She clenched her jaw to keep from screaming his name. Each swipe of his tongue made her hotter, but when he pressed in three fingers and curled them, hitting her sweet spot, she bit her lip. Blood tinged her mouth.
The tongue assault continued between her legs while Dante nibbled on her too sensitive tits. They seemed to keep up the torture forever. It was getting harder and harder to control herself. Surely, one of them wanted to impale her.
She couldn’t stand it any longer. “Please, Masters.”
Both men stopped and her heart banged against her chest. They said nothing as one of them lifted her off the table and held her up with one arm. The table squeaked as if one of them was climbing on.
“Let me have her.” That was Trax, which meant Dante was holding her.
He placed her face down on top of Trax. His hard cock pressed against her pussy and her body sang with hope.
“Babe, I want you to ride me and ride me hard.”
The relief nearly took her breath away. “Yes, Master. Thank you.”
She might not have been able to see him, but she sure could feel him under her. When she grabbed his cock, he groaned.
Yes! This was going to be so much fun.
She moved over him, placed his cock at her entrance and slid on down. Her slick walls gobbled him up until his thick base made it impossible to go farther. She placed her palms on his muscled pecs and lifted up. As slow as she could, she lowered her body. Just because she could, she milked his cock.
She never expected the slap to her ass. “Don’t do that to Trax.”
“How did you know I did anything? Master.”
“He told me. Remember we communicate silently.”
Damn werewolves.
“Babe, for that action you will no longer get any control.” He grabbed her hips, lifted her up, and held her tight. He thrust upward and impaled her. Her body trembled.
“Let’s lean her forward, bro.”
Dante pressed while Trax pushed down on her shoulders. Lube scented the air and Dante rubbed the goo all over her asshole. He slipped in two fingers to get her ready. When he wiggled them around, her puckered hole gave in and she relaxed. In her dark world, every touch and smell came at her so fast her body magnified what they were doing.
“Sugar, you ready for the ride of your life?”
Chapter Nineteen
Liz merely nodded as she was unable to speak with Trax’s cock firmly implanted inside her. As Trax held still, Dante nudged open her back hole. He grabbed her hips and slowly eased his way in, taking small thrusts to get inside. Her body was bursting at the seam with cocks.
As much as she tried to control her breathing, the best she could do was take small puffs. Her nerves fired in every part of her body, robbing her of most thought. Once Dante was fully seated, he leaned over and rubbed her tits. His touch caused tremors to blast down her body.
The men must have communicated because Trax pulled out while Dante held still. As soon as he plowed back in Dante withdrew. Their slow easy pace allowed her to accommodate their size, but as her climax built, she wanted them to go faster. She tried to press her hips back, but Dante wouldn’t let her move.
Trax must have sensed her urgency and drove his cock upward. Her stomach tightened as flames of desire licked her body. The molten heat built as they each seesawed in her. She couldn’t contain her moans any longer, and soon both men’s grunts and growls grew louder. Sweat beaded on her forehead as they forged their way in and out.
She must have signaled them because instead of alternating, they drove in at the same time, and her body almost exploded. Dante twisted her nipples and her mouth gaped. To hell with keeping quiet. She wanted them to know she was so close to taking off and never returning to earth.
“I’m going to come, dammit.”
Trax pulled down her head and kissed her with more passion that she believed existed. His lips tasted salty, but his breath was minty fresh. Their tongues sparred. When they broke for air, Dante’s fingers dug into her butt cheeks and he shot his hot cum into her ass so hard, she would have jettisoned forward had Trax not held her steady. Dante leaned over and sank his fangs into her neck, but the quick prick only stung for a second.
“Sugar. You are mine. Forever.” He licked her neck where he’d sunk his fangs.
His words seeped into her soul. Realizing she was now part of their family made her eyes water and her pulse race.
She was paying so much attention to Dante’s pulsating cock and his loving words that when Trax sat up, his cock hit different nerves, and she lost all thought. Stars burst in the back of her lids and fire raced through her veins. Wave upon wave of the wildest climax shook her. Right in the middle of the biggest release she’d ever had, Trax’s seed blew into her. He then leaned forward and sank his fangs into her shoulder on the other side.