When the red lacy material dropped to the floor, Daniel cupped her breasts, causing Yvonne to tremble under their dual touch. “Well, well, well.” The other man glanced down at the bulge thickening beneath his zipper, then back at her. “Happiness level achieved.”
“Nice.” She laughed.
“I’m glad you think so,” Daniel said, before stepping forward and sandwiching her between them. He grabbed her hips in his hands then leaned down and covered her mouth with his.
As the two of them kissed, Ezekiel nuzzled her shoulder, pleased to have their woman where she belonged, smack-dab in the middle of them.
At the same time, Yvonne reached one hand behind her, grasped the back of Ezekiel’s neck and lightly caressed her fingers along his nape. Her gentle touch sent a shiver of anticipation through his body.
With a disappointed moan, Yvonne broke the kiss and let out an unstable breath. Laughing, she released her hold on Ezekiel and moved to his side so she was leaning against him and able to see both men at the same time. She rubbed against him like a cat in heat.
“I have to say…” her voice was shaky and filled with need, “…if this is the way I’m treated after being attacked by psychos, I’m going to go post Jasper’s bail myself.”
“You better not,” Ezekiel growled, and pulled her closer to him. The very thought of her anywhere near that rent-a-cop caused his blood to boil. “One scare per lifetime is enough, I assure you.”
“Spoilsport. Speaking of spoilsports, why is it I’m the only one undressed around here? I think we should instate a new rule. The first man undressed is the first one who gets to fuck me. In any position.” Yvonne ran her fingers down the length of buttons that held Daniel’s shirt together. “In any way he desires.”
Before his friend could react, Ezekiel moved his hand to the top of his towel and unwound it, causing the terrycloth to puddle on the floor. “I like this rule.”
“Hey. No fair,” Daniel complained. “He hardly had anything on to begin with.”
Yvonne laughed at the perturbed expression on the man’s face. “I guess that will teach you to start undressing the second you see me.”
“It will make meeting for lunch in town a bit awkward,” Daniel grumbled good-naturedly as he began to unbutton his shirt.
“You’ll have to take your chances.” Yvonne turned around to face Ezekiel. “Name your pleasure.”
“Yvonne,” Ezekiel answered automatically.
His words caused her to smile. “I meant position.”
That was easy. “I want you to ride me.” The idea alone was enough to make his cock jerk. His dark beauty astride him, just the way he’d described it to her during phone sex.
Daniel groaned and dropped his shirt to the floor. “Is there a runner-up prize?”
“Yes, you can watch.” Yvonne released Ezekiel. Moving over to Daniel, she placed her hands on his shoulders. She rose on her tiptoes and brushed her breasts against his chest. “Then when I’m through with him, I’ll take care of you.”
“Only if I don’t take care of myself while I watch the two of you.”
“If you wait for me…” Yvonne lowered herself back to the balls of her feet and walked around Daniel, slowly dragging her hand down his shoulders, past his waist until her fingertips trailed across his pants-bound erection, “…I’ll make it worth your while.”
“Deal,” Daniel replied with no hesitation.
Yvonne turned her attention back to Ezekiel. “Now you.” She raised her hand and gestured in a come here manner with her index finger. “Grab the condoms then lay on the bed.”
Ezekiel shook his head and turned to his friend. The two men shared a grin. “Notice how she always gets bossy right before we fuck.”
“Yes,” Daniel said, as he pushed his jeans down and stepped out of them. “That’s going to take some getting used to.”
“Think forty or fifty years will do?”
“Just about.” Daniel smiled.
“That’s what I was thinking too.” Ezekiel walked over to the drawer and opened it to retrieve the condoms as Yvonne and Daniel pulled back the comforter and top sheet. Working together, they folded them neatly and set them on the floor. When they were done, Ezekiel tossed one of the foil wrappers to Daniel, who caught it midair, then climbed onto the bed. Ezekiel moved to the center of the mattress and held out his hand to Yvonne. “Come here.”
“Eager much?”
“Hell yeah.” It felt as if it’d been forever since he’d last been with her.
She laughed with delight and joined him on the bed. She knelt next to him and ran her hands over his chest and abs. The little minx deliberately avoided touching his cock, which was hard and standing at attention. “Poor baby, we can’t have you suffering.”
“No, we can’t.” Ezekiel took the condom in both hands and began to tear into it. “Let me—”
Before Ezekiel could finish his sentence, Daniel leaned over and snatched the prophylactic from Ezekiel’s hand.
“Hey.”
“Let her put it on. It will be more fun.”
Ezekiel narrowed his eyes and glared at his friend. “For who?”
“For me.” Daniel held the square package out to Yvonne, while grinning evilly at Ezekiel. “The one who has to wait.”
“Aww.” Yvonne tutted as she took the offered prize. “You’ll have your turn.”
“I’m counting on it,” his friend, no scratch that, former friend said. “But until then, I plan to take pleasure in everything I can. And seeing her tease you will please me greatly.”
“Teasing, huh? I like the way you think.”
Fuck. If the glimmer swimming in Yvonne’s big brown eyes was anything to tell by, Ezekiel knew he was in trouble.
With a wicked grin on her pretty face she opened the foil wrapper and took out the condom. She rolled the latex over Ezekiel’s straining erection. Slowly.
“Are you trying to kill me?”
“Of course not.”
Ezekiel bit back a groan as her finger danced over his covered cock once he was completely sheathed. “Then stop teasing me.”
“Come on, I can’t believe a big bad wolf such as yourself can’t take a little teasing.”
Daniel chuckled in the background. Bastard. His friend was deriving far too much enjoyment in his torture.
Ezekiel cocked an eyebrow and focused his attention on his tormentor and not his straining cock. “Do you want another spanking?”
“Possibly.” Yvonne straddled his body. “But not right now.” Grasping his erection, she lined it up against the moist opening of her heated sex. With her teeth pressing into the plump flesh of her lower lip, Yvonne sank down, engulfing the first few inches of his shaft in her pussy. “Later.” She moaned. “Much, much later.”
“I’ll hold you to it,” he bit out.
“See that you do.” Bracing her hands against his chest, she rocked her hips back, taking more of his cock with each downward motion until he was fully seated in her tight sex. “Mmm…”
Her heated gaze stayed locked on his the entire time, making the moment all the more intimate.
“Easy, baby.” His voice was rough, but he purposely kept his touch gentle. After everything she’d been through today, Ezekiel couldn’t do it any other way.
“No.” Her pussy clenched around his cock. “Don’t be gentle, my wolf. Take me the way you were meant to.”
“My way will have you double stuffed.” Just putting the words out there made Ezekiel’s gut clench with desire. “Are you ready for us both to take you at the same time?”
“More than.” Yvonne leveled her heated gaze on Daniel, including him in her answer. “Please, don’t make me wait another second.”
“You heard her, man. Give her what she wants.”
Daniel dropped his boxers and joined them on the bed. “My pleasure.”
“No.” Ezekiel reached up and ran the back of his hand against her soft cheek. “Our pleasure.”
Daniel’
s fingertips trailed down her back and over the curves of her buttocks. “You want me to fuck this pretty ass of yours.”
“Yes,” she whispered.
“Then lean forward and brace your hands on Ezekiel’s chest,” Daniel ordered huskily. He waited until she did as he requested before issuing his next command, this time to the lover buried inside of her. “Ezekiel, hold her open for me.”
Yvonne gasped as Ezekiel spread her cheeks apart. Never had she felt as naughty before, or as wet. If it weren’t for the fact Ezekiel was balls deep in her pussy, Yvonne was sure she would have soaked the bed by now with the evidence of her desire.
“Oh, baby, you’re so sexy.” Daniel ran one of his fingers along the valley of her ass, pausing to circle her crinkled hole. “I can’t wait to sink my cock into you.”
“Daniel.” Yvonne closed her eyes and buried her face in Ezekiel’s neck. Words alone could never explain how exposed and sensual she felt. Never had a lover looked at her or touched her in such an intimate manner.
“Yes?”
“I…I…” Yvonne wasn’t sure what she wanted to say and before she could try again, Daniel replaced his finger with his tongue.
“Ohh…” she groaned. She’d prepared herself to surrender her anal virginity to his thrusting cock, but never did she think the first part of him to enter her forbidden hole would be his tongue. “What…what are you doing?”
Daniel swiped his tongue across her rosette before replying. “Making sure you’re ready for my cock.”
“Ohh…good…good idea,” she said breathlessly as her body quaked with pleasure. Ezekiel began to gently rock into her as Daniel teased her back door. The dual sensations were like nothing she’d ever experienced before.
Just when she thought she’d go mad from the sheer pleasure of it all, Daniel pulled back. “Keep her steady for me.”
“Where…where are you going?” Yvonne felt dazed and not quite there.
“Getting the lube. I want you slick and ready for me.”
“Good idea.” Yvonne was glad at least one of them was thinking clearly.
“Same drawer as the condoms,” Ezekiel offered as he once again started flexing his hips. With his grip firmly on her ass, he worked her up and down his shaft as Daniel moved from the bed.
“Okay.” Daniel stood and made his way to the bedside table. He delved around inside for a few seconds before pulling out a small, clear bottle. “Found it.”
“Good. Hurry.” Yvonne dug her nails into Ezekiel’s chest. “Oh God, it feels good,” she groaned. “Please.”
The bed dipped as he joined them once more. “I’m here, baby.”
Ezekiel paused inside her while Daniel spread a generous helping of the lubrication over her dark hole. The preparation was making her even more eager for his possession.
Her heartbeat increased when he moved into position behind her. Her rosette was slick with a mixture of his saliva and the lube coating the head of his condom-covered cock.
With a guttural growl, he gripped her hips tight and pushed against her rosette slowly. “Oh my God,” she gasped as the head of his cock slipped past her resisting ring and into her snug depths. Yvonne dug her fingernails deeper into Ezekiel’s chest as her body opened to Daniel’s steady but never wavering invasion. The first inch was killer, but gradually the burning, stinging pain lessened and she began to adjust to the sensation of two cocks filling her.
“Oh…oh…oh my God,” she stuttered.
“Baby. Talk to us. You okay?” The worry in Ezekiel’s tone forced Yvonne to open her eyes and focus on her lover.
She flashed him what she hoped was a reassuring smile before leaning down and brushing her lips over his. “Zeke?”
“Yes?”
“If you guys stop, I’ll go mad.”
“We can’t have that.” Daniel flexed his cock inside her. The feel of him in her ass above her as Ezekiel filled her pussy from below treaded the thin line between pain and pleasure. “If you’re sure.”
“Very,” she said, pushing back on them. “Fuck me, lovers.”
Daniel took her at her word and slowly pulled back as Ezekiel pushed his hips up. They both held on to her waist, one pair of hands above the other, using their grip to work her between them. They found a natural motion, with Daniel thrusting in as Ezekiel retreated. In tangent with one another the two men set a rhythm that had Yvonne moaning and trembling with pleasure. Lost in her own world, she closed her eyes and dug her fingers into the sheet with all her might. Her orgasm was so close she could practically taste it, but she didn’t want the experience to end.
“Feels good. So good.” Yvonne’s words spurred them on and they sped up their movements. Every stroke brought her closer to the Promised Land. Never had Yvonne known loving could feel so taboo yet so right.
Out of the blue they changed their tempo, with them both thrusting into her at the same time, pushing her harder and faster with every stroke. Each pleasure-filled moan she released seemed to spur her men on more. Her body was tingling from head to toe and she felt fuller than she had ever felt before.
“Fuck.” Ezekiel’s voice was ragged and raw. “Not going to last much longer.”
“I’m ready,” Yvonne assured him. “So fucking ready.”
“Then come for us, baby,” Daniel urged, powering into her body at a mind-numbing speed.
It was as if his words were exactly what she needed to come. Yvonne’s body began to tremble under the force of her climax. Her cries of passion sent her men over, one after the other, with a groaning Daniel succumbing first. Hot on his trail, Ezekiel dug his nails into the flesh of her hips, pushed up once more with all his might and let out a hoarse shout. Yvonne felt so lightheaded that for a moment she worried she might black out. She collapsed between them, completely boneless and sated.
For a second the three of them lay in something akin to suspended animation, before Daniel finally mustered up the energy to brace himself and remove his spent prick from Yvonne’s body. Then, with a telltale groan, he collapsed next to them on the sheets.
Yvonne thought Daniel had the right idea, moving while his limbs still worked, but she couldn’t gather the willpower to do the same.
“Oh…man.” Exhausted, Yvonne lay spent on top of Ezekiel, her pussy fluttering with gentle aftershocks around his cock. “I’m…wow.”
“Can I…” Ezekiel paused to catch his breath, “…assume the lady approves?”
“Wholeheartedly.”
Daniel turned on his side so he was facing them and propped his head up on his hand. “Then you’re okay with doing it again?”
Yvonne smiled. “And again and again.” Even though her body ached in places she didn’t know it was possible to ache. Being made love to by two men at once was better than she’d ever imagined it could be.
“You know,” Daniel said on a self-satisfied sigh, “Lehi gave you three days to make up your mind. If we count that night as the first, then today would officially be your deadline day.”
“I guess I’ll have to call him up and give him my answer.”
“Call him?” Ezekiel raised his head and peered down at her. “No need, honey. Everyone already knows we’re keeping you.”
“But am I keeping you?” she teased. “Now that I’ve had a taste of what ménages are like, I think it’s only fair I go find two other guys to make love to. Just to make sure it’s you two I love and not threesomes.”
Ezekiel wrapped one arm around her and lifted her up and off his cock, then rolled her until she was lying on her back between the two men. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you.”
“Oh-oh.” Daniel placed his hands across Yvonne’s waist and brought her in closer to him. “Be careful, baby. You don’t want to rouse the wolf.”
“I’m not afraid of the big bad wolf. Just in love with him.” Yvonne looked up at Daniel. “And with you too.”
Daniel kissed her lightly on the lips. “You’re keeping us then?”
“For now.” And
forever, but forever would take care of itself. Tonight Yvonne was going to simply enjoy being with the wolf and man of her dreams.
Six months later
“Do you want another piece of peach cobbler, babe?” Yvonne rubbed the back of Daniel’s shoulder as she asked, in the nurturing, loving manner of hers that had yet to grow old. “Last call. I’m going to let Grandma take whatever cobbler I have left home with her.”
“Why?” he grumbled, as he glanced over at the older woman sitting cattycorner from him at the small table. As usual she was giving him major stink-eye. Some things had changed in the last six months, then again some things hadn’t. Even after all his blustering, Tyrone had come around once he realized how happy Yvonne was. Tyrone’s mother, however, was another story.
Daniel’s grandparents had passed away before he was born, but he was more than sure grandmas were supposed to be nice, and that woman was far from nice. Even Lehi, who was known to have patience that rivaled a saint’s, had offered to huff and puff and blow her house down while she was in it.
“Because she asked so nicely.”
“If I ask nicely, can I take it home?” He wasn’t even hungry. He just didn’t want the other woman to have it.
“No, and be good,” his wife insisted.
“I don’t want to.” Daniel folded his newspaper and tucked it under his arm. “She never is.”
“You know…” Yvonne chuckled and shook her head, “…you are becoming as surly as Ezekiel. Sometimes I can’t tell which one of you is the big bad and which one isn’t.”
“I’m big and bad all right.” Daniel rose to his feet. “I just don’t turn furry.”
“And for that I’m eternally grateful. Cleaning up after one shedding werewolf is bad enough,” she grumbled good-naturedly.
“You love him though.”
“One has nothing to do with the other.” Yvonne wrapped an arm around his waist. “Are you heading back to the clinic?”
“Yeah, I have a few animals I want to check in on before I call it a night. What about you? You’re not closing tonight, are you?”
“No. Actually Grandma’s feeling a little dizzy. I’m going to use her car to drive her home.”
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