Between a Wolf and a Hard Place: BBW Shifter Menage
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Sweet sassy Iris’s arousal spiked, but the hint of apprehension beneath musky scent bothered him. Evan watched Barron wrap Iris's hair around his large hand and turn her face his.
The grin he gave her was anything but friendly. "I don't know about you," Barron bit down on his bottom lip releasing it with a soft pop. "But this doesn't exactly seem fair.” He turned Iris's body around to face him. Iris didn't answer verbally, but she rested her palms against Barron’s lightly haired chest and slid them up around his neck.
"Sweetheart, this isn't something you want you need to tell me now." Barron said.
"What... What are you saying?"
“I’m about to kiss you, that's it." He settled his hands on her hips again, and pulled her closer. "At least for now."
Gripping her hair tighter, Barron pulled until her back arched. Iris whimpered when Barron's lips and teeth came in contact with her long pale neck.
"Isn’t she the sweetest thing you've ever tasted?" Evan balled his fist to keep from lifting her shirt and tasting the rest of her.
Barron growled an agreement just before his lips touched hers. Even without his heightened sense smell, Evan knew the moment Iris surrendered. She wrapped her fingers in Barron’s hair, and pushed her lush ass back against Evan.
And that was all she wrote.
He wasn't quite sure how much she’d recovered, so that limited what he could do without causing more harm. Her pleasure meant everything. Evan lowered himself to his knees kissing the backs of her thighs, relishing the tremble running though her body.
As he bit, licked and nibbled his way up her body, he wondered if she'd ever done anything like this. "Sweetheart," Barron whispered.
She answered with a soft hum, and Evan chuckled against her thigh and gave it a quick nibble before standing and taking his place behind her, settling his hands above Barron's. The poor girl better get used to it, because as soon as she was ready, he planned to bury himself deep inside that ass of hers.
"The game has changed, and if you think you're leaving this house or us...It ain't going to happen." Barron informed Iris.
Every muscle in Iris’s body grew taut, and Evan reassured her with soft kisses and gentle words until she relaxed.
"Are you saying I'm some kind of prisoner?" She tried to move from between them, but with a wolf at her back and the bear in front the struggle was futile.
"No, I think you've imprisoned us." Evan slipped his hand between her body and Barron's, and rested in on her soft stomach. "And we plan to fully enjoy our captivity, as will you.”
"Now that we've settled that, time for bed."
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