Task Force Two: Fennigan Pack's Earth Angel [The Men of Five-O #9] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever)
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“Get ready, lassie, we are all going to make love to you and get rid of the scent of every other wolf that came too close.”
She nibbled her bottom lip, a bit overwhelmed with his aggressiveness.
“No need to worry, I guarantee it will be quite pleasurable,” Delaney said as she watched the others lick their lips and eye her over. Her pussy clenched. She closed her eyes and moaned. They hadn’t even actually, physically touched her yet, and she already creamed herself.
They sniffed the air.
Salina closed her eyes and smiled as Angus cupped her breasts and her mates began to spread scattered kisses along her skin.
“Ours,” Eagan whispered.
“Ours,” Delaney added.
“Ours,” Quinn said, pulling her away from the wall and in the center between them. She was overwhelmed with love, desire, and hunger for her mates.
“All of yours. Now make love to me. I need each of you, too,” Salina said and Angus shook his head and made a “tsk, tsk” noise with his mouth.
“Someone needs to learn who’s in charge.”
She locked gazes with his stern expression and deep blue, almost gray eyes right before he lifted her up and placed her on the bed on her belly. His big strong hands gripped her hips, pulled her ass and pussy over the edge, and thrust a finger into her cunt.
Salina widened her stance and cried out as the first smack hit her ass.
“Ours,” Brady stated.
A smack, a caress, and then a thrust of fingers, and she was already coming hard. When she felt the kisses to her back and her ass then large hands caress up her thighs soothing her, arousing her, she couldn’t take it any longer.
Salina hopped up on all fours, stuck her ass out and looked over her shoulder.
“I desperately need all of you right now. Stop teasing me and just make love to me already.” She saw their angry expressions and knew they probably were serious about being in charge all the time. So she knew it was one of those times that she needed to tone down her independent, take-charge attitude and let her men have all the control.
She gave a pouty face and then reached underneath her to her cunt where her fingers collided with Angus’s.
“I need you all so badly. Fuck me, pretty please,” she teased.
“Holy fuck.” In a New York second, Brady was underneath her, aligning his cock with her pussy and thrusting upward. She gasped at the instant feeling of being filled. Plus, she felt so wild and needy it made her growl for more.
Behind her she felt a moist, wet tongue stroke back and forth against her anus. Angus.
His hands gripped her hips and he licked along her neck, nibbled against her skin near the bite from Jeremiah.
His growl made her nipples tingle and her pussy pulsate.
“Take it all away, Angus. Cover me with your scent. Mark me your mate again and again. Do it, baby,” she encouraged.
He gripped her hair and she turned sideways to look up at him. “Get ready, Salina, it’s time you learned what life is going to be like being the mate to Fennigan Pack.”
She was so aroused, so excited that when he pressed his cock between her ass cheeks and against her puckered hole, she shoved back to get him inside faster.
It earned her a smack and then two cocks thrust into her together. As she moaned and gasped, trying to get used to the deep, penetrating strokes from Angus and Brady, Quinn touched her cheek and she opened her eyes to see him stroking his cock.
“Get that mouth over here, woman. Your men want to fuck you in every hole. We own them all, now.”
Greedily, she opened for his cock, licking along the tip and base before she took as much of him down her throat as possible.
She felt so wild and out of control her body erupted in another orgasm.
“Fuck!” Brady yelled out, thrusting upward and exploding inside of her. He pulled her down as Angus pressed her back lower and Brady bit into her shoulder over Jeremiah’s mark. She felt Quinn grow thicker and then shoot his seed down her throat. She swallowed his cum as quickly as she could, her body winding up tight again. He thrust two more times, biting into her shoulder. She released his cock and moaned, gasping for air, but then her focus was on Quinn moving to the side, and Angus stroking his cock faster, deeper into her ass.
“Mine. You are mine for eternity mate.” Angus came inside of her, roared, and then bit into her shoulder near Brady’s mark, over Jeremiah’s.
They caressed her skin and her hair, and Brady cupped her cheeks and stared at her. “I love you, mate. Never leave us again. You hear?” he asked, sounding so emotional. But before she could analyze his words and determine if those were tears in his eyes or not, he covered her mouth and kissed her deeply.
She had little reprieve as she felt Angus slowly pull from her ass, caressing the cheeks and kissing along her back.
Brady gently pulled away from her mouth. “The others need you now, too.”
“As I need them,” she said, and he winked.
A strong arm wrapped around her midsection and a hand cupped her breast.
Delaney.
Adrian scooted into Brady’s spot and locked gazes with Salina.
“I got a nice hard cock for that sweet little cunt, lassie. Come on down here and ride your mate,” he said and winked.
She licked her lips and then gasped as Delaney pinched her nipple.
“Round two is about to start.” Delaney placed her onto Adrian, who pulled her down quickly for a deep, sensual kiss as Delaney caressed her ass. The bed dipped, and she knew that Eagan was there. She was going to have cock in every hole once again.
How the hell am I going to get used to making love to six men like this?
“Practice makes perfect mate,” Adrian said through their mind link as he aligned his cock with her pussy and thrust upward.
The others chuckled, and with a quick glance to the left, she saw Quinn, Angus, and Brady watching as her other lovers prepared her body for round two.
Delaney caressed her ass and began to lick back and forth across her puckered hole. His hands felt odd for a moment and then he growled before pressing what felt like a very thick, long tongue firmer against her puckered hole.
“Oh God, Delaney, what are you doing? What is that?” she asked.
Eagan caressed Salina’s hair, drawing her attention to him and his cock as Adrian thrust upward and played with her beasts. It was sensation overload.
Her eyes locked on Eagan’s blue ones. “Wolves have really talented tongues.”
Just thinking that Delaney was using his long, thick, wolfen tongue to get her ass ready for his cock inspired her thoughts.
Ooh, how would it feel pressed up into my pussy, hitting that special spot?
As she finished the thought, Adrian lifted up, separating their bodies. She was about to reprimand him until she felt Delaney’s wolf tongue plunge up into her pussy. Over and over again he thrust it into her and she screamed as her body convulsed.
The men chuckled and before she could get upset or even think of some witty verbal response, Adrian was back inside of her and Delaney’s cock thrust into her anus in smooth, even strokes. She was breathless, completely out of control, and feeling like a rag doll between them when Eagan pulled her toward his cock. She opened for him and he pressed inside of her, grunting about not being able to last.
In and out they worked in sync, fucking her in every hole, caressing her body, pinching her nipples, and nibbling her skin. When she felt Delaney’s hands turn to claws against her hip bones, she knew she was going to come.
Delaney’s claws skimmed along her ass cheeks where his cock was lost inside of her and then over her hip bones to the top of her mound, giving her chills of excitement. He tapped the claws against her pussy lips while Adrian pumped up into her harder, faster. Then Eagan came, shooting his seed down her throat, and bit into her shoulder. She could hardly lick him clean in this position, but she hungrily ate at his cock. When she released Eagan’s cock to breath
Delaney exploded inside of her next and then bit into her shoulder. She felt the magic swirl around her. For each time they bit her something changed inside of her. Something grew even stronger.
Delany caressed her ass and then slowly pulled from her body. With little effort and complete dominance, Adrian rolled her to her back and pulled her slightly off the bed. He gripped her hands and held them above her head, exposing her breasts to his mouth. He rapidly gyrated his hips, trusting, stroking deeply and making her nearly lose focus. He was so dominant and wild.
“Fuck, lassie, I’m coming. Come with me now. Come,” he ordered, but he must have sensed her body tighten, not quite ready to come. He released her hands and maneuvered his hand below them to find her puckered hole.
She gasped and he pressed his digit into her anus while he used his cock to thrust into her pussy.
“Come for him now,” Angus ordered. The others gathered around them, waiting for Adrian and her to come and for Adrian to bite her, brought on a surge of desire.
“Harder, Adrian. Fuck me harder,” she told him.
He pulled his finger from her anus and grabbed her hips. She felt the claws against her skin as he pumped into her, his eyes glowing, his muscles glossed with perspiration, and his intricate tattoos sending her over the edge.
“Yes!” She shook with a massive orgasm. Adrian roared. He actually roared and it echoed through the room then straight to her soul. He then bit into her neck and she hugged him to her. His tongue licking and sealing the wound made her feel content and sated.
“Holy shit, life doesn’t get any better than this,” Adrian said.
She looked at him as he lifted up and kissed her sweetly before he pulled from her body.
She closed her eyes, not even caring that she lay there naked, marked, and thoroughly fucked by her men.
“Don’t you dare fall asleep, lassie. We’ve got plans for you,” Quinn challenged, climbing up between her legs and then using his thumbs to tweak her nipples.
She opened her eyes and felt a sense of belonging, completion, and love.
“I wasn’t falling asleep. I was waiting on you. Are you sure you’re ready to do it again?” she challenged. Quinn gave her a firm expression as he tapped the tip of his very hard cock against her pussy lips.
“Pretty tough talk for a human. You sure you can handle us wolves?” he asked.
“Oh, I can handle all of you, but remember, I’m not only human.”
Quinn reached up and caressed her cheek. “Our own Earth Angel, to love, protect, and enjoy.” He thrust the tip of his cock slightly into the opening of her pussy.
“And some other things, too,” she teased. “But we’ll get to that later. We have all the time in the world, remember?”
“What other things?” Angus asked as he, Delaney, Eagan, Brady, and Adrian joined her and Quinn on the bed.
She closed her eyes and let them read her mind. She let them see all she had learned during the time she was held captive by Carbarone and Torque.
“When Jeremiah bit into my skin, he somehow gave me some of his abilities as Were and vampire. Not that I can shift into these things, or at least I don’t think so. It’s more like weapons, tools to deal with the battles yet to come and my mission on earth as an angel of the law. You six Alphas will stand beside me, my equals, as we enforce the laws and bring justice to all victims and their families.”
“Your equals?” Angus asked, and she felt the others feeling the same thing. This was hard for them. They were Alpha wolves and warriors.
“In most areas,” she teased and then caressed Quinn’s chest, moving further down until she held his cock in her hand. “But how about you six can be in charge, most of the time in the bedroom?” She started spreading her thighs and pushing Quinn’s cock up into her cunt.
He grabbed her wrists and pressed them up above her head, locking her in place.
She gasped at his strength and control, and of course her pussy leaked, indicating she liked being ordered around by her Alphas.
“How about always equals, everywhere, mate,” Quinn said. The others joined him, kissing and suckling her skin, pinching her nipples, getting her body ready for more cock. And she loved every second of it. Relinquished complete control to her six sexy Irish Alphas, whose brogues alone could make her give in to any of their sexual demands.
“That’s good to know, lassie. ’Cause we’re gonna love using our brogues and our Alpha attitudes to make you putty in our hands,” Adrian whispered against her neck. She shivered and barely got out any words as her men prepared her body for more.
“Bring it on, laddie,” she said in her own version of an Irish brogue, just as Quinn thrust up into her cunt, sending her body skyrocketing to another world.
“By the gods, I love Ireland,” she said.
“And Ireland loves you,” Angus added.
THE END
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