A Mate to Share [Wolf Pack Mates 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Page 11

  Already she knew she was going to accept the shape-shifter situation. She loved these men so much she’d almost broken her own heart by refusing their request in the restaurant. Even now she wondered if it was more her pride that was hurt because they’d been keeping a secret from her, rather than that she couldn’t agree until she knew all the facts. After all, life was full of unexpected twists and turns. Okay, so most of them weren’t quite as unexpected as a man who turned all furry and howled at the moon—at least, she supposed they howled at the moon. Nevertheless, the principle was the same. There was no guarantee about health and illness, wealth and job security, or about anything else. A person stepped out on the journey of life, or moved into a relationship, and just had to hope for the best.

  Eve took one step into the room and stopped still. Little tea candles glowed on top of the row of books on the bookshelf, and along the window ledge, and on the nightstand. A vase of the same roses as on the dinner table was on the nightstand, too. Soft music played in the background, and the bed had been turned down, showing deep green sheets.

  While Morgan had been cooking up a storm in the kitchen, Jett had evidently been making their bedroom romantic. “Thank you. It’s beautiful.”

  “We wanted tonight to be special for you,” said Jett.

  “It has been. Morgan made a fabulous meal and now you’ve created a romantic setting. Thank you both.”

  “We were hoping we could fuck you bareback now. We’re committed to each other and neither Jett nor I have been with any other woman for months. We’ll do whatever you want, but bareback is our preference. A sign of our trust and love for each other,” said Morgan.

  Eve decided to tease them a little bit. “Oh I don’t know. That chocolate-flavored condom was very nice.”

  “I could buy you real chocolate instead. I could pour it over my cock and you could lick it off. That would be even nicer,” said Jett.

  “That’s true. Okay, no condoms from now on.”

  “Thank you. Now, let’s get you undressed.”

  Once again the two men moved as a team, and in just a few moments Morgan stood behind her, pressing his cock into the crack of her ass. “I haven’t taken your ass yet. That’s a lack I need to fix.”

  Jett cupped both her breasts between his hands. “Should I fuck your breasts, or your mouth, or your cunt?” His hands slid to each body part as he mentioned it, teasing her along the way.

  “Anywhere is good,” she whispered.

  “Spread your legs. Jett will play with you while I get your ass ready for my cock.”

  Obediently, she widened her stance then took pleasure in stroking and patting Jett’s back as he bent his head and teased her breasts. He sucked first one, then the other nipple into his mouth. He cupped the globes in his palms, teasing along the sensitive skin of the undersides, then licked a wet path across from one to the other and back again. Gradually his mouth journeyed lower down her belly, but still his fingers pulled and twisted at her nipples until her cunt was dripping with honey.

  Morgan scooped her own juices to lubricate her ass as he gradually stretched and massaged the tissues there, inserting a thick finger and teasing along her sensitive channel, lighting up all the nerve endings there.

  Jett kneeled down, nibbling around her belly button before finally licking a trail to her mound. When he sucked her clit into his mouth Eve couldn’t help giving a tiny scream. He laughed against her pussy, the rumbles and huffs of warm air stirring her response even higher. Up and down he kissed and sucked and licked, taking random patches of skin into his mouth and interspersing them with places that heightened her arousal.

  By the time Morgan inserted a third finger into her ass, Eve was almost desperate to come, her entire body strung as tightly as any bow. “I want to come. I need to come, right now.”

  “But we’re not in bed yet,” teased Jett.

  “I don’t think beds have played a very big part in our sex scenes up until now,” she replied.

  “That’s true. Walls are much easier to find.” Jett walked across to the wall and leaned his back against it. He pulled her against him, fitted his cock to her entry, and drove deep and hard into her pussy until his balls were tight against her skin. Morgan stepped up behind her and began wiggling and inching his cock into her ass. It was so very tight and she was so incredibly stretched. They were both big men, but somehow her tissues expanded around them. The farther Morgan slid in, the more she expanded until he was also balls deep inside her ass.

  For a few heartbeats they both remained quite still, then Morgan grabbed her hips and Jett held her shoulders and they pulled out of her together, before driving back into her together. On every stroke there was the extreme tightness of being filled beyond capacity, followed by the feeling of emptiness and loss. Morgan’s amazing cock, with its curve to the left, touched bundles of nerves along her channel she’d never known she had. Every stroke he made into her sent tingles up and down her body. Over and over the men entered and withdrew until her head was spinning from the sensations, and her body was weak with desire. She held on tightly to Jett’s upper arms and let the two men control her every movement as they pumped into her with the relentless beat that was driving her steadily higher and higher, more aroused than she’d ever been before.

  Her knuckles were white as she gripped onto Jett, and she suspected her fingernails might be digging holes in his skin, but she was far too aroused to loosen her grip. Besides, her legs were so weak she was likely to fall over, except that the men held her body pinned between theirs. Finally she felt it, the coiling, raging need inside her that had passed beyond the point where it could be controlled. Her orgasm unleashed itself in her belly, blasting up her spine and making every inch of her shake. Her cunt and ass gripped tightly to the two cocks inside her as the spasms rolled through her like the waves over the ocean. Suddenly both men sped up and there were blasts of cum in her pussy and ass as they both found their release.

  Eve let herself sag between the men, finally ungripping her fingers from Jett’s arm and resting her palms flat on his chest while they all breathed heavily. Her body was coated in sweat, but she didn’t know whether it was her own or from the men. It didn’t really matter because they all needed to shower. But she wasn’t sure she’d be able to stand if they let her go just yet.

  Jett went and turned the water on in the shower, then collected some things and laid them on the side of the tub. Morgan carried her into the bathroom and supported her while Jett washed her with foaming bath gel. Then he put the stopper in the drain of the tub and laid her across his lap, raising her cunt high with his knees. Morgan kneeled down and said, “We’re going to shave you now. Is that okay?”

  “It’ll be a whole lot better than a Brazilian wax, I guess.”

  “You’ll like this, I promise. Sex will be heightened with a naked pussy. You’ll feel everything much more dramatically,” said Jett.

  Jett held a hand mirror so she could watch as they shaved her pussy naked, then removed the hair from her lips and even from around her ass. They massaged her naked mound with bodywash then rinsed her clean. Already their slightest touch sent flashes of desire deep inside her.

  Once they were dried, Jett said in a deep, sexy tone, “Now we can go to bed.”

  Her pussy was certainly sensitive and she was still very aroused despite her massive orgasm. More sex suited Eve just fine.

  * * * *

  Morgan laid flat on his back on the bed and said, “Suck me, slave.”

  Eve let her hair fall over her face as she kneeled between his legs and licked up his shaft. Ah, she did that so well. She knew exactly where and how to suck a man. Deliberately he raised his arms above his head, leaving her to make the pace. He slitted his eyes and watched her lick and suck her way up and down his erection. His dick liked it very much and grew longer, wider, and harder.

  “On your hands and knees, slave,” ordered Jett.

  Eve startled, but changed her position so she was knee
ling on all fours between Morgan’s legs as she sucked him. Jett had taken one of his floggers from his toy box and now laid half a dozen stripes over Eve’s naked back and ass, then he flicked the flogger underneath her, striking her freshly shaved pussy.

  Again she startled, but Morgan was sure he could see cream glistening on the insides of her thighs. Yes, she likes that.

  She sucked his cock deep into her mouth, hollowing her cheeks, and then let him out, scraping her teeth over his cockhead. He almost groaned it felt so good, but he managed to catch his lip between his teeth to prevent himself. She moved lower and sucked one of his balls into her mouth. Oh, that was nice.

  Morgan braced himself for her to startle again as Jett punished her with the flogger again, across her shoulders, three strokes on her ass, then one more under her body, across her pussy and anus. But this time she didn’t miss a beat, sucking first one of his balls then the other into her mouth.

  Jett moved back to his toy box, replacing his flogger and getting out a vibrator. Morgan knew that this time Jett was going to make it vibrate inside her. Last time they’d used vibrators just as dildoes. This time they planned to intensify her experience. Morgan and Jett had worked hard to make tonight’s scenarios extra special. They planned to have her a quivering mass of desire in their hands as soon as possible.

  As Eve leaned up to lick the shaft of his cock again, Morgan held her head, running his fingers through her soft and shiny hair, then moving her head to exactly how he wanted it. Meanwhile Jett placed the vibrator into her pussy and turned it on. This time she shivered in response, her knees wobbling. Jett pressed his chest over her back, his hands cupping her breasts, teasing her, playing with the nipples, all while the vibrator buzzed deep inside her.

  Eve’s sucking became more ragged and Morgan took control of her head, showing her just where he needed her. Jett must have increased the speed of the vibrator because her entire body was shaking now as she desperately tried to finish him off. Morgan relaxed and let himself explode into her mouth, releasing her head so she could breathe properly. When Morgan opened his eyes Jett’s fingers were deep in Eve’s ass and she was convulsing hard from the combined effects of the vibrator and Jett.

  While she was still orgasming, Morgan rolled to the side of the bed and picked Eve up. Jett pulled the vibrator out of her pussy and slammed his dick into her instead, pulling her down on top of him and gripping her ass cheeks as he fucked her madly. Only seconds later Jett groaned in pleasure and Morgan relaxed. They’d all come. It wouldn’t be necessary for them all to climax every time. Likely that was too high an expectation, if they were to be playing BDSM games. But at least now, at the start, it was their aim.

  “We want Taige to make you a broad collar, one with many rows of blue and white sparkling gemstones on silver wire,” said Morgan, hoping it wasn’t too soon to say this.

  “Will you agree to wear it?” asked Jett, his voice neutral.

  “Yes, I will. I’m happy to be your sub.”

  “When will you be our mate?” asked Morgan. He really didn’t want to push her. In particular because that might make her reject them, whereas if he’d been more patient she might have felt happier about taking the next step. But his mouth wouldn’t let him wait any longer.

  “I will mate you. I know there are no certainties in life and I know I love you both. I just need a little while to get used to the idea of living with a wolf pack. It’s not the kind of thing I’d ever considered before. Taige’s wedding will be at the end of summer. I expect we can marry then, too. Marry. Mate. Whatever.”

  “Shifter marriages are for life. There’s no divorce in our society. But we usually call it mating,” explained Jett.

  Morgan didn’t mind what she called it. She’d promised they would mate and that she’d wear their collar. That was more than he’d ever thought he would have. A woman he loved and treasured, and a man he respected and could work happily with to share her. Yeah, sure, Sard and his friends were a pain in the ass, but he could deal with Sard. He would deal with him. He would keep Eve safe and happy forever.

  THE END

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