by Lola Newmar
“We’ll found out who this woman is, kitten,” said Devlin, anger still written all over his features. “Let’s just hope I can resist the urge to snap her neck when I see her. Fucking bitch.” Devlin’s chest was heaving. As large and terrifying as he was, he was just about the sexiest damn thing she’d ever remembered seeing.
She pulled away from the other men on the bed and slowly crawled a knee-step over to Devlin’s stiff body like a feline ready to seduce her prey. She held the sheet against her chest with one hand to cover her large breasts, but her position had her bare ass facing the other brothers. She ignored the way they all growled primitively. She had to take care of her big, mean devil before her other angels.
“Oh, Devlin, so protective.” She purred as she brushed a thumb over his plump bottom lip when she reached him.
He immediately slapped her hand away from his mouth. “You’re my mate, goddamn it,” he snapped in anger. Still, Scarlett’s body hummed with sexual energy instead of the fear her logical brain was telling her to feel. He sighed heavily before continuing, “Just the thought of another person besides my brothers touching you makes me want to rip someone’s head and spine out of their fucking body.”
She couldn’t help how turned on she was getting from his anger, his possessiveness. She couldn’t remember anyone ever feeling that way about her. And she was willing to bet that in the past, no one really did.
His eyes darted all around the floor as if he were conjuring up a revenge plan on the mystery woman who had nearly killed her. She could practically see the wheels turning in his head. He definitely needed a little bit of distraction.
“You mean, if someone touches these?” She straightened, allowing the sheet to fall and expose her naked breasts in front of his face. The other five men practically ran to stand in front of her, and she heard the room fill with the sound of their hisses and groans at the sight of her beaded nipples and heavy tits.
She gasped in surprise when Devlin immediately grabbed them firmly in the blink of an eye. Her shifters were much quicker than the average human man, and it took some getting used to. “Especially these,” he replied. His beast growled loudly then held her gaze as he snaked his tongue out to lave her left nipple.
She moaned at his caress and at the glowing eyes of the other men in the room watching them. It was as if ten fireballs were burning at the sight of her every curve.
“And what about this?” She moved the rest of the sheet to the side to reveal her swollen pussy. As soon as she did it, Devlin tackled her to the bed. But just before she fell to the mattress, his large, strong arm snaked around her at lightning speed and caught her, softening the fall at the last second. She squealed at the surprise, but she wasn’t scared. She loved it. She was his mate, and she was his to do with as he pleased.
As he looked her over for a few brief moments, she realized he was still trying his best to be careful with her. She saw the Dom beast swirling in his eyes that ached to lose its control, and yet he still put her well-being before his own desires. She silently cursed that dumb old bitch for poisoning her and bringing her that much further from being fully dominated by Devlin.
He moved to her side to continue his assault, and she could tell from the animalistic groans he was making that part of his shifter was about to come out. He sucked hard on each of her nipples as she watched his sweet-natured twin walk over and part her thighs before lying between them.
She looked into Denzel’s eyes as his face lowered down to her wet cunt. Just as she watched Denzel snake his tongue out, her attention was snapped back to Devlin when she heard him release her nipple with a loud pop. A brief, pained cry come from him as his longhorns sprouted out.
When they were released, Scarlett gasped in fear when she noticed they were almost at full length.
“Devlin,” she whimpered in worry.
But she watched as his breathing became more controlled, and the horns retracted until they weren’t more than a foot long.
She suddenly cried out as she felt a warm, eager mouth consume her pussy. She looked down, and as always, Denzel looked at her with love and obsession. His horns had sprouted a foot, as well, while she had kept her attention on his twin brother.
She went to prop herself up on her elbows to get more into the action of the room, but Leo’s hand was quickly at her chest, pulling her back down to the mattress. “Don’t even think about it, baby girl. Tonight is about taking you gently.”
“Ooh,” she groaned and closed her eyes as she felt Denzel begin to tongue-fuck her pussy hole. She felt embarrassed at the amount of juice gushing from her pussy, but if Denzel’s humming was any indication, he didn’t mind it one bit. She opened them to look at Leo again. “But I don’t want y’all to fuck me gently.”
“Neither do we,” Sonny said with a smile as he came to sit on her other side. He removed his Stetson, revealing his boyish blond curls, then bent down to suck the breast currently unoccupied by Devlin. She moaned his name, and he appeared to lose control as the orange of his eyes changed from glowing to matte burnt.
“Oh yeah.” He hissed as he came up for breath, and his short horns sprouted.
He grabbed at her breast as he looked down at her with his orange eyes and massaged her large tit in his hand. “I love these tits. So soft,” he whispered before going back to his task at hand—pleasuring his mate.
She fought to keep her eyes open as she met Leo’s, Rhett’s, and Levi’s fiery gazes. They began to fish out their enormously large, almost scary, hard-ons. Her men wasted no time pumping their dicks vigorously in their large fists as they watched Denzel eat her pussy while Devlin and Sonny sucked and jiggled her full breasts.
“I got an idea of how we can take care of my favorite little patient,” said Leo. He lovingly brushed her hair back as she moaned from the pleasures shaking throughout her body. “Let’s very gently get her on her stomach and give her some of our cure-all.”
Slowly and carefully, several hands grabbed and turned her to lie on her belly. She wondered what they had in store for her. They were being so soft and careful with her, even more so than when she’d lost her virginity to them. She smiled as she let her cheek rest against the pillow while the men carefully positioned her body so that she was spread eagle with her arms outreached before her. She heard the bedside table drawer open and close, and there was a long pause. Then she groaned as she felt twelve hands begin to knead her flesh.
Holy shit, it felt like heaven. Each man had rubbed massage oil on their hands, and the lavender scent filled her senses, instantly relaxing her. Suddenly, all her worries and fears were out of the window, if only for the night.
Just as her mind began to drift, she felt something odd replace their hands. It was like six satin-covered metal rods were rolling all over her back, arms, and legs. She immediately realized the men were now kneeling all around her on the mattress as they continued to massage her with their rock-hard cocks!
All six men moaned loudly, and those moans quickly turned into animalistic growls as they rubbed their cocks over each aching muscle of her backside. She lifted her head and saw they all were sporting their short horns as each pair of glowing, dark-orange eyes roamed her body as they humped her aches away.
She loved the way Devlin’s wide cock would spank her right ass cheek every now and then. Rhett humped her left ass cheek as it kneaded that large, sore muscle. His body was already covered in sweat, and she could tell he was trying with everything he had to be slow with her. A part of her wished he would just straddle her from behind and thrust his large cock into her dripping wet pussy, but she was enjoying her dick massage so much.
Could this moment seriously get any better?
She turned her head toward the door when she heard it creak open. There, in all his naked, gorgeous glory, was her Byron. Although his cock was jutting out like a lethal samurai sword, when she looked at his face, she saw a sadness, maybe even guilt.
“Come here, my mate,” she purred as she hook
ed a finger to instruct him over. For some reason, she wasn’t surprised when he simply shook his head no then scooted a chair closer to the bed and sat down. The sad look on his face never left even while he began to stroke his cock as he watched the other men massage her.
Just when she was about to protest his distant behavior, she jumped and whimpered at the sudden, wet feeling of a tongue and a set of full lips devouring her asshole. Just as she suspected, Rhett had given up a little control and had decided rubbing her ass cheek with his cock just wasn’t enough for him. It wasn’t enough for her, either. She slowly rolled onto her back and opened her thighs wider.
* * * *
Byron wanted so badly to join his brothers in their fawning and caring of their gorgeous mate, their perfect little woman. But he couldn’t get the guilt out of his mind. All he kept thinking of was how he shouldn’t have left her alone. He should have stayed up and made sure no one harmed a hair on her pretty head. He shouldn’t have been so selfish and careless.
This was exactly why he didn’t feel worthy of Scarlett. As her shifter mate, he could feel her insecurity regarding his love toward her, even his like toward her. She couldn’t be more wrong. What he felt for Scarlett may not have been something he knew how to voice, but even if he was a normal man with normal emotional capabilities, he doubted anyone could. She was his air, his water, the reason he felt the stirring of something odd when he woke up at night, like a candle lit in his darkness.
He’d lived the last forty years of his life mostly alone and had little interaction with people. Every year the same, working the nightly ranch duties. He’d dabbled in rodeo a bit, but he didn’t have the passion for it that his reckless twin and triplet brothers did. His heart was the ranch, the animals, the duties. Although lonely, it had led him to live a Zen-like existence. Indifference and calmness, that was Byron. But then there was her.
Although his mind felt one way, his cock was definitely feeling another. It was bright purple and pulsing with the need to feel his mate’s pussy sheathed around it. He pumped his hand harder around his veined shaft as he did his best to relieve the ache. He knew it wouldn’t work, knew a shifter could only be fully satisfied by his mate, before and after meeting her. He just didn’t deserve to touch her, especially now.
His balls tightened as he studied her blissful, beautifully contorted face. Her eyelashes were very thick and long, he realized, as they rested on her high cheekbones. They opened for just a brief moment, her bright blue eyes flashing and her lower lip quivering, as he watched Rhett kneel beside Denzel between her thighs. Denzel moved his head up to begin to strum her clit with the tip of his tongue while Rhett began to finger her pussy. Leo knelt down to kiss her passionately, making her groan louder in response. Making Byron’s dick pulse harder in its response.
Jesus, she was beautiful. So innocent, yet so accepting of them. If only he were the kind of man who could tell her.
* * * *
Leo loved the little whimpers and pleas coming from his baby girl’s mouth. The mouth he had trained. The pussy he had trained was being well loved by his two little brothers at the moment. He stopped kissing her then slowly walked to the foot of the bed.
Leo squatted low on the ground right behind where Denzel and Rhett were kneeling as they ate Scarlett’s sweet pussy.
“Mmm, how does that pussy taste, boys?”
“Delicious,” replied Rhett before quickly burying his head into her cunt to join his finger. Scarlett moaned in appreciation, such a lovely sound.
“Sweeter than any muffin I’ve ever had,” said Denzel when he came up for air.
From where he was squatting, Scarlett’s stretched-open pussy was displayed eye level on the mattress right in front of his face. He’d barely have to reach out his hand to touch that dripping piece of paradise.
Leo watched for several moments as the wet spot beneath her creamy, tight ass grew larger as Denzel and Rhett feasted and fingered her.
Leo knew what had to be done. She needed to conjure another memory like last time, which meant all seven of them needed to shoot their cum onto or into her tiny, curvaceous body. That was the only way they could all learn more about her past and about the people who were after her for whatever reason. Just another excuse to love fucking their mate even more.
He got to his feet and put a hand on each of his brother’s shoulders. “Denzel, go switch places with Sonny. Sonny, I need you to fuck Scarlett’s pussy,” he ordered. “I know you’ll more likely be the best at taking her gently.”
Sonny’s eyes lit up like a giddy schoolboy as Scarlett’s tit fell from his mouth. “I’d be happy to.” He grinned widely as he came to stand between Scarlett’s thighs. At this point, Rhett moved to the side of Scarlett’s hips to make room but continued to suck on her puffy, hooded pearl.
“Not yet,” Leo said softly as Sonny began to move toward her with his violently twitching cock. Sonny paused and looked over his shoulder to give Leo a disappointed look. “Let’s get her on her side and hold her down as steady as we can if we’re going to be careful with her.”
“No”—Scarlett protested between her moans—“I need it rough.”
Devlin spanked Scarlett’s left tit with a loud smack. She gasped at the sudden punishment from the devilish twin. “You don’t get a say in this right now, especially when it comes to your safety.”
Scarlett looked at a loss for words and only nodded her cooperation.
Each man briefly broke contact from whatever body part they were pleasuring to allow her to move to her right side. As soon as she did, Leo moved to the left side of the bed and lay down behind her, his erection pressed tightly against her back as he gently embraced her. The contact had him growling involuntarily. It was so unlike being with any other woman before. No woman in his past, no matter how attractive or sexually talented, held a candle to his Scarlett.
“Just relax, darlin’. Don’t move too much. We’ll do it all for you,” Leo whispered in her ear as he rubbed her soft arm. He’d felt the goose bumps almost immediately when he began to talk. He grabbed on to her hips firmly and nodded his signal to Sonny.
Sonny gladly followed his signal and lay chest-to-chest with Scarlett before he, too, firmly grabbed her hips. He wanted her to move as little as possible and to only feel and be pleasured.
She and Sonny immediately began to kiss passionately the moment they were close enough to reach each other. It made Leo happy beyond words to see two people he loved so much be so in love with each other. Damn, they were so fucking lucky.
Sonny was the only other brother with almost as much self-control as he himself had. His little brother would be much too concerned with making Scarlett smile than getting too caught up in his own pleasure to fully pay attention to her needs.
Leo chose to take her ass since he’d be the best at making sure it was done painlessly while still pumping pleasure into her tight hole with his large, experienced cock.
He leaned up to reach over the kissing couple to grab the bottle of lube, nontoxic, of course. He moaned as he rubbed the lube over his long cock. He rubbed some between Scarlett’s ass cheeks then smiled at how she slightly flinched when the cool gel met her creamy, alabaster skin. Still so damn new to the game.
He tapped Sonny on the shoulder to get his attention. His brother broke the kiss he was sharing with their mate to look at him in confusion when Leo handed him the lube bottle.
“I want you to use this, as well. It’s only been a day since she lost her virginity to us, so she’s still very tight,” Leo explained. “I just want to spoil her tonight. I don’t want our sexy baby girl to lift a finger.” He nuzzled his nose into the nape of Scarlett’s neck, and she whimpered at the sensation.
Mmm, cinnamon and honeydew.
* * * *
Scarlett couldn’t move an inch. Sonny and Leo held her so tight and steady around her hips she knew she wasn’t going to be able to contribute as much as she’d like to. But if they really wanted to spoil her tonight,
who was she to argue?
Sonny scooted down the mattress until his face was level with her perfectly trimmed pussy. Just the sight of his blond head hovering over her cunt had her sighing in anticipation. His smile was replaced by a thin line of his lips as he concentrated on rubbing the lube around her pussy hole. As soon as he began to swirl his finger slowly inside her, her thighs began to noticeably tremble from the intense pleasure. It made her feel so self-conscious, but she couldn’t control the twitching muscles no matter how much she tried. She and Sonny both moaned simultaneously as he entered his lubed finger all the way inside of her.
“Fuck, she is still tight,” he said although his eyes were closed as if trying to imprint the feel of her pussy channel around his finger into his memory. He slowly opened them to look her in the eyes. The glowing orange was something she was getting used to, even loving, because of how it represented the effect she had on the seven of them.
As he kept their eye contact, he moved back up the mattress until they were face-to-face again. He dropped his head to suck on her throat while Leo continued to flick his amazing tongue around the back. It felt like her skin was crawling with glowing, friendly ants.
Suddenly, she felt a rough hand on her left knee. When she turned her head away from Sonny’s kiss, she saw Devlin was the one touching her.
“Keep your knees just like this for me,” Devlin commanded, indicating the way her knees were slightly bent with one resting on the side of the other, her thighs together. She immediately nodded. She didn’t know for the life of her what the hell he planned to do, but it didn’t matter. She was his slave, and she’d agree to anything that promised her pleasure. And he always did.
Leo and Sonny didn’t stop necking her as Devlin moved to the other side of the bed then climbed onto the mattress. He knelt behind her feet, which were softly lying atop of each other.
“Toss me that,” he told Sonny, who then tossed him the lube. While keeping her feet in their position, he slowly lifted them and squirted the cold gel between her arches.
