by Crissy Smith
She barely felt the second pair of hands unclasp her bra before moving down to her hips. Annabelle moaned into Trevor’s mouth. Mac yanked her panties down while Trevor picked her up off her feet. Once they were removed, she wrapped her legs around Trevor’s waist and pressed intimately against him.
Trevor finally broke the kiss and looked deeply into her eyes. “You are our mate, Annabelle. Tonight we will seal it," he told her.
Words failed her so she only nodded.
“You have to agree. You have to say yes,” Trevor told her.
Annabelle could see the emotions in his eyes and knew he was worried. Mac was pressed against her back, and he nuzzled her neck.
“Say yes. Please say yes,” he practically begged.
Annabelle’s voice trembled. “Yes. Of course, yes.”
Mac rested his head against her back. “Thank God.” Then he leaned over and kissed Trevor. “She said yes.”
Trevor looked relieved. “Thank you, baby. You won’t ever regret it.”
As he walked, carrying her to a soft patch of grass, Annabelle knew he was right. She would never regret loving these two men.
So they could turn into animals. In the big picture, it seemed like such a small thing compared to living without them.
Trevor laid her down and covered her body with his. “We both have to take you.”
Annabelle knew what he was saying. And she wanted it. With all her heart, she ached to belong to these two men. “I want that.”
“We also have to bite you, to take your blood, to seal the bond,” Trevor continued to explain.
“Yes. Whatever it takes.”
Trevor dipped his head. Annabelle kissed him with everything she had to show him that this was what she wanted. He moved away then Mac was there. Annabelle held onto the back of his head as she thrust her tongue inside his mouth.
He nipped her bottom lip as they separated. Trevor was back beside her and showed her a bottle of lube. “Let us prepare you, baby. Let us make you feel so good.”
“Please.”
Trevor helped her sit up and roll over. Annabelle positioned herself on all fours as Trevor’s fingers brushed over her weeping pussy. She was already ready for them. She pushed against his hand, and he chuckled.
“Hold on,” he ordered.
“Now. I want you both now,” she complained.
“Keep her busy,” Trevor instructed.
Mac moved in front of her and gripped her hair, showing her just how he planned to distract her. The feel of Mac’s cock pushing in her mouth was enough to keep her thoughts away from Trevor’s fingers.
As Mac pushed himself inside and slid in and out of her mouth, Annabelle closed her eyes. His strong, spicy flavour was his alone and was almost branded in her memory. Mine. The two men were hers.
Mac’s hand tightened, and she tilted her head back to take him deeper in her throat. He groaned and his hips whipped faster.
“Don’t you dare come.” Trevor’s voice invaded the fog her mind was in.
It was only then she realised that she was moving her hips, slamming back against his hand as his fingers moved inside her pussy.
“Hurry!” Mac panted out.
Trevor only grunted in response and moved his fingers from her sex to her back entrance. She felt him circle her puckered hole before he started to push inside. She moaned around Mac’s cock at the slight sting then pleasure. Once his finger was seated deep inside, he moved it around, and Annabelle’s hips bucked. She pressed back against him, wanting more.
Trevor didn’t disappoint as he continued to prepare her with two fingers then three. Mac had slowed his own movements, drawing out each time he pushed between her lips.
“Ready baby?” Trevor asked, kissing the small of her back. Unable to talk, she moaned in response.
“Mac.”
Mac pulled out of her mouth with a wet sloppy pop. He lay down under her, and Annabelle shifted so she could straddle his waist. He gripped her hips and held her as she slowly pushed down and he slid through her slick folds. They both moaned when she was seated.
“Not going to last,” Mac panted.
Annabelle rocked her hips, lifted off, then slammed down. Trevor moved his hand to her lower back and pushed her down to rest against Mac’s chest before he covered her.
Gently he started to invade her virgin ass. His fingers had helped prepare her, but the thickness of his cock was different. Her body tensed.
“Relax baby,” he whispered against her ear.
She nodded, trying to do that, and he moved in another inch. Her breath caught in her throat, and she almost told him to stop. Then Mac’s mouth was on hers, kissing her, pulling her into a deep erotic dance, and she forgot everything else.
Trevor’s hands tightened on her hips, and she pulled away from Mac when Trevor pushed harder and fully entered her.
It felt wonderful. Being filled by her two men. Like a dance, they both started to move, and she cried out as her body tightened.
“You fill so good. So tight.” Trevor spoke softly.
Annabelle arched her back as they continued to thrust in and out. Her body screamed for release, and she whimpered in need for completion. Mac slammed up, and Annabelle fell over the edge and cried out into the night as her orgasm ripped through her body.
Two mouths went to opposite sides of her throat, and she felt the sharp punctures as teeth bit into her skin.
Another orgasm flowed, and Annabelle saw spots dance before her eyes as she heard the echoes of her men reaching their own releases.
* * * *
Annabelle rubbed her face against her pillow before opening her eyes. She popped her head up, seeing that she was once again in a bed. She was lying between Trevor and Mac, and both men were watching her.
“How’d we get in here?”
Trevor pulled her on top of his naked but fully awake body. “We carried you in last night.”
Annabelle wiggled her hips, moving down and straddled his legs. “Last night?”
“You were very tired,” Mac told her, against her back.
“Well, I had reason to be.” She wrapped her hand around Trevor’s morning erection. “You boys aren’t too tired, are you?”
Mac responded by pressing his hard cock against her inviting pussy. “What do you think?”
Annabelle laughed and pumped Trevor, pulling a moan from him.
“We don’t have a lot of time to play games this morning if we are going to get back to the city,” Mac told her as he started to slide inside.
Annabelle pushed back. “We’re leaving?”
“We need to move your things into our house before we all have to go to work Monday,” Trevor said as his hips jerked up.
“Move my stuff?”
“You’re our mate. We want you with us all the time. You had to expect this,” Trevor told her his tone serious.
“I never thought that far ahead,” she managed to tell them. How they expected her to think about anything while they loved her body she couldn’t imagine. Even though the subject was important, all she really wanted was to feel them.
Mac plunged inside, and Annabelle’s body tightened.
“But okay, enough playing.” She would agree to anything as long as they kept touching her. Although she knew if she said that she would get herself into trouble later on. Both Trevor and Mac would probably use any excuse later to touch her, make love to her, just to get their way. She should really care about that. But she didn’t. She was happy.
Both men laughed while she arched and took Mac deeper.
“What about me?” Trevor complained.
Annabelle licked her lips teasingly “Oh just be patient.”
Trevor growled and scooted back, leaving her on her hands and knees in front of him. The new position allowed Mac to push deeper inside.
Trevor wrapped his hands in her hair and pushed her face down. She knew what he wanted and was more than willing to comply. In fact, sucking Trevor might have becom
e one of her favourite past times.
She engulfed his cock as he lifted his hips.
Trevor fucked her mouth in time with Mac. When she cried out and tipped over the edge, they both fell with her.
Epilogue
Annabelle buttoned her pinstriped jacket while looking in the full-length mirror that was on the back of the bathroom door she now shared with Trevor and Mac.
The house in the city was large and beautiful, and she’d immediately felt right at home there. It was done in casual but tasteful décor, and she loved every bit of it.
Both men had spent all afternoon the day before helping her pack what she needed for the week and making arrangements for the rest of her stuff. They hadn’t been happy when they had first seen her tiny apartment, but she reminded them that she would not be returning. Mac had asked her several times what she had been spending her money on if it hadn’t been for a decent place. She just smiled and kept her secret for now. They would find out about her savings account soon. She planned to spoil her men rotten.
“Are you almost ready, honey?”
Annabelle looked over as Mac walked up behind her.
“What if someone finds out that I am living with you and Trevor?” Annabelle asked, still fumbling with her buttons.
Mac turned her, brushing her fingers aside and taking care of the task for her. “You forget that half of the staff already knows.”
Annabelle immediately felt better. Mac was right. She had seen several members of the staff at the barbeque over the weekend. They knew about her relationship with Trevor and Mac, and she knew their secret too.
“I guess I’m just a little nervous,” she admitted.
Mac finished with her jacket and kissed her cheek. “We both love you, Annabelle. That is the only thing that matters.”
Annabelle smiled as she reached out and straightened Mac’s tie. “I love you too. This is just happening so fast.”
“What’s going on in here?” Trevor demanded from the doorway.
Mac grinned at her before turning to him. “Just reassuring our girl that we love her and everything is going to be fine at work.”
Trevor stepped into the bathroom and crowded both of them. “He’s right. We do love you and everything is perfect.”
Annabelle couldn’t argue with them. When they surrounded her, everything was perfect. “Okay. I’m ready.”
Annabelle tried to move around them, but Trevor stopped her with a hand on her elbow.
“I need to ask a favour though.”
Annabelle licked her lips, teasing him. “Another one?”
Both men laughed at her joke and the sound echoing in the bathroom had her body coming to life.
Trevor pushed up against her. “Promise us that you will have lunch with Mac and me in his office today.”
Annabelle had a pretty good idea what they would be eating. Oh, she wanted to agree right away, but she thought they deserved to be teased a little. She knew exactly how both men would react. “I’ll have to see how busy I am.”
Trevor growled and pulled her tighter against him, his erection pushing against her hip. “We’re not leaving until you promise.”
She looked over at Mac for help, but he stood close giving her the same needy look.
Annabelle sighed. “All right, I guess I can meet you for lunch,” She barely kept her grin hidden. Oh yeah, she knew her men.
Trevor kissed her neck and pulled her out of the room. “Like you were ever going to say no.”
She laughed and tossed her hair over her shoulder. “Just remember you owe me two now.” And she could think of a lot of yummy ways to have them repay her.
About the Author
Crissy Smith lives in Texas with her husband, daughter, and three Labrador retrievers. When not writing or reading, she enjoys hunting, camping and shooting.
But she has a girly side too and is addicted to pedicures and coffee.
She has been writing since she was a teenager and still loves everything to do with the paranormal. Her stories and characters all have a place in her heart. She loves the alpha male, the dominant werewolf, or the Master vampire which find their way in most of her books.
Crissy is currently working on her first series for Total-E-Bound called Were Chronicles. She will introduce her readers to a hidden world of wolf shifters and their unpredictable mates. The first book Pack Alpha will be released in May 2009.
Email: [email protected]
Crissy loves to hear from readers. You can find her contact information, website and author biography at http://www.total-e-bound.com.
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