Wolves Gone Wild(55)

She sucked him, running her tongue around his cock, over his balls then back again. Grant knelt behind her and slid a finger between her butt cheeks. He teased the tight rings around her anus, preparing her with her own juices, then at last, pushed into her dark hole. At first she thought he must’ve stuck his entire hand inside her. It was tight, oh-so-tight, and the friction he gave her burned its way from her ass to throb in her pussy.

Duncan’s chains rattled as he tried time and again to get free. She loved the power it gave her to keep him bound. She pulled his cock in and out, sliding her tongue over the tip and tasting his pre-cum. Wrapping her hand around it, she pumped it, going first slow then fast only to slow down again.

“You’re driving me wild. Please, babe. Fuck my cock.”

Grant’s tongue tracked over her back then to her shoulder. His tone was gruff. “Do him and me. At the same time.”

She didn’t have a chance to answer. Grant pulled her to her feet then wrapped his hard arms under her breasts and took her off the ground.

Duncan put his back against the wall and thrust out his lower body so she could fix her legs around his waist. Grant held her against Duncan’s body.

Duncan’s cock drove into her. He filled her as completely as Grant had. She let out a sharp yelp and started circling her hips, riding the wave of need cascading over her skin, under her flesh, and taking control of every inch of her.

“That’s it, baby. Now give me your ass.”

Her cry filled the cellar again as Grant eased his cock inside her ass. At first the pain was horrible and she tried to pull away, but she was sandwiched between them. Then an incredible surge of the bond between them broke free, wiping away the pain and replacing it with the most incredible feeling.

They filled her with their cocks, but they also filled her with the kind of energy only they could give her. The three of them moved together, three separate beings becoming one.

She grasped Duncan’s hair while Grant took hers and nibbled at her neck. The command for him to bite her, to claim her, was on her lips, but she held it back. The time was not yet right.

Amber eyes met hers and she scanned Duncan’s face, searching for any sign that he was about to shift again. Yet although his eyes were clouded with lust and colored, he remained in control.

Grant supported her, pounding into her. When he stopped moving, then cupped her breasts and squeezed, she knew he was near the end. His roar blasted against her ear, then was accompanied by Duncan’s own howl of release. Their wolves called to her with their bodies and her instinct tugged at her. She answered, screaming out another climax to accompany theirs.

Duncan’s limp body hung from his restraints as Grant lowered her to her knees, going along with him. She was worn out but not undone. One glance at the moon gave her renewed endurance.

She stared at the moon harder. Did she see an amber tint to it?

“Holy hell, someone turn me loose.” Lance looked like a man on the brink of madness.

Grant used the brick wall to help him stand then, once he was steady on his feet, he began to unchain Duncan. When he’d finished, he arched an eyebrow and waited for her decision. She gave it, knowing he’d like her answer.

“Just unlock his hands. Keep the chain around his neck.”

Grant grinned. “I think our mate is telling us she likes to play.”

“Just do it, man,” growled Lance.

She stood by as Grant freed Lance. Yet when she reached to take his arm, he surprised her by grabbing hers and twisting it behind her back. Alarm tickled at the edge of her nerves.

Lance leaned over her and whispered in her ear. “You know what you’ve done, don’t you?”

She tried to think of anything to say other than what he meant. But she would always tell them the truth. “I might have cost us the connection.” She craned her head around to search his face. “But I still feel it. More than ever.”

“That could be the moon’s influence. Once the sun rises, we’ll know for sure.”

“If you want me to say I’m sorry, then you’re flat out of luck.” If she’d already made the mistake, had already doomed their future, then she’d make the most of their present.

“Damn you, babe.” Lance grabbed her by the shoulders and bent her forward. “Damn you if you’ve condemned us all to a life without the connection. But damn how I love you. Now bend over.”

She bent far enough over to press her hands to her knees as he pushed her forward. His cock pressed at the entrance to her pussy, and the lust that had ebbed from the last orgasm seared to a high burn again. She wiggled her butt. “Take me, Lance. I need you.”