Urgent Seduction [Seducing Them 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read online

  “It’s the prettiest little tent that ever you did spy,” chanted Stone.

  Now Reuben knew what she meant. They were parodying a kids’ nursery rhyme. Not that he knew the next line to play along.

  “I have an idea that the fly was too smart to get eaten, but I’ll take the chance,” she said.

  Reuben crawled inside after her. “You might enjoy getting eaten. I’ll volunteer to eat you out.” His voice was hoarse and husky at the thought of tasting her seam, teasing her nether lips, and sucking her cunt until she screamed her release to the world. Although maybe that wouldn’t be such a good thing here in the middle of the Alpha’s land and surrounded by the pack.

  Stone crouched beside her and tilted her head back. “Let me taste you. I’m sure you’ll be the most delicious little fly ever.”

  While they kissed, Reuben pulled off his boots and put them in the corner of the tent by the door and then wiggled around until he could remove Indigo’s boots and place them beside his.

  “Just as I thought. Delicious,” said Stone.

  “Let me taste.”

  Reuben very gently turned her to face him and then cupped the back of her head with his hands. Her eyes were giant pools of sparkling brown chocolate, and her lips were tilted in her trademark smile. To tease her he kissed the tip of her nose and then, as she looked down, her eyelids. From there he kissed along the line of her jaw until he reached an ear, and he nibbled all around the shell of it. Only then did he possess her mouth. Damn, she tasted wonderful.

  His dick had been half-hard already, but the moment their lips joined together, it became huge and hard, aching with the need to join in the fun. He deepened the kiss, sliding his tongue between her lips, and instantly she sucked on it, which made his dick throb with lust.

  Reuben took his hands off her head and pulled her into his arms properly, holding her against his body as he gave the kiss every ounce of passion and emotion flooding his body. But finally they had to pull apart. Stone had been very fair with him. He could be no less even-handed.

  “I think it’s time to close the door. Are you okay with that, Indigo?” asked Stone.

  Once again Reuben found himself holding his breath, aching with the need to hold her some more, to touch her, and maybe even to eat her out, like he’d promised.

  “I think that would be advisable. Since you went to all the trouble of getting this tent, it’d be a shame not to take advantage of the opportunity for some privacy.”

  Reuben breathed out and crawled over to the door flap. Stone took the other side, and they had it down and zipped up very quickly, except for a few inches at the bottom to let the air in. While they were doing that, Indigo dropped the flap over the window as well, although she didn’t tie it down. Still, it wasn’t as though anyone would be trying to peer inside here on the Alpha’s land.

  Indigo grabbed one of the pillows and lay down, her head resting on the pillow. Damn, she was so beautiful. Reuben still couldn’t believe how lucky he was that she was interested in him and Stone. Finding a man so very compatible with himself was a miracle, but then learning that they both wanted Indigo and that she wasn’t averse to the idea was an even bigger miracle. So huge it was hard to grasp. But despite that, he was about to grasp it, and her.

  He and Stone slithered down beside her, and then they each held one of her hands. Stone said, “May we touch you?”

  “You already are.” She giggled.

  Reuben picked up the bottom of her T-shirt and stroked one finger on the delicate skin of her belly. “What about taking your shirt off? With the door closed, the tent is going to get warmer even though the sun has set. We wouldn’t want you to overheat.”

  “Uh-huh. How about this? You both take your shirts off, and then you can take mine off.”

  “Deal.”

  Stone ripped his T-shirt off and flung it away. It hit the other side of the tent and dropped to the floor. Reuben wasn’t wasting any time either, although he managed to throw his across to where he’d left his boots. He noticed Stone’s boots were there as well now.

  Indigo was giggling again, her face bright with happiness. He and Stone both leaned over together and inched her T-shirt up. Neither he nor Stone spoke, but Reuben instinctively knew they both needed to move very slowly, as slowly as they could manage. As each inch of Indigo’s creamy flesh was revealed, Reuben’s dick stretched and throbbed, demanding to join the party.

  Reuben couldn’t imagine Indigo permitting them to go that far tonight, but he was hopeful she’d let them touch her. Not once had she complained about his comment to eat her out, and she was definitely cooperating right now. He could see her belly fluttering with excitement—at least, he hoped it was excitement—as her shirt gradually rose higher and higher.

  Once they reached the bottom of her bra, Reuben glanced across at Stone, but his partner was focused on Indigo, so Reuben continued the same slow pace, lifting her shirt by microscopically small increments at a time.

  Finally they pulled it over her head. Indigo raised her arms so they could take it right off, but Reuben was struck by an idea. Instead, he left the shirt at her wrists.

  “If we tie your wrists together, you’ll feel more excitement as we touch you. Knowing you can’t respond to us will enhance our pleasure. I promise,” he said.

  “Wolves and BDSM. It does seem to go together. Okay, but if I ask to be untied, you do it immediately, okay?”

  “Absolutely,” he promised.

  “I agree,” said Stone.

  Chapter Three

  Stone’s jeans were much too tight at the moment. Taking off his shirt had given his lungs more space to help him breathe, but his poor, tortured dick was desperate to escape from his pants. Not happening. No way, no how. If his dick made it out of his jeans, he wouldn’t be able to prevent himself from slamming it inside Indigo’s delightful body, and that was a dead set way to lose her.

  He might not have any sisters, but he did know a man was supposed to romance a woman, not just throw her on her back and fuck her brains out. Although Indigo was already on her back and fucking her brains out looking like a mighty fine plan to Stone right now.

  He forced himself to hold her wrists together very gently while Reuben tied her T-shirt around them. It wasn’t much of a restraint, but it was a damn good idea and even better was the fact she’d agreed to let them do it. It seemed she might not object to a little BDSM now and then, which made him very happy indeed. The desire to possess and dominate was very strong in male wolves, and BDSM was a socially acceptable way of channeling that need. The fact that Indigo was prepared to explore the concept of being tied up was a wonderful starting place for the three of them.

  Actually everything so far was absolutely fucking perfect. Only fucking her could have been better.

  Once her hands were tied, Stone raised her up to a sitting position while Reuben unsnapped her bra. Her happy little laugh demonstrated that she was way ahead of them in her thinking since the bra wouldn’t come off because her wrists were tied.

  Stone shook his head. “It doesn’t matter.” He tied it around her wrists as well.

  Reuben laid her down again, and they crouched beside her and each concentrated on one breast.

  Stone was determined to make her desperate for more. He longed to finger her cunt and to suck her there. What he really wanted to do was slam his cock inside her buried to the hilt in her heat, but that wasn’t going to be possible. It was much too soon. So every inch of her skin that he was allowed to touch had to be worshipped so thoroughly she was crazy with lust, and then tomorrow she’d grant them permission to take her to bed.

  Indigo’s hair and eyes were brown, and so were her nipples, but not dark brown, a pinkish brown. However, sucking one straightaway would be like eating dessert before the salad. He licked a long, wet line down her side and puffed warm air on it. Then he licked up her belly in a straight line toward her nipple but stopping before he reached her breast. Again he puffed air on it, delightin
g in her little shiver. Her eyes were almost closed, but she was smiling and wiggling, clearly enjoying his and Reuben’s touches.

  Now he lifted her breast in one hand, teasing her nipple with one finger, and bent his head to the underside of her breast. He licked a circle around her breast and then sucked the soft flesh into his mouth before scraping his teeth lightly around her globe.

  It was tricky because he had to be aware of Reuben worshipping her other breast. The last thing he needed was to slam his head into Reuben’s and have one of them end up with a concussion. How would they ever explain how it had happened? Everyone would laugh at them, not just their brothers. But he didn’t want to take his gaze from Indigo either, which meant he had to concentrate damn hard when all he wanted to think about was beautiful Indigo.

  “Oh god, yes. More,” whispered Indigo, grasping a handful of his hair.

  He glanced across at Reuben, and she had a fistful of his hair as well. For the first time ever Stone considered growing his hair long like Reuben’s. She was about to rip Stone’s hair out by the roots. At least if it was long she could hold on to it more easily.

  His nose was filled with Indigo’s delicious feminine scent. It was floral, like violets maybe, but with a hint of something else, perhaps vanilla. Whatever the exact ingredients, he liked it very much, and it suited her. It was different, just as she was.

  Stone licked a spiral from the outside edges of her breast, round and around and around again, growing ever closer to her nipple. She was raising her belly now, trying to push her breast up into his face. He laid one hand flat on her waist, encouraging her to stay still, and kept licking closer and closer to the tiny pointed bud they both wanted him to grasp. Finally he sucked it deep into his mouth, pulling hard on it, and then scraping his teeth over it.

  As he sucked, Reuben tapped his arm, and he looked across at his partner. Reuben pointed to Indigo’s jeans zipper, and he grinned. Hell yes. It was time to undress her completely.

  Stone kept his mouth over Indigo’s nipple and rolled it against the roof on his mouth as he held the waistband of her jeans firmly so Reuben could unzip her. Once her jeans were open, he brushed his hand down lower and lower still as she thrashed her hips up at him.

  Reuben took her jeans right off and then her panties while Stone kept touching and teasing her around the outside of her pussy. He felt it’d be unfair to penetrate her, even with a finger, until Reuben was free to join him. But damn, it was tempting to slide his hand down just another inch and reach heaven.

  They spread her legs wide apart, and together they stroked and teased her pussy lips and all over her mound. Indigo had shaved her pussy, leaving just a neat little landing strip. It was enough to guide a man all the way to where his dick longed to be. It was also enough to let him tug on her hair there a little, to add some spice to their touches.

  “Dammit, I want to come,” Indigo whispered, her voice thick with lust.

  “I think we can arrange that,” said Reuben.

  “Hell, yes.”

  Reuben buried his mouth over her cunt, as he had promised her he’d do, and Stone wiggled up her body to take control of both her breasts. He paced a hand over each one and began teasing her nipples. She was close to orgasm. He could tell. Her hips were thrusting wildly up at Reuben, and she was making little soft murmurs. Once he began to pet her breasts, she tried to push them up into his hands at the same time as she was driving her hips up. Stone grinned. Women were supposed to be much better at multi-tasking than men. It’d be fun to see how far he could push her.

  He possessed her lips with his mouth and slowly and steadily tongue fucked her as he rubbed and stretched her nipples. Tongue in, stretch nipples. Tongue out, pinch nipples. Repeat.

  As he’d expected, her wiggling became more intense, and each time he lifted his mouth from hers she made happy little noises urging him and Reuben on. He bent lower and sucked each nipple hard before pinching them both simultaneously as he kissed her again.

  She groaned into his mouth and went still. It seemed that he and Reuben had done it again, complementing each other’s timing unconsciously. But it had worked, and they’d brought her pleasure, which was their aim.

  Gently Stone kissed her again, smoothing soft touches of his lips across her cheeks, over her eyelids, and back down to her mouth.

  He lay beside her, his hand still cupping her breast. He wouldn’t mind falling asleep like this every night for the rest of his life. Not that he’d be able to sleep tonight. His dick was painfully engorged with the need to be buried inside her. Maybe tomorrow. She’d given them so much tonight, more than he’d expected. Perhaps tomorrow she’d let them both fuck her.

  He sat up and untied her wrists, carefully folding her clothing and putting it with her boots.

  “Thank you. That was wonderful. And not being able to use my hands did add a tension to it, heightening the impact. You were right about that.” She lay down and closed her eyes, a smile still on her face. He and Reuben cuddled her, and Stone wondered if maybe he should place a blanket over her, although inside the tent their body heat would ensure she didn’t get chilled.

  Suddenly she sat up. “Let’s change into our wolves and go for a run. It’s the perfect night to run.”

  Stone blinked. Go for a run? He hadn’t expected her to suggest that.

  * * * *

  Reuben’s dick was so hard and full he wondered if it’d ever go back to normal. He wanted to fuck Indigo so much it was a physical pain in his cock and balls. He hoped that lying beside her would let him rest and maybe his dick would relax some.

  When Indigo suggested going for a run, he sat bolt upright and stared at her.

  “A run?”

  “Yes. It’ll be fun.”

  Fun wasn’t quite the word he’d have used. Insane maybe, fun no. But he found himself agreeing as even as his brain was saying, “You’re mad.”

  “Okay.”

  Stone was already on his feet taking his jeans off, so Reuben copied him. Indigo watched them both, and from the smile on her face, he knew she didn’t object to the sight of their naked bodies. He had to say his dick looked damn impressive right now, but it was all because of her, no credit to himself.

  Once they were undressed, he leaned over and unzipped the tent flap but left it down. In an instant Indigo had changed into her wolf and pushed the flap aside with her head, stalking outside. Hurriedly he transformed and followed her. He could feel Stone’s breath on his back, and he knew Stone was right behind them. Indigo was dark brown against the pale ochers and beiges of the nighttime desert. She was already a couple of hundred yards into the desert, waiting for them. He ran over to her, Stone still right on his heels, and then they turned and raced farther into the desert.

  He had to admit it felt good to be running wild and free. Out where he lived, a long way from towns, they could change and run any time they wanted to. Paradoxically, that meant he often didn’t bother to run for weeks on end. Indigo, however, lived here in Towler, so he supposed running for her was a more formal thing. She’d need to not only make the decision to run but then to drive somewhere she could undress and change in safety. Or maybe she always went with family and friends. He could ask her about that some other time. Right now she was running fast straight out into the desert, and he was happy to follow her, to let her lead the way.

  She ran for a long time, at full speed and always in the same direction. Reuben wondered if maybe she came here, to the Alpha’s land, to run. That would make sense, as the pack would be safe on and around his land, and she could shower and change in his house. Reuben had noticed that the Alpha appeared to have a guest suite near the back of his house. Perhaps for that very purpose.

  The Alpha’s house, on the outskirts of Towler, was all one story, a very long building with deep verandahs all around it. The house extended down the block of land, and of course, his land was extensive, stretching right out into the desert.

  Reuben stopped thinking about that and conc
entrated on running behind or beside Indigo as she raced thought the night. After a while he decided she had a destination in mind. Perhaps it was somewhere special she wanted to show him and Stone.

  He was grateful that his wolf night vision was much better than human night vision. Although the desert here was lighter in color, and there were a lot of stars tonight, it was still dim lighting. They were close enough to Towler that the stars weren’t as bright as where he lived, and the dark patches of soil, bushes, and rock blurred together at the speed they were running. Still, none of them stumbled. They were able to leap over unexpected rocks and bushes or skirt them in time.

  In fact, it was exciting to be speeding through the night somewhere new, where every obstacle was unexpected. Yet, at the same time, he had confidence that Indigo knew where she was taking him and Stone.

  When he saw a tall outcrop of rock, Reuben knew this was where they were headed. Sure enough, Indigo took a direct line to the outcrop and then scrambled up it, leaping from rock to rock. About halfway up she walked right around to the far side of the outcrop before making her way up to the very top. Reuben followed her up, and Stone brought up the rear. Reuben was panting and thirsty. That was the downside of running in wolf form. They couldn’t take any water with them. He expected Indigo would have a solution to the problem. Likely there were some prickly pear cactus plants close by that they could chew. They were full of sweet water and would quench their thirst.

  Indigo stood on the topmost rock and howled. Reuben was shocked. He would never have announced his presence like that. But she did it loud and proud, so he could only assume she always did. Maybe it was something her father or the Alpha had taught her. Still, he much preferred the idea of being inconspicuous when he was running in shape-shifted form.

  She jumped off that rock and paced the length of the outcrop, so he followed her there. As he neared the edge of it, he smelled water. Well damn, there was a soak here. No wonder it was a favorite place for her to run.