“It’s not the fancy ceremony I wanted for you, baby, but it means just as much,” said Garret. He stretched open her sweater and ran the pad of his thumb over her nipple. “Evan’s bite will make you ours. You’ll belong to the pack, belong to us.”
“Yes…”
“We’ll take care of you. Always.”
She closed her eyes, savoring the meaning behind the words. She had someone else to navigate life’s ups and downs with. Five of them. Cassidy was no longer alone. The burning voids within her had vanished, cast away by finding her brother and the love of her miners.
When she felt teeth graze her skin, her eyes flashed open. She could scarcely see the odd star now that the men hovered over her body. She wanted them all at once, each one as delectable as the last. They were pieces to a whole, each one a vital, irreplaceable part. Visions of golden flesh and rippling muscles came at her from every direction. As Evan sucked her cunt, the other four men sampled her tits and any exposed flesh. She felt like the main course to men growing more feral by the minute. The aura of desire grew, and their handling became more severe.
“D–Don’t bite me there, Evan.” She wanted to orgasm, but her nerves kept her holding back. She needed to come in the worst way. Her body was coiled tight, her stomach cramping because she refused to relax long enough to explode. Hands were everywhere—rough, masculine hands. She was already floating, trying to allow herself to completely let go.
“Behave, Cassie. Evan knows what he’s doing,” said Garret. He was partially on the truck bed now. “Once he bites you, you’ll be begging us to fuck you.”
Mmmm. She didn’t doubt that, but wasn’t sure she could handle the same intensity again. What if she lost her mind completely? Rather than put up a fight, she submitted.
Every glimpse of hard abs and massive shoulders brought her barreling closer to the finish line.
Then Evan’s fangs pierced her sensitive folds, sending a rush of heat and desire racing up her body. She felt satisfied and desperate all at once, a wash of heat pulling her from reality. Cassidy began to writhe on the truck, her body flush and wanton. “Evan…”
He growled—the deep, masculine sound of a man on the edge. She was ready to scream out in sexual frustration when he finally released her, a small smear of blood staining his thick lips. His eyes held such intensity that her breath caught.
“You’re marked, Cassidy.” It was all he said. It was all that needed to be said. And she couldn’t have been happier.
Garret tugged her to the side and kissed her lips. “You’re ours. If another male dares to touch you, he’ll have to face off with the five of us. And we won’t lose.”
“Good.” She wanted to beg him to fuck her just as he’d predicted, but she tried to hold back to appear less transparent. Until he smirked.
“What is it, pet?”
“No–Nothing.” She wanted to touch herself, her nipples aching and breasts heavy. Her pussy pulsed stronger than her heart, so swollen she’d burst if she moved. Her entire body felt like a glowing ember, the slightest movement bringing her to life.
“Are you sure? Your body’s not demanding you to complete the bond, to have all of us fill your body?”
The mere thought and mental imagery nearly brought her over the edge. She squealed as a shockwave of energy exploded from her clit. “Do it now. Fuck me hard. All of you,” she snapped. She no longer cared if he was right or if she appeared to have zero self-control.
What was happening to her? Was this the uncontrollable effect of the mating bond? She’d just been through hell and back in the woods, only just got Evan back in her arms, and finally found a measure of peace in her life. Now all thought and worry was all cast aside, sex her only priority. It was so primal, her body only following its basest instincts.
Patrick took up residence between her legs, pulling her thighs down until her pussy slammed against his body. He didn’t speak, just rammed his thick, hard cock into her pussy without delay. She was so wet, he slid in effortlessly. The sudden fullness made her cry out, each thrust making her moan loud enough to wake every critter in the forest. This was exactly what she needed.
“It won’t stop, Cassie. The heat, the burn, the craving…it won’t end until you’ve taken all of us,” said Garret. Her eyes were partially closed, but his voice registered strong through the darkness.
“But, I have…”
“Not like this. Not a pack seduction.”
Patrick continued to ram his massive cock inside her like a piston, easing the desperate need to be filled. She tightened her walls around him with each thrust, savoring the silky feel of his erection.
“You’re tight, little one,” said Patrick, leaning down to suck a nipple. “I think you’re too fragile to take any more.”
He was teasing. She’d eagerly taken all of them on countless occasions. And she wanted them now.
She shook her head, arching her back for him to take more of her breasts. “Try me, big boy. Give me as much as you have.”
He answered her challenge, heaving up her body until he was standing tall, her legs wrapped around his waist and arms around his neck. Patrick walked away from the truck with his cock still deep inside her. Every step aroused her, building the fire she thought had settled.
They stopped when her back hit a warm wall of hard male flesh. Hands cupped her ass, parting slightly to expose her asshole. She knew what was coming, wanted it, and needed it now more than ever. A slippery dick wedged hard between her cheeks. She tightened around Patrick, eliciting a guttural moan from him.
“Fuck,” he muttered. “Hurry up before she’s the death of me.”
She wasn’t sure which man’s cock began to force its way up her tight asshole, but it didn’t matter. It was big, hard, and entered her with ease. The men were geniuses at finding natural forms of lubrication in the forest. She held her breath until all those thick, moist inches were fully buried in her ass. The combination of two men filling her was incomparable. Heaven.
Her breathing became labored, her last inhibition fizzling away as her tight anal ring relaxed.
“More,” she finally managed to say. They’d wait until sunrise if she didn’t consent, but she wanted their bodies now, no waiting. The two men acted instantly, their cocks pistoning in and out of her body as they each supported her weight between them.
Evan’s blond head brushed her arm up and out of the way as he nipped and sucked her tit.
“Damn, you feel good around my dick, darlin’.” The heat from Travis’s breath was close to her neck, tickling the tiny blonde hairs. Where were Matthew and Garret?
“Give her to me,” said Evan with a snarl. His touch had become stronger as the air became more heated by lovemaking. She savored the animalistic side to the men, their desperate need to fuck. Now that Evan demanded her body, she wondered if they’d humor him. He was the largest of the pack and not one to goad.
“You’ll have your turn,” said her Viking, no hint of concern in his voice. “Help Matthew.”
When she turned to see what the other two were doing, she noted they’d created a bed of furs over a collection of dry leaves. It looked cozy and warm but even better with the naked men waiting for her, slowly stroking their cocks in anticipation.
Chapter Thirteen
Matthew was quick to accept Cassidy’s weight as Patrick and Travis lowered her down to him. She was slick with clean sweat, her body flush and strong with the scent of sex. The little human clawed at him, desperate to be taken. And he wouldn’t deny her.
“Please, Matthew,” she whined. Cassidy brought his hand down between her legs. She was wet and swollen, arousing his beast. “I can’t take it anymore.”
He’d heard the stories of pack seduction. The initial love bites acted as an intense aphrodisiac, drawing out a female’s release to give all the members of the pack time to fuck her. Evan lay down behind her, immediately nipping her shoulder in between kisses. Matthew impaled two fingers deep into her cunt, watching
her arch and twist in response. She was insatiable, the ultimate temptation to a wolf-shifter.
Since the first night he’d met Cassidy, he knew she was the one. From darkness and captivity, she brought light and hope. Even before discovering she was Garret’s chosen woman for the pack, his wolf had staked a claim. He breathed in her familiar scent, committing every detail to memory. She was lost tonight, more uncivilized than he’d ever seen her. Her needs only increased his own, blurring the lines between man and beast.
“We’ll take away the craving, Cassidy. Is that what you want?”
She held him tighter. “Yes, please. I need to come.”
His cock was so hard it bordered on discomfort. He could already imagine himself slipping inside her body, each inch slowly sinking deeper until she was filled to the hilt. She’d be warm and tight, the perfect fit for his ready erection. His thoughts fuelled his already crazed desire.
“You can’t hurt me, baby,” he said as she sank her nails into his shoulders. Matthew welcomed punishment from the little human. His body had suffered extreme abuse at the hands of the loggers, hunters, and other enemies. Pain to make any human male beg for death. Cassidy’s nails were an erotic prelude, nothing more.
It was time. He buried his cock inside her, the physical connection so much more than mere sex. Matthew never thought he’d see the day when a woman controlled his life. But she was his everything. Just as the pack was part of who he was, a vital organ rather than a limb, Cassidy was his very heart. She was a necessary part of his existence, their bond so deep that nothing could uproot it.
The more involved he became, the quicker he slipped from reality. His body was hot and wound tight as he claimed his woman, his only concern driving his cock hard and fast. Evan joined them at some point, his erection fighting for space inside Cassidy’s body. The fullness was an added pleasure.
“Matthew!” she cried out as her pussy spasmed around him. He could feel her inner walls clamp down on his cock as a powerful orgasm tore through her body. She sounded desperate and completely controlled by the strength of her release. “So good…”
When she calmed a degree, he was ready. Matthew thrust a final time as hot jets of cum filled her. The release of pressure was enough to make him growl like an animal. He rolled onto the soft furs, his back damp from his exertion. Although he was spent, he knew their little wildcat would be raring to go.
* * * *
She wasn’t sure what force compelled her, but some instinct within her demanded she fuck all her men tonight. It was a driving force unlike anything she’d ever experienced. Her entire body was afire with a need so desperate she’d do anything to get Garret to take her. Would the craving end as expected once the bond was complete? She couldn’t stand another day so controlled by her desires.
“Finish her,” said Patrick. The deep timbre of his voice combined with the scent of male all around her only added to her desperation.
Garret kissed her stomach, making her quiver. “It’s time, little one. No more running after this. You’ll be ours.”
“Yes, yes, yes…” she repeated. Although she needed his body, her decision wasn’t based on sex. She loved all five men with her body, mind, and soul. Imagining a day without them was unbearable.
“Good girl.” Garret travelled painfully slowly up her body, teasing her nipples with his skilled tongue before reaching her neck. His teeth grazed her skin, his breath welcome against her overheated flesh. “You’re worth the wait.”
She wrapped her legs around his waist as he lowered down over her. God, she needed him. Cassidy was only a shadow of herself, the love bite overruling everything. Garret’s muscular arms kept him propped over her, too far for her liking.
“Garret, I need you.” Her voice sounded whiny, but she couldn’t help it. She was well aware of Garret’s ability to hold off his own satisfaction. If she was indeed a wolf, she’d use the strength to pull him closer, to demand he finish the mating ritual. But she was no less human than yesterday or the day before.
He entered her just an inch and held still. “Were you ever tempted to change sides, to take Corbin up on one of his offers?”
“Not for a second. I can’t be bought.”
“That’s what I wanted to hear,” he said, giving her more delicious inches as a reward. She tried to spur him on with her heels, but he was too strong.
“Hurry!”
“Patience, pet.” Garret’s lessons came to memory. Control. Domination. Her heart rate increased as she recalled all their sexual experimentation over the past months. “How do you feel about living in Climax permanently, surrounded by nothing but nature?”
She had to focus to think clearly. “I–I want to be here. Maybe it’s the wolf blood in me, like you said. Maybe I really am supposed to be here. With all of you.”
“Right answer, Cassie.” Garret fucked her hard, filling her so full she gasped for air. It was rough and dirty and perfect. The sound of low growls, leaves crunching beneath them, and the wind in the trees was the backdrop to their lovemaking. When he licked her neck, she knew he was seeking a place to sink his canines. Knowing how erotic the bite could be, she willingly offered herself, tilting her head to one side.
“Make me yours,” she said.
And he did. The moment he sealed the deal, her mind was opened. She could feel and hear the men as if she had free access to their minds. The bond was unimaginable, a unique and fascinating experience she never anticipated. She gasped for breath, a mix of shock, excitement, and the orgasm coursing through her body.
She briefly closed her eyes as exhaustion weighed down on her. When she reopened them, she was in the warmth of her bed.
* * * *
Garret watched the sleeping human, her brown waves of hair cascading over the white pillow. A sleeping beauty. She was exhausted, and she was his. No other male shifter could stake a claim now that she was marked as a Gregor woman. If they did, he’d hold nothing back to protect what was his. He took a deep breath, a healing energy passing through him like the autumn wind through the trees. All was right in his simple world. The mine was in operation, his enemies were at bay, and his pack had a mate. What more could he want out of life?
The rest of the pack had scattered, shifting in their fur to run in their forest playground. Climax was home and always would be. But they’d be back, drawn to the woman they loved and the humanity constantly beckoning them.
He gently brushed some hairs from her face, watching her pale skin, so flawless as she slept. How could a creature so fragile become such a powerful influence in his life? He’d do anything for her. Cassie had no clue the power she possessed by owning his heart.
“How did I get here?” she whispered, her eyes peeking open.
“I carried you.”
She smiled, shifting to her side. “I feel like myself again,” she said. “And different in other ways.”
“Like what?”
“It’s hard to explain, but I can feel you.” She touched her temple. “In here.”
“Now that we’ve mated, you’ll likely sense things that only pack members can.” He wondered if her ability was derived from her wolfen heritage. He knew so few shifters and even fewer mated packs. He’d never heard of a fully human female having such abilities. “You may even have a connection with Scott if you try.”
“And you’re sure you’re okay that my brother is a member of a rival pack? I know how you feel about the Rockfords.”
“He’s your brother first, Cassie. I would never take that from you. From what I see from Scott, he won’t let Corbin dictate otherwise, either.”
She ran her hand over his biceps and then painted patterns over his pecs with her fingertips. “I never thought I’d be sleeping with a wolf.”
“Five wolves,” he corrected.
Cassie giggled. “I’m glad I took the job. It was a leap of faith moving up here, but besides being bitten by werewolves and finding out I’m not all human, it’s been quite a journey.”
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br /> “We’ll make the rest of the journey as uneventful as possible.” He kissed her forehead. He could sense the other men shifting just outside. Even with the freedom to run the forests, they couldn’t keep away.
“That wouldn’t be any fun,” she said.
“Behave, Cassie. I think we’ve had enough ups and downs the past months to last a lifetime.”
“True.” She slid her hand up to cup his jaw. Her lips parted in anticipation.
The door banged open and his pack mates barged in, the scent of burning wood and evergreen filling the room.
Patrick dropped down on the mattress behind Cassie, making the bed squeak and rock up and down. “Tell me, little wolf. What do you make of all this?”
“Do you believe in fairy tales now, baby doll?” Travis sat on the edge of the bed with Evan and Matthew.
“I believe in true love,” she said.
As alpha, Garret didn’t need to hear a confirmation from all the men. He could feel their devotion, potent and unwavering. It mirrored his own. Whether it was fate, destiny, a miracle, or luck…Cassidy’s arrival had changed their lives, and Climax would never be the same.
THE END
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Stacey Espino resides in beautiful Ontario, Canada where she is busy raising her five school-aged children. She loves being a Canadian, but could do without the brutal winters. She enjoys writing erotic romance that will have you squirming in your seat. From hardcore cowboys to alpha shifters, she has you covered! Stacey also writes alternative M/M romance as Winona Wilder.
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