Alphas Gone Wild

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  Donovan shucked off his jeans and peeled off his socks then flung his arms around Maddy and Eli who were still staring into each other’s eyes. He put his hand on the back of each of their heads–Maddy, who stood a good foot shorter than Donovan, and Eli, who was a couple of inches taller than him. “Ready?” He pulled Maddy’s head toward his.

  Their lips met hard, no tongue. His hand tightened on Eli’s neck. As soon as he finished kissing Maddy, he turned his head and kissed Eli, just as hard. Eli gripped him around the waist, his fingers almost digging into Donovan’s muscle.

  Eli stepped backward, pulling Donovan and Maddy with him toward the bed. Without a word, Eli and Donovan lifted Maddy and dropped her in the middle of the mattress, ignoring her startled scream. They climbed onto the bed on either side of her, sandwiching her between them. Donovan flung one leg over Maddy to wrap around Eli’s calf.

  Chapter 5

  When all three of them touched like this, skin to skin, it was like nothing Donovan had ever felt before. Now he understood why new mates stayed in bed for days. This could be addictive.

  While Donovan had been seeking skin, Eli had already snagged Maddy, kissing her in a long, slow French kiss. Donovan buried his face in her neck, kissing and nibbling his way over her collarbone down to her chest.

  And those breasts. Not too big, not too small, they were exactly how he liked them–up-thrust and begging to be touched. Even better, Eli was otherwise engaged. Donovan had both breasts to himself.

  He gently rubbed the one farthest from him while licking the pad of his tongue over the other nipple. Maddy shivered. He sucked the nipple into his mouth, rolling his tongue over it at the same time.

  Maddy’s back arched, pushing it even further against him. Her hand rested on the back of his head, fingers threaded through his hair. He trailed his hand from her breast down her body to slide between her legs. Her pussy was already slippery with her juices. Donovan groaned at the feel of her.

  He pressed one finger into her; it slid in with no resistance. Maddy’s hips lifted, pushing him deeper.

  Eli’s hair brushed Donovan’s forehead as he latched onto her other nipple. Their eyes met for a moment then Donovan gazed down Maddy’s smooth, supple body. He released his hold on her nipple so he could sit up and watch his finger slide in and out of her pussy. His cock jerked as though wanting to take his finger’s place.

  First things first. Maddy needed to come.

  Donovan rubbed his thumb against her moist pussy, his finger still inside her, then he pressed it against her clit. Maddy’s hips jerked. He eased a second finger into her pussy then held them both there while he slid his thumb over her clit again and again.

  Maddy’s breaths came in short, little gasps. “Oh, my God.” A lovely pink flush covered her upper chest.

  Eli pulled back to look down at her. “You going to come soon, honey?”

  It took her a moment to reply. “Yes.”

  Eli rubbed her breast and then rubbed from her chest to her abdomen and back again as he watched Donovan’s fingers working Maddy’s clit.

  Her muscles tightened, her hips lifting even further. Where her hand rested against Donovan’s side, her fingers curled, nails scraping against his skin before disappearing into her fist. Her mouth open, cries getting louder, she tipped her head back.

  Then she exploded. The shudders ripped through her body, shaking her, her muscles clenching around Donovan’s fingers where they moved inside her.

  It was the sexiest thing Donovan had ever seen in his life.

  He couldn’t wait to get inside her. Without removing his fingers, careful not to jar her from the orgasm that still rippled through her, he kneed his way between her legs.

  “Wait,” Eli said. “I wanted to go down on her.”

  Donovan could barely keep from growling. He had to be inside her. Now. “You can wait until later.”

  Eli frowned. “So can you.”

  Their eyes met. It was past time Eli understood that Donovan was the alpha in their threesome. Eli’s jaw clenched, but Donovan didn’t look away. Finally Eli broke, his eyes shifting to the side, submitting to Donovan’s dominance.

  Donovan settled himself between Maddy’s legs and lay on top of her, holding his weight on his elbows. “Ready?” He looked into her eyes.

  Her lips curled up, a warmth settling into her eyes. “You bet.”

  Eli curled into her side, his skin brushing Donovan’s. Donovan couldn’t imagine anything more perfect; they should all be together. Always.

  He gently pushed inside her, the slick walls of her pussy snug around him. He kept his eyes on hers. He wanted to remember this moment forever.

  Maddy ran her hands up his arms, across his shoulders, to cup his cheeks. She tugged lightly. “Kiss me.”

  Donovan kissed her as he moved inside her. His muscles tightened until his whole body felt like a bow string about to let loose. This was more than sex, more than the most extreme arousal he’d ever felt in his life. He felt like he was becoming part of her, and she was becoming part of him. He’d never felt so close to anyone in his life.

  Then he felt Eli’s hand rubbing his back and it wasn’t just Maddy anymore. He felt just as close to Eli, to both of them at the same time. Still moving inside her, he leaned over and captured Eli’s lips.

  Donovan breathed faster. Unable to hold himself back, he slid into Maddy’s pussy faster and faster. When he felt his fangs emerging, he pulled back from the kiss with Eli. He wanted to mark Maddy.

  Now.

  Donovan buried his face in Maddy’s neck, his teeth brushing her skin. A few moments more and he’d bite her.

  Maddy’s fingers dug into his back. With her mouth near his ear, her breathing sounded loud and ragged. “Now?”

  “Soon.” He barely recognized the rough growl of his voice.

  Her teeth gripped his shoulder, not yet breaking skin.

  “Soon,” he said again, but he wasn’t sure he could hold on more than another second or two.

  Maddy’s legs clamped around his waist, her hands tightening on his back, then her teeth sunk into his skin.

  Donovan’s orgasm ripped through his body stronger and faster than ever before. In the first few seconds he could do nothing more than hold on as his vision went black and his entire world narrowed to the sensations rocketing through him. Then he managed to move his jaw just enough to bite Maddy.

  Her voice was muffled against his shoulder but still loud as she half-screamed, half-howled. Her body shook so hard she nearly shook him off.

  Donovan held on tight until the orgasm receded and he became aware of his surroundings again–Eli rubbing his arm, Maddy gently pulling her teeth from his shoulder, his muscles trembling as though he’d done a hard workout. Donovan kissed the spot where he’d bitten Maddy, glad to see the bite marks already healing over.

  “Did that feel as amazing as it looked?” Eli said.

  “Better.” Maddy’s voice sounded gravelly.

  A warmth spread through Donovan’s chest. He’d done that–rocked her world so hard her voice changed tone.

  “Then it’s my turn.” Eli kissed Maddy.

  Donovan knew he needed to move, but his limbs felt like jelly. Finally he managed to roll to the side, still touching Maddy. Maddy, his new mate.

  #

  Maddy almost groaned as Donovan pulled out of her and rolled to the side. Even her fingertips felt tired. Yet underneath it all, she still felt a need, an emptiness. For Eli, she was sure. But how would she possibly have enough energy to make love with him too?

  Eli continued to kiss her and almost without her realizing it, snuggled on top of her. As soon as his hips settled between her thighs, she felt an answering tug low in her belly and a surge of energy.

  Maybe she could do this after all.

  With his hands on either side of her face, Eli smoothed back her hair and looked into her eyes. “My turn.”

  “I can’t wait.” She meant it. Not that the wounds he’d infl
icted as recently as that morning weren’t still there, but they weren’t going to stop her from marking him.

  Eli pulled himself up onto his knees. Holding himself, he rubbed the head of his cock against her clit. Maddy shivered. After the two orgasms she’d already had, she felt like she had a hair trigger, that the slightest touch could set her off. As Eli continued to rub against her, her hips lifted off the mattress, yearning, seeking.

  “Come for me,” Eli said.

  She could barely catch her breath enough to speak. “Soon.” The fingers of one hand balled up the sheets while the other tightened on Donovan’s hip where he lay beside her.

  “It feels so good.” Eli gazed at her pussy.

  She’d have agreed, loudly, if she could manage to talk. Instead, she could only mewl and cry out as she came, a river of sensations flooding through her and drowning out every thought.

  Maddy had barely come back to herself when she felt Eli sliding his cock inside her. He felt slimmer than Donovan, and if anything, harder. That’s when she realized she hadn’t seen either of them, not really. Not enough to get a good look.

  There’d be time later. Eli shuddered with each thrust as though he could barely hold himself back. His teeth had already emerged, making his face look more feral. More fearsome.

  They bumped noses with a short laugh as he moved his head to her other shoulder. She understood–this way she’d have a bite on each shoulder. Although there was no reason she couldn’t have them both together.

  She readied herself, fitting her own teeth over his shoulder near his neck. Even though she’d come three times already and didn’t feel like she could possibly do it again, she knew she would. When Donovan bit her, she’d had no choice; the orgasm had overwhelmed her. She expected the same from Eli’s bite.

  Eli pushed into her faster and faster, his fangs catching on her skin as he jolted against her. “Maddy.” The word sounded distorted around his teeth.

  “Not yet,” she whispered. She held on tight, almost fearful of falling into another orgasm, losing herself so completely. Then she met Donovan’s eyes. They’d turned yellow in his excitement, even though he wasn’t the one about to be marked.

  “Now,” Eli growled a second before he sunk his teeth in her shoulder.

  She immediately did the same to him just before her world went black, her body catapulting into a sightless, soundless, mindless space beyond where she’d ever been before. All she could do was feel and all she could feel was the most intense pleasure imaginable.

  Hours later…or maybe minutes later…she opened her eyes to see Eli breathing heavily with his head bowed over her. “Eli?”

  He didn’t open his eyes. “Amazing.”

  “Wait until the second time.” Her voice sounded even huskier. She hoped it would go back to normal in the morning.

  Now his eyes met hers. “You’re right. There’s work left to do.” His gaze moved to Donovan.

  Their alpha mate lay on his side with his head in his hand. “You up for it?”

  “Are you?” Eli said.

  Donovan looked at his crotch. “You’d better believe it.”

  She couldn’t help but roll her eyes. It didn’t take long for them to forget to be gentlemen around her.

  Eli dropped a kiss on her lips. “You’d better scoot over, honey. This could get violent.”

  Violent? Heaven save her from testosterone.

  Maddy crawled to the head of the bed and nestled herself against the pillows, leaving the rest of the bed wide open for the men and their violent mating.

  #

  As soon as Maddy crawled clear, Eli grabbed Donovan and kissed him hard. When he’d survived the orgasm with Maddy, Eli never would have thought he could be up for another round so quickly, but his dick was hard as a rock. He wanted Donovan. He wanted him now.

  Except he wasn’t quite sure what to do past the kissing part. And touching. Kissing and touching were fine. And he’d heard about the rest of it–blowjobs, anal sex. But vague ideas weren’t good enough to tell him how to do those things.

  He faltered, kissing Donovan a little slower. Donovan responded by rolling Eli under him and gripping his cheek while he plundered Eli’s mouth.

  Eli forgot himself for a moment, instead tightening his arms around Donovan’s back, his hands sliding down to grab his ass. Donovan had a great ass.

  As Eli’s hands kneaded Donovan’s butt, Donovan groaned. “Is that what you want?”

  Eli, drunk on passion, wasn’t sure what Donovan meant.

  Donovan asked again. “Is that what you want? My ass?”

  Before he thought twice, he admitted, “I want all of you.”

  Donovan grinned. “That makes two of us.” He pushed his hand between their bodies and squeezed Eli’s cock.

  “God, that feels good.” Eli wanted Donovan to feel just as good. He rolled them onto their sides so he could get his hand on Donovan’s cock. Then they lay face to face, rubbing each other and looking into each other’s eyes.

  Donovan gripped Eli’s neck, his thumb rubbing over his cheek. Then he kissed Eli again, but softer this time. The gentle touch was the opposite of the almost frantic way Donovan stroked Eli’s cock.

  It hit Eli all over again. This was his mate. This was the man he’d live with the rest of his life. Eli deepened the kiss, pushing toward Donovan while Donovan pushed back.

  Then Donovan flipped him onto his back. Before Eli could even sit up, Donovan had knelt between Eli’s legs and taken his cock firmly in his hand. Donovan braced himself on one hand and leaned forward, closer and closer to Eli’s cock. Eli’s body shook, waiting for Donovan’s mouth to close over him.

  Closer…closer…nearly there. A look passed across Donovan’s face, an uncertainty. Donovan didn’t know how to handle a man in his bed anymore than Eli did. If anything, it made Eli feel more bold. “I can’t wait. Suck it.”

  Donovan hesitated a second more.

  Eli lowered his voice. “It’s going to be great. Heck, I’ll probably come just thinking about you licking me. I sure as hell won’t remember what you do.”

  Donovan’s eyes flicked toward his, a smile curling around the edges of his lips. “Good to know.” He opened his mouth wide and inhaled Eli’s dick.

  Eli’s head fell back, a moan erupting from his throat. He wanted to watch, but right now all he could do was feel, feel Donovan’s wet mouth surrounding him, the amazing friction against the head of his cock on every stroke, the heat and tightness.

  No one had ever sucked him off like this before. Women were always more tentative, more gentle. And while he appreciated that they didn’t want to hurt him accidentally, his cock wasn’t that fragile. Donovan understood that. He sucked Eli the way he’d always wanted to be sucked – quick, dirty, a little rough.

  Eli managed to open his eyes and watch. He’d never seen anything so amazing in his life, and watching Donovan made Eli even harder. He put his hand on the back of Donovan’s head–not pushing, just resting it there. “It’s perfect,” Eli murmured.

  Donovan chuckled and Eli felt it all the way through his length. Eli moaned again but managed to keep his eyes open this time.

  With a quick move, Donovan shifted so his head was more directly over Eli’s cock. Then he sped up. Eli’s hand lay on Donovan’s shoulder, his grip tightening with each stroke.

  “Not much longer.” Eli tugged on Donovan’s arm. “I want to mark you.”

  Donovan met his eyes but didn’t slow down; if anything, he sped up.

  Chapter 6

  “Donovan.” His voice turning guttural, Eli felt his teeth elongating, sliding against the inside of his lips.

  Again, his mate sped up. Eli tried to sit, to reach Donovan any way he could, but Donovan threw his arm over Eli’s chest and pushed him down. Eli howled, the sound garbled in his half-human / half-wolf throat.

  Then he came.

  His back arched, pushing against the arm still holding him down, as his cock pulsed inside Donovan’s mouth. D
onovan held still, his lips against Eli’s abdomen, sucking lightly and swallowing. Tight as a drum, Eli’s muscles shook, holding him in the moment of absolute pleasure for as long as possible. And then he flopped back onto the bed.

  Donovan released him then lay down beside him, his hand stroking Eli’s cheek.

  “Why didn’t you let me mark you?” Eli’s teeth had started to recede but speaking was still difficult.

  “It wasn’t time yet. I want us to mark each other together.”

  It took Eli’s pleasure-fogged brain a second, then he understood. They’d mark each other when Eli brought Donovan to climax. It was Eli’s turn to suck cock for the first time.

  He’d do his best. Eli gripped the back of Donovan’s head and pulled him in for a long, soul-sucking kiss. At the same time, he slid his hand down Donovan’s body to stroke his cock, feeling all the differences between Donovan’s cock and his own. His was slimmer and it curved to the side when it got hard. Donovan’s arched up toward his belly like a perfect specimen, and while only an average length, it’s thickness felt impressive.

  Eli kissed Donovan’s jaw, then his throat, then his collarbone. Edging his way down Donovan’s body, Eli laid moist kisses against his body…his pec, his nipple, his tight, tight abs, his hipbone. All the while, Eli prepared himself for what was coming. How hard could it be to suck a cock? Up and down, right? Truth was, he was more excited than nervous, his cock already twitching against his leg.

  Eli rested his palm against Donovan’s thigh, positioning himself over the thick cock in front of his nose. The pink head looked soft and almost spongy. A bead of cum pearled at the tip. Eli licked it into his mouth.

  “Beautiful.” Donovan sat up on his elbows, watching.

  “Beautiful is for chicks,” Eli said.

  “Fine. Hot, then. Amazing. Keep going.”

  Eli sucked in his breath. Up and down. Easy.

 

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