Building the Life (The Dancing Wolf Book 3)

by Amy DeMeritt

  “Thank you.”

  Symone glances over and winks as she does some crazy upside down backbend that completely defies gravity.

  “Oh, this is live? Sorry, I thought you were just watching a video. Can I watch?” I can’t answer, but Symone calls out, “Yes.” Madison readjusts her arms around my waist and looks up at me and giggles. “Breathe, Kayla. Holy shit, you are red.”

  She pulls my hand down off my mouth and I instantly gasp for air. She laughs and kisses my neck. We watch Symone for another minute before she climbs off her pole and turns her music off. She grabs a bottle of water and takes a few sips as she walks over closer to us.

  “So, what do you think, baby?”

  I stiffen and feel my face get even hotter. She smirks and licks her lips as she takes another drink. Madison looks up at my face and giggles again.

  “She liked it. That was really good. What’s it for?”

  “Kayla.” My jaw drops and I stumble backwards into Madison. She grabs my hips to steady me and gives me a concerned look. “Whoa, are you ok?”

  “Baby, relax. I’m just teasing. The dance is for a pole competition I’m considering entering in October. But the fact that I could unhinge you with my dance, when all of my other advances have failed, tells me it’s a good dance.”

  “Wait, you do that for crowds of people?” Symone laughs and flashes a brilliant beautiful smile. “There’s a difference between dancing in respectable competitions and dancing in a strip club. And because I know you’re wondering, no, I’ve never worked in a strip club. I’ve never actually pole danced for anyone’s personal entertainment, till now. Partners have always begged, but I refused.”

  “What’s really happening here?” Symone looks at Madison and shrugs a shoulder. “Kayla needed help with a piece of choreography, so I decided to show her what I was working on after we fixed her dance.”

  “Who initiated this?” Symone laughs and licks her lips, only to moisten them, but seeing it causes a strong twinge between my legs. “I sent Kayla a text to say hello and now here we are. What are you worried about? I’m over a thousand miles away, cutie. I can’t lay a single finger on or in her.”

  I gasp and back up. Madison’s eyes narrow at Symone and she crosses her arms over her chest.

  “I thought we were passed this? You promised to stop chasing her.”

  “It’s funny that you weren’t upset with how obviously aroused Kayla was while watching me till you learned that I was giving her something I’ve never given anyone else. Why is that? Her arousal is the same whether it was just for her or not.”

  Madison turns to look at me and she scans my face as if she’s looking for answers to questions she doesn’t want to speak. Without warning, she steps forward and pushes her hand down my shorts and glides over my arousal slicked center. She shakes her head and pinches my clit hard, making my head fall back and I moan deeply.

  She leans in and whispers in my ear, “Feel mine.” I moan and slide my hand in her shorts. She’s just as wet. “Jesus, Maddi.”

  I pull her into a kiss and while our mouths move in hot urgency, our hands move fast and hard between each other’s legs. Within minutes, we’re both panting and griping onto each other for support. We burst within moments of each other with barely stifled loud moans into each other’s mouths.

  “You girls are terrible at making me want Kayla less.” We jerk our heads around to the voice to see Symone is staring at us with blushing cheeks and an aroused grin. “Shit.” She giggles at me and licks her lips. “Thanks for the show, baby. Next time, you should rip each other’s clothes off.”

  “Hey, the video finished uploading.” Sam and Awenasa come in and look between us and the phone and Sam’s eyes narrow as she crosses her arms on her chest. “What the fuck is going on out here and why is she here? I know I heard moans out here not even two minutes ago.”

  Madison and I share a look and look down in shame. Before we can answer, the door opens and Shannon comes in. This just keeps getting better. She walks over with a smile that quickly fades.

  “What’s going on?”

  “That’s what I’m trying to find out.”

  Sam gives me stern look and I nervously rub the back of my neck as I look around at everyone, with shame and guilt filling my belly in a nauseating way.

  “Ok, talk to you later, Symone.” Sam grabs my hand when I try to grab my phone to end the video session. “I don’t think so. She’s staying till I get some answers.”

  “Relax, pretty kitty. We were just exchanging feedback on dances we’re both working on and Kayla and Madison got a little carried away and forgot I was here.” Sam’s eyes get big and her jaw hangs open for a moment. “You did that right in front of her? Jesus, Kayla!” I shake my head and feel my chest tighten. “That’s not exactly…”

  “Yes, it is.” I look over at Symone and she gives me a sincere look of sympathy and regret. I shake my head and look back at my girls. “Symone’s trying to cover for me, which is weird, but her dance she had me watch was a pole dance. Madison came in halfway through it and watched with me.”

  Sam’s eyes flare with anger and she looks at Symone like she wants to hit her. Sam looks between Madison and I and takes a deep breath. Before she can say anything, Symone clears her throat and Sam looks back at her.

  “Would it make you feel better if you got to see the dance too?” Sam’s look of anger actually softens some and Symone smiles. “I don’t think you can fairly judge them without seeing it.” Sam looks around and then shrugs a shoulder. “Fine, show us.”

  Symone gives me with an affectionate smile and winks as she turns to walk back to the pole. When her body comes into view, Sam releases a small gasp and her cheeks blush. They move in closer to watch the screen as Symone pushes play on her music and starts her amazing pole dance again. It’s just as good as the first time watching it. She’s incredibly talented and very sexy. When she finishes, she takes a few gulps of water and comes closer to the phone so we’re only seeing her face again. She smiles and licks her lips.

  “Red cheeks and slack jaws are beautiful on all of you. So, pretty kitty, are you wet?” Sam blushes beet red and looks away with her arms crossed on her chest, making Symone laugh hard. “Madison, are you going to pussy check your other girls like you did to Kayla?” Sam gasps and looks at Symone and then at Madison. Madison giggles and Sam shakes her head. “Don’t you dare.” Madison laughs and moves closer to her. “Are you really telling me not to touch you, baby?”

  Sam bites her bottom lip and turns to Madison, allowing her to slip a hand in her shorts. Sam moans and thrusts her hips against Madison’s hand before she remembers Symone and pulls Madison’s hand out. I can see her fingers are covered in Sam’s arousal. Sam turns to Shannon and slips a hand in her scrubs pants and releases a small moan and sways into her. Shannon giggles and pulls Sam’s hand out of herself and wraps an arm around her.

  Everyone looks back at Symone and she raises an eyebrow and nods towards Awenasa.

  “What about the wifey?” Awenasa smiles and walks over to me. She takes my hand and guides it down her shorts. I smile and kiss her lips. “She’s dry.”

  I rub a slow circle around her clit and then slide down to check again and smile really big. She’s wet from my touch. I pull my hand out and pick her up to wrap her legs around me.

  “Later, Symone. Come on, babies.”

  I grab my phone to end the video session with Symone and she gives me a small smile with longing and sadness in her eyes. It makes me freeze to see her looking at me with something other than lust and desire. She kisses two fingers and turns them and waves to me with those two fingers.

  “Have fun, baby. Talk to you soon.”

  “Ok, bye.”

  I disconnect the session and start walking back to the bedroom with Awenasa in my arms and Sam’s hand in mine. As soon as we’re all in the bedroom, I set Awenasa down and look between all of them. As my eyes rest on Shannon, I smile really big and pull her i
nto a hug.

  “I didn’t even get to say hello to you yet.” She giggles and wraps her arms around me. “Hi, sweetie.”

  As I release her, Sam grips my shoulders and shoves me hard against the wall. She looks in my eyes with a mischievous grin and then firmly smacks my cheek, making me smile.

  “You slipped up. Is she wearing you down?”

  “No, baby.” She smiles and smacks my cheek again. “I hope that’s true, because I’m not sharing you with any more women. You’ve never gotten turned on by dancing with her or watching her dance before. Is something changing between you two? Do I have to worry about her crawling into your bed in California and this time you pinning her down instead of kicking her out?”

  “No.” She shakes her head and places a hand on my cheek. “I don’t believe you. Something is different. She protected you out there. She did that dance just to save you from an argument. She’s never cared about causing trouble for you before. She got something from you that she wanted.”

  “Just because she may be changing, doesn’t mean I am. Look, I’m sorry that I got turned on by the dance, ok? Pole dancing has always been a weakness for me. I don’t know why. But it doesn’t mean I want her.”

  “Do you? If you could have one night with no strings attached, would you?”

  “No.” Sam narrows her eyes and moves in closer to me with her lips just barely touching mine. “Not even if we gave you a free pass and promised never to mention it?”

  “I gave you my answer.” Sam grins against my lips. “You don’t want to…” I firmly smack her ass, cutting her off and she gasps and moans, pressing in closer to me. “Don’t ask me again.” Sam smiles and licks the tip of her tongue around my lips. “Do you want to fuck Symone?”

  I smack her ass even harder and she moans again. I grab her by the thighs and lift and toss her onto the bed. She’s smiling really big, and looks like she’s waiting for me to devour her. I shake my head and grab her hip, roughly rolling her over on her stomach and straddle her just below her ass. She lifts up on her elbows to look at me over her shoulder with a naughty grin and pink cheeks.

  “Do you want to go down on her?”

  I inhale deeply in impatience and grip her throat, pulling her head back more. She releases a small choked sound and her eyes roll back. I lean forward and kiss her hard and deep, making her moan. I release her mouth and throat and she takes a deep breath before she looks back at me with a smile.

  “Do you want to feel her wrapped around your fingers?”

  I release a small growl and she smiles really big. I grab the waist of her shorts and roughly tug them off her ass. I bend down and sink my teeth into her small round cheek. She moans and gasps loudly, arching her ass up against me. I push her shirt up and give her several bites on her hips and ribs.

  “Do you want…” I grab her throat again and she chokes on her words. “Don’t you dare ask me one more time if I want to do something to someone outside of this family. Tell me what you want me to do to you.”

  Sam moans and suddenly bucks her ass against me, getting me off-balance. She turns over, grabs my shoulders, and throws me on my back, getting on top of me. She firmly smacks my face and bends down to kiss me hard and deep for a moment. As she pulls back, she nips my bottom lip with her teeth and then bends into my neck. She sinks her teeth in hard, breaking the skin, and making me smile and release a moan. She continues to press in hard and sucks hard, making my eyes roll backwards.

  I grab the hem of her shirt and try to pull it off of her, but she won’t pull back. I inhale deeply and firmly grip the fabric on her back and pull hard in opposite directions, making the tank top rip. I hear my girls gasp and Sam moans deeply. I quickly pull the top apart and get it off of her. I unhook her bra and she slides her arms out of it and I toss it aside. Her mouth is moving all over my neck and shoulders, sucking and biting me, and its turning me into an animal. I roughly tug on her shorts and panties to get them off, but I can’t get them below her ass in this position.

  I deliver a hard smack to her ass and she moans and bites me. I repeat the smack a few times and she finally lifts her head panting.

  “Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me from behind while you grip my throat and kiss me.”

  I moan and push up on her shoulders. Sam leaps off the bed and pulls me up. She quickly pushes her shorts and panties off and smacks Madison’s ass as she starts to walk to the closet.

  “Strip her, babies. We’re going to make Daddy greedy.”

  Madison and Shannon smile and start pulling my sports bra, shorts, and underwear off. Awenasa walks over when I’m naked and gently touches my neck where Sam bit me harder than she’s ever done.

  “You’re bleeding. Does this hurt?” I shake my head. “It’s a good kind of pain.” Awenasa nods once and looks down in surprise when Sam returns with a harness and a bright royal blue dildo. “I didn’t know you used those.” Sam looks up and smiles as she kneels in front of me to put the harness on me. “Occasionally. I’m the only one that likes them and I mostly like it because it makes Kayla ravenous. After she fucks me, she’ll be crazy hungry to go down on all of us till we’re begging her to stop.”

  Awenasa releases a small sound of arousal and swallows hard. After Sam has the harness and dildo secured, she tries to lean in to kiss me, but I wrap my hand in her golden blonde ponytail and tug her head backwards, making her groan. I smile and bend into her neck, kissing, sucking, and biting every inch of her tender slender milky smooth neck. Sam grips my nipples hard and twists them. I gasp and bite into her shoulder really hard.

  I take her breast into my mouth, fitting almost the whole delicious globe in my mouth, and suck on her really hard. Sam moans really loud and grabs my head. I pinch her nipple between my teeth and she slams her hand down on my shoulder. I smile and pinch it hard. She screams and her nails dig in and claw up my shoulder. I gasp and moan as the air stings the fresh cuts from her nails. I hear my girls gasp and it increases the desire of the animal inside me. I lift Sam and shove her back against the wall with her legs wrapped around my waist.

  Sam smiles and firmly smacks me across the face. I bite at her hand and she repeats the smack. I grab her arms and shove them against the wall above her head. I roughly kiss her and nip her bottom lip before bending down to continue my savage assault on her breasts. As I latch on hard to her breast, she screams and rips her arms free from my embrace. She rips my face up and pulls me into an intense kiss.

  She reaches between us to insert my dildo into herself, but I grab her hand and pull back from the kiss. She grips my hair with her other hand and tugs my head back, before bending down and sinking her teeth in my neck again.

  I wrap my arms around her and pull off of the wall. Sam releases my hair and I throw her on the bed. I quickly turn her over onto her stomach and grip her hips, pulling her up into a position I can easily penetrate her. Sam moans and thrusts her ass up in the air, opening herself to me. I firmly massage and spank her cheek a few times and her head falls forward and she starts to tremble.

  “Please, Daddy.”

  “Please, what?”

  “Fuck me.”

  I smile and sit up on my knees. I grab her hip in one hand, and my shaft in the other. She arches more and I slowly push into her. She moans and grips the sheets in both fists. I pump in and out of her very slowly and watch her body. She’s so fucking sexy. God, I love making love to Sam. She’s petite, but femininely shaped with curves. I thrust in hard and deep and she screams out and reaches a hand behind herself. She grabs my hand on the middle of her back and pulls me down.

  Understanding her silent need to be kissed, I grip her throat and pull her head back to kiss her while I thrust against her. She moans and trembles under me. While I hold her locked in a kiss, I release her throat and slip my hand between her thighs to rub slow gentle circles around her clit.

  Her body starts to shutter and she screams deep into my mouth. I pinch her clit and she screams so loudly that it sounds like it hurt h
er throat. Her whole body shutters and spasms and she falls onto the bed. I slowly pull the dildo out of her and kiss her shoulders and cheek.

  She’s panting for air and her body is still trembling from the power of her orgasm, but I really need to taste her now. I roughly grip her hip and turn her over. She laughs a little and tries to block me with a weak hand on her center, but I pull it away and press it into the bed. As soon as my tongue firmly licks up her entire length, she moans and her thighs tremble violently against my head.

  “Fuck, Kayla, baby, oh my god. Shit!” I suck her clit in hard and she screams. “Fuck! Harder!” I suck her clit harder and she bucks her hips against my face. “Shit! Yes! Oh, fuck! Kayla!”

  I work like a hungry savage between her thighs and she continues to scream, whimper and moan. She releases a fresh flow of nectar and I greedily lap at it. I slip a hand in her sweet syrup and slowly rub a circle around the tight puckered flesh of her anus. Sam gasps, and as I push a finger inside her, she slams her hands down on my back, digging her nails into my back. I moan and thrust in hard as I suck her clit hard. She screams and shutters as her nails claw up my back and dig into the tops of my shoulders.

  She shakes and trembles hard as she takes hard gasping breathes and pushes on my shoulders, trying to pull me out of her.

  “Please, no more. Holy fucking god of heaven. You are so fucking amazing. Jesus fucking Christ, Kayla. Oh my god. I fucking saw stars and was fucking blind for a few seconds.”

  I laugh a little in a proud way at her verbal bursting and sit up. She smiles up at me then looks behind me and her smile widens into an adorable proud toothy grin. I look back and see the others are huddled against the wall with their arms looped together and they look extremely turned on. I smile and lick my lips.

  “Who’s next? Daddy’s still really hungry.”

  Chapter Thirteen

  I walk in the dance studio and Jaime is already out in the center of the dancefloor working. She looks over and smiles, but finishes the sequence she’s practicing. I just lean against the mirror and watch. I like watching her dance. She’s extremely graceful and fluid in her movements. Even techniques that are a bit awkward to do, look completely natural to her because she has perfect control.