Rebecca’s Wolves(33)

She sucked Miles’ thumb in deeper and moaned around it.

“That’s it, love. Take what you need. So beautiful. Come for me, love.”

She tried to lift her hips again, digging her heels into the mattress. Her hands landed on Miles’ biceps.

When his thumb popped free, she gasped for air. His hand moved to splay across her belly, firm enough to hold her steady. He set his lips on hers for a brief kiss and then leaned his head down alongside hers. His breath met her ear, his words unintelligible, tickling the skin of her lobe and her neck.

Griffen’s teeth landed on her swollen clit. And that was it.

She screamed, the tsunami crashing over her with such force she didn’t think she would live through it. Her vision was a black haze, aimed at the ceiling.

Griffen fucked her with his fingers through the long waves of pleasure that came from not just her clit, but deep inside her pussy.

She’d never experienced anything like that.

Incredible.

When she finally blinked away the haze, she found Miles staring down at her with a smile. “Sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”

Griffen kissed her clit one last time and eased his fingers out of her. “By far.”

He crawled up her body and took her mouth deep and thoroughly. Her taste was on his lips and his tongue. Heady. Few men had gone down on her, and none had kissed her afterward.

She melted under his kiss, grabbing his biceps, and he devoured her. By the time he pulled back an inch to stare into her eyes, she was completely flustered. “You’re delicious.” He licked his lips.

Limp. That was the word she would use to describe her body. The most tremendous orgasm of her life had just come from oral sex and a few fingers. She should be sated. She was not. She craved the fullness of cock.

“Please,” she whispered. Surely they needed her as badly as she did them.

Griffen lowered himself to her side, the side opposite Miles. “Flip onto your belly, baby.”

She blinked at him.

Miles sat up and reached for her waist, helping her turn over.

Why?

“Pull your knees up and spread them wide, love.”

She didn’t have to understand his instructions because each man took a leg and positioned her the way they wanted.

She squirmed, fighting against this new position. So exposed and open to them. Her ass was now in the air, her knees pressed wide open, her face gratefully buried in the pillow Griffen eased under her head.

Her damp hair hid her from their scrutiny. She knew she was beet red and struggled to breathe.

Griffen lifted her long hair off her back and gathered it to one side, exposing her face to his gaze.

Miles moved around out of her sight. A drawer opened and closed. Then he climbed between her legs, effectively not allowing her to close herself off.

She fisted the pillow at the sides of her head.

A pop.

She flinched.

Griffen’s hand landed on her lower back, splayed, his thick fingers and thumb pulling her cheeks apart.

She squirmed again. Oh God. “Guys…”

Could she do this? It was happening too fast. Her ass? She’d understood their meaning before this started. She knew they intended to fuck her pussy and her ass, but still… Nerves ate at her.

Miles’ finger landed at her tight hole. He tapped it, sending sensations through her body that climbed up her spine and made her grit her teeth. He circled the forbidden hole and then pressed at the opening. His finger was slippery.

Lube.

That was the pop she’d heard.

“Relax, baby.” Griffen soothed her with his words. “It’s gonna be so good. I swear. We’re in no hurry. We have plenty of time. Deep breaths.” His free hand stroked up and down her arm. “Relax your bottom, baby. Let Miles in. He’s gonna stretch you so we don’t hurt you.”

She inhaled sharply but didn’t release.

Keeping his finger on her clenched opening, Miles used his other hand to stroke through her folds. She was still so wet. So horny even after two glorious orgasms.

He pinched her clit briefly, distracting her. And that’s when he slipped his finger inside her.

“Ohhh…” She clenched down.

He didn’t say a word. Instead he eased his finger in and out of her, not quite removing it as he fucked her ass.

It felt unusual being penetrated there. Not bad.

Maybe even good. It was hard to say in combination with the fingers of his other hand stroking her pussy.

“Sexiest ass ever.” Miles leaned down and kissed first one cheek and then the other while he continued to fuck her.

Rebecca grew accustomed to the sensation and eased her grip.

Immediately he added a finger.

She moaned and rocked forward.

The pressure.

“That’s it, baby. Just feel. So good.”

She rocked back and forth into his fingers.