Wanted by the Alphas(53)

“Shannon,” he says, his stunning blue eyes full of complex emotions, “look at me.”

She looks at him. He enters her, but she cannot feel a thing. Her body here has already vanished to the point of almost nothingness. Still holding her gaze, he rocks against her.

“Shannon,” Kirk says, and his voice is full of pain. He is by her side, and he is stroking her body, her breasts. Once again, she cannot feel anything.

This is surreal, she thinks. Both her lovers are working together frantically, trying to save her life in this cold, visionary landscape.

She can’t breathe anymore. She can’t speak. She can’t feel. She can’t react.

“Shannon, stay with me,” Lucien says. He intensifies his movements. She can tell he is doing this by the rabid pumping of his hips against hers.

“She’s disappearing,” Kirk says to Lucien. “Please . . . do something.”

Lucien pulls out. His beautiful features are strained.

“Kirk, help me get her up.”

They pluck her from the ground, and she doesn’t weigh anything at all. Lucien lays his long body down.

“Shannon,” he says, “don’t be alarmed by this.”

How can she be alarmed by anything? Her feelings are already hollow. Her emotions are already null.

They sit her up and spread her legs so that she is straddling Lucien instead. He penetrates her again, and she doesn’t feel a thing. They have to support her body because she is so limp.

Then Lucien says: “Kirk, do what you must.”

They flop her body, joined to Lucien’s, so that she is chest to chest with him – but because he is so tall, her breasts can only rub against the lower part of his ribcage. Kirk goes behind her.

“I’m not going to hurt you, Shannon,” he says.

I can’t be hurt anymore, she thinks drowsily.

She can’t be sure because she is too listless to turn her head, but he penetrates her anal passage – her tight virgin hole – with his hard penis. Now she is sandwiched between the two men who love her and who would give anything for her. Kirk starts the rhythm while Lucien steadies her, and she is jerked back and forth.

Ohhh. If only she can feel something.

Something is definitely happening. The power is surging through the ground and the geology of its surface is changing at a rapid speed. Dizzying colors light the earth up as if it is a disco panel.

“Keep going,” Jared urges them.

The power is seeping into her body through Lucien’s on the ground. Heat suffuses her flesh and tingles run all over her limbs and torso, as if her blood circulation has been started up again. She can actually feel the rubbing of Lucien’s groin against hers now and the slapping of Kirk’s hips against her buttocks.

Her pussy and anus begin to experience the raw, massaging motions of the two penises in them. She grips her fists. Jared sees this and catches hold of one of them.

“It’s working,” he cries. “Faster.”

The two men’s body heat permeates her cold skin. Now her nerves are running riot, eliciting sensations all over. It is as if all her senses are being stimulated again – touch, pain, heat, cold, pressure. She is experiencing them all at once, and the shock threatens to eclipse her.

The fulfillment of double penetration declares its presence. She can feel herself being filled as she has never been filled before. Both men’s cocks are huge, and it seems that her groin – front and back – are stretched to bursting. The thin membrane between the two majestic rods of flesh is compressed and pummeled joyously.

“Ohhhh!’ she cries out with the agony and ecstasy of it.

“Stay with her,” Jared says. “She’s almost whole now.”

The sex magick flows into her like a churning tide. It is a whirlpool, and she is in the vortex of it. It slams into her and carries her with it, and she can feel her orgasm building like a penned up geyser. She is thrown higher and higher, until she is at the very apex of the energy. There she is – at the very peak. At the very eye of the tornado.

She throws back her head and screams.

The two cocks are raw inside her. Lucien is the first to cum. She can feel his sperm gush inside her passage. Kirk comes immediately after that, and she can also feel his wetness shoot deep inside her. Their semen fill her twin passages copiously, and it is as if she is drowning in their seed.

Her climax seems to last forever, made far more potent in this place. Life bursts into her limbs, her head, her breasts. Her clit is throbbing with need.

Kirk pulls out, panting. He pulls her off Lucien. She crumples to the ground, totally spent by all that has been happening. Her breath comes out in short, sharp exhalations. At least she can breathe in the strange air of this place again. Her heart is a hammer within her ribs. Her breasts and genitals ache, and there is a soreness in her anal passage she has never experienced before.