West, Kiera - Seducing Their Mate [Great Wolves of Passion 1] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever)

by Kiera West

  The initial pain started to fade into the feeling of fullness, the delight of having him take her in such a forbidden way swept through her.

  Shane brought his cock to her mouth, and she took him in, greedy to taste him again. Max began to move, and Shane moved with him. As Max pulled out, Shane thrust into her mouth. They worked her that way. Her cunt pulsed, gushed, but she couldn’t find any kind of satisfaction. Being empty, it quivered, need building, frustration all but driving her crazy. She growled, wanting to come again.

  “Ah, that feels good, baby,” Shane said. “All these little vibrations against my dick. Damn, do it again.” Irritated with him, with the situation, she did, and he groaned. “Fuck yeah.”

  He was moving faster, as was his brother. She could feel their excitement building, and their movements became frantic. In the next instant, Shane shoved his cock to the back of her mouth, his cum filling her throat as Max’s fingers dug into her flesh. Two more strokes and he joined his brother with a loud groan.

  Shane pulled out of her mouth then leaned down to kiss her. It was hard, demanding, but tender at the same time. It built her arousal that was already humming, needing to be released. She moaned in frustration. Max pulled out of her then and gathered her up in his arms. She was quivering by the time he stopped to lean his forehead against hers.

  “I think I promised you a bath earlier,” Noah said as he approached the bed. With another kiss, Max gave her to Noah, who smiled down at her.

  “I should have known to keep an eye on you.”

  She felt her face heat once more, but she frowned at him. “It isn’t my fault. And besides, they didn’t complete it for me.”

  Shane laughed as he followed his cousin into the massive bathroom. “We helped you come twice, Eve. But then, the last time...we wanted to wait.”

  Max started the water, and she looked at the tub. “Wow.”

  It was big enough to fit all of them easily.

  “You should see Noah’s. All seven of us could fit in there,” Max said as he poured some oils into the bath.

  She shifted in Noah’s arms. Her pussy still pulsed, still needy.

  “Don’t worry, love. We’ll take care of you,” Noah promised as he set her in the tub. Max and Shane followed her in as Noah undressed, his gaze never leaving hers. Shane settled against the far edge and motioned for her to settle back against him. Max slipped in front of her, his mouth greedy on her nipples. She arched back against Shane, offering herself up to Max. It was completely against her character, but it didn’t seem to matter. All she cared about at this moment was pleasure.

  “That’s a pretty picture,” Noah said as he joined them. Max moved to her side and grabbed a washcloth, soaping it up. He started with her breasts, sliding the rag between them, then covering first one, then the other with suds. Noah settled opposite of them and watched as his cousin teased, fondled, and drove her insane. His eyes were dark, his expression one of intense study. She followed Max’s movements with his gaze.

  “Touch her, Shane.”

  Shane complied, and she moaned when his fingers danced over her slit then squeezed her clit. She almost came, her body poised for the release, but Shane moved his hand away. She moaned this time to show her displeasure.

  Max moved his rag-covered hand to her pussy next as Shane set her away a bit. The next thing she felt was his fingers tracing between her cheeks.

  “She likes taking it in the ass.”

  Noah’s tone was gruff, and it was easy to hear the arousal in his voice. She opened her eyes and watched him watching her. Shane slipped his finger between her cheeks as Max teased her clit. She felt her orgasm approaching, just out of reach.

  “You do not come.” Noah’s quiet command caused her to open her eyes in irritation. “You don’t have permission.”

  She frowned, and Max chuckled. “Oh, you are going to be so much fun. Especially when Noah goes full Dom on you.”

  She opened her mouth to say just what she felt about it, but Max pressed hard against her clit. She couldn’t help it, her orgasm came rushing forward, taking over, causing her body to convulse. She screamed as both brothers continued to fondle her into another release.

  When she was done, she lay back against Shane, her body limp, her mind void of any coherent thought. Max moved away, and Noah moved forward, pressing his powerful body against her. His cock was hard against her pussy.

  “You disobeyed.”

  She opened her mouth, and he pressed his finger against it. “No excuses. I didn’t give you permission to come. And now, you must pay the price.”

  He stood, grabbed a towel, and dried himself off then reached for her. He lifted her out of the water as if she weighed nothing, and dried her. Then, he carried her out of the bathroom, into their room, and then out into the hall. He headed down the hall, and the footsteps behind them told her Max and Shane were following.

  “Where are Jason and Rand?”

  “Out patrolling.”

  That was the only thing he said as he walked into his room. He set her on the bed. His intense expression should have scared her. It did a bit if she were truthful, but there was more arousal there than anything else. He went to his bedside table and pulled out something that looked like a riding crop. He slapped it against his hand, the sound of it vibrating through the room.

  “Turn over and let me see that ass.”

  His voice lashed out to her. Did he mean to spank her?

  “Do it now, or I’ll make your punishment worse.”

  Arousal throbbed through her, pushing her sane thoughts out the window. She did as he ordered, even if she was a little wary.

  “Up on your hands and knees.”

  She hesitated.

  “Do it now, or I swear to God you’ll regret it.”

  She knew Noah would never hurt her. She had come to understand him the last few months, and while she would have never guessed he got off on spankings, she knew that he would never hurt her. No, she had a feeling that his idea of punishment would be further driving her crazy. She did as he ordered. She sensed rather than heard him approach the bed.

  He slipped the crop in between her thighs and moved it back and forth to tell her to open her legs more. It grazed her pussy, causing a shiver of heat to flow through her blood. She again did as he ordered.

  “Before I start my punishment, give me a safe word. Something that will tell me that I’ve pushed you too far.”

  For a moment, she couldn’t think. Her nipples had tightened to the point they were almost too painful. Her body was one big hum of arousal as she was on display in front of three very aroused men. She wanted nothing more than to have them take her, push her into the wonderful freefall of oblivion she knew they could give her.

  “Eve.”

  “Wolf.”

  “All right.”

  Without warning, the crop came down on her ass. It stung at first, as did the second one, but it made her clit and breasts throb. Damp desire filled her cunt as he continued to spank her. Each time the crop connected with her flesh, she felt it through her whole body. Arousal rushed forward again. He gave her one hard whack and then stepped away.

  “Now, we are going to really drive you crazy.”

  Chapter Seven

  Arousal thrummed through Noah, and he could barely keep his control in check. Her ass was so nice and rosy from his spanking that he wanted nothing more than to mount her and ride her until both of them couldn’t walk straight. Instead, he joined her on the bed. Damn, she was beautiful. She was panting, the scent of her arousal filling the room. It was surprising that she hadn’t come. He knew just how wet she was now. Hell, her thighs were damp from it.

  He sniffed at the pulse point in her neck, and she leaned closer to him. He knew he could probably push her a little further and establish their Dom-sub relationship. Her response to his spanking had proven she was a natural. Her untapped sensuality would flourish under his control and instruction. It would heighten her pleasure. But he cou
ldn’t wait.

  He pulled her over on top of him. Without finesse, he positioned her over his cock and thrust hard and fast into her. She gasped, but it was filled with excitement and pleasure instead of pain. She was tight, swollen, and so fucking sweet. She leaned her head back and started to ride him. He heard the answering growls from his cousins. The woman was made for them. She was demure, inexperienced before they had her, and so sensual she was going to be the death of them.

  He pulled her down and, with his gaze on hers, kissed her. He continued to thrust into her, slowly, easily, at an angle that seemed to push the limits of her arousal, but he knew she could not find fulfillment. Not yet.

  Shane moved in behind her, and Noah sensed him slipping his fingers into her ass. She moaned and pressed back against Shane’s hand. In a few quick moments, she was moving with him, gasping, her body quivering, needing a release. It was one of the most beautiful things he had ever seen. Max joined them then.

  “Suck Max’s cock, Eve.”

  She glanced over at his cousin and readily opened her mouth. With a groan, his cousin sank balls deep into her mouth. As he did, his brother started to enter Eve from behind. She drew in a deep breath then released it as Shane pressed his cock all the way inside of her.

  They stilled then started to move. Nothing had ever felt like this before. They had taken women together, but nothing had matched this. He thrust into her hard, working in tandem with his cousin. She moaned against Max’s cock.

  “Oh, yeah,” Max groaned as he grabbed the back of her head and thrust in her mouth one last time, holding her there as he came. “Suck it, yeah. That’s it.”

  Shane started to move faster, as did Noah. He could feel the pull of her muscles, knew that she was close. She was gasping with each of their thrusts.

  “Oh, fuck, yeah,” Shane shouted as he thrust one last time and came.

  Noah wasn’t done, not even close as he continued to move. He slipped his hand down between them and pressed against her clit. She shuddered but didn’t come.

  Her frustrated moan told him that she was close but unable to complete. He leaned up, still thrusting into her, and said, “Come for me, Eve. Do it now.”

  She did as he ordered, her scream bouncing off the walls as she did. Her inner muscles clamped hard on his shaft, tugging on him hard. He followed her into pleasure, thrusting once more into her and filling her with his seed.

  She collapsed on him, limp as a rag, her breath coming out in short, choppy pants. He brushed his lips against her temple. With the last of his strength, he pulled her up to the pillows then pulled the comforter over them. Shane joined them, but he sensed Max leave. Noah usually handed out the duties for the day, but he didn’t have it in him to form a word. He couldn’t even tell Max what he needed him to do. The woman was wearing him out. He hadn’t had this much sex since his first full night as a wolf.

  When anyone, especially a male, becomes a full wolf for the first time, they spend at least three weeks fucking anything that moves. The primal need to couple takes over a young wolf’s every thought. The pack makes sure the young wolf is protected as he is very vulnerable to attack. His only thought is to mate.

  He looked down at Eve. He knew she was a vulnerability they would have to deal with. She didn’t know anything about their world or what being their mate held for her. His mother and aunt had been from Alaska, had understood their role. But then, they hadn’t had to deal with mating with six horny wolves. He could probably spend three weeks in bed with Eve and still not have enough.

  She was breathing evenly against his chest, telling him she had fallen asleep. Amazingly, he wanted her again. Now. But she needed sleep, and he needed to do things. He gave her a kiss and then moved out of bed. He watched Shane pull her back against him and burrow his face in her hair. Noah smiled at the sight. Their pack had found their mate. Now all they had to do was convince her of it.

  Chapter Eight

  Ethan jerked awake at the sound of footsteps in the lab. He glanced over and found his brother walking down the steps.

  “How’s he doing?” he said, nodding to the wolf.

  He rubbed his eyes, his body barely able to move. He raised his arms above his head to stretch.

  “He’s still sedated. Eve suggested it, and I think she is right. Until one of us can communicate with him, it is best to keep him that way. Otherwise, he might hurt himself.”

  Noah nodded. “Bear?”

  Ethan thought of what Eve had said and shook his head. “No. I am pretty sure someone wanted us to think it was a bear, but it looked too precise.”

  Noah frowned. He understood why. It made no sense. This went beyond intimidation. He could accept that the refinery would do some disgusting things, but this was something else.

  “There has to be a reason behind it. Not the refinery.”

  Ethan shrugged, his mind too tired to even contemplate anything. “You never know with those sick fucks. There is good reason to believe they would do it just to get the land.”

  “I think there is something more. I’m not sure what, but there’s something very off.”

  Something shifted over Ethan’s face. Comprehension shone in his eyes.

  “I forgot to mention it. Dammit.”

  “What?”

  “There was something really off. I thought everyone else would scent it.”

  “None of us got very close to the wolf. Only you and Eve. And of course she wouldn’t be able to smell it.”

  Not unless she took on the wolf. And, seeing that she didn’t know what they were, it would be too much to expect it anytime soon. He wanted her to, as he knew his brother and cousins did. His wolf growled at the thought, the need to have her completely in the pack, but he squelched it. He had to believe it would happen if they were patient.

  “I can’t really explain it, because it was like a shifter, but not. I could smell the human on him, but not the other animal. It was almost…toxic.”

  Noah shook his head. “I’ll have to give Dad and Uncle Walt a call. They might be able to put some feelers out with the other totem shifters, see if they have seen or heard anything.”

  Ethan yawned.

  “Go lie down, bro. I’ll keep a watch on our guy here.”

  He nodded. “Give me or Eve a call if you need us.”

  “Like I won’t find you together.”

  Ethan smiled as he walked up the steps and headed to Noah’s room. They had known since birth that they would all share a mate. It only happened once every few generations that a whole generation of their pack would take one mate. The last one had been their great-great-grandmother. But it was something that apparently came when needed. And from what their people said, it happened for a reason. He just wished he knew what reason it was.

  He smelled fresh coffee but ignored it. The scent of a woman, their mate, was beneath that homey surface, drawing him down the hall. He found her there with Shane snuggled up against her back. He watched them as he stripped out of his clothes. He wanted nothing more than to join them in bed and sleep. But he needed to clean himself off. He took a quick shower, and by the time he walked out into the bedroom, his muscles were quivering with exhaustion. He slid into bed next to Eve, and she moved to him then. She wasn’t truly awake, but she still burrowed her head beneath his chin and wrapped her arms around his waist. Shane smiled at him and slipped from bed. He mouthed the words, “Going on patrol,” then left them alone.

  He could feel the need rising in his blood, but something even more dangerous lingered there. Comfort, a sense of well-being, of coming home. Ethan would normally want to think it over, wonder if it were the right thing for them. No matter what any prophecy said, he didn’t always believe in fate. But his mind was too tired, his body exhausted, and so he sighed and slipped into sleep.

  * * * *

  Eve looked at herself in the mirror, wondering if someone saw her today, would they know she spent the most part of two days having sex with six lusty men. No. she still lo
oked like the same old Eve. The woman who couldn’t even get a date to a dinner honoring her parents. No one had wanted to spend time with her to even get close to her parents.

  She tried to push those thoughts aside, but she couldn’t. It was odd that all these men saw something in her that they needed. Wanted. Why? She wasn’t particularly sexy. She knew that. But these virile men wanted her enough to share her with each other.

  She had awakened alone, but she had known that at some point, Ethan had been there. Even though they had made love, she wasn’t sure of his feelings for her. Her parents had proven you could have sex with a person and not really like them.

  With a sigh, she pushed the thought away. She found a toothbrush with a note attached to it.

  Here’s a toothbrush. See ya in the kitchen. N

  The man was always one step in front of her. How would she ever be able to untangle herself from him, from any of them? And more, did she want to?

  Oh, she knew they were just having a bit of fun, but she was worried it would turn into more for her. She had never been a particularly sensual person, but these men brought it out in her. And she could grow attached. Of course, they weren’t in it for the long haul. What person in their right mind would want to share a woman with his brother and four cousins?

  Before she could answer the question, there were shouts from outside. They weren’t happy but desperate. Eve felt the danger in the air, the feeling of worry, panic.

  She threw down the toothbrush and ran out of the bedroom and didn’t stop until she made it into the living room. The metallic scent of blood hit her first. Then, she saw him. Ethan. Her heart stuttered almost to stop. His body bloody, large gashes on his torso, and bruises marring his flesh. A wolf stood by his body, the growl, along with the hair raised down its back, told her that he would attack if they weren’t careful.

  She stepped forward, but he showed his teeth. A chill raced down her spine. The animal was huge, bigger than any of the others she had worked with. His fur was darker, with a long black strip down his back. Intelligent blue eyes watched her every move.