Marcus was the guy with heart. The guy who opened my mind and heart to who I could be. Then Caleb, the rebel who made me push the barriers and remove the obstacles from my path. He brought everything out of me, including this wild sexual need to explore what it might be like to be with three men. Me… oh my God. My damn cheeks are burning just from the thought of it.
Me with each of them, wanting them equally. All the same and them wanting me.
But it feels so right. So if it does then I should do it.
They’ve each been what I needed in some form of way.
My hands still on the metal rail of the balcony when I sense him. Lucian. I haven’t been able to do that before.
Turning to face him I note the curious expression on his face. This is the first we’ve been together since last night. There’s a more relaxed presence about him that doesn’t make me wary. So far I’ve heard how he’ll get the first bite, the first taste. Be the first. All words from the others but not him.
He steps closer and stops a breath away. I wonder as he looks me over if he’s here to leave his mark on me. More importantly, would I let him. Is that how it would work?
Somehow, I don’t care . I look at him and I feel that rippling energy that makes me want him. I don’t care about details, just the want. I want and need.
He comes closer, stops a breath away and reaches out and touches my face.
“Can you feel it?” he asks.
I nod. I know what he’s talking about. I feel it all over me. “Why is it stronger with you?”
“Because I’ve been resisting you the most. I’ve been trying to be the good leader. But I don’t want to do that anymore. I do want you. Does that scare you Laila?”
I shake my head. “No.”
“Does it scare you that we all want you?”
Although my nerves spike there’s a calm at hearing that coming from him. It feels like it’s okay.
I shake my head. “No… I’m not scared.”
He steps closer. “Would it scare you if I took you now?”
My stomach squeezes and my nerves tingle.
Take me now…
Taken by the alpha first. The man with the body of a god and silver blue eyes, staring back at me like I’m the most important thing in his world.
“No,” I answer and the moment I say that he waves his fingers and the sky darkens to night. Stars come into my view and the moon shines brightly.
“Illusions. That’s one of my powers. I want to take you beneath the stars and the moon,” he explains. “Take your clothes off for me.”
Heat spreads through my body like wildfire from his words and the fire in his stare.
Held under the enchantment of him, I reach for the hem of my t-shirt and pull it over my head. My jeans are the next to go. Then I take off my bra and panties as if it’s nothing. I haven’t been with anybody in over a year, and that was just a relationship that was doomed from the start. A loser I knew would hurt me.
Now I’m standing before a real man, who’s looking at me like he wants to devour me.
His gaze drops from my eyes and travels down to my breasts, then down to my stomach and down to the smooth mound of my pussy.
Lucian reaches forward to cup my face and lowers his head to place a kiss on my lips.
The kiss sends a blast of energy through me. Raw and primal, filled with everything that makes me want to explore that intense sensation to give myself to him.
Our tongues tease and tangle and he fills his palms with my breasts. Flicking over the nipples he moves his thumbs back and forth over the hard peaks.
Wetness gathers at my core and the tug of an orgasm pulls fierce on my groin.
His hands on me feels amazing, but when he pushes me against the wall and bends his head to suck my breasts, that pleasure ripples through my soul.
I moan and arch my breasts into his mouth so he can alternate his wild suckle from one breasts to the other. When he pushes his finger inside my pussy and starts finger fucking me, I come. I come hard and my knees buckle.
Lucian catches me, scoops me up and carries me to the bed. He sets me down in the center and strips off his clothes too, revealing the kind of body I’ve only ever seen in some fantasy, or on a sculpture. Every muscle is defined, everything on him perfect. I scan over his tribal tattoos and allow my gaze to drift down to his cock. It’s massive and erect, ready to fuck me.
“Do you like what you see, My lady?” he asks.
“I do. You think I’m a mage too?”
“It’s not that. I’m just calling you mine, because you are right now. Get on your hands and knees.”
I do as he says, rolling on to my hands and knees. He gets behind me and grabs hold of my hips. I glance over my shoulders and watch him as much as I can, lining up his cock with my entrance. He runs the fat head of his cock over the hard numb of my clit then pushes his way in.
I’m already wet and ready for him to take me so he just slides inside me and starts pumping, fucking me.
Fuck… it feels so good. He feels so good inside me. The skin to skin contact is thrilling and exhilarating, the movements of his pumps leaves my head spinning.
Our bodies slap together and I moan. He groans out loud, and tightens his grip on me so he can fuck me harder.
My whole body tingles from it and I cry out as another orgasm takes me, like it’s going to swallow me whole.
My pussy clenches around his length and he comes too, growling into his release. We both cry out.
Hot cum floods my passage, warming me up from the inside out and I feel amazing. I feel alive for the first time.
We continue like that all night and we don’t sleep. We just fuck. Because it’s still dark I don’t know what time it is. I sense the other guys though, in the house, eager to have me.
Lucian and I just finished having sex again. I’ve lost count of the amount of times he’s had me.
He cleans me off and I settle against the pillows. He smiles revealing canines that look sexy as hell.
“I’ve been greedy with you. I should have said that wolves can go on forever. Are you sore?” he asks.
“No, I feel good,” I answer. Truthfully I am sore but I want more.
“Do you want me to invite the other two in now?” He looks concerned.
“Yes. I want you all with me.”
He smiles and leans in to kiss me.
“Marcus and Caleb,” Lucian says and on his word they both step out of the air.
I smile when I see they’re both naked and my mouth waters like I’ve been starving for days. I can’t believe this is me and I’m not sure what to be more shocked by. The fact that this feels so natural and normal, or the fact that I feel so comfortable. I feel like I’m enough for each of them and I want them all the same.
How is that possible?
“It’s about fucking time,” Caleb says stroking his cock.
Marcus just smiles at me as they two climb on the bed to join Lucian and me.
Marcus reaches for me and we have that kiss we never had earlier. We kiss like lovers who haven’t seen each other in years, while Caleb starts sucking my breasts.
When Marcus and I pull apart I kiss Caleb while Marcus has his turn to suck my breasts.
I didn’t think I could feel any better after Lucian had me, but holy hell this is living. Both men touch me like they can’t get enough of me.
“Fuck look at this pussy,” Marcus says sliding his fingers into my passage.
“And those juicy titties,” Caleb moans squeezing my breasts.
“I have an idea,” Lucian says.
He reaches for me and pulls me between his lap. Caleb parts my legs, nuzzles his face between my thighs and starts eating me out. Marcus continues the feast on my breasts and when the pleasure takes me I rest my back against Lucian’s chest.
My hands are free and so is my mouth. I have an idea of what to do.
I reach for Marcus’ cock as he sucks my breasts and stroke him, then I in
cline my head to the side so I can kiss Lucian. With my free hand I stroke Caleb’s head. I touch all three men as they give me unimaginable pleasure that feels unreal.
I manage to control my strokes for a little while, until I can’t. The pleasure becomes too much and I come. I cry out from the wild sensation that takes me, coming in Caleb’s mouth.
He licks me clean, taking everything, leaving nothing and lifts his head with a satisfied smile on his face.
I remember what he said earlier about getting dibs on my ass.
I also notice how each of my guys move, like they planned what to do with me.
So I’m not surprised when Marcus takes me and flips me on to my hands and knees. While he slides into my pussy from behind, Caleb kneels before me so I can take his cock into my mouth. Lucian strokes my hair while Marcus fucks me.
I suck Caleb until Marcus starts to speed up and Caleb moves so Marcus can give me a harder fuck. I’m left drained but wanting more when he blows into me. So by the time Caleb takes me, I’m ready again. I think of what Lucian said about wolves being able to go on for a long time and wonder if that part of me is the same as them. I don’t know if me wanting more and more is that, or if it’s them.
“Slowly my lady,” Caleb says, kissing me.
He lays me on my back, parts my legs and starts with a slow steady pump. He has me longer than Marcus did, but they all have me in some way, no matter who’s inside. They find a way to touch me.
I come again and when Caleb pulls out of me. He uses the flow of my juices to coat the tight rosette of my asshole and I know I’m about to have another new experience.
“Will you let me in here my lady?” he asks.
I don’t know how I’ll feel but I want everything. “Yes,” I reply. My voice comes out in a strangled moan but the wicked smile that lights up his face arouses me. Pleasure bursts and passion dances all over my skin.
Once again I’m flipped on to my hands and knees.
He grabs my hips and rubs his cock over my asshole.
Gently he eases into me. Slowly, slowly until he’s buried to the hilt. The pleasure takes me when he starts a slow steady grind that leaves me breathless and on the edge of insanity. I didn’t know it was possible to feel so much pleasure. Everything is amplified by what these three seriously gorgeous men give me. Hands and mouths are everywhere.
I come again and Caleb erupts into me.
Then it’s like time fades. The guys take turns with me in one course of wild sex until my eyes close.
Lucian
White blond hair sprawls out over the pillow like strands of sunlight. It actually blends in with the sun.
I watch her as she sleeps.
I’m not surprised she’s still sleeping. We wiped her out.
It’s nearly midday.
What I am surprised by is us. We went wild on her. It was like I lost my mind. I can’t remember a time when I just let go like that. All night, or at least for as long as I made it dark.
Marcus and Caleb are downstairs working out. Those fuckers, I know they’re hoping to take her the way we did last night, again.
They’re happy too.
I get up from the chair deciding to join them and stop in my tracks when I see the shimmer of pink light hovering in front of me.
It’s from the oracle. She’s ready to see us.
That means she has the answer and we’ll more than likely never see Laila again. She’ll go back to her realm, where she’s from and we’ll have to respect her wishes.
I look back at her and remember how she felt in my arms. But, it’s time to be the Alpha again and be objective, push emotion to the side and do what I have to do.
I call the others. Sending messages to their minds, telling them to wait so I can have a few moments with Laila.
Instead of going downstairs I walk over to her, sit on the edge of the bed and wake her.
Beautiful autumn colored eyes flutter open and the smile on her face is heartwarming.
She reaches for me and I go to her, meeting her lips for a kiss that speaks of last night.
“Come back to bed,” she beckons. “I want you again.”
I’m a lucky bastard, I had her the most. I took full advantage of being alpha and got greedy with her. That means if we have tonight I’ll have to allow Marcus and Caleb more time with her.
“I wish, my lady. I do wish. The oracle has made contact. We need to go see her.”
The smile fades from her face and she sits up. “Oh… um… okay. I should get dressed.”
“Let me help you with that,” I answer, snapping my fingers.
I put her in a little baby blue summer dress. She looks down at it and smiles.
“You like me in this?”
“I do,” I answer, crooking my finger. She comes to me for another kiss. “Come, the others are downstairs. Let’s go see what needs to be done.”
The oracle has jet black hair today and her eyes are the same color.
I guess that’s an upgrade from full white.
I know she can hear my thoughts, but I’ve long since gone past the matter of caring.
She always does some outlandish thing to throw me.
Today it’s the look and the dead crows she’s wearing as a coat. She stands on the nest of flamingo feathers Caleb prepped and looks at each of us.
Laila stands next to me. I can tell she’s scared.
“You,” the oracle points to Laila. “Step forward, half witch, half lycan.”
I guess that comment confirms what Laila is. Not that I had any doubts from Caleb’s report on Cornelius.
Laila looks to me first before she moves and I nod confirming she’ll be safe.
“You are a strange creature,” the oracle says. “The path before you is open for you to choose whatever you like.”
“Um… what do you mean?” Laila asks.
“It means you control your destiny. Your powers are in a malleable state. It’s like a dancer, having a natural talent to dance but they choose what they want to specialize in. Athena spoke well when she called you a mage or an oracle in the making. The choice however is based on where you want to be. That will not happen in the human realm.”
I’m listening. I glance at Caleb and Marcus who tense up.
“So I won’t become as powerful as I could be if I go home?” Laila asks.
“No. You will be a powerful witch. Which is wonderful and you will probably go on to do wonderful things in your coven that will be deemed as amazing. But as a child of Estaria you would be a legend here, you with your protectors.” The oracle looks at each of us and Laila does too.
“I could be a legend?” Laila breathes.
“Legend. The choice is yours, My Lady. Love will lift you to the highest point because everything you need is right here.” Again she looks at us. “As for the warlock the only solution I see is time. You go back in time to where you first had the vision. You will need to warn the seer of your coven at that moment and she will know what to do. The rest is up to you. You will only have that window of time to make the decision on whether or not you stay here. After that the timeline will change and you would never have met your wolves. Do you understand?”
She nods. “Would I ever be able to go back to the human realm? I have a sister. I would miss my sister.”
“No. You would not. Your path would start with training with the mages. They do not go to the human realm. Magic is different there. They tend to communicate with loved ones in different ways, but it will not be the same. So, choose wisely.”
One last look from the oracle and she fades away.
Laila comes back to us. She touches Marcus first, then Caleb. Me last.
I’m not sure what she’ll do. She holds my gaze as if willing me to tell her, guide her.
So I do. I give her the advice I know I should take myself.
“Do what your heart tells you Laila,” I say to her and she presses her dainty hand to my heart.
“Do I have to choose
now? I don’t want to.” A tear rolls down her cheek. “I don’t know what to do. My heart is torn between staying here and going home.”
She glances at Caleb and I think I know why. It’s amazing, she hasn’t known us for long but yet she seems to sense our qualities. Caleb always knows what to do.
“No it’s not,” Caleb says with a smile. “It’s not torn. Lucian is right. Do what your heart tells you.”
“How about we take this day,” Marcus suggests. “I’m the wielder of time. We can have one more day together. We don’t have to think about anything, just us. What say ye boss?” He looks at me and I nod.
I cup her beautiful, beautiful face and she smiles at me.
“I think we should take today and tomorrow will take care of itself.”
That’s what we do.
We have the day and bed her by night. We take her ruthlessly like the animals we are, right through the night and she gives as much as she gets.
I’m the last to have her and as she rides my cock, with her beautiful breasts bouncing in my face, I hope she chooses us.
I want her to stay.
Laila
It’s time.
The time is here and I have to act.
I stand in the center of my three protectors and they each look back at me. I realize it now. They hold my heart, body, mind and soul.
I had the day with them and the night too.
My heart whispers to me what it wants, but I’m in a state of flux, conflicted.
Mom always had this saying. She said you’ll know what to do in the moment. That’s what I’m going to do. I’m going to choose in the moment when I have to and follow my heart. Until then I’m just going to focus on what I have to do.
“Are you ready?” Marcus asks.
“Yes. I’ll just go back. There won’t be two versions of myself?” I smile and he nods.
“No. There won’t be two versions of you. You’ll literally go back to the path you were on. You’ll just have the memories of what happened going forward. Remember once you tell the seer you only have a small window of time to come back if you choose to. One hour tops. You’ll have to step through the tear in the fabric of time before it seals. After that, that’s it.”
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