by Cara Adams
He took her clit in his mouth again, gently scraping his teeth over the tiny hot button, then sucking and soothing it. Bethany was making very tiny whimpering noises, so he assumed she was close to coming. Emboldened, he thrust a finger deep into her ass, twisting and turning it as he tongue fucked her. Above him he could sense Edward making love to her mouth and her breasts, and he knew Edward would also be touching her everywhere he could to arouse her.
And then she shattered, flooding his mouth with her juices, her pussy quivering around his tongue and her legs wobbling until he held her waist supporting her as he sucked up all her cream.
Robert lifted his head, still licking Bethany’s slit but watching Edward. This was where Edward would pick her up and carry her to the bed. Then it was up to him to keep her on edge, yet satiated, while Edward undressed, ready to fuck her.
Edward tapped his shoulder, and Robert moved aside, while Edward swept Bethany off her feet and carried her to the bed.
Robert followed and immediately kissed her, wanting to share her own juices and flavor with her.
* * * *
Bethany sank back onto the luxurious satin sheets, loving the feel of them against her hot skin. Wow! These two men knew how to give a woman an orgasm. She didn’t know whether it was because of their innate skill or simply that there were two of them, but she’d come damn hard and was still shaking inside, and they hadn’t even fucked her yet. Tonight looked like it would be the most exciting night of her life for sure.
Robert leaned over her and started kissing her. That was another thing. These brothers were the best kissers she’d ever known. Demanding, but not rough, coaxing a response from her rather than forcing it. When Robert slid his tongue into her mouth it tasted different. Then she blushed furiously. Holy hell, that was her own cum on his tongue. She was tasting her own essence on his mouth. That had to be the most erotic thing she’d ever done in her entire life, experiencing her fluids on a man’s mouth. Juiced dripped from her still quivering pussy onto her inner thighs. She’d just come but she was more than ready to be fucked.
Edward slid between her thighs and parted her legs wide, then his cock was at her entry, pushing into her. She was very wet, but also very swollen from her arousal. He thrust hard and slid deep into her cunt, spreading her tissues, dragging along her sensitive walls, arousing her instantly and making her more than ready to be fucked.
He tilted her hips up and withdrew, his gaze on her face. She was almost in a coma from the intense passion roaring through her body, but she nodded at him, and he drove deep inside her again. As soon as he was settled into a steady pace, Robert was back standing beside the bed. He’d gotten undressed and his cock was huge and red. He held it near her mouth, asking without saying a word. She reached for him and he came closer, so she licked over his red mushroom head, tasting his flavor. Yum, he was rich and earthy, quite delicious. She nibbled around the ridge joining his cockhead to the shaft, then sucked him into her mouth, taking him as deep as she could. Next, she scraped her teeth over the head, before letting him out and licking up and down his erection.
It was a very strange feeling, playing with a man’s cock while another man was fucking her. But it was also a very good feeling. Her body was being driven higher and higher by Edward’s cock, but she was also increasing the intensity of the experience by what she did herself with Robert’s cock. It was an empowering feeling, one that made her feel strong and in control, enhancing the experience exponentially.
She took a moment when Edward was deep inside her to clench all her inner muscles on him and hold him tight, surrounded by her wet pussy walls. Then she focused again on Robert, feeding his cock deep into her mouth and sucking hard, wanting to bring him to orgasm as effectively as he’d done to her.
Speaking of orgasms, her second one for the evening was approaching fast. Edward was driving his cock into her to the hilt, over and over again, filling and stretching her, touching her everywhere to arouse her higher, and she wasn’t going to last much longer.
Even as she was thinking that, Edward pinched her clit and her body splintered into a million pieces, the climax racing from her clit up her body, shaking her all along the way. She’d planned to suck Robert’s balls, but suddenly she had no coordination left. All she could do was hollow her cheeks and suck hard.
A stream of cum hit the back of her throat, but she was almost certain it was because Robert had been ready to come, rather than from anything she’d done. He must have been waiting for her to find her release first. Heat in her pussy told her two things. One, that Edward was wearing a condom, and two, that he’d come. She was intensely grateful for both. She knew many men refused to use protection, and she was on the Pill, but the condom showed they were putting her first, demonstrating to her that they cared about her health, and she really appreciated that.
Over and over again Robert and Edward had taken care of her, sought to do what she wanted, instead of pleasing themselves. They were damn good men and she was lucky to have met them.
But she wasn’t signing on for a mating yet. She needed to know way more about them than that they gave her mighty fine sexual pleasure. The DADISP lasted all week. She had plenty of time to research them thoroughly and even check out some of the other men who’d wanted to dance with her. There must be at least one hundred men she hadn’t even spoken to yet. And then there was Sloan. He was very persistent and perhaps she ought to give his proposal a little more thought.
But she was with Robert and Edward right now and they’d been wonderful company. She wouldn’t think of anyone but them tonight. They’d been so thoughtful and generous. The least she could do was give them her undivided attention. For now.
Chapter Four
Edward was disappointed when Bethany refused to stay the night with them.
“No, I want to go back to my own cabin to sleep. Thank you for a wonderful night though. It was amazing.”
Which was all very well, but he’d been hoping to sleep the night away with her tucked up against him in bed, and maybe even wake the next morning to pleasure her again.
“Do you plan to go for a run again tomorrow morning? Well, I suppose it’s today already now.”
“Yes, I want to go on the five-mile run this time. It starts at nine.”
“May we come with you?” asked Robert. Mentally Edward crossed his fingers. Surely she wouldn’t say no.
“Of course you can. It’s open to anyone after all.”
Which wasn’t what he’d hoped to hear her say, but it was better than nothing.
But the next day was even more frustrating than the end of the night had been. Bethany was as sweet and gentle and kind as always, but other wolves kept trying to monopolize her attention and she remained polite to everyone all the time. Even to the man, Sloan, who wanted a woman to go off with him to mate with him and other people in his pack who hadn’t been accepted for registration.
If he was honest, Edward had to admit that the two men in his pack who hadn’t passed the preregistration tests were good men and would make fine, caring, loving husbands, so likely the men in Sloan’s pack would as well. But he couldn’t help worrying that perhaps they weren’t nice people. That maybe there had been a reason why they failed the tests and that they wouldn’t treat a woman right.
Or maybe he was just insanely jealous. He wanted Bethany. No other woman but her. And while his mind accepted that she had the right to choose anyone here at the party, his wolf wanted to bind her to him and his brother, to make it quite clear to everyone else there that she was theirs, and not available for anyone else to so much as look at.
So, he stayed as close to her as he dared during the run. He couldn’t help but notice she ran as smoothly and gracefully in the last mile as she’d done in the first, which told him so clearly that she might be thin but she was plenty fit and tough on the inside.
After the run, they once again went to sit in one of the hot tubs, and once again she was surrounded by men, including Sloan
. He and Robert stayed close, refusing to leave her side, and joining in the conversation where they could. He also spent a lot of time gritting his teeth and working hard at not biting off some other wolf’s head, when they invited her to do things with them. The only invitation she accepted though, was to meet at the juice bar for lunch at noon. He and Robert walked her back to their cabin, then showered fast. Robert raced back to the juice bar to save them a table, while he waited outside Bethany’s cabin. It was a long wait. She didn’t emerge until five before the hour, and she was accompanied by Jill. Jill he didn’t mind. She wasn’t trying to steal Bethany from him.
Their superior planning worked really well, because he was able to escort Jill and Bethany to the table Robert was guarding, although several men pulled extra chairs up to join them. Edward had to acknowledge that was a reasonable strategy, and something he might have done himself, in their position.
So, he and Robert were with her, but her attention was divided among the entire group. Once again Edward had to work hard to display all the manners his mom had drummed into him over the years, instead of snatching Bethany and demanding all the other men stay away. He wanted her so much. He loved her, truly he did. Sure, he was jealous and not wanting to share her with anyone other than his brother, but he was willing to lay down and let her stomp all over him if she’d only agree to mate him and Robert. She was so lovely, so perfect, and so damn fucking polite to everyone else as well as to him.
The juice bar had piles of fresh fruit, and people chose what they wanted to mix together. The fresh fruit was then juiced and the drink made while everyone watched. He enjoyed the conversation about the different fruits and flavors, although mostly he just sat and watched Bethany. She’s said she’d worked in hospitality, and it showed in that she had some common sense attitudes on which flavors would blend nicely with others.
From there they walked across the room to a sandwich stand which worked on almost exactly the same principle. Clients started at one end of the counter, choosing the kind of bread they wanted, the spreads they wanted on it—butter, mayonnaise, chili sauce, and so on—then they added salad ingredients to build the sandwich. Everything looked so good to Edward he ended up with a very large sandwich indeed. But then he’d just been for a five mile run, so he’d used up a lot of energy.
Everyone talked about food for quite a while, moving on from specific items to the tastes of various regions and nationalities. It was a good time where everyone was able to join in, but even while he acknowledged this, and loved watching Bethany, Edward would still have preferred having her to himself and Robert alone.
“Has everyone bought jeans and boots for the boot-scooting party tonight?” asked Sloan.
“And a string tie,” added another man whose name might have been Jarrah.
“Do you think they’ll decorate the ball room with bales of hay?” asked Jill.
Edward sat back and once again watched and listened. It seemed Bethany would be wearing jeans and boots, which meant he would wear them, too. He certainly wouldn’t mind looking at her ass in jeans. It’d looked mighty fine in her running shorts, which weren’t tight. In tight jeans he could only imagine it’d look even better.
Jill stood up. “I’m going back to my cabin now. I need a nap before tonight.”
“I’ll come with you,” said Bethany.
“May we escort you?” Edward hastened to ask.
Bethany shook her head. “No, thank you. Jill and I will be perfectly safe by ourselves. But it’s been nice spending time with y’all.” She smiled at everyone and then left with Jill.
Edward hoped she’d said no because she didn’t want the other men following her back to her cabin, but he was so scared she’d decided he didn’t measure up to what she wanted in a relationship. There were so many men here for her to choose from, and not even the most jealous lover could say anything mean about the other men who’d shared lunch with them. They were all nice people. But she was his. His! Every time one of the men had smiled at her, he’d wanted to rip his head off. Yet they’d all smiled at Jill as well. But he couldn’t help himself. His entire focus was Bethany.
* * * *
“So, do you like Jarrah and Keir?” Bethany asked Jill as soon as they were inside their cabin with the door shut.
“Yes, I do, but I’m intrigued by Sloan’s proposal as well. I like him well enough, but the idea of going back and getting to choose one or more men to add to the mix gives me an excited thrill.”
“Except that since they didn’t pass the preregistration tests, there’s no way of being sure they’re nice people. Just because Sloan says they’re good guys doesn’t mean they truly are.”
“Yes, but I could back out of the agreement and refuse to mate with them if they turn out to be sleazy or abusive.”
“That might not be so easy if you were already on their pack lands, though,” warned Bethany.
“Everyone from here would know I was there, and kidnapping is an offence, so I think I’d be safe enough. Besides, I could always leave behind some code words so if they try to force me to agree, or have me under duress I can say the words they want me to but avoid using the code words, then the DADISP organizers could send in the cavalry to rescue me. Anyway, that’s all moot right now because I haven’t made any decisions. Likely I won’t decide until the very last day. What about you? How are you finding the relationship with Edward and Robert?”
“Interesting. I like them both very much, and last night was good, but I don’t want to lock myself into anything yet. I feel that there’s so many men here, I have the opportunity to make a really well-thought-out choice and I shouldn’t be making a decision yet. That it’s too soon. But on the other hand, I really do like them, so why not admit it.”
“That’s what I think, too. I don’t plan to decide until the last day. Keep your options open, girlfriend, but if Robert and Edward are what you want, hold onto them tightly.”
“Don’t you think that’s kind of unfair to Robert and Edward though? If I keep them hanging on because I like them, but I’m still looking around at the other men in case I find something better?” asked Bethany.
“Not really, because they’re free to keep looking around as well. Right now they could be out there chatting up any woman who takes their fancy. You’ve told them you’re not available, so they’re free to look for someone else.”
Bethany felt a pain go through her at the thought of the men touching and kissing one of the other women. But that was the flip side to her not making a commitment to them. While she refused to commit, they remained uncommitted, too. Would she really care if they were dating another woman? Hell yes.
At their age they would have had relationships in the past, but the past was gone. She hated the thought they might right now be touching and kissing one of the other women here, because that was the present. Did that mean she loved them? That was a much harder question. Like, yes. She liked them a lot. She appreciated them as well. They were kind, considerate, and generous. But love? That one she wasn’t so sure of it. It was a big deal to start again in a new pack and a wolf pack at that. What if their mother didn’t like her? What if the two men who hadn’t been accepted for the DADISP hated her and tried to make her life difficult? What if she was ostracized for being a panther in a werewolf pack and had no friends?
She’d been alone before and it was a cold, sad place to be. She hadn’t seen anyone she liked nearly as much as she liked Edward and Robert, but she’d look around again tonight. “That’s good advice, Jill. I think I will keep my options open for now.”
“Yeah, no need to rush into a decision.” Jill gave a huge yawn. “I’m so tired. Gotta take a nap.”
Bethany watched as Jill rolled into her bed, pulled the covers up to her ears, and almost instantly was asleep. She was certainly staying out late at night. It’d been around two when Bethany’d quietly crept into their cabin but Jill wasn’t there. So it was no wonder she was tired. Bethany could use a nap herself. But
what is she doing so late? Both times she left the ball room before I did, although she hasn’t formed a relationship with anyone yet apparently.
Bethany shrugged. Likely she was sitting talking somewhere. Anyway, it wasn’t any of her business. She climbed onto her own bed and snuggled down. Taking a nap sounded like a very good plan.
* * * *
In the most distant cabin, the organizing committee was well into the agenda for their meeting.
Josie Smith, the administrator of the Wolf Central pack, said, “I don’t think I’ve got anything to add to the report. Everything is going very smoothly from my side of the business. There haven’t been any major personality clashes anywhere. The Konference Kabins staff is doing a great job. Security hasn’t reported any troubles.”
Bianca Phillips flipped her long red hair back off her face and said, “All the concessionaires are happy and reporting good sales. No one’s asked to be relocated from their cabin. The balls each night have been well attended and all the daytime activities are attracting people as well.”
Zedekiah Vukic’s onyx gaze bored right into Josie’s brain as he said, “What about the whole reason we arranged for this event. Are people forming relationships?”
“It’s only been two days. It’s a little soon to tell. We deliberately made this a week-long event to give people a chance to get to know each other without piling the pressure on them.” She gave him back stare for stare.
One of the male wolves in the room, Aragon Zev, said hesitantly, “I’ve been leading the lunchtime walks and people are certainly using the walk to talk to each other and get to know each other. On the morning runs people don’t talk much, it’s more about the exercise, but on the walks they are moving from person to person and chatting.”
