Claimed by the Wolf

by Charlene Teglia

  “And I love you.” He caught her hand and twined their fingers together, sharing the moment when her body opened to accept Kadar's, the steady press that seated that exotic cock deep inside her, the flush of pleasure that spread across tier cheeks and reddened her lips. Watching her was nearly as satisfying as having her himself.

  Her eyes closed as she gave herself up to the moment. Soft sighs and moans escaped her as she moved under Kadar and with him. Her legs wrapped around the dragon's back, and she laughed when he tickled her with his tail. Then the laugh turned into a groan as Kadar thrust deeper, his tempo increasing.

  “So beautiful,” Kenric murmured. “The sight of you giving yourself to him makes me ache to take you all over again.”

  “You'll have to wait,” Kadar said. He stroked in and out of her as if luxuriating in her body. “You were right, the others are already on their way.”

  “Others?” Sybil's eyes opened wide, looking to him for explanation.

  “I've claimed you as my mate. They'll come to welcome you and celebrate with us, sharing in our joy as Kadar does.”

  “Five men in one bed. I'm not sure we'll all fit.”

  “We'll manage.” Kenric brushed a kiss again it her forehead and noted the tension in her body, the fine tremors that wracked her and the way her breath came shallow and fast. “You're so close. Let Kadar give you everything you want.”

  “I want . . . oh. That. Yes!” She panted and then bucked and twisted under her lover, keening her pleasure as she came in a frenzy.

  “Yes,” Kadar growled in response. He pumped faster and then came with a roar as the other three men joined them and formed a loose ring around the bed. “I'm fucking you while they all watch. Coming in you.”

  She squealed and peaked again, spine bowing. “Little exhibitionist,” Kadar added with a laugh, kissing her as they came to rest.

  “Lucky for me, you like to show off.” She kissed him back with obvious enjoyment.

  He withdrew from her reluctantly, then lounged against the pillows at the top of the bed. He fondled her breasts while she lay in naked abandon.

  “Joy to you both. Joy of your hearts, joy of your bodies, and may the sharing of your joy increase it beyond measure.” Adrian, Ronan, and Abaran spoke the words in unison.

  “Joy to you, brothers of my heart. Share my joy in my mate.”

  “This is actually sweet,” Sybil murmured. “I didn't expect sweet when I joined a group dedicated to a sex goddess.”

  “She's a Warrior goddess, too, don't forget.” Kenric kissed her as the demon, vampire, and sidhe arranged themselves around her. “In the face of war, we should celebrate sex as the symbol of life and savor the sweet.”

  “Wise.” She opened her arms to embrace the demon first, exchanging a deep, heated kiss. Then she took Adrian's hand between both of hers and bared the curve of her neck in invitation.

  “You should decide how you wish to join with us first,” Adrian rasped out. “The venom may make you forget yourself.”

  “You underneath,” Sybil said after a moment of consideration. “Me on top, Abaran from behind, Ronan after the three of us finish.”

  They shifted to take their places. Adrian settled her legs over his hips, then drew her down until her breasts rested on his chest. His fangs caressed her neck, then struck.

  Kenric watched her back arch and her body tighten in pleasure as the vampire drank, from her and pumped venom into her bloodstream in exchange. Adrian wrapped a hand around the base of his thick cock and guided it to her willing opening.

  He pushed into her an inch at a time as her body accepted him.

  Abaran curved himself over her back, covering her as if to express his desire to cherish and protect. He kissed the back of her neck and then down the line of her spine, feathering a kiss on the dimple that marked the base of her spine and the beginning of the rounded curves of her buttocks. He drew his penis along the line that marked their separation, then pressed the head against the tight, puckered opening between.

  “Abaran,” She murmured in throaty encouragement. “Yes. I want you.”

  Adrian released her neck. Sybil turned her head to smile at her mate. Kenric returned her smile, and bent to kiss her as two men shared her between them and doubled her pleasure in the act.

  The two of them took her with a lusty abandon that made her body arch and quiver in response. Adrian brought them both to the peak first, and then Abaran brought her to a second peak as he penetrated her from behind.

  Abaran withdrew and moved aside. Adrian claimed a final kiss, his flesh still pressed deep into her. Then he withdrew also while Kenric lifted her clear and settled her into the center of the bed again.

  “Ronan alone, or the both of us?” Kenric asked, gazing into her pleasure-dazed eyes.

  “Both, please.” She smiled at him, her lips a lush curve of female softness that seduced him.

  “How?” He smoothed a strand of her hair back.

  “However Ronan wants. He needs to be in control.”

  The sidhe laughed. “Clever witch, I'll tell you what I want, then. Raise up on your knees and pleasure your wolf with your mouth while I take you from behind both ways.”

  “Creative.” Sybil said.

  Then her mouth took Kenric while the sidhe took her, thrusting first into her slick sex, and then into her tight anus after he'd ridden her to orgasm. He brought her to pleasure one last time, and Kenric shared in the moment, spilling himself as he thrust between her lips, her throat working as she swallowed him down.

  “Now what?” Sybil asked the question, looking around the bed at the sprawl of sated bodies.

  “Now we sleep.” Kenric settled her against his side. Kadar claimed her other side.

  “All together?”

  “The bed's big enough.”

  “Barely,” Kadar said, mock concern thick in his voice. “We need to conserve space.

  Scoot closer.” He spooned up with his groin nestled against her bare butt, making her laugh.

  Kenric felt her small hand burrow into his. He felt something in his chest tighten at that tiny, trusting gesture. His.