Sharon’s Wolves(36)

They took it slow. They had to or they would come before they had a chance to enjoy this.

Suddenly, Sharon tipped her head back, arching her chest as her mouth fell open. No sound came out, and then she started shaking. A long moan escaped her lips at the same time as her pussy gripped his cock so tightly he couldn’t hold back. And then she screamed. Just watching the ecstasy on her face would have sent him over the edge.

He held her down over him, and buried deep inside her, he emptied his seed. No condom. No barrier. No protection. Just skin on skin. Something he’d never experienced before.

Sensational.

He knew Cooper came right behind them, his own cock buried deep in her ass.

As the pulsing subsided, the only sound in the room was three sets of heavy breathing.

Sharon lowered herself so that she lay flat against Jackson’s chest. Her lips found his pecs, and she rained kisses on his heated skin.

He’d died and gone straight to heaven.

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Cooper found it difficult to stay upright behind Sharon. His legs threatened to give out, but he didn’t want to pull out of her yet.

So tight. She was going to be sore, though he doubted she would complain.

Before he could fully wrap his mind around their union  , she was in his head. “I’ve died. You’ve both killed me.”

Cooper chuckled.

Jackson flinched. “Lord, that’s weird,” he said out loud. “You weren’t kidding.”

Reluctantly, Cooper pulled out slowly, his cock protesting the entire time. He could have gone another round without much pause, but Sharon would be hurting if he did.

She whimpered anyway when he pulled out, nearly killing him with her small noises.

On wobbly legs, he climbed from the bed and headed to the attached bath. He smiled at the oversized tub and flipped on the water before grabbing a washcloth and heading back to the bedroom.

Jackson lifted Sharon off him and set her on her back next to him.

Her legs fell open on their own, and Cooper climbed between them to wipe away their lovemaking. “I’m running a bath.”

She smiled languidly without opening her eyes. “Sounds like heaven.”

Jackson lifted up onto his elbows, not hiding his semi-erect cock. The man was already coming around. “How big is the tub?”

“Big enough.”

“Excellent.” He sat up all the way, hauled Sharon up next to him, and then scooted them both toward the edge of the bed as Cooper stepped to the floor.

Cooper tucked one hand under Sharon’s legs, settled the other behind her back, and lifted her against his chest.

She squealed and then giggled. “I can walk, you know.”

“I’m aware.” He turned them slightly when he reached the doorway and then made a few more strides to the edge of the tub. He set her down. “Hang on. Let me check the temperature.” He dipped a hand under the water. It was perfect, already heated enough to get in.

Sharon stepped into the water first.

Jackson climbed in behind her and hauled her back against his chest.

Cooper took the other end of the tub, easing into the water and settling Sharon’s feet on his thighs. He met Jackson’s gaze over her head. “You okay?”

“Better than.”

“Good.”

“What about me?” Sharon asked, her eyes fluttering open. “Does anyone care how I am?” she joked.

Jackson wrapped his arms under her breasts, pushing them upward so her nipples poked out of the rising water. “Everyone knows how you feel. Even the neighbors.”

She gasped playfully and swatted at his arm. “They do not.”

“Yes, baby, they do.” Cooper grinned. “Good thing my piece of land on the reservation puts our house far away from anyone else’s.”

Her face turned a darker shade of red. “Stop it.”

“Never.” Jackson leaned forward and kissed her on the head. “Makes my cock hard just thinking about the noises you make. I’ll never get that sound out of my head. I’m ruined.”

Cooper grinned. “You and me both.”

Jackson sobered. “So what happens now?”

“Just this.” Sharon drew circles on Jackson’s forearm under her chest. “We enjoy ourselves for a few days and then attempt to reenter society in small increments.”

“Unless there’s another quake. In which case, I reluctantly flee the condo and leave you two to have sex without me.” Cooper groaned at the thought.

“So, you’re saying we won’t always have sex with all three of us?”

“Hell no.” Cooper shook his head. “Sometimes there will just be two of us. Except you and me of course.”

Jackson visibly shuddered. “When are you expecting the next earthquake?” he teased.