very special day. We truly appreciate you choosing to share our joy today. In the barn now there will be an adult display of some BDSM, followed by some more dancing. For those of you who don’t share our lifestyle, thank you so much for coming. For those of you prepared to share in some more extreme adult entertainment, please join us.”

  Verity and Ezra moved around with Noah, thanking their colleagues, who were mostly leaving now.

  “You look so beautiful today.”

  “You’re so lucky, having two men who love you.”

  “The doves were a wonderful idea.”

  “Thank you for inviting us.”

  Verity smiled, nodded, shook hands, and tried hard not to let her teeth chatter with cold. She was lucky to be loved by two men. She knew that indeed. And even luckier to be accepted by the entire community here.

  Finally they hurried back inside to the warmth, and she danced first with Ezra, then with Noah. Then the lights dimmed and Curtis, Nicholas, and Autumn walked up onto the stage.

  Autumn was draped in a woolen poncho in fall colors—oranges, tans, reds, and golds—that fell from her shoulders to just below her knees. Her dark hair rippled in waves past her shoulders. Verity was certain the poncho was something she’d made herself. Autumn was incredibly talented in working with yarn. But it was the men who attracted the attention. They were wearing nothing but tiny leather cock pouches. Nicholas’s had zippers on it. Curtis’s was studded.

  “Sexy bastards,” Verity whispered.

  Ezra took her hand and put it on his dress pants over his cock. She pressed down and felt his shaft harden and quiver under her touch.

  Verity tried to hide her grin. So he was jealous, was he? Good to know. She could use that knowledge sometime, although not tonight. Tonight was for the three of them alone.

  Curtis cracked his cane. It was very light and flexible and made a loud noise whistling through the air. Verity thought that likely it would give a real sting when it landed on flesh. Not that Autumn appeared worried at all. She was standing on the stage watching everyone and quite relaxed.

  Kurt and Raegan carried one of the long tables that had been used for the food onto the stage. The pure-white cloth previously covering it had been removed and a plain yellow sheet now covered the table.

  What the fuck?

  Nicholas stood with his legs spread and his arms folded. Curtis cracked his cane again and Nicholas turned his back to the audience. Curtis lashed the cane over him again and again, making a pattern of thin red lines across his shoulders, back, and ass. Finally he ordered, “Turn around.”

  Nicholas’s cock was huge. The leather pouch looked as if it might burst it was stretched so tautly over a cock evidently begging to be freed.

  Curtis cracked the cane on Autumn’s bare legs. She raised her arms. He hit her again and she bent over. With the third strike of the cane she let the poncho fall to the ground and stood back up totally naked.

  Since they’d last run together in panther form she’d shaved her pussy into a neat little heart shape. Verity wondered if it was meant as a special gift to her for their mating today. It was certainly a nice gesture anyway.

  Once again the cane cracked onto Autumn’s skin, her shoulders this time, and lithely she jumped up onto the table, sitting at one end, each leg hanging over the edge of it so she faced down its length.

  Curtis wielded his cane again across Nicholas’s ass, then Nicholas climbed onto the table close to Autumn and lay down, inching closer and closer to her, his legs on either side of her body, his back flat on the table.

  Autumn leaned forward and removed his cock pouch, stroking his cock as it burst free. It was huge, the head very red with need. She looked to Curtis for guidance. Her Dom nodded and she took Nicholas’s cock deep into her mouth.

  The crowd groaned.

  Verity wanted to look around the room, to see if other people were touching themselves, but she couldn’t take her gaze off the stage. She needed to know what would happen next.

  Autumn slowly let Nicholas out of her mouth and held him at the entry to her cunt. This time she was the one who wiggled closer and closer, until he was fully absorbed inside her. Nicholas grabbed her hips and they wiggled to the very side of the table. Part of Nicholas’s body was off the edge, but both he and Autumn relaxed back onto the table holding the other side, the side nearest the watching crowds, for balance.

  Curtis walked around the back of the table, closest to Autumn and Nicholas, and unzipped his cock. It, too, looked more than ready for action. Was Autumn going to suck him? Was the table just to raise them up so everyone had a good view of the action?

  Curtis spread Autumn’s labia wide and she leaned back, raising her hips slightly so everyone could see her cunt, filled with Nicholas’s cock.

  Once again the watchers gasped and whispered. Verity was willing to bet that people were touching their mates right now. But just as before, she was unable to look away. She was too fascinated by what was happening on stage to even flick a look around the room.

  Curtis leaned over the table, his cock now at the entry to Autumn’s cunt, where he held her wide open. Autumn reached down and guided his cock inside her beside Nicholas’s.

  Now it was Verity who was gasping. Two cocks! Two cocks in Autumn’s cunt! Verity stared, completely fascinated, as the men shoved in and out of Autumn and Autumn held on to the sides of the table, her head thrown back, her breasts quivering, her chest heaving up and down. Oh yes, Autumn was loving this even though she must be stretched so wide to the point of pain with two giant cocks in her cunt like that.

  Verity had no idea how long the three people onstage fucked, but when Autumn screamed her release and cum spurted from two cocks at once, she wasn’t the only person who screamed right along with Autumn.

  “Come. Now it’s time for us to fuck you,” said Noah’s voice softly in her ear.

  “Hell yes,” she replied. Her panties were soaked with her cream and her clit absolutely ached with the need to be touched.

  * * * *

  Noah had spent a long time trying to work out how they could manage a run in winter. Part of the shape-shifter mating was the need for an outdoor fucking session. Omar had told him it wasn’t essential. He’d even explained he’d fucked his mates on the back deck of their house. Verity’s sister had been fucked in an ice cave. Both those situations, while technically outdoors, weren’t quite the way Noah wanted to do it. He wanted their mating to be absolutely perfect, something really special. But on the other hand, freezing his balls off would hardly be conducive to good sex, either.

  Now he grabbed Verity’s hand and raced them across the parking lot to the nearest storage barn. Inside was the backpack he’d made ready for the next part of their mating and a Ski-Doo he’d hired for the weekend, fully fueled and ready to use.

  “Get undressed, Verity,” he ordered, holding out a garment bag for her to put her clothing in. As she was shoving her shoes and underwear into the bag he said, “Now shift into your cougar and run down the access road. Don’t stop where it becomes a mere track, run to the very end.”

  “Running will be good. It’s too fucking cold here,” she said, stamping her bare feet on the concrete floor.

  He watched her change form. It was very quick. Her entire body sort of shook then shimmered, then there was a tan cougar standing where his woman had been only a second before. He wanted to ask her to shift back and forth again and again so he could watch her more closely, but it was indeed cold out here, and catching pneumonia wasn’t on his to-do list any more than frozen balls was.

  He sat
on the Ski-Doo seat and twisted the handle. The engine roared reassuringly. “Get on behind me,” he yelled to Ezra.

  “There’s no seat belt. What if I fall off?” asked Ezra.

  Noah was pretty sure he was joking, so he replied, “You’d better run fast to catch up then.”

  “So kind,” said Ezra sarcastically, climbing behind Noah and sticking his hands into Noah’s suit pockets.

  Yeah, a tuxedo was right for a wedding, but a snowsuit would be better for this outdoor segment of their evening. Oh well, it couldn’t be helped. If they’d gone inside and gotten changed into totally different clothing, likely they’d have ended up in bed instead of completing this part of their mating, so it was best to get moving.

  “Let’s go,” he said to Verity.

  The cougar padded to the door, looked out, then was gone. Quickly, Noah took off the brake and steered the Ski-Doo out of the barn. As soon as it was on the snow it moved fast, gliding along behind the running shape-shifter, down the road, around the snow-covered field, past the sauna, and onto the narrow track that went all the way to the heart of the Carnal Connections land.

  It was agonizingly cold. His nose, jaw, and ears were absolutely aching with cold and his fingers felt numb, but it was also exhilarating, flying over the snow after Verity. He loved watching her run. She was so damn graceful almost gliding over the snow, her paws hardly making any indentations in it at all.

  Where the track ran out, she stood and waited for them under a tree. He turned the vehicle around and switched it off, the sudden silence almost deafening after the engine noise.

  Ezra climbed off first, then Noah slid off the seat and shrugged the backpack from his shoulders. He opened it and pulled out an insulated blanket. “Change and wrap yourself in that,” he said to Verity.

  “Undress,” he said to Ezra.

  “Where’s my blanket?’

  “We all share.”

  “Well, fuck.”

  “Yep. That’s on the program, too,” agreed Noah, hiding a grin. He stripped his clothes off fast and rolled them into a garment bag then shoved Ezra’s clothing on top of his. Not the kindest treatment for suits, but it was way too cold to be fussy out here right now.

  “Lie on your stomach on the seat here with your ass up in the air. Put your hands on the footrests to balance yourself,” he said to Verity.

  She looked a little confused but soon had her belly on the seat, ass upward, and head and hands hanging down. Her breasts dangled deliciously just clear of the seat.

  Noah took the blanket from Verity, who was still trying to keep part of it over herself, and handed it to Ezra. “Put this on the ground and sit on it then lean back and suck her breasts.”

  “Oh God, Noah. I’m not a fucking contortionist, you know,” grumbled Ezra. But he moved fast enough and was soon sucking on one breast, his hands teasing the other one. Noah took the brand-new jar of lube out of his backpack and drizzled it along the crack of Verity’s ass. He then covered two fingers in the lube and began massaging it into her ass, gradually opening her up for them to fuck.

  This was an aphrodisiac warming lube, which should heat her up from the inside, making her keener than ever to be fucked. Even on his fingers it was hot, making them itch and tingle. He could only imagine how erotic it was deep in the heat of her rear channel.

  “You bastard, Noah. What is that?” gasped Verity.

  “Warming lube to make you toasty and ready for us.” Noah bent over and drizzled a tiny bit on one of her breasts. “Rub that into her nipple, but maybe don’t suck it,” he said to Ezra.

  Noah poured more of the oil over his hand and stretched her ass wider, making sure to massage the lube into all the tissues he could reach.

  “Bastard, bastard, bastard. Do me. Do me now. I need to come,” wailed Verity.

  “Hold out your hand,” Noah said to Ezra. He tipped a little puddle of lube into Ezra’s hand and said, “Coat your dick. Once you shove that into her cunt, she should light up like a brushfire.”

  He pulled Verity up into his arms and stood her on the blanket.

  “Ezra, sit on the Ski-Doo seat facing backward then sit Verity on your knee and drive your dick deep into her. Warm her up.”

  “I’m already warm. I want to be fucked now.”

  “Oh God, that lube is driving me insane. I’m warm, too,” said Ezra, spreading his legs wide and lifting Verity up onto his knee. Eagerly she scrambled over him so he could guide his cock into her pussy. Almost at once they both groaned.

  “Shit. This stuff should come with a warning label,” said Ezra, holding Verity hard against his chest.

  “It does.” Noah grinned then leaned on Verity’s lower back, raising her ass. He slid onto the seat behind them and pushed his cock into her rear entry. Now he was about to find out himself how the oil felt on a cock instead of just on his fingers. The heat of it hit him instantly. He was ready to swear his dick grew another inch in that moment. Even his nipples puckered and his balls drew up tight against his body, and not from cold, either. From lust.

  The lube did indeed come with a warning label. The label explained that it should only be used immediately before sex and that the sex would be rougher and more long-lasting due to the effects of the ingredients in the oil. Noah was looking forward to both of those reactions. Verity and Ezra enjoyed a bite of pain with their sex, and the idea of everyone still feeling the aftereffects of their mating night the next day appealed to Noah. His dick was about to explode. It was time to mate.

  “Let’s fuck,” he said.

  “Thank God,” breathed Ezra.

  Verity was like a wild thing between them, trying to force their cocks harder and deeper into her cunt and ass, wiggling madly from left to right, dragging her nipples over Ezra’s chest. Noah loved her passion. She was always a giving and passionate lover, but tonight she was feral, animal, more alive and vibrant than he’d ever known her before, and it was so perfect for their outdoor panther—well, cougar, he supposed—mating. He really felt she was letting her shape-shifter out to play and he loved this wild, animal side of her.

  The label had said not to use the lube more than once a month and he definitely wouldn’t do that, but perhaps after summer arrived they could fuck outdoors and use it again.

  His dick was rock hard, as were his balls, and his spine had that deep tingle that only happened before he came, but he knew he could last a little longer. He pulled Verity back against him more tightly and pinched both her nipples. The one that’d been coated with lube felt hotter than the other one, but none of her body was cold. Despite being outdoors in the snow, they were all boiling hot and sweating.

  Noah gently smoothed his hands over her full, round breasts then pinched her nipples again before sliding his palm down to her clit and tugging on her tiny barbell.

  She screamed and shattered, her inner muscles grabbing him so hard he couldn’t move, before her whole body rippled and quivered around him. Ezra groaned and pounded into her frantically for a few strokes before he, too, came, but still Noah drove in and out of her ass. He kept his hand on her clit, pressing his thumbnail into it, tugging on the jewelry, pounding in and out of her ass with all the force of his thigh muscles and using the balls of his feet against the ground for extra leverage. Ezra held her hips down for him, pushing her down onto Noah’s cock. He kept one finger pressing on her clit and raised his other hand to tweak her nipple. Ezra began kissing her.

  Noah’s cock felt enormous, so full he could hardly tolerate it, but he knew they could make her come again.

  Finally, she began a frenzied wiggling. Ezra started stroking in and out of her again. His dick must have hardened again already, too, and then she came again, dropping totally limp between them. Noah’s cum shot out from his dick like a volcano erupting inside her. He leaned against her back, his hands simply cupping her breasts now, as he emptied himself into her heat. Fuck, that was good.

  Unfortunately now that they’d stopped fucking they’d soon get chilled
. He pulled out of her ass and grabbed his backpack, handing each of them a Ziploc bag with a moist towel in it to clean themselves. Then he handed a sweat suit to Ezra and pulled on one himself. He bundled up the last of their gear, shoving it back into the backpack, and nodded to Verity.

  “Dungeon three.”

  * * * *

  As soon as Noah said the words “Dungeon three” Ezra’s cock sat up and waved. Oh God, he’d come so hard he didn’t think he’d be able to come again for a year, but already his unruly dick had other plans. He also had a suspicion that tomorrow he’d have aches and pains in muscles he hadn’t known he had, but that was okay. He’d cope.

  All the way back to the main building Ezra was picturing Verity’s cunt. So hot and red inside, the little barbell a total tease, making him want to suck on her clit and pull on the jewelry until she came around his mouth and he could drink her down.

  He wondered what Noah had planned. The heated lube was a masterstroke. Something so completely simple yet devastatingly effective. What would happen now? Ezra rather wanted a good ass paddling. Nothing gave him a hard-on as fast as being punished. The heat in his ass automatically made his cock harder. Would he get to suck Verity now? Or take her ass? Or maybe shoot his seed all over her body? Or just fucking her cunt again would be good. She was so wonderful. Every inch of her was designed for a man’s pleasure, and those inches included her wicked mind and her smart mouth. He loved her intransigence and her arguments just as much as her round ass.

  Ezra gazed at the lithe, tan cougar running in front of the Ski-Doo. She truly was poetry in motion, so sleek and graceful, making running on snow look dead easy when he’d be falling into snowdrifts and wet to his armpits no doubt.

  Verity ran straight to the main building, only transforming when she reached the door. Ezra and Noah got off the machine at the storage barn and left it there then hurried over to the main building. Ezra followed Noah down the stairs to the dungeons and into dungeon three as instructed. Verity was already there, standing in the approved position in the center of the room, but Ezra was certain she would have had a quick glance around the small cell for any hints of what would come next.