by Nikki Prince
“That’s my girl; now make me nice and wet.”
Chapter Nine
There was nothing quite like having him within her again. She’d missed it. There was a push to her back, and she moved forward, pressing her chest to Lucien’s. Rolling her hips, she intended to make it nice and wet for them all. He countered each of her moves, both of them grinding together.
Bruno wasn’t idle at all; the squirting sound of lube filled the room and then the sticky coolness of that lube being liberally applied to her ass told her of Bruno’s intentions. Their goal was double penetration. The next sensation was of Bruno stroking his fingers over her ass once again to prepare her. He wasn’t small by any means. They were going to stuff her full.
Lucien caught her attention by gripping her hair in his hand and tugging hard. She hissed in pleasure. He brought her mouth to his and gave her a hard kiss, nipping and licking at her lips. The bites were hard and added a pleasurable sting.
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Damn. He thought he’d watch for a bit but fuck if he could. Bruno stood there as long as he could, then he grabbed the lube and started to lube her up. His cock was hurting he needed to fuck her so badly. She was nice and stretched, and now he was going to take her. Dropping the lube on the bed, he took his cock in one hand and spread her ass with the other.
He pushed the tip of his cock into her ass, trying to take it slow until he heard her grunt and felt her push back into him, drawing him past the tight ring of muscles and deep inside of her.
“Ahh.” He put his hands just belong Lucien’s on her waist and stood there between Luc’s legs.
Anastasia gave a deep moan, and he could feel her body shuddering for a bit before she regained herself. Lucien groaned and started thrusting inside of Ana even faster.
“Fuck her, Bruno,” Lucien urged.
It was all he needed to hear his man tell him to fuck their girl. He thrust into her slowly at first and then he sped up, moving to the same rhythm that they were setting. The slide of his cock inside of her also gave him the pleasure of the sensation of Lucien’s cock rubbing against his own. Fantastic.
“It’s time, Ana and Bruno,” he heard Lucien say.
His inner wolf howled, and Lucien’s gave an answering howl. Time to claim their mate. Lucien was far ahead of him, laying claim to her right shoulder with his mouth, teeth lengthening. Bruno leaned down to bite the other shoulder, extending his fangs as well.
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Anastasia let out a loud scream as both pairs of fangs bit into her shoulder. The pain was unlike anything she’d ever felt. There came a point when the pain from the bites fused into pleasure, and a burning sensation surrounded each bite, followed by uncontrollable lust and the need to mate with them. Every molecule in her body hummed with excitement. She could actually hear the blood running through her veins, not only her veins but also theirs. Their hearts synched and beat together, as one. Nothing had ever felt so right, so good and so unspoiled.
It was like scales had been ripped from her eyes, and only now could she see clearly. See them as they truly were; see their wolves and humans standing side by side. Lucien and Bruno, her mates. They were hers as much as she was theirs. They were bonded, bonded as closely as anyone could ever be, and it was unbreakable. They kept their fangs imbedded in her shoulder for what seemed like an eternity. Once she was released from the bites, both men licked over where their teeth had just been. Bruno pressed his head into her back, trailing kisses on her shoulder blades and licking her skin.
“Oh fuck, fuck me harder.” She all but begged them. How could she have ever thought she didn’t need Lucien? Hell, now she needed Bruno just as much.
Sweat was dripping from her body; she didn’t care, and it wasn’t time to look pretty. It was time to get fucked by her mates. She heard Lucien roar and then he was rending her top from her body, freeing her breasts. Her breasts bounced wildly as they fucked, and she alternated between squeezing her cunt muscles around Lucien’s cock and her inner ass muscles around Bruno’s cock.
“Let go, both of you, fucking let go and come with me!”
Lucien’s voice was harsh, the mandate pushing her over the edge into orgasmic oblivion. She gushed, her cream soaking Lucien and Bruno in turn. Lucien’s and Bruno’s shouts blanketed the room. Heavy breathing took over as they tried to regain their composure. Her body was moist with sweat from herself and her men. It was a grand sensation.
She hadn’t realized she’d drifted off a bit until Bruno lifted from them and pulled out. She whimpered because she was sore but in a good way. Lucien kissed her shoulders where they’d both bitten her then gave her ass a pat. There was a sound of a door opening, and she could only assume that Bruno had gone into the bathroom.
“Such a good girl.”
A cool, wet cloth touched her ass, and Bruno began cleansing her gently. Lucien’s hands rubbed up and down her back, soothing her. She almost fell asleep once more until Bruno pulled her up into his arms and off Lucien’s cock. She grumbled in protest.
“Now, now, Red, I’m just going to lay you down on the bed so you can rest while I clean our dearest Lucien.”
She nodded and lay back against the pillows where he’d set her. She was propped up and would be able to see everything that went on. She wanted to watch Lucien and Bruno in action. Bruno took the condom off of Lucien and tossed it into the trash next to the bed. He then took a cloth and cleansed Luc’s semi-hard dick. In fascination she watched Luc’s cock jerk and come back to life, hardening in Bruno’s hand. Her legs started to tremble, and there was a rush of something she couldn’t define running through her body. White-hot need. Panting hard, she held her legs together as her pussy began to throb.
“So soon? I thought I was going to rest,” she said before she could stop the words.
Lucien, who was still lying down, turned his head to assess her. A gentle smile on his lips as Bruno cared for him. “Yes, right now there are hormones running through your body because of our mating. It’s forcing you into heat.”
“Heat? But I’m not a werewolf.”
“Very true, but you’re a werewolf’s mate. In fact, you have a double whammy; you belong to me and to Bruno. The same thing you’re going through we are as well. We’re just a bit better at dealing with it.”
She inhaled a big gulp of air when Bruno stopped cleaning Lucien only to take his cock into his mouth, sucking on him as if he was sucking a lollypop. He took him all the way in his mouth. Lucien’s hand went to cup Bruno’s head, and his other hand stroked gently along her leg.
“Come here, Red. Straddle my face; I want a taste of your sweet pussy while B keeps me nice and hard.”
She was more than eager to do what he asked and quickly she straddled his face, resting most of her weight against his chest. Lucien took her waist into his hands and pulled her flush against his mouth, burying his face between her folds as he licked roughly. She heard little mewling sounds and grasped that she was making those noises.
Lucien played with her clit like he was playing the violin, string by glorious string. She rolled her hips so that she was riding his face as if she were riding his cock. He moved his hands to cup her ass and grind her into his mouth.
She glanced back at Bruno, who was now stroking Lucien’s cock with his hand and had his face down between his legs, licking and sucking on Lucien’s balls. She licked her lips, as her mouth was suddenly dry from the view.
“Make Lucien come, Bruno. I want to feel his cum spray against my body.”
She yelped as Lucien smacked her ass and pulled on her clit.
“You naughty girl,” Lucien said after lifting his head away from her for a moment.
“Mmm, yes … now, please … we both want your cum. Isn’t that right, Bruno?”
“Oh yes, she’s right. Come for me and Red, Luc.”
Anastasia reached back to take a hold of Lucien’s cock, helping Bruno jerk him off. Bruno pushed Lucien’s legs up, giving Lucien a rim job. Wonderful. Bruno was
on the same page and was going to help her get him off and fast. Lucien cried out and came in sticky white jets that hit his lower belly and chest, as well as her back and buttocks.
“Now that’s how you get your mate off…” Anastasia said with a purr.
Chapter Ten
They were all extremely satiated, having fucked each other in varying positions. Lucien fucking Bruno, Bruno fucking Ana; it had all been done and was all fantastic. He looked up as a shadow fell over the table.
“There’s a commotion at the front door, Lucien.” Flora had come over to their table while they were eating dinner at the club. They needed to refuel after coming up for air from their time in the suite. He’d also promised her a cake for her birthday. Apparently that would have to wait.
He frowned, as he found it odd that he’d be interrupted from his fantasy time for commotion at the door when he wasn’t working as a guard. That alone told him it was something that concerned him. Flora leaned in close to him and whispered softly into his ear. She was never one to scream or shout, but she had her own commanding air. A Domme that no one ever thought was one until they locked swords with her.
The commotion turned out to be fucking Drusilla Trumane making problems outside the front door. Fuck a duck. She couldn’t leave well enough alone. When rebuffed at the front door and told she wasn’t allowed in, she’d stayed outside ranting and raving. Several of the customers had complained that she’d even bothered them as they came in or tried to leave.
Ana was sitting in Bruno’s lap and having a conversation with him. His first thought was to take care of Drusilla himself, but then what benefit would come from that for Ana? This was a demon she needed to slay herself. Though she was his, there were some things that she must do for herself. This was Ana’s opportunity, and she needed to be the one who told Drusilla to either fuck off or fly straight.
“Thank you, Flora. Please escort Drusilla Trumane to my suite. Give her a glass of wine on the house and tell her to wait.”
“What should I tell her about her sister?”
“Tell her that she will be along shortly. Please stand watch in the room. She’s a hellion.”
Flora grinned, her green eyes twinkling, and she all but purred in his ear.
“I love hellions. They’re quite fun to tame. Don’t worry. I will enjoy this.”
Lucien turned away from Flora and watched as Bruno whispered something in Ana’s ear and she giggled. Anastasia’s expression changed when she looked at him. She gave him the most sensual looking smile he’d yet to see on her face. That look connected with his wolf, and he felt the beast within calm. His wolf all at once saw that no matter what happened she was there to stay with them. She blew him a kiss then went back to her conversation with Bruno. She was distracted, which was a good thing. He’d talk to Bruno and get things into motion with Ana.
Bruno, Drusilla is here and has requested to see Ana. Bruno’s stare met his over the top of Ana’s head, and the slight nod he gave let in on the fact that Bruno understood the brevity of the situation for Ana. Send her over to me. Please, I’d like you to go and make sure that Drusilla gets settled in. You don’t have to be in the room with her. Flora will do that.
Yes, if anyone can keep Drusilla in line, it would be Flora.
Bruno nodded and kissed the top of her head, then set her on her feet, nudging her over to Lucien. Standing, Bruno took off with a confident stroll towards the suite. Ana paused only to watch as Bruno left, a small frown on her face as she settled in Lucien’s lap.
“Where’s Bruno going off to in such a hurry? Why does it feel like something is wrong?”
“Kiss me first.”
She leaned in and kissed him, not your everyday peck either. No, she kissed him full on, thrusting her tongue into his mouth. Her frown was gone.
That’s my girl. He tugged her lips from his with a subtle pull of her hair.
“Now, Bruno is heading back to the suite, as we’ve had a little situation arise.”
He kissed her forehead, and then waited to see if she’d realize what the issue was and how it connected to her. She looked towards the suite again then back at him.
“Drusilla’s here, isn’t she? Who’s with her?”
“Yes, and she wants to see you, but she came alone. Are you ready for that? Flora’s with her. She can take anything that Drusilla may try to dish out. As bubbly as Flora is, she’s also a Domme and a very good one.”
Anastasia sat up straight in his lap and nodded. “If I’m to be with you and Bruno, I have to get over my past. I’m hoping that Drusilla will want to be part of my new future. If she doesn’t, I can’t worry about that. I can’t let her continue to make me or anyone else I love miserable.”
He stroked his thumb over her bottom lip. “We’ll discuss the L word when this mess with Drusilla is over. Now come, grab one of the robes when we get by the desk and throw it on. I know you want Drusilla to understand, but shocking her into it right now isn’t the right way. Though I do think she needs a flogging.”
Ana giggled and kissed the corner of his mouth and then bounded off his lap. He held out his hand to her when he stood and led her away from their table. When they passed the front desk, she grabbed a purple robe and pulled it on, tying it together. He grabbed one as well. Though he wasn’t planning to go in, he didn’t know if he’d have to. When they reached the suite, Bruno was waiting by the door in a robe with his arms crossed over his chest.
Bruno reached over and cupped Ana’s cheek. “You sure you want to do this?”
“Yes. If I don’t, there isn’t any closure.”
Bruno and Lucien both gave her a soft kiss.
“Thank you both. Don’t worry, I’ll be fine.” Ana moved past them both, opened the door and went in, closing it softly.
“Let’s go get a drink,” Lucien said.
“You think she’ll be okay?”
“I know she will be. Our wolves chose her for a reason. If she were weak, they wouldn’t want her.”
“Right. Yes, I want a beer.”
“She’ll let us know if she needs us.”
“True, now how about we see who can drink the most shots while we wait?” Bruno’s lopsided grin showed Lucien that his boy was going to be okay with what was happening.
“Yes, let’s.”
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Some things were going to change, Anastasia thought. Her sister couldn’t keep interrupting her life like this. Flora was standing in the room, her hands on her hips as she walked back and forth in front of a very tied up Drusilla. What on earth? There was red bondage tape holding Drusilla’s wrists together and her ankles as well as she sat in a chair in the middle of the room. She also had a ball gag on her mouth.
“Wow, did I miss something, Flora?”
Flora was grinning from ear to ear. The corset and skirt she wore were beautiful black leather and accompanied by extremely high heels. The petite dynamo loved her heels.
“Nothing I couldn’t handle. Your sister dared me to do it.”
Drusilla looked furious and yet at the same time something else Anastasia couldn’t quite define was in those brown eyes. Her hair was messed up, and her lipstick looked a bit smeared. Interesting.
“She dared you to gag her and tie her up?”
“Yes. I brought her in here, and she thought that she could command me about. I told her if anyone was going to take orders it would be her taking them from me. I also told her if she didn’t stop the back talk I’d have her tied and gagged.”
“Well, I can tell she didn’t listen.” She couldn’t stop the chuckle that tumbled from her lips. Drusilla glared at her and made grunting sounds beneath the ball gag.
“Drusilla, my dear, you need me to keep it on you a bit longer?” Flora said in her cheerful voice. Drusilla glared, but she quieted down again.
“Thank you, Flora. I need to talk to my sister.”
“Gotcha, call for me if you need me.” With a sway of her hips, Flora exited the room and closed the
door softly behind her.
She put her attention back on Dru. “Okay, do I need to keep the ball gag in, or will you talk like you have some sense? Nod your head yes if you can do the latter.”
Drusilla was still glaring, but she nodded. Before she went to her sister to remove the gag, she retrieved the other chair in the room and placed it in front of Drusilla’s. That done, she removed the gag from Dru’s mouth. Dru moved her mouth around as if she was yawning. Anastasia waited to let her adjust to not being gagged.
Chapter Eleven
“How dare you let that woman do this to me!” Drusilla started in immediately, and Anastasia shook her head.
“Shut up, Dru. This is my birthday and my time. You came here and disturbed me. So now you will listen and talk when it’s your turn.”
Drusilla gasped, and the look on her face was comical.
“That’s better.” Anastasia crossed her legs and paused for a moment.
Now she reflected on the right things to say to Drusilla, to get off of her chest what she should have a long time ago to her sister so there could truly be closure, at least on her end.
“I love you, Dru. You’re my sister.” She sighed. “The way we’ve been going on is wrong. We missed out on a great opportunity to have someone else to care for when we decided to take up mom’s crusade against Cinda.”
“What are you talking about? That’s our mom’s memory you’re tarnishing.”
Anastasia didn’t say anything to the outburst. She let it ride as she was talking about their mother and that would be something hard for anyone to take.
“Mom was wonderful, but mom had serious faults. One fault being when she thought that Cinda was vying for a position in the house. Cinda was happy to have us there. Mom’s jealousy blinded her from that fact. We allowed it to blind us as well.”
“How do you know that Cinda was happy to have us there? She never showed it,” Drusilla argued with her.
“No, we didn’t allow her to show it. We blocked her at every turn. Even after mom died, we kept mom’s legacy alive. We were wrong. Admit it.”
