Rescuing Their Virgin Mate(20)

As she arched her back, wave upon wave of indescribable need claimed her. Her lower body pulsed and her nipples tingled. She bucked as his hot seed pummeled her back wall. His unleashed growl came close to scaring her, but she held on tight and let the ecstasy wash over her.

His penis throbbed within her, and her belly tightened. Sweat beaded on her body. She’d never been more elated in her life. This had been right.

Dirk kissed her forehead and rolled over, taking her with him. She raised her head and watched the smile reach his eyes.

He wiped the hair from her face. “You were amazing. Did I hurt you much?” The glimmer in his eyes dimmed.

“Only a little, at first.”

“As much as I want to stay inside you, I need to let you rest.” He eased her off him.

Flecks of blood dotted the sheets. “I think I ruined the bedding.” Blood was hard to wash out.

“That makes two of us. I’ll be right back.” He ducked into the bathroom. Water ran. He returned with a wet towel. “I meant I ruined you, but that means I get to keep you.” He tapped her nose.

Could this man be any sweeter?

“How about we sleep in my bed?” he said. “We’ll change the sheets in here, tomorrow.”

“Okay.” She reached to gather her sleepwear when he placed a hand on her shoulder.

“Would you mind staying naked?”

The decadent act appealed to her. “I’d love to.”

#

Clay rolled around in bed and even plastered a hand over his ear to stop the grunts and moans of ecstasy from filtering into his brain, but nothing worked. Three times he’d half shifted, but he controlled his body by concentrating on something other than Elena. His cock was still rock hard, and he couldn’t keep the hair from sprouting. This damned mating stuff sucked. Unless he made love with her, he’d be plagued for the rest of his life with this strong yearning.

From the way both Elena and Dirk looked all goopy-eyed at each other, those two would be together a long time. So where did that leave him?

Horny.

Alone.

He could be a jerk and claim her, but she wasn’t ready to love two men. Her strict Catholic upbringing forbade it. Even if he showed her a lot of happy triads, she might not be convinced.

Still, he worried about her. She was vulnerable and scared. After being housed in a cage for two weeks and sold in a human trafficking scheme, it might take years of counseling for her to cope. She’d been freed only a few hours ago and already Dirk was sticking his dick in her.

Christ. What had his friend been thinking? He should have turned her down. If Elena hadn’t been their mate, he would have ripped Dirk right out of her bed. However, when the time came for her to lose her virginity, no one was more tender or kinder than Dirk. Personally, Clay had never bedded a virgin and honestly never wanted to. The responsibility was huge.

He rolled over and buried his face in his pillow. Damn. He wanted her, but she’d never allow herself to be with two men at the same time.

Fuck me. His timing sucked.

There were plenty of happy couples in ménage relationships, but Elena wouldn’t have hung out with any of them. His only choice was to be friendly and comforting but keep his cock as far away from her as possible.

Good luck with that, buddy.

#

The next morning, Elena rolled over, and it took a moment to realize she wasn’t in the guest room. Dirk wasn’t in the bed, either. After falling asleep the moment Dirk hugged her, she hadn’t had time to reflect on what happened between them. Now she let her mind wander, but her stinging vagina demanded some attention.

“Ugh.” She sat up and decided a shower was necessary before she relived the glory of their union    . She stood and glanced down at her naked legs. “Whoops.” Her pants and T-shirt were in her room.

Not comfortable with walking down the hallway naked with Clay around, she checked out Dirk’s bathroom. She figured he wouldn’t mind if she used his shower. His razor, toothpaste, floss, and mouthwash sat on the granite counter. She ran her fingers over each item and thought about him getting ready in the morning. A sense of pride infused her. She still found it hard to believe her first real experience was with such a wonderful man.

Soft voices filtered into the room. Both men were up. Once she turned on the water, she wrapped her hair in a towel to keep from getting it wet and stepped under the warm stream. The moment she rubbed the soap on her tits, they pebbled. She closed her eyes and pictured what Dirk would do to them if he were here.

Until the glass door slid open, it hadn’t registered that he’d stepped into the bathroom.

“Good morning, sunshine.”

Without thinking, she covered her tits and mound.