by Ashley Shay
When Carly sprawled shamelessly before them, wearing only an abundance of ash curls and a devilish smile, Shane stepped forward. Things had changed for him now that he would be taking on the role of acting alpha. He’d be required to show more authority and more aggressive tendencies with their mate and within the pack, without being an overt challenge to the alpha. With his heart thudding at the sight of Carly wantonly spread open in invitation, Shane joined his brother to once again seduce and enjoy their mate, only this time he could plainly see the future that lay before them.
Ty dipped his face between her smooth thighs, and with a sensual moan of surrender, Carly jerked and arched her back as his mouth found her clit. Leaving Ty to attend to Carly’s pussy, Shane concentrated on the rest of her. He sat beside her and ran his hands over the silky skin of her flank and over her full breast, cupping the weight then rubbing his thumb over the taut pink nipple. He leaned down and took it into his mouth, teasing it with his tongue then sucking hard. Carly’s body lifted toward him, and he dragged his tongue over her chest and up her neck to find her mouth. He dropped a kiss on her full lips then thrust his tongue inside to taste the lightly sweet vanilla essence of her. His mate had a unique flavor that he craved like an addiction. Carly groaned into his mouth, and Shane felt his cock leap in response to the primal invitation.
Reluctantly moving his mouth from the taste of Carly’s lips, Shane repositioned himself and straddled her, letting his cock bump playfully against her lips. She smiled up at him, her blue eyes full of playful lust. Opening her mouth, she took him in, swallowing him deeply and working her tongue to massage his length.
Shane’s stomach tightened painfully. The feel of Carly’s rough little tongue against his cock made him shiver with pleasure. He raked his fingers through her hair, holding her head tightly as he began to stroke back and forth in her mouth. Carly took him in greedily, sucking and licking at him as if he tasted so good she could never get enough.
Shane felt his cougar prowling below the surface and let himself ride the wave of double sensations. Carly’s mouth felt like a wet furnace surrounding his cock, and his cougar padded restlessly through his veins, heightening every experience until it became close to painful in its intensity.
He jerked when Carly’s sharp little teeth raked the head of his cock and brought his attention fully back on her. Shane realized she, too, felt her inner beast. Biting was a form of love in the animal world, and he didn’t think he could stand it if she nipped him again. He already felt like a steel rod, heavy and hard with his need to release.
Suddenly, Carly groaned, writhing under him. She shuddered violently and nearly bucked beneath him as Ty brought her to an orgasm. She clamped her mouth down on Shane, sucking hard as she concentrated on her own pleasure for a moment, then as her pleasure waned, using her teeth and tongue to drive him to insanity. Shane felt his orgasm rolling through his body in waves, building inside his balls like a tsunami, ready to explode. His body tightened painfully, and sensing his nearness, Carly raised her hands to squeeze his balls. Shane released into her mouth, his cock contracting and pulsing powerfully, forcing jets of cum down her throat. He threw his head back against his shoulders and howled as she swallowed everything he gave, every bit of his essence, in eager gulps.
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Carly sashayed toward the screen door. “I have a surprise for all of you. Follow me.” When she turned, all five men were staring at her like she’d lost her mind.
“But…we’re not…we’re not done yet,” Dusty spluttered. He glanced at his twin. “Are we?”
“Not by a long shot,” Cougar growled.
Carly gave them her sweetest smile then pointedly looked at Dusty. “Did I say anything about being done?”
Dusty smirked. “No, ma’am, you didn’t.”
“Then just do what I say.” She crooked her finger. “Follow me. Upstairs.” She laughed then and skipped through the doorway, and down the stairs, then began running up the path.
She heard the screen door slam behind her, but she never looked back. She ran naked up the path, past the pool, and through the garden. She yanked open the French door, ran through the kitchen, and burst through the swinging door. She was halfway up the stairs when male bodies burst into the foyer. Sprinting down the hall, she had just enough time to get to her room, make a beeline for the closet, and grab what she wanted.
She’d just slammed the bathroom door when she heard the men in her room.
“This better be good,” Tyler called. “I prefer to do my running in cougar form.”
“Got any doubt about the quality?” Shane asked. “Any surprise from Carly has to be good.”
She heard more muttering, which had to be Cougar, then a lighthearted laugh from Dusty. Her heart beating a mile a minute from her race, she quickly cleaned up and pulled a leather G-string over her hips. She took the leather cage dress off the hanger, and this time, she had no trouble getting it on. She shimmied into the dress, each studded strap sliding across her flesh. When she had the bands of the halter top over her chest, she snapped the collar around her throat and adjusted the straps over her breasts, loving the way her ample flesh spilled between the straps. She ran her hands down her flanks, smoothing the leather bands over her hips.
She wiggled and shimmied in front of her full-length mirror, loving the way her gaze fell on a leather strap, a flash of skin, a leather band, a promise of skin. She thought back to the hotel in San Antonio. She’d been pleased with her body then, but now…Her hair shone with deeper highlights, and her skin glowed with a radiant shimmer, rosy and dewy from the kiss of the sun but also flushed with happiness and love. How far she’d come in such a short time. Staring at herself in that San Antonio hotel, she could have never, in her wildest dreams or imagination, predicted the twists and turns her life would take in the next weeks.
Mrs. Tyler Lucas.
Carly Lucas.
I’m going to be married.
She squealed and hopped up and down. Her breasts bounced against the confines of the straps, her ripples rubbing enticingly against the leather. The G-string teased her clit and between her butt cheeks.
“What’s taking so long in there?” Dusty called. “Come on, darlin’. We’re on pins and needles here.”
“One second!”
She fluffed her hair, took one last look at herself, and yanked open the bedroom door.
“Surprise! I hope you like—”
Five jaws dropped to the floor.
Carly laughed. “I guess that’s my answer.”
Gabe took a step forward then stopped dead. Tyler ran his hand across his mouth, his gaze devouring every inch of her.
Dusty’s ass hit the bed as he dropped, and Shane joined him a split second later.
“Holy fuck,” Cougar growled. “I’m going to kiss every inch of you, taste every inch of you, then I’m going to fuck you hard in your beautiful ass, Carly.”
Carly walked farther into the room and wrapped her arms around Cougar’s neck, drawing him closer. She looked deep into his green eyes, filled now with mossy-gold highlights from passion and need. “Yes,” she whispered. “I want you to fuck me hard in the ass while Dusty pumps my pussy and Gabe fills my mouth.”
Carly heard low rumbles of excitement coming from the men. Her pussy spasmed at their reaction, and when she continued, she drew away, lowered her head, and quietly said, “Would that please you, Master?”
He put his finger under her chin to tilt her face up. Though she raised her head, she kept her eyes lowered and peeked at him through her lashes.
“Do you want to please me?” His voice was rough with passion, and behind them, she heard the other men breathing raggedly.
“Yes, Master,” she said softly, “more than anything.”
“Get on the bed, on all fours,” Cougar ordered, his voice vibrating with sexual tension.
“Shall I undress, Master?”
He seemed to have to force the words from his mouth. “Fuck no.�
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Carly smiled to herself as she climbed onto the bed, giving her ass a sexy sway as she slowly prowled across the spread. She wondered if Jillian had brought Cougar’s domination to the pride sex or if she’d kept that private. Carly wanted each man to be himself, even during their pride mating. Especially during their pride mating.
On her hands and knees, Carly spread her legs as wide as the dress would allow. The leather bands stretched a bit, but her thighs were still close together.
She felt Cougar’s hands on her thighs. He slipped them under the leather bands and began to lift them until the leather had been pushed up to her hips. When she lifted her ass a bit to entice him further, he gripped one side of her G-string and tore the leather in two. She gasped, and her pussy flooded as she thought of the strength of these men. So strong, so powerful, and all hers.
When he ripped the other strap, he grabbed the G-string and tossed it to Dusty. She heard a powerful sniff as he lifted it to his face and drew in her scent.
“Heavenly,” he sighed.
“She is indeed,” Shane said.
She spread her thighs wide and canted her hips so that her pussy was now exposed and open for the men’s enjoyment. She felt the thick lubrication of her juices soothing the swollen lips, but she was itchy and antsy and wanted someone to touch her. Wiggling her ass, she tried to entice one of the men to play with her. She needed to be touched until she exploded in ecstasy. She needed a cock buried deep in her, touching her, rubbing her, easing the grinding ache she felt inside.
A hard stinging smack rocked her forward. She gasped as her ass blossomed into a furnace of need, and every molecule in her body screamed for sexual domination. Her pussy immediately reacted, releasing a burst of cream that dampened her clit and inner lips. She reached between her legs to touch herself, needing desperately to slide a finger over her clit, just a touch, one touch, and she would come.
Cougar struck her bottom again, and another burst of sharp pleasure/pain exploded through her. She yanked her hand away and lowered her body to the bed, rubbing hard against the spread. He gripped her hips and tugged her up and back, her ass connecting with his hard thighs.
“Did I give you permission to touch yourself?” he asked with a growl.
She pressed her lips together to hold in her smile. “No, sir,” she said meekly. She tried to twist her body toward his hand, hoping her clit would make contact. He turned her forward again and yanked her backward. Her butt cheeks spread open against his thigh, and she rocked against him, spreading her juices. She heard one of the men chuckle, and suddenly the heat of Cougar’s body was gone. She waited with bated breath for a touch, a kiss, a hard spank, but nothing happened.
Her skin grew hotter, and sweat dotted her brow. The sexual tension thrummed through her veins, keeping her on edge and making her pussy throb with unrequited need. She moaned with the wanting.
Growls rose around her, and just as she thought she would faint from the heat and the desire, she felt a tongue parting her pussy lips, licking at the cream.
“Oh, God, yes…” Her head dropped forward as her body rocked back against the warm, sleek tongue invading her pussy and lapping at her clit. Each lick brought her closer and closer to the abyss. “Someone touch me…please.”
Gabe crawled onto the bed, positioning himself beneath her so he could reach her swollen breasts. They felt heavy and hot, hanging down against the leather straps without any attention. Carly sucked in a quick gasp of pleasure when Gabe pushed aside one of the bands and his mouth found her nipple. He sucked painfully hard, fanning the flame that burned through her veins running straight to her leaking pussy.
“Do you want more?” Cougar asked, his face only inches from her now.
Carly knew it had to be Dusty that had his tongue in her pussy driving her to madness with every lick.
“Yes, please. More.”
“Gabe?” Cougar glanced at his cousin.
Gabe switched places with Cougar, getting on his knees before Carly so that his cock was at her mouth. Dusty’s tongue disappeared from her channel, and he slid under her, so that she would be riding him, leaving her ass free for Cougar.
Cougar inserted his fingers in her pussy and used the cream to lubricate her for his assault on her ass. “We’re going to fill you together,” Cougar said, “all at once. And I want to hear you scream your pleasure around Gabe’s cock.”
Carly shuddered with anticipation. Every nerve in her body felt like it had an electric current attached. Another hard smack released a flood of sensation straight to her pussy, and she couldn’t stop herself from begging. “Please, now. I can’t wait.”
Beneath her, Dusty arched up, slipping his cock into her dripping pussy. She rocked backward and pushed hard, impaling him, his length rubbing every inch of her hot, aching flesh. When she started to move instinctively, wanting that rubbing to bring her to orgasm, Cougar smacked her again.
“You’ll come when I say, mate. And not until you’re holding all three of us in your body.”
Dusty cupped her cheek, and she locked her eyes on his. “My beautiful Carly, my beautiful mate. We’ll all come together.”
“Yes,” she said with a smile. She glanced up to find Gabe’s cock hard, throbbing, and leaking pre-cum, positioned only an inch from her.
She licked her lips then shuddered as Gabe ran his thumb over her lips, gently prying them apart to insert his thick erection. She licked at the dot of pre-cum as she felt Cougar’s hand in the small of her back, pushing her down so that she rocked forward on Dusty, moving her ass slightly up in the air.
“I’m dying here,” Shane said.
Tyler groaned. “Me too.”
She took a quick peek at the two oldest brothers and saw each of them was rubbing his cock, pulling and tugging in the same rhythm she used on Gabe’s cock. Cougar pulled the globes of her ass apart and put his cock against her, shoving with a short hard thrust that buried him in a few inches inside. The slight movement forced her against Dusty and Gabe, and gradually Cougar pressed deeper into her ass until the three of them were fully sheathed by her.
Fantastically full. There was no other way to describe it. Cougar took the lead, pumping into her ass with enough energy that Dusty’s cock pistoned her pussy with each powerful thrust. Her mouth slid rapidly over Gabe’s cock, engulfing it each time Cougar slammed into her. With three of her lovers in her body, and the sight of the other two jerking off in the same rhythm near the bed, Carly didn’t need to be prompted to scream. After long excruciating moments of intense physical pleasure that crested and waned repeatedly, when Cougar slapped her ass and said, “Come, mate,” the sensation was so overwhelming she couldn’t stop the scream. She needed to scream or she would have shattered into a thousand pieces like fragile glass exploding against a tile floor. Her body quaked with the force of her orgasm as sharp, deep, penetrating waves of desire throbbed through her core.
The sounds of roars, growls, and howls seemed to fill her ears as her pussy muscles spasmed around Dusty’s thick cock. He released within her, gripping her hips and yanking her hard against him. She felt a warm flood of cum shower across her back as Tyler and Shane came, nearly collapsing with the intensity of their orgasms. Her ass clenched, and Cougar erupted inside her. At the same time, Gabe’s fluid filled her mouth, his tangy essence flooding down her throat. She swallowed convulsively, concentrating on the tide of sensation rolling through her pussy, her pelvis, and her clit.
Her vision darkening, she closed her eyes and let herself enjoy the raw animalistic pleasure flooding her body and senses and the sounds of primal male that filled the room.
Cougar’s driving movements finally slowed, and he rocked against her gently. He pressed his lips against her sweaty back, and he whispered against her hair, his voice rough with emotion. “My forever.”
“Our forever,” Tyler said.
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Carly stretched languorously on the damp sheets. The aroma of spent males dr
ifted through the room on the warm breeze coming through the open French door. She could hear the sounds of the bullfrogs calling to their mates and see the glittering flickers of the female fireflies in the trees, tempting the males toward them. Everyone was having sex tonight it seemed, and Carly’d had more than her fair share. She’d had enough to sustain the average woman for a month.
How lucky I am.
She snuggled closer to the warm body next to hers. Tyler ran his hand up her hip in his sleep. She stretched out her arm and met more warm skin. A hand wrapped around hers, and Shane murmured softly. All her men had fallen asleep it seemed. It was late, and she should do the same. She sighed deeply and turned her attention to the door again.
Yes, she should sleep, but the stars beyond the balcony twinkled high in the sky and beckoned to her to come play in the darkness. The little animal inside her wanted to scamper through the forest and run through the fields, maybe all the way to Cotton Creek where they could splash in the water and cool down their fevered flesh.
She sat up and squirmed her way through the pile of male bodies. Several hands skimmed over her as she made her way to the bottom of the bed. When she reached the door, she turned to find five pairs of eyes glittering in the dark.
“What are you doing, darlin’?” Tyler asked.
“Come back to bed,” Shane said.
Carly spread her arms and stretched up on her tiptoes. “I feel so…”
Cougar sat up and tossed hair away from his face. He gave her a humorous smile. “Free?”
“Yes! That’s exactly how I feel. Free!” She twirled in a circle.
“Releasing the animal does that,” Cougar said.
Carly bobbed up and down on her toes. “Let’s all go for a run.”
“Seriously?” Dusty grumbled.
Gabe rubbed the heels of his hands into his eyes. “Yeah, seriously?”
She skipped across the room and grabbed their hands, tugging them across the sheets. “Yes, seriously. Come on. What could be more fun than cougars, a coyote, and a mongoose racing to Cotton Creek? I want to wrap my body around yours and slide between your legs and twist around your throats and—”
