by Cara Adams
She walked over to a chair in the corner of the bedroom and undressed, dropping her clothes onto the chair and leaving her boots under it.
Damien pulled some condoms out of his pocket, and she wondered if he’d gotten them from his room. Clearly they hadn’t been in this one. Then the two men bracketed her as they’d done in the cemetery. It was such a carnal experience to be pressed between two hard male bodies. Two big, strong, muscular men, much taller than her, making her feel small and helpless, yet wanted and protected at the same time.
Hunter kissed her and asked, “Are you ready? We both want to fuck you. You’re a very desirable woman, Jasmine.”
“I’m ready and willing. You’re both the sexiest hunks I’ve seen in a very long time.”
“But of course. The desert breeds tough men. You have to be tough out here to survive. But we can be tender as well,” said Damien.
The two men bracketed her with their bodies, petting and stroking her skin, teasing her gently with big rough hands. Jaz closed her eyes and reveled in the warmth of the men and their erotic touch. She found herself stroking their skin in reply, learning the dips and hollows of their muscular shoulders and backs.
Hunter swung her up in his arms and laid her on the bed. He sat by her head, and Damien crawled between her legs. He rolled a condom on what looked to be a very large cock indeed, and Jaz smiled. Oh hell yes she wanted this, wanted them. They’d already given her a nice orgasm, but one from fucking would be even better.
Damien stretched out over her body and kissed her, licking the seam of her lips, teasing her around her mouth, and then sucking on her tongue.
Jaz smiled and accepted him before tasting him. In response, he sat up and lifted her hips, pressing his cock at her entry. She gripped his shoulders as he pushed his way inside her.
“Damn, you’re tight. Incredibly tight and hot,” he said.
“Let me distract her for you while you get inside,” said Hunter, turning her chin to him. Hunter held his cock at her mouth, and she licked over the head. He was very aroused as well, and she tasted his own essence on him, a slightly salty, slightly almond-like flavor, quite delicious.
As she sucked his cockhead into her mouth, Damien thrust deep and hard inside her, filling her to the brim, stretching her wide, and making her very aware of exactly how long it’d been since she’d had a man. Damien felt as good as Hunter tasted. This was going to be her lucky night indeed.
Jaz sucked on Hunter’s cock, taking him deeper into her mouth, holding his erection at the root with one hand and near the head with the other to lick and suck him properly. It was quite schizophrenic to have one cock fucking her cunt and another cock in her mouth, but Jaz decided it could get very addictive very fast.
She rolled Hunter’s balls as she licked up and down his cock while she concentrated on what Damien was doing. He gripped her hips, tilting them upward, which helped him go deeper inside her. Already he was very deep and stroking across the magic place inside her that felt oh-so-very-good indeed.
She looked at Damien’s face. His brown eyes were heavy lidded with lust, and his mouth curved up at the corners in pleasure. She was pretty sure she was smiling around Hunter’s cock as well. She was certainly enjoying herself greatly.
“I want to go deeper,” grunted Damien, lifting her hips even higher, dropping her back onto her head and shoulders.
“Let me help,” said Hunter, moving his scrumptious cock away from her lips and putting his hands under her back, lifting her breasts up to his mouth.
Jaz held tight to one of Damien’s arms and one of Hunter’s as her ass rose higher in the air and Damien slid a fraction of an inch deeper inside her. She was full already, but that tiny extra bit felt amazing, so she gripped hold of both men and let Damien fuck her how he wanted to. He was doing it so damn well she didn’t plan ever to stop him.
Hunter sucked her breast into his mouth, scraping his teeth over her nipple and then pressing it to the roof of his mouth. That felt mighty fine as well. She tried to push her breast deeper into his mouth, and he pinched the other nipple with his fingers.
“Like that, do you?” he asked.
“Hell yes. Pinch it again.”
“Do you like some pain with your pleasure?”
“A little bit, yes.”
He pinched her nipple again, and her cunt creamed even more than it already was from Damien’s fiendishly accurate fucking. He seemed to hit her G-spot on every second or third stroke, and her orgasm was already building in her belly. He was fucking her so damn well she didn’t want it ever to end. Unfortunately, she wasn’t going to be able to hold on forever when these two men already had her nerves stretched to the breaking point with passion and need.
Only her head and neck were still resting on the bed now. Damien was almost kneeling as he thrust hard and fast inside her cunt, driving deep and slamming into her with full force that rocked the bed as it rocked her world.
Hunter’s arm was under her shoulders, partly supporting her, partly directing her breasts into his mouth as he kissed, licked, and sucked his way from one breast to the other, nibbling on her soft flesh and biting at her nipples.
Jaz was so close to coming now she closed her eyes and focused on the intense sensations. This was the best sex of her life. Damien really knew how to pleasure a woman. His cock was huge and filled her completely, but he was also driving it in perfectly, sending her senses into overload. Hunter was adding a little roughness to their play, and that was going to be just enough to thrust her into pleasure.
“Come now, Jaz. Right now,” ordered Hunter. Her eyes flicked open in surprise as Damien slammed his cock against her cervix, driving a lancing shard of pleasure-pain through her body and throwing her off the cliff into release. “Oh god, yes.”
Then Hunter bit her nipple, propelling a second jolt of pain after the first, and Jaz had to push her hand into her mouth to stop herself shrieking her joy to the world and likely upsetting Phideaux.
Her body shook as she came over and over, her orgasm a rolling earthquake that showed no signs of stopping even though she could feel the heat inside her that told her Damien had come as well.
While she was still quivering and shaking, Damien pulled out of her, and the men moved around on the bed. Jaz didn’t have enough strength left to open her eyes. But then she was flipped onto her belly, and a cock was pushing hard at her cunt, forcing its way past her swollen, sensitive flesh and into her still rippling body.
Of course, Hunter hasn’t orgasmed yet.
“You like a little pain, Jaz. How about I spank your ass?”
Without waiting for her to reply, Hunter landed a hard smack on her butt, pushing her deeper into the bedding. With his cock filling her cunt, the heat on her ass was good.
“Mmm,” she murmured, still unable to open her eyes or pay attention to the men.
Hunter obviously took that as assent because he began spanking her firmly with his big, rough hand until both her ass cheeks were red hot and her upper thighs burned.
Then he pushed his hands under her body and stroked her clit. That felt so good she lifted her ass up again to give him more room to tease her.
“Are you ready to fuck again, now?” he asked.
“Hell yes. I’m hotter than fire.”
“That’s good to know. I believe you like having your nipples pinched. Let me do that for you,” said Damien.
First he cupped her breasts and massaged them, but then he began tugging on her nipples and teasing them more roughly.
Jaz sighed and relaxed, unable to move. Her ass burned with heat, and Hunter jackhammered into her cunt so fast and hard she knew he was more than ready to come. She’d just had a huge orgasm, but that didn’t make any difference. Her body was primed and ready for another one.
Just as Damien had done, Hunter filled her completely. He was more assertive than Damien, but just as good, and the way he kept stroking her clit was sending her body into her second orgasm faster than she coul
d ever have believed. Jaz rested on her knees and forearms now, her face still buried in the pillow as she relished the cock in her cunt, the heat on her ass, and the hands on her clit and her breasts. Every sensitive area of her body could feel the men’s attentions, and she was filled with lust and the urgency to come again. Hunter was slamming into her now, their bodies slapping together with every stroke, and his sweat coated her thighs.
“Are you ready to come again?” he asked, his breath hot as he blew into her ear.
Jaz shivered with lust. “Yes.”
“Come then,” he ordered in the same dominant voice as the first time.
He dug his fingernail into her clit, and Jaz buried her face in the pillow as a scream roared up though her body. Several hard slaps on her ass hastened the orgasm, and it broke over her once again. Damien dragged her chin around to face him and kissed her, tongue fucking her, stroking her hair and her face as he kissed her endlessly until they both ran out of breath.
* * * *
When he was sure Jasmine was asleep, Hunter tapped Damien on the arm and slid out of bed. They both dragged on jeans and boots and then let Phideaux out into the yard and stood on the stoop to talk quietly.
“She’s ours, Damien. Ours. She responded perfectly to everything, and I know she’ll accept BDSM as well. Maybe not immediately, but if we introduce it gradually, she will. She liked being spanked. I want us to mate her and keep her.”
“I agree with everything you say, but how do you plan to do that? For a start, don’t you need your Alpha’s permission? And how the fuck are we supposed to tell her you’re a wolf?”
“We could live off the land if we had to. One bighorn sheep would feed us for a month or more. But we don’t have to. The gas station isn’t a huge income, but it’s enough. With solar electricity, well water, and because we own the land, our expenses aren’t anything like those for people living in a city. I do need to talk to my Alpha, though, and I plan to e-mail him tonight.”
Hunter grinned at Damien in the dim light coming from the kitchen.
“I had an idea about helping her to stay with us,” said Damien.
“Uh-huh? What?” Hunter could use all the help Damien was offering.
“When you talk to your Alpha, could you ask him about werewolf burial grounds? I noticed that quite a few of the graves there today were for a werewolf family. It made me think that maybe the Cemetery Trust might not have a link into the werewolf community, and if Jaz could get various packs to send her the data about their old cemeteries, she could do that sitting nice and safely in our bed. Sometimes she might need to go visit, but mostly, maybe she could stay at home and telecommute.”
Hunter fist-bumped Damien. “I like the way you think. You’d better go check on Jaz, and I’ll e-mail my Alpha. Come on, Phideaux. Time to come inside.”
The dog ran across the yard and followed them into the house. Damien took him back into the laundry while Hunter went into the unused third bedroom to borrow Damien’s desktop computer. It was old and slow, but it was adequate for sending and receiving e-mails.
He opened a Word document and sat and thought for a long time before deciding to tell his Alpha the entire story of how they’d met Jaz and why he wanted to mate her. It took him half an hour to write it all down. It worried Hunter not telling Jaz he was a wolf before biting her, but he and Damien would give her all the time she needed to adjust. Once she was theirs, belonging to them, living with them, they could love and protect her and make her the focus of their lives until she relaxed and accepted his shape-shifter status. He would never hurt her and would make sure she understood that.
He returned to bed but found it very hard to sleep. For a start, his dick refused to lie down. It wanted to be back inside Jaz so much, and it remained half hard for hours. Even after he napped he was edgy, wondering if his Alpha had answered him yet. Finally, just as dawn was beginning to lighten the sky, he slipped out of bed again and walked naked into the spare room and checked his e-mails.
Congratulations on finding your woman. You and Damien have my permission to mate Jasmine as long as she freely agrees to be bitten by both of you and that she agrees to let you both bathe her with your sperm. You must be prepared to accept any consequences of your actions.
Regarding the other matter, I will speak to the Supreme Alpha today.
Wolfric
Hunter stared at the screen. He was certain Jaz would agree to being bitten. She’d loved the rough sex. Going bareback was something else again. He’d forgotten about that. He knew neither he nor Damien had any diseases, but it was a hell of step asking Jaz to believe that of men she’d only met a few days before. Also, while he certainly wasn’t looking to become a father any time soon, he’d never reject his kid. His mother had wanted a daughter and brought up five sons with love and care. He could do no less.
But the Alpha had said, “bathe her with your sperm,” not “fuck her bareback.” For wolves, their essence was a just a symbol of claiming the woman, like the bite. The bite healed up and left no scar. If they sprayed their semen on her skin, surely that would fulfill their instructions. It was just as much a symbolic statement as not using a condom. Maybe even more so because they could rub it into her flesh and let it scent her as they relaxed afterward.
That would have to do as their plan. There would be no commitment ceremony until Jaz knew all the facts and agreed wholeheartedly anyway. They could fuck again bareback on their wedding night, whenever that might be. For now, pearl necklaces were the way to go, unless she agreed to bareback sex and providing she said yes to double penetration. They hadn’t even discussed that yet.
Chapter Four
Jaz gradually became aware of fingers in her cunt, twirling all around and teasing her just where they felt the best. Her eyes snapped wide open as another finger broached her ass, massaging the tight muscle rim and slipping inside. Her cunt was dripping with cream, and the hand on her ass was doubly enticing.
“Oh, god,” she moaned, suddenly remembering where she was and exactly what she’d done last night. She was pretty sure she was about to do it again, and she wanted to. Fuck yes, she wanted to, right now.
“Do you like being fucked in the ass?” Hunter asked her.
“I don’t know, but I think I’m about to find out,” she said and then giggled.
“In that case I can tell you right now that you’re going to love it. You’re going to love us. Both of us, inside you together.”
All the breath left Jaz’s body. She’d be lying if she said she’d never thought about double penetration, but she’d never delved into the logistics, and she’d more or less decided yesterday she’d suck one while the other one fucked her. She hadn’t really concentrated on the idea of what was clearly going to happen soon. Two cocks inside her body at once. Hunter had two fingers deep in her ass now, and Damien had three in her cunt. She didn’t need a college degree to know that those fingers would be cocks very soon.
“Can we go bareback inside you, please, Jaz? The sex is so much better when we’re naked. You’ll get the full benefit of it that way, too,” said Damien.
Jaz tried to think. She’d had the anti-pregnancy implant in her arm a few years ago, and even though that relationship had broken up very quickly, she’d never bothered to get it removed. It was supposed to work for three years, and it must have been about three years ago when it happened, but she couldn’t remember what month. Was she inside the time limit or out of it?
Hunter must have thought she was hesitating about agreeing, rather than trying to calculate dates, because he said, “We could pull out before we come. That would lessen the likelihood of there being any aftereffects.”
Ah fuck it. I can always get the morning after pill if I need it. “No, it’s okay. I can’t think now to calculate dates. I want you both inside me. I want to experience my first double penetration sex fully. I agree.”
“Thank you, honey.” Damien kissed her lips and then her breasts before pulling his fingers out
of her cunt and sucking them right in front of her gaze.
“God, that’s hot,” she whispered.
“Can we bite you when we come? That’s hot, too,” said Hunter.
“Yes.” Her body was on fire with lust. Their words and actions were driving her crazy with need.
“Fuck me. Fuck me now. I can’t wait another moment.”
She rolled onto her back and watched as Hunter slathered lube over his cock, and then Damien pulled her over his body.
“Ride me, cowgirl.”
She held his cock at her cunt and then pushed down on him, driving him deep and hard inside her, loving the burn and stretch as he filled her. They’d both fucked her only hours before, yet her cunt was as tight as ever, and she was so desperate for their touch it was as if they hadn’t given her two orgasms the night before, and one in the daytime as well. Fuck. She’d had more orgasms in the last twenty-four hours than in the previous twenty-four days, and all she could think of was them fucking her again, now. At once.
She lay down flat on Damien’s rock-hard chest, gripped his ears with her hands, and held him still as she kissed his eyebrows, his nose, his ears, and finally his lips. The moment their lips met, he thrust his tongue inside her mouth and fucked her frantically, pushing his hands between their bodies and pinching her nipples as he did.
Meanwhile, behind her, Hunter was pushing his cock into her ass. There was a slight burn and a lot of stretching, and then he was inside, filling her unbelievably full, stretching her body to accommodate hm.
She gasped at the strange feeling of having two cocks inside her. Her ass was a little sore, but it was a good kind of burn, rather like the heat had been on her butt the previous night when she’d been spanked. It’d hurt, but it had lit a fire all the way to her cunt. Having a cock in her ass had exactly the same effect. It made her hotter and hornier than ever. She needed to be fucked right now.
