Laurie’s Wolves(18)

She shrugged. “Goes with the red hair.”

“Gorgeous red hair, I might add,” Corbin stated from behind, taking a pile of it in his hand and lifting it in the air.

She sensed him leaning into her and heard him inhale long and slow.

“It smells like flowers.” His fingers traced down her spine and then around to circle her waist. “Your skin is so smooth. It’s addicting.”

Zach let his hands slide from her shoulders to her breasts. When he cupped them, she pulled herself up fully onto her knees and arched into his touch. Every cell of her body was more alive than ever. Every touch from either man was heightened.

She would never get enough.

And that was part of the claiming. If not for the way Nature handled things—arranging for her species to meet and unite with the exact right partner or partners at the exact right time—nothing about the shifter community would be as it was.

Wolves mated for life. And it was rarely an accident who they mated with. Even when two shifters met and didn’t have that initial spark that indicated they were destined for each other, they often forged a bond that caused the mating to occur anyway. If they had been meant for someone else, they would never know. And that in and of itself may have been part of Nature’s plan.

Zach leaned forward and took a nipple into his mouth, suckling it gently at first and then with more force.

She grabbed his shoulders and held on, swaying slightly at the onslaught of sensations.

Corbin’s hands wrapped around her hips and smoothed down her thighs.

She parted her legs, silently pleading with him to reach between them. Her clit throbbed against the tight material of her thermal pants. Her pussy was so wet she could feel the moisture leaking into the cotton.

Without warning, Corbin switched from his gentle caressing up and down her outer thighs to thrust one hand between her legs and cup her pussy firmly.

Laurie moaned sharp and loud, her body going rigid and ramrod straight as he pressed upward.

“Oh, babe, that’s so fucking sexy. You smell amazing. I can’t wait to taste you.” Before he finished the statement, he flipped her onto her back next to Zach and grabbed the waistline of her pants to haul them off her body. Two seconds later, she was naked.

Corbin stared down at her, his chest heaving, his gaze wandering up and down her body.

She glanced to the side when Zach cupped a breast once more and leaned over to flick his tongue across her nipple. “Sweet. Like honey.” He smoothed his hand down her belly and reached between her legs while he held her gaze. He didn’t hesitate to slip two fingers into her core. Slowly. Deliciously. Deeply.

When he pulled them back out, he sucked them into his mouth. His eyes fluttered shut as he moaned around his hand. “Jesus,” he said as he popped his fingers out from between his lips. “Even better than her nipples.”

Corbin grabbed her thighs and pressed them open wide. He leaned his face down until just inches separated them. And then he inhaled slow and long. “God almighty.” His arms shook, and he let his elbows buckle to close the gap and press his mouth against her pussy.

He sucked hard with no warning.

And she came off the bed, digging her heels into the mattress and lifting her hips into his mouth. She fisted the sheets at her sides, unable to focus on anything except the way this god of a man sucked her in exactly the right spot, his tongue reaching out to explore her folds, flick over her clit, and then plunge into her channel.

Laurie screamed out. “Corbin.” She released the bed to wrap her hands around his face and push. “Stop. Too fast. I’m going to come.”

She wanted to come. So badly it hurt her to stop him. But not yet. Not this fast. She wanted this first time to last longer than two seconds.

Never in her life had she gotten this aroused this fast. It was disconcerting. It usually took her at least half an hour to reach orgasm. At this rate, she’d be spent and ruined in thirty seconds.

Zach’s hand wrapped around her wrist closest to him. “Let go, baby. Let Corbin fuck you with his tongue. Let it feel good.”

She shook her head, losing her vision. “Too much. Too fast.”

“Lord, you’re beautiful. You have no idea how fucking hot it is to watch you come undone. Don’t fight it. We want to watch. Let go of Corbin’s head,” he repeated.

She didn’t have any more fight in her. She released her grip and let her hips fall back to the bed. It wasn’t in her control. It felt too good to stop anyway. And it certainly wouldn’t be her fault when she lay languidly between them, spent and sated. They asked for it.

Corbin sank down with her, his mouth never releasing her pussy. He tucked his hands under her knees and lifted them higher and wider.