Taming Travis [Wolves of Climax 4] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever)

by Stacey Espino

  “Then we’ll take care of her,” said Matthew. His green eyes were heavy with lust. She loved seeing these big, tough men lose all control. Their passion was refreshing, so unlike the lackluster men in the city.

  “Maybe you should sit this one out, brother. You must be weak.” Patrick had a strand of her hair between his fingers, examining it like a predator toying with its prey.

  Matthew scoffed. “I can fuck our little wildcat all night if she needs it. For her I’m never too tired.” The men seemed to spur each other on with their words. They began to work as a team to undress her. Her shirt was pulled off over her head, leaving her bare-chested. Their beasts were emerging, and she welcomed their undomesticated sides. Sex with them was everything it should be—raw, sensual, dirty, and addicting. They ensured her pleasure long before they met their own.

  Patrick measured the weight of one breast in his hand, grazing her beaded nipple with his thumb. “You have beautiful tits, Cassidy.”

  She swallowed hard.

  He leaned down and swiped his tongue over her nipple. The cool air against the moist flesh, combined with the eroticism, was too much. “Please,” she murmured.

  “She begs,” said Matthew, humor in his voice.

  “Should we indulge her?”

  Matthew shook his head, which concerned her. If they played hard to get or suddenly decided they should head out immediately, she’d lose her mind. Her body demanded to be sated.

  She reacted, reaching out to grab Matthew’s cock. He was impressively hard, which gave her hope that he planned to give her what she wanted. She needed to feel that rigid length of flesh fill her pussy full to overflowing, to erase that deep itch only a man’s cock could squelch. “Give it to me,” she demanded.

  They both laughed. “Take her,” said Matthew.

  Upon command, Patrick turned and gathered her arms behind her back like a prisoner. He lowered them to the ground until she was sitting in his lap. Matthew squatted in front of them and proceeded to tug off her jeans.

  “What’re you doing?” she asked.

  Neither man answered her. “Open your legs,” said Patrick, still holding her arms behind her back with one hand. The other had a mind of its own, massaging her breasts and teasing her nipples. The unrelenting stimulation brought her close to a precipice.

  She complied with the request, perhaps a little too willingly. But she knew her men had some twisted games and fantasies in mind. If they planned to eventually involve their cocks penetrating her, she’d go along for the ride.

  Chapter Two

  Matthew was torn between finding his alpha and enjoying Cassidy. She wasn’t easy to refuse. Her blood called to him like a banquet to a starved man. Besides, he knew Garret was the most capable man alive, and a few more minutes wouldn’t change the future.

  “Look at you,” he said. Her pussy was soaked, her inner lips a deep pinkish hue. The sight of her legs spread and her beautiful body on display was enough to make his balls pull up tight. He wanted to sink into her heat, fill that pretty little cunt full of his cock.

  He’d only just met this woman. She should be a virtual stranger, no different than any woman he’d met in the past. Even the fact Garret supposedly planned to mark her wasn’t reason enough for him to be so captivated with the human. His attraction went deeper than the physical, as if he’d known her all his life. Somehow she’d taunted his wolf with her scent, her knowing blue eyes, and her sweet inner light. He was a lost cause now.

  Matthew wanted to dive in and taste her, to stay between her legs half the day. Gods, he wanted to savor her, bring her to orgasm again and again. But time was a deciding factor now. They needed to bring Cassidy to a fast peak. There would hopefully be plenty more days for patient exploration. He still had so much he wanted to learn about the enigma that stole his heart.

  “She’s fighting me,” said Patrick. Cassidy attempted to close her legs as she rocked back and forth on the other man’s lap. He couldn’t help but smirk as he watched her. About now her skin would be crawling, her blood rushing through her veins. Matthew could scent her ripeness, her desperation to be fucked.

  “Naughty girl, Cassidy. I’m surprised Garret hasn’t taught you how to behave by now. Good thing I came along when I did.” He winked at her, but she was too far gone to see the humor. “Hold her legs open.”

  Patrick struggled for a minute, spreading her thighs while holding each wrist in a hand. Matthew didn’t waste any time. He leaned closer and pressed two fingers to the moist slit bared for him. There was no resistance. He slipped inside her and forced his digits in until they hit the knuckle. She moaned when he began to thrust. The sound whirled around in his head, taking residence. He wanted to remember every pitch of her voice as she lost control. The need, the lust, and the loss of inhibitions were all present in that simple sound.

  “She likes that,” said Patrick. “Give her more.”

  He pumped both fingers in and out while teasing her swollen clit with his thumb. “She wants to be taken hard.” Matthew knew her type well. She liked to be led, commanded, and taken. She protested, even fought Patrick’s grip. Her glazed-over eyes, erotic mewling, and the way her hips thrust up to meet his fingers gave her true desires away. She wanted this, every depraved minute of it.

  Matthew suckled one of her tits. Her skin was so soft, her nipple a tasty little pearl he enjoyed toying with. Each tug of his lips or thrust of his fingers was rewarded with a breathy gasp.

  “Stop teasing,” she muttered. Cassidy dropped her head back against Patrick’s chest, her eyes half-mast.

  His hunger for the little human grew the longer he spent with her. Her pale neckline was exceedingly tempting. His fangs lengthened without command. Matthew wasn’t sure if it was the mating call or his loss of humanity while being imprisoned for so long. What if Garret and the rest of the pack never returned? Shouldn’t he mark her to be safe?

  “I don’t think it would do much harm if I marked her for the pack,” said Matthew. He’d already made up his mind, his mouth salivating at the prospect.

  Patrick growled, releasing one of Cassidy’s legs to give him a hard shove back. “Don’t even think it. If the rest of us can resist, so can you.”

  Maybe it was the captivity. His inner and outer strength had been tested to the limits. He had to hold on to the little control he had left and do things right. It had been about a month since he’d seen his alpha, who was also his best friend. His conscience told him to keep his fangs to himself, respect Garret’s choice, but his feral desire demanded he claim what was his.

  “But—”

  “If you try anything, we’ll have a problem. A big fucking problem.” Patrick’s eyes held the full depth of his threat. It wasn’t empty. His muscles rippled under the array of intricate tats covering his arms. As much as Patrick and his other pack mates may love him, honor and tradition had to come first.

  “Give her to me,” he said.

  Patrick tightened his grip on the girl, making Cassidy whine.

  “I’ll behave, but I need her, Red. Now.”

  His pack mate nodded once and released his tight grip.

  She jumped up to her feet and left the cabin once free, heading out into the wilderness. Even better. “Why are you both fighting?” Cassidy asked. “You know I’ll share myself with both of you.”

  She didn’t know the half of it. Her ignorance to their true identities was another issue he had with his alpha. If it were up to him, she’d already be marked and well acquainted with his wolf.

  They followed her to the other end of the clearing. The combined elements of nature pleased his wolf, adding to the strength of his desire.

  “Yes, baby. Ignore him. I think it’ll take Matthew a while before he has his fill of you. I expect I’d be the same way after being pent up for a month.” Patrick winked over her head. Their little argument had been brushed over with a few words. If only she saw them fight when they shifted into their fur, she’d never be the same.

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bsp; “I–I guess I can handle him.” She looked up at him now, no longer struggling. His cock was hard rock, and his wolf was clawing within him. He’d do his best to keep her pure until Garret decided to officially mark her. For now, he’d have to satisfy himself with her sweet little pussy.

  “But you have doubts?” He chuckled, stripping off his jeans as he watched her reaction.

  “Just try and go easy, okay?”

  Matthew tilted his head and then shook it. He loved the apprehension in her voice. Soon she’d be begging for more and didn’t even realize it. “Sorry, little one. You’re just too damn sexy. I can’t seem to control myself around you.”

  Patrick fondled her breasts, breathing in at her neckline. “She smells fucking delicious.”

  “Get her on her knees.”

  Patrick flipped her down, revealing her beautiful, round ass. He stroked his cock as he stood over her. The feminine line of her backbone sloped down at an elegant angle. He rubbed his palms over the globes of her ass, heating them, preparing her for what he had in store. Patrick had disappeared, but he’d be back, likely with salve from the cabin so they could double-team her.

  “It’s just you and me again.” Matthew positioned himself behind her, squeezing her fleshy hips. He had to stifle the growl rolling up from his chest. He was teetering on shifting, more animal than man. Must have her. “I can’t wait to feel you squeeze my cock.”

  She wiggled under his grip, whining like a spoiled child. “No more waiting.”

  Matthew poised his cock and entered her in one smooth thrust. He exhaled once fully seated in her cunt. She was warm, almost hot, her walls tight around his erection. Heaven.

  He looked high up through the spiderweb of leaves blocking out the blueness of the sky. This environment his element, the forest he knew well. With his mind clear of the drugs used during his captivity, he felt at one with nature once again. He was able to connect with his beast, rather than wrestle with it. He had to remind himself he was a shifter, not a natural-born wolf. A human female was his destiny since there were no female shifters. He had no qualms with keeping Cassidy. In fact, he wouldn’t have it any other way. As soon as they found Garret, Evan, and Travis, he’d insist they complete the mating bond. Until everything was official, he’d have to live with the unsettling feeling twisting in his gut.

  Patrick returned, his cock erect, bobbing as he walked. He brought a small glass jar of salve with him, setting it on the forest floor before kneeling near Cassidy’s head. She immediately shifted her hands from the ground to his thighs. All the while she pushed back against Matthew’s cock, demanding more, her wanton side fully emerged. He loved the sugar-and-spice contrast to her personality.

  “Be good for me. No biting.” Patrick offered Cassidy his erection which she eagerly accepted. Matthew had a complete show from his vantage point. Her hair was fanning over part of her back and hanging down both sides of her neck. Patrick held the sides of her head as she sucked his cock.

  Matthew grew restless, increasing his speed. The harder he fucked her, the slicker she became. Her pussy was swollen and hungry, capturing the full length of his cock.

  “That’s what I needed,” he murmured as he worked her. Even with his lack of proper sustenance and sleep, he could have fucked her tirelessly all day long. But they had to get moving soon, so he decided it was time to bring their sex party to a new level. He pulled out of her cunt, his cock glistening from her natural juices. She smelled like sex, sweet and addicting. Now it was time to show her just how willingly they’d share her.

  * * * *

  Cassidy was getting exactly what she’d hoped for. She needed release before the long journey to find Garret or she’d be a frustrated mess. These men were just too good to look at and do nothing. Now that they were both naked and eager to double-team her, she wasn’t going to refuse them. Having two thick cocks share her body at once was the most satisfaction any woman could hope to achieve. She’d feel so full, as if there wasn’t a cell in her body not stimulated.

  “Come lie beside me, sweetheart.” Matthew had settled on his side and beckoned her to join him. These men were certainly not afraid of getting dirty in the real or figurative sense. She liked that about them. Cassidy bent and crawled over to him. She was too far gone to worry about her breasts dangling as she moved or the light of day highlighting her many physical flaws. She just needed to be fucked.

  It wouldn’t take much for her to climax, not when she’d come so close before they’d stopped without warning. She was left hanging and eager to continue.

  “I want more,” she said, realizing how needy she sounded.

  Matthew found her amusing, his handsome smile lighting up his face. He pulled her close until their fronts lined up, skin to skin. “We’ll take care of you, don’t you worry about a thing.” It was his kiss that stole her from reality. Sex was one thing, but once a level of true intimacy was added, everything changed. She could feel love, acceptance, and warmth in that simple kiss.

  “Promise you won’t leave again,” she said. Now that she’d met the real Matthew, rather than just hearing stories, she had to keep him. The thought of him disappearing for a month now was indigestible. She needed all her men, including Garret, Evan, and Travis. God, please let them be okay.

  “I never left you, Cassidy, and I never will.”

  If only a promise could be bottled and sold. It put all her fears and insecurities to rest as if those simple words carried a great power.

  Matthew reached over and tugged her thigh over his hip, bringing her folds against his cock. He was cruel, running that hard length up and down over her clit until she was breathing so heavily she thought she’d pass out. “Put it in!” she demanded.

  “Feisty little one, aren’t you?” He smacked her ass cheek hard enough to make her yelp. The burn from the smack melted through her layers of flesh and settled in her cunt. She was so needy, so ready. Another smack. “Ask me nice and you can have my dick.”

  “Fuck me!”

  He clucked his tongue disapprovingly and smacked her again on the same irritated spot. Smack, smack, smack. Her pain morphed into wicked pleasure. She was becoming delirious with want.

  “Patrick!” If Matthew had willpower of steel, maybe she’d appeal to the other half of the equation. These were still men. How long could they deny themselves?

  “Ready for more?” asked Patrick. He ran his hand up and down her arm, making her shiver. “Once we start, there’ll be no stopping.”

  “Good. Just get started.”

  Matthew said nothing. He aimed his cock and pulled her hard against him, impaling her on his rigid shaft. She sighed in relief, loving the instant fullness inside her. “You’re greedy, Cassidy. Most women get one man, but you get five. Are you sure you’ll be able to handle all of us long term?”

  “Can you handle me?” she teased, tightening her walls around his cock. Cassidy loved the power she could wield if necessary. A simple muscle contraction could get her men to growl like wolves or beg like puppies.

  She felt the cool jolt of a sticky substance against her exposed asshole. It was a promise of what was to come. She tensed, knowing those first few inches would burn and pull her from her erotic high. These men were well endowed, too thick to wrap her fingers around. But once she accepted all that cock in her ass, she’d orgasm within minutes.

  The heat from both men’s chests made her feel cocooned, safe, home. There was no fighting between them now. They gave her their full attention, touching, tasting, exploring. Matthew held her thigh high over his hip as Patrick began to penetrate her tight rear entrance.

  “Breath, little one,” Patrick whispered close to her ear. He maintained control, not pushing her too fast. Cassidy tried to focus on loosening her muscles and not clamping down. Not yet. Once she was fully accustomed to the intrusion, she’d enjoy squeezing both cocks.

  “I can feel him, Cassidy,” said Matthew. “Two dicks are inside you now. Tell me how that feels.”

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sp; She wasn’t ready to talk, still concentrating on the uncomfortable fullness in her ass. With two hard cocks inside her at once, she had little space left to stretch. Only a thin membrane separated the two men from one another.

  Never in her life did she envision herself in this situation. She was naked on the forest floor without even a blanket. Two gorgeous men were busy fucking her as a team. It was surreal. When they found the other three Gregor miners she was confident she’d be sharing her bed with all five men. Her imagination ran rampant, and in no time at all, the burn in her ass was only a memory.

  She wiggled back against Patrick to signal that she no longer wanted to take things slow. Already, the intoxicating feeling of being lust drunk was filtering into her blood. It was time to get dirty, to forget everything except their carnal desires. With an uphill battle ahead, she wanted to ensure she savored every moment.

  Matthew kissed her as he ground his cock into her pussy, his pubic bone arousing her hypersensitive clit. “You’re beautiful. I don’t think I’ll ever have my fill.”

  She liked the sound of that because every time she looked at one of the miners, she fell in love all over again. Their relationship was new and fragile, but she was determined to wake up next to these men for the rest of her life. There was nothing for her back in the lower mainland. This was it for her, a saving grace when she began to tire of life. The Gregor miners may be unconventional in about every regard, but they were hers. At least she hoped they were.

  Chapter Three

  Patrick still remembered the day she’d seen his wolf. It was burned into his memory, and he dreamt of reliving it again. She’d stroked his fur and stared into his eyes with such acceptance that the wall around his heart fractured. But now he was in his skin and had to keep himself together, especially when Matthew was still so weak.

  He couldn’t wait to see the look on his alpha’s face when he set eyes on Matthew. Once they found the rest of the pack, they could all start a new leaf in their lives. They had a mate and all their pack members accounted for. Now if only Patrick could rid himself of the annoying encasement he kept his emotions locked in. She had weakened the walls, but they still stood firm. He only hoped that he’d fully realize his love growing for Cassidy after Garret officially marked her for the pack.