Thrill Me

by Dahlia Rose

  One simple answer came to her lips. “Yes, oh yes.”

  Colby gave her a wicked grin and swooped in for a kiss. All conscious thought was lost when he penetrated her mouth with his tongue. She felt two pairs of hands on her body massaging and kneading the soft flesh of her breasts and thighs. If she had any tense muscles, they were now liquid beneath their touch. She moaned softly as she felt the soft bunny costume being pulled off her body, leaving her skin exposed to their hungry gazes.

  “Perfection,” Michael said.

  “Time to play with our special chocolate bunny.” Brady grinned. “We’ll make you scream in pleasure before the night is through.”

  Portia was completely nude and hungry for what they offered. Michael sat on the sofa and pulled her onto his lap. His hands played at her nipples, and his lips nuzzled her neck. His mouth sent delicious shivers through her body. Portia arched her neck and moaned gently. She felt his hands at her thighs, parting then, and then he cupped her pussy. Brady kissed her hard until her senses swam. His tongue funneled between her lips, tasting her with such a fierce need that she bucked against the hand that was between her thighs.

  It was sensory overload. There was no other way to describe it. Three men touching her in ways that enflamed her and made her ache with need. Colby’s breath hovered over her an instant before his hot mouth closed around her nipple, and she moaned into Brady’s mouth in response. Michael’s finger slipped between the thick lips of her pussy and slowly rubbed her clit. She trembled in his arms, spread her legs wider, hoping that he would fuck her with his fingers. But Michael was bent on teasing her, and with each rub of her clit, her juice ran from arousal.

  “Her scent makes me hungry. I want to taste her,” Colby murmured.

  “Let me make her come.” Michael’s voice was a deep rumble.

  He sank his finger inside her, and she cried out. He slipped a second digit inside her snatch while she sat spread wide on his lap. She saw Colby and Brady watching with open desire as their leader penetrated her repeatedly. He braced her against him with his other hand as she pumped her hips against his seeking hand.

  “Yes, baby, find your pleasure. Take it and come for me,” he said and nipped the back of her neck.

  “More!” Portia was panting as she felt the coil of pleasure tighten in her stomach. His thick fingers moved with urgency while she sought the satisfaction he offered. Her body arched and tensed as the force of her orgasm hit her, and she felt her pussy flow.

  “Fuck, yes.” The harsh whisper came from Colby.

  She leaned back on Michael trying to catch her breath, and his big hands rubbed her full breasts keeping the fire stoked inside her.

  “It’s not over, darlin’. There’s more we have for you,” he said.

  Colby lifted her from Michael’s lap and deposited her on the chair. He sank to his knees between her legs. Without a word he buried his face into her damp snatch, and she reared up when she felt his tongue lick her. Michael and Brady moved close enough so that she could take their cocks in her hands. They were hard and thick like velvet over steel, and they moaned as she stroked them.

  With a guttural moan, Colby lifted her hips roughly and pressed her harder against his seeking mouth. A cry escaped her lips while his tongue played between the delicate folds of flesh and licked at her wetness. He sucked the bud of her clit into his mouth, and she shuddered. Colby delved his tongue into her and pulled her against it with rough strokes, fucking her with his mouth. Her back was flat on the cushions now while Colby had her hips high in the air, bringing her to his lips. Portia stroked Michael and Brady with urgency as pleasure built inside her. The feeling of the two thick rods in her hands was indescribable, and she caressed them from tip to base while they touched her body. Colby was ravenous between her legs until her orgasm took her by surprise, and she screamed in delight.

  “That’s two. I want a turn at her now.” Brady’s voice was harsh with desire. “Say you’ll come for me, pretty girl.”

  “Yes, please,” she whimpered and bit her lips. She never felt so alive or wanton in her life and gave herself over completely to the sensations that were being created inside her.

  “You smell so fucking good.” He inhaled deeply. “I can’t wait any longer. I have to taste you now.”

  When his lips touched her snatch she lost all sense of reason. Both men had taken her to the edge slowly, but Brady was so aroused he was primal as he devoured her. The noises he made alone took her to the edge of release. He sank his fingers deep into her pussy while his tongue licked and sucked at her clit. He fucked her hard with the two digits, and her juice flowed for his waiting mouth. It took only a few moments until she screamed her release. His moan was muffled between her legs. While Portia gasped for breath, he licked at her flowing essence with a satisfied moan.

  “She’s mine to take first,” Michael growled.

  “Oh, Michael, fuck me.”

  Portia was delirious with pleasure. She never said words like that. Never was driven to the point of primal need to make her seek gratification like she was now. But maybe they brought it out in her, the men who were soldiers and became wolves. She wondered vaguely if she was at home in her bed beneath the cozy blankets dreaming. If she was she didn’t want it to end. Each caress and touch from the three of them made her ache. She wanted it all. To experience everything they were offering her and more. He brought her legs around his waist and sank into her depths in one smooth motion.

  “Ah, sweet sexy Portia, you feel so good!” The guttural cry escaped his lips.

  She wrapped her legs high around his waist as he began to move, and he closed his mouth over one of her tight nipples. “Mother of God, yes!” She could feel him deep inside her, and with each thrust, she writhed.

  Colby knelt on the sofa next to her, and she instinctively turned to take his rod into her mouth. He made a harsh sound in the back of his throat as she took him deeper into her mouth. She reached out to take Brady’s cock in her hand and stroked him in the rhythm of Michael’s deep penetrating thrusts. She felt her need spiraling out of control. He lifted one of her legs over his shoulder and pumped himself inside her.

  “I can’t stand it,” she cried out, and her head thrashed back and forth. The pleasure was so sweet it was past unbearable, but she couldn’t stop the need for more. Her body began to shake as her orgasm took hold and sent her over the edge on a gasping cry. She called his name over and over again as his thrusts quickened.

  “God, you’re like a vise around me,” Stephen muttered. “Shit, you’re going to make me come.”

  His release was beautiful as his powerful body arched above her, and with his head thrown back he looked wild and free like the wolf that shared his skin. He fell against her, and she stroked his broad back. One of the other men moved, and soon she felt Michael withdraw from her body. A warm damp cloth took his place as she was gently cleaned. Her three lovers were taking precious care of her. Portia smiled. I’m their mate, and it feels wonderful.

  We need you.” Colby’s voice was husky. She could hear the desire lacing his voice.

  Michael lifted her into his arms, and she watched as Colby sat where she was moments ago on the dark beige cushions. He reached out and took her to straddle his hips. She could feel the engorged tip of his cock at her entrance, and she bit her lip as he slowly lowered her onto his rod. Portia’s legs trembled, and Colby licked and sucked at her nipples, which he brought to his mouth. She moaned and whispered his name holding his head to her breasts. She could feel herself getting slick once again. He groaned and plunged her down on his cock filling her to the hilt, and she cried out as the sensations assaulted her body.

  “Jesus, you make me forget to think. I just want to fuck you until you scream my name.” He kissed her thoroughly. He cupped the cheeks of her ass spread her wider on him, and with each lift of his hips, he sank into her moist depths. She sat up and undulated on his rod, taking control for just a moment to tease him with her body. He lifted he
r hair off her shoulders while her hips moved and cupped her breasts pinching the nipples while he watched, while they all watched. It was all for her, their desire, the need in their eyes and the hardness of their cocks, it was all for her. Colby moaned and gritted his teeth in response, and she felt his hands tighten on her hips. A hard chest that was warm against her back, and lips kissed her neck with urgency.

  “Take her,” Michael ordered. She looked over, and he sat in one of the small chairs, watching with dark eyes as the rest of his pack had her in their grasp. The look in his eyes was intense, darkening the color.

  Brady reached around and cupped her breast. He teased the sensitive nipples beneath his forefinger and thumb. Colby was fucking her in smooth even strokes that kept her on the brink of release but never taking her over. His hand ran down her stomach to her pussy where he slipped between the spread lips and began to rub her clit. She arched and cried out, and Colby ceased his movements. The feeling of Brady’s touch on her clit made her piston onto Colby’s cock. She pushed down on the thick shaft buried inside her, writhed, and pumped down hard, wishing he would move and help take away the ache.

  “The both of you are making me crazy!” She panted. “Ahhh, please let me come.”

  “Not yet,” Michael ordered. “Take her ass, Brady.”

  “I’ve only done that once,” she said hesitantly.

  Brady kissed her shoulder and then pulled her head back to take her lips. “We won’t hurt you. I promise.”

  He reached to one of the tables next to the sofa and pulled a bottle of lubricant from the drawer. He poured a liberal amount on her ass, running his finger over the tight buttonhole. He slipped his finger slowly into the tight forbidden entrance, and she whimpered as he moved it. Along with the sensation of Colby deep inside her, she could hardly think. He buried his digit deeper into her ass, and she felt the tense muscles relax. Brady pressed his hand against her back, leaning her onto Colby’s chest. She held her breath as he slowly penetrated her ass inch by torturous inch. He reached between her and Colby’s body to rub her clit, making her shudder. In a moment he was completely inside her anal passage, and they both impaled her. They began to move, and she lost all reason as pleasure shot through her core.

  “Yes, yes, yes,” she gasped.

  Colby fisted his hands in her hair and plunged his tongue into her mouth as they plundered her body. This was the epitome of sexual conquest, and she was in the center of the storm. Their groaned and guttural cries filled the air, and she succumbed to it all in an orgasm that she felt from her head to her toes. Both of their releases came simultaneously, and their gritty harsh cries filled the air as they emptied their seed inside her. Michael lifted her from the midst of their tangled arms and legs, and took her upstairs. There he washed her gently in the shower and dried her before placing her in a huge bed.

  “Is this your room?” she asked watching him dry his own skin.

  “It’s all our room. We have separate ones as well for privacy, but this is the pack bedroom for when we all want to sleep with our mate.” He smiled. “You’ll have a room of your own too.”

  She sat up and looked at him. “You want me to live here with the three of you?”

  “You’re our mate. We can’t be away from you for too long,” he explained.

  “How about we take it slow, ok? This is all a lot to get used to,” she said hesitantly. “I still want to get to know you guys more before we make any solid moves, please.”

  He nodded and climbed into bed beside her naked and pulled the blankets around her. “That’s fine. Take all the time you need. He kissed her hard, and she felt the stirring of desire. “But you’re ours, Portia. No one else will have you.”

  “I certainly don’t need anyone else after what you just showed me.” She snuggled close to him.

  Brady and Colby came soon after drying their hair and still very much nude. She was amazed how comfortable they were with wearing no clothes. Brady lay next to her and pulled her into to a soft kiss. Colby climbed across her body to get a taste of her lips before settling with his head on her thighs. He pulled another blanket over his lower body, and the three of them gave a contented sigh.

  She dozed in the massive bed with three men and soon was fast asleep. Later that night she woke with a start to find the bed empty except for her. She heard a howl and went to the window. On the hill she could see the shadow of three wolves howling at the harvest moon. She wasn’t scared in the least, because she knew those wolves were her mates.

  * * * *

  Two weeks after she was moving the last of her stuff into their ranch. It seemed only practical since she spent so much of the past two weeks at their home that somehow seemed to become hers overnight. She left for work from there, and it seemed she only went back to her own apartment to get more clothes. Her three wolves said nothing. They only smiled when she told them she needed to rent a moving van to get her stuff there. So now here she was unpacking her bedroom into her new home. Portia had two rooms and a bathroom of her own for when she needed her own time away from them. The relationship they formed was intense, and she cared for all three men, falling in love with the different nuances of each of their personalities. They were all different, but someone all went together, and she was the happy fourth to their small pack.

  Colby was off on a solo mission, and she could see the worry in Michael and Brady’s faces even though they didn’t say it out loud. She was worried too because they only heard from him once in the last few days.

  She left her boxes unopened and went into the bedroom to sit on their massive bed. One of his shirts was thrown on the floor, and she picked it up to inhale his scent. She could tell them apart, the spicy musk of Michael. Brady always smelled like sweet hay and summer even though it was cold outside. Colby smelled like the ocean, and inhaling his scent made her miss him all the more. Michael and Brady walked in and sat beside her.

  “Have you heard anything?” she asked.

  “No, he hasn’t called in to the base or the house, but he’s fine,” Michael said.

  “How do you know?” Portia looked across at him.

  “We’re all connected.” He placed her hand over his heart, and Brady did the same. “If he was in trouble we would know. A piece of us would cease to exist.”

  “I still miss him,” she murmured.

  The two men stood, and Michael gave her a slow grin. “Let us help you with that for just a little while. Undress for us, Portia.”

  She got to her feet and untied the bow at her side that held her blouse together. She pushed her thick tights down her legs and kicked her boots off at the same time. Portia climbed onto the bed seductively so they could see the curve of her ass. She leaned up against the pillows and watched their hands unfasten each button and throw their shirts aside. They were so damn sexy. She bit her lip and watched as they stepped out of their jeans. They were like statues carved from rock, smoothed by an artist’s hands. Every muscle was defined, and she licked her lips in response to looking at them both. She called them over with a crook of her finger, and they pushed their boxers down to expose erect hard lengths.

  “I want you in my mouth,” she said to Michael.

  “You’ve become a temptress, a naughty minx.” Michael knelt on the bed so she could take him in her mouth.

  He threw his head back and moaned as she licked the tip of his length. She worked her tongue around his shaft and took him deeper still. Brady knelt on the other side of her body, and she took his cock in her hand to stroke him. A guttural groan escaped his lips, and it made her pussy throb in response. She switched, easily moving to take Brady’s rod in her mouth and stroked Michael’s flesh, wet from her mouth. The first taste of salty precome beaded on the tip of his rod, and his fingers buried in her hair while she loved him with her lips.

  Brady pulled away panting. “If you keep that up you’re going to make me come in your mouth.”

  “How is that a bad thing?” She licked her lips.

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p; He chuckled. “I’m going to be buried inside you when I come.”

  Brady took her lips again, and his hands massaged her breasts. Michael kissed his way down her body and spread her legs. Portia felt his hot breath on the sensitive flesh of her pussy and shivered in anticipation. One long, slow lick and she moaned into Brady’s mouth, and her body jerked. Her hips rose of their own volition, seeking his tongue while Brady moved from her lips to her breasts. He took her nipple and areola into his mouth sucking deeply, and the noises he made were sounds of satisfaction. Portia sank deeper in the pleasure they both gave her, holding onto Michael’s head while she wantonly rubbed her pussy against his mouth.

  “Jesus, you taste so good. I can never get enough of you,” Michael said harshly.

  “Make her come, and then she’s mine,” Brady said in a savage voice.

  She wanted more. Portia felt the tightening in her belly and needed it to be released. “Do it, make me come, baby.”

  He chuckled. “I’ll enjoy every last drop.”

  Michael pressed his mouth against her pussy, and she cried out, arching against the heat of his seeking mouth. His fingers spread the thick lips of her snatch so he could furrow deeply into her moist flesh with his tongue. Portia’s hips rose and fell in her arousal, and each movement made his teeth graze her clit.

  “It’s a turn-on watching how your body reacts to us,” Brady said.

  He slid his hand down her stomach, and he rubbed her clit. All the while, Michael used his tongue to fuck her. She cried out, clutching at the soft duvet beneath her writhing body. Brady’s mouth was at her breast once more. His fingers rubbed the tight bud of her clit, and Michael’s groan was muffled against the mound between her legs.

  “Ah fuck, I’m coming!” she cried out. The words weren’t even out of her mouth before she shook with her release.

  Her body lay pliant on the bed as she gasped for breath. Michael moved, and Brady took over where he left off. She could taste her own musk on his lips and tongue when he kissed her. The groan that came from Brady’s lips was primal as he lifted her legs over his shoulders and buried his face in her pussy. Again he was savage in taking her. He devoured her taste like a man dying of thirst. His tongue licked then penetrated. His lips sucked at her clit, and then he repeated the process until she was screaming and bucking. Her body shook from the intensity that he put into pleasing her, and she felt what little control she had leave. Brady slipped two fingers inside her, fucking her hard while sucking on her clit. Portia came again, screaming his name and writhing beneath the onslaught of the powerful man between her legs.