by Casey Morgan
After eating some cake, I was ready for some more play. I was feeling very naughty and wanted to try something a bit nuts.
“What would ye like to do now, princess?” asked Seth.
“I thought about it,” I said. “And I want you four to do to my ass, what you did to my pussy in the B&B. Do we have enough lube?”
“Oh, aye,” said Connor. “Ye sure ye want that? I don’t want to overload ye, so to speak.”
“Oh, yeah,” I said. “I’ve been thinking about it for days.”
I bent myself over the kitchen table. It was extremely sturdy. It was a metal one made in the 50’s. It was going to need to be sturdy for what was about to happen.
Connor went first. He could get hard at the drop of a hat. He lubed up my asshole and then his cock. He slipped right in no problem and started pounding away. As always, my ass opened to up to receive his hard shaft and he rattled the inside of my ass with a wonderful sensation. Seth watched while stroking himself.
Grabbing me by the neck, Connor pulled my chin back. It stretched my spine and his grip was dominant and exciting. I started gushing from my pussy as he revved up his speed. The sturdy table held our weight but slid across the floor a little as he humped me.
“Ya like this, baby? Huh? Ya like this? Ya like me to fuck yer ass?”
“Oh, God. Yesssssss,” I moaned. “Fuck my tight little ass. Cum in my ass. I want your cum.”
Connor pressed in balls deep and I could feel his cum inside me. Every nerve ending in my ass could feel him and I gripped his hot cock with my anus for added sensation. He grunted until he shot his entire load in me, then pulled out. Seth was right behind him.
“Here we go, lass,” he said, immediately pumping away.
“Mmmm, that’s it,” I panted. “Don’t stop.”
Seth gripped me by the buttocks and was slamming against me with a “slap-slap-slap”. His cock rolled around touching different parts of my insides and I was gushing pussy juice down my legs. I squealed in joy as he grabbed me by the hair and pulled my head back.
“Oooh. Oooh!” I moaned. “Pull my hair. I love it. I love it.”
Seth thrusted as deep as he could and then delivered his hot load into my ass. I could feel his dick pulsing against the walls of my anus. Ever throb caused me to shiver and cum. My cum was running down the inside of my thighs and I was increasingly needing the table to steady myself. My insides felt like a pinball machine with a ball bouncing around.
Seth pulled out and Ronan was there to take his place. I could feel the cum running down my legs and buttocks, but I didn’t care. The amazing sensation in my ass was all that I cared about. I wanted to just keep cumming, over and over again. Ronan held me by the sides and banged me with enthusiasm and speed. Finally, he got off as he always did. A load of cum blasted into my ass and down my legs.
Finally, sweet Tavish invaded my ass. At this point, I was so sore, I didn’t know what to expect. My ass was raw from all the fucking and Tavish’s huge cock stretched me and made me cum again. He got up on a chair, so he could drill straight down into my asshole, touching me in a new way. Then he reached around to tease my clit by enacting a vibration spell on his fingers. His fingers quivered against my tender clit and I lost it.
“Oooh. Oooooh!” I screamed. “Oh, God. Fuck!”
Fortunately, we had no nearby neighbors, so my cries of joy just echoed in the valley and out to the ocean. Once again, I was reduced to a non-verbal state, unable to stand on my own. When Tavish came, I almost passed out from the sensation.
The boys carried me out of the kitchen and set me back on the bed. I was dripping cum out of my ass and trying to process the several waves of orgasms that kept washing over me. While the boys had enjoyed and processed their orgasms, they’d come to the conclusion that I needed more time.
Sprawled across the bed, I continued to quiver through the after effects of my orgasm. I started thinking about the house and our future. Soon we’d be inside our own place that was specifically designed just for us. The kids would grow up knowing their situation as a totally normal one. And we’d all be happy. Endlessly happy.
Extended Epilogue
Keira
Six months later…
It was our last morning in the cottage we bought off of Grandpa Burt’s friend. The new house was finished and today I got to see the whole thing. The elves had kept me away for the last two months; they said I would appreciate the surprise. I suppose I did, but it had been hard for me to get excited when I couldn’t plan out how I wanted the furniture to look in the rooms or approve their paint color choices. I hoped everything wasn’t painted green.
The Irish sun blasted happily into our bedroom windows. I groaned and pulled a pillow over my face. Today was a big day, but that’s all I felt—big. I rolled over to my back and was immediately gasping for air. The baby pressed into my lungs and my boobs—grown enormous with my pregnancy—pushed into my rib cage. I was only six months along and I was already done with being pregnant.
“Keira,” Tavish called from the kitchen down the hall. “Come down, luv. I got ye breakfast ready and it’s a surprise!”
Oh good, more surprises.
I rolled my eyes and rolled my rotund body towards the side of the bed. I wouldn’t have been so irritable, but I felt like my new body was ugly in my husband’s eyes. It had been weeks since we made love, sure they were busy with the final aspects of the house, but my body ached for them and my mind told me it was how I looked, not the job they had that kept me from being satisfied.
I found my slippers and hefted myself up. Waddling towards the door, I caught my reflection in the mirror. My blonde hair was a mess, my night gown was pulled tight over my breasts and belly, and I looked exhausted even though I just woke up. Pregnancy glow my ass—which was also bigger. And pulling my nightgown tight as well.
I wanted to cry and scream and throw things, but I wouldn’t. I zapped my hair with a quick cleaning spell and ran my fingers through it till it fell in pretty waves. Then I rummaged through my drawers for a bigger night gown. I had one that was really loose pleated satin; I had never worn it before because it had too much material in the past. When I pulled it on, the pleats expanded, and the material flowed gently around my belly. Much better. I should have pulled this thing out weeks ago.
Felling happier with my appearance, I waddled down the hallway to the kitchen. Tavish was alone, baking. I’m sure his brothers were at the new house.
He turned to me and looked me up and down. “Well,” he sighed. “Ye look a sight. Ready for a ball and not an unveiling.”
I moved over and put my head on his shoulder. “I hope there are lots of unveilings today,” I whispered under my breath. I wasn’t sure if he heard me.
He kissed me on the head and handed me a plate. My breakfast was a piece of chocolate cake. Three layers with chocolaty cream in between them. It was moist and perfect.
I looked up at him. “You have to be kidding!”
He took a bite of his own piece and licked his lips. “A special day deserves a special breakfast.”
I leaned up on my tiptoes—as well as I could with a bowling ball in my belly. Tavish kissed me deeply. His lips were covered in little bits of cake crumbs and icing, so they tasted as sweet as he was. My sexy baker husband was still in the best shape. The extra baking he did at home for us never affected his waist line—but it sure as hell increased mine. His abs were still perfectly defined. My stomach was round like a cantaloupe. Only part of it was baby. And that was his fault.
I licked his lips and sucked them gently. The cake was good, but I wanted more. I needed more.
“Ready ye two?”
We broke our kiss, and both turned. Ronan was standing in the door way. He had a huge grin on his face and was jiggling with excitement. As always, he was dressed to the nines in a nice set of gray slacks and a button-down shirt. It was all tailored to show of his swimmers build.
I looked him up and down with lust in my ey
es. He held out his hand to me. “Let’s go look at the house. I can’t wait for you to see it.”
I nodded and let him lead me towards the door. The new house was just a few yards from the cabin. It was a warm day, but Ronan insisted that I put on his leather jacket. It looked rather well with my silky nighty, so I didn’t argue.
We crossed the yard and met up with Seth and Connor standing excitedly at the front door. It was red. The bright paint contrasted beautifully with the rough stone exterior of the house. Seth opened the door and I stepped inside the foyer. High ceilings and wooden accents met my eyes. It was all beautifully done and quite cozy.
The boys were having a whispered discussion when I turned back.
“Everything alright?” I asked.
Seth broke off from the group and came forward. “Tavish was just telling us that we need to change the order of our tour.” He leaned close and put his strong arm over my shoulder. “He suggested that you might want to see the master bedroom first.”
My pussy quivered and I practically moaned at his suggestion. Yes. Two weeks had been much too long. I needed my husbands and I needed them now.
Connor ran to my side, his youth apparent in his long dark hair and quick movements. He cupped my face in his hands and brought my eyes up to his. They were a very deep amber.
“Keira why didn’t ya tell us ya wanted us?” he asked. His voice was filled with concern.
I looked down. “I never had to ask before. I figured it was my body. It’s changed so much!”
Seth pulled me closer to him. “It’s changed for the better. Ya are gorgeous, lass. The lads and I just got busy with the house. We never meant to ignore you.”
“Come on. Let’s go see the bedroom,” Ronan directed us. “And we can prove to ya how sexy you are.”
The foyer lead to a staircase. The master bedroom was through some double doors at the end of a long hallway. Seth and Connor both took a door handle and they opened the double doors at the same time.
My breath caught. The bedroom was beautiful. A huge hand-crafted wooden, four-poster bed stood in the middle of the room. It was flanked by two side tables. Behind it was a whole row of large windows that looked onto the green fields behind the house. The view was perfect. I would never forget that I was in Ireland.
Something caught my eye and I turned to stare at the far corner. A black mesh dangled from a hook in the ceiling.
“What’s that?” I pointed.
Ronan took my hand and lead me to that side of the room. “It’s your next surprise, luv.”
He wound his hands through the black thing and pulled it apart. It consisted of several ropes and straps.
“It’s a sex swing!” Connor announced as he bounded to my side. “We knew you were having a problem with the extra weight and we thought this might help. It has a special wrap that goes under your belly!” He pawed through accessories on a nearby wooden table and held the strap up.
I moved towards it involuntarily. Anything that would help my aching back would be welcome. Tavish was behind me suddenly. He pulled off the leather jacket and set it on a chair. He took my shoulders and leaned me into his abs, then ran his hands down my huge breasts. They were super sensitive and even the gently brush of his hands over my nightgown made me moan. He pulled at the silky fabric and drew it over my head. I hadn’t bothered with panties, so I was nude before my elves.
Their eyes were hot with desire, and I felt silly about my earlier worries. My body was still beautiful to them.
“Come here, luv,” Ronan requested.
He held out a hand to me. I took it and he guided me over to the swing. I stepped over two lengths of rope that he brought up and over my thighs. The belly band was next, and I sighed as part of the baby’s weight was taken from me.
Connor directed me forward. There were two openings for my for my ample bosom. He glided a hand over my left breast, squeezed it, and pulled it through. Then he did the same with the right. I loved how the harness pulled and rubbed between my breasts. It offered a new sensation, one Connor heightened as he dropped to his knees to lick and suck at my nipples.
My whole body shook, and my pussy got wetter. I could feel my juices dribble down my legs.
Ronan finished buckling the harness and pulled it up. I was lifted off my feet. I dangled, but the contraption took most of my weight, so it was actually quite comfortable. As Seth and Tavish undressed. Connor sucked my nipples and Ronan knelt and put his face to my pussy. His cool wet tongue slid over my lower lips; it was a relief and felt so refreshing. My aching pussy felt like it was on fire. Ronan licked and tongued it, easing the ache and bringing on a different one.
It had been so long, my first orgasm caught me by surprise. The tip of Ronan’s wet tongue slid into my pussy and I released everything that was pent up inside of me. My pussy clamped down on his tongue and pulsed as I moaned. My body contracted and it set the swing in motion. It was a little like flying.
When the aftershocks stopped, I was desperate for more. “I want all of you, now!” I ordered.
Seth and Tavish moved forward. Their dicks were out and in their hands. Both were almost hard. I pulled them closer and sucked their dicks one at a time, enjoying the feel of them hardening in my mouth. When they were ready, I pushed them towards my pussy.
With Tavish and Seth at my rear, I reach for Ronan, who was now out of his clothing and sucked his dick in my mouth. I ran my tongue around his shaft, feeling it grow and swell against my tongue.
“Mmmm,” he moaned. “I love it when ya are eager. Ya give such good head, luv.”
Seth slid his hard cock into my pussy. The stretch to accommodate him was wonderful and it made my pussy ache further. Tavish pulled me to the side and slid his huge cock into my asshole. I was so wet, we didn’t need any lube. Their movements pushed me forward and caused my mouth to suck Ronan’s cock down further. This swing was the best present ever. I was flying and full of cock. The feeling was indescribable.
I pulled my lips off Ronan’s shaft just long enough to beg Connor to get in there. “Join your oldest brother,” I ordered.
Seth slid out of my pussy. They pulled at the swing, moving me up and down till they both could move inside of me. It was a little bit of a struggle, but soon two hard cock were filling my pussy.
I was overcome. It had been too long. I never wanted to go that long without making love again. I moaned over Ronan’s cock. The vibrations of my voice sent him into overdrive, and he grabbed my cheeks. He trusted in and out of my mouth, ramming his cock deeper and deeper down my throat. I let my saliva flow and drooled all over him.
Seth, Connor and Tavish were working together in my pussy and ass. The two boys would push in as Tavish pulled out. Their huge cocks filled me, rubbed on my pussy and anal walls, sending wave after wave of pleasure through my whole body.
My breasts dangled below me. Ronan reached out and grabbed them. He massaged my nipples and kneaded my aching breasts. It felt wonderful.
I came again. My orgasm slammed into me, causing my whole body to shake. My juices slipped over my husband’s cocks and ran onto the carpet. My pussy and ass contracted, pumping the boys for their seed.
With a yell, they gave it to me. All of them at once. Ronan grunted. His dick thrusted deep within my mouth and exploded. I sucked and swallowed his seed, tasting its salty goodness, and licking his dickhead for more. Tavish filled my ass with his cream. I could feel his dick straining as he shot load after load. It was hot and wet and ran down my thighs. Seth and Connor filled my pussy. Their seed mingled together as the continued to pump me. As I felt their wetness begin to pour out of me, I came again. This time I came hard enough I squirted. It mixed my juices with theirs.
Satisfied, the boys began to slip out of me. They had placed rags nearby for cleaning. And they wiped me down as I continued to dangle in the swing.
“Ready to see more of the house, luv,” Seth asked. He yawned slightly.
I was comfortable and satisfied for th
e first time in weeks. I had no intention of getting out of the swing.
“I’m sure the house is perfect,” I told them. “Bring me the chocolate cake and take a breather. We are doing that again in twenty minutes.”
My husbands smiled and Tavish went to get the cake. It was the perfect morning to the perfect day. I had every intention of enjoying every minute of it. And I did.
The End
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Alpha’s Christmas Virgin
A Wolf Shifter Paranormal Romance
A standalone full-length novel in the
Alpha’s Virgin series (Book 3).
Copyright © 2018 by Casey Morgan; All Rights Reserved
Chapter 1
Cole
Wednesday, December 23, Present Day.
I imbibe more of her scent, pulling it into my snout from out of the cold air. I lick my lips and run a tongue over my sharp teeth. I taste her on the roof of my mouth, reassuring myself that this is truly real. That I have finally found the one. My mate. My virgin.
I’ll take you, my love, I think. I’ll make you mine body and soul, and bond with you for the rest of our lives.
The young woman with the long black curls and glasses stalks around the outside of the theater angerly. Oblivious to the snow, she seems to be caught up on the phone, yelling at someone on the other end of the line. I watch happily as her body moves; her lush, untouched curves jiggle even clad in her warm winter coat. Soon she will have me to keep her warm instead.
She has no idea that I’m watching her in my wolf form; my eyes sharp in the dim light. My virgin doesn’t know that I’m breathing her in, her scent, which tells me she is pure. She has no idea what she is, but she will soon. Once she knows me, her alpha, she will realize that she is a werewolf like me. One that has never shifted. One that’s never tasted the wind as she runs on four paws or the smell of freedom in the night’s air.
