by Becca Van
And then she was keening in the back of her throat. Taylor laved the tip of his tongue over her clit while rimming her pussy with a thick finger. The simmering heat began to build, but she still felt so empty even though all three of them were touching, kissing, and loving on her.
She was the one who broke the kiss when she was in danger of passing out from lack of oxygen, but it didn’t seem to faze Michael in the least. He shifted her hair aside and began to lick and nibble along her neck and nip at her earlobe. Sin was still alternating between her nipples.
The yearning building inside her was nearly too intense. She had never felt so hungry, needy. It was a primal, animalistic craving that normally may have sent her running in the opposite direction, but running was far from her mind. Mari needed their touches like she needed air to breathe. Their hands and mouths caused such a fervor she almost felt sweltered by it.
One of Taylor’s fingers finally pushed up inside her. His digit scraped along her walls, lighting up even more nerve endings. She gasped and then moaned as he pumped his finger in and out of her pussy a few times and then groaned when he added another one. The wet tissues of her cunt stretched, more cream wept out, and she began to rock her hips in time to his thrusting rhythm.
Pressure began to build, which caused her simmering blood to change to a boil as it moved thickly through her body. Mari was on fire, and the heat felt like it was singeing her from the inside. And then she was shooting toward the stars.
Taylor sucked her clit into his mouth as he finger-fucked her with smooth, hard, deep strokes. Her internal walls were so taut, and her legs began shaking. Just as the explosion detonated, Michael covered her mouth, thrusting his tongue into her crevice. Her cry was muffled as she quaked and quivered in a paroxysm of bliss so profound tears leaked from the corners of her eyes.
The contractions seemed to last for a long time, with Taylor continuing to glide his fingers in and out of her contracting cunt. When the last bit of pleasure was wrung from her and the occasional aftershock rocked her, she realized her eyes were closed, and that Michael was no longer kissing her. Sin had released her breasts and was now stroking up and down her arm and side to hip before caressing back up.
She looked down to find Taylor watching her avidly, his fingers still buried deep inside her and his chin resting on her upper thigh.
“You are the sexiest woman. I love watching you come.” Taylor’s voice was a little garbled and his eyes were a glowing gold, but it was the ravenous look in his eyes that had her just satiated body reacting with renewed hunger.
“I’m going to make love to you now, baby.” Taylor eased his fingers from her pussy, making her jerk and moan. “And then I’m going to claim you. I can’t wait another moment, Mari. I need you so bad.”
Mari drew in a ragged breath and nodded. She wanted his cock inside her, stroking her to those euphoric heights again. She was so famished for him, for all of them, she started shaking.
Michael kissed the side of her neck before helping her sit up and moving out from beneath her. When she saw his eyes were also glowing, she turned to look at Sin. He was breathing hard and stroking his cock. She licked her lips when she caught sight of the drop of liquid glistening on the tip of his penis and wondered what it would taste like, wondered if she’d like it. But she pushed that insecurity away. She liked everything about these three men. No, that wasn’t right. “Like” was a too weak a word, but she wasn’t sure she wanted to use the other L word. At least not right now.
Taylor moved to his hands and knees and crawled up over her body. Even though they weren’t touching, she could feel the heat emanating off of him. She ran her eyes over the bulging muscles in his arms, shoulders, and chest, before ogling his washboard abs. When she got to his groin, she felt her eyes widen. With his legs spread wide as he straddled her, his cock and balls hanging down, they looked so much bigger than before. But this time she wasn’t nervous at his size. She was downright eager to have that big, fat cock filling up her cunt.
Without conscious thought, she reached down and glided the tips of her fingers over the smooth-as-a-baby’s-bottom head and sighed with appreciation of the heat scorching her skin. She reached down a little more and wrapped her hand around the thick shaft and pumped up and down a few times.
Mari startled when he clasped her wrist, but looked up to meet his gaze.
“As much as I want your hands on me, baby, I’m too excited right now.”
Another shiver wracked her body at the deep, husky cadence of his voice as it washed over her. Her skin broke out in goose bumps when he grabbed her other wrist in his hand and then lifted both arms above her head and placed them on the mattress. She opened her mouth to protest, but she didn’t get to voice the first word because Taylor leaned down and took her mouth in a rapacious kiss.
Mari’s eyes fluttered closed, and she gave herself up to his care. She wanted him to do anything and everything he wanted with her. The taste of her own cream on his mouth, his tongue, wasn’t the turn-off she thought it would be. In fact, it only seemed to make her more aroused, more eager.
She felt him shift, and then his legs nudged hers wider apart and his body came down on top of hers. She moaned at the skin-to-skin contact, the heat of his body pressed against hers, but was pleased that he kept most of his weight off of her. The hair on his chest tickled and abraded her nipples, making them feel even more sensitive, and she couldn’t seem to stop helping herself to more of the exquisite sensations. Mari moved her chest from side to side, demanding more pleasure as he continued to kiss her, but then whimpered with frustration as he lifted his head.
He moved again, and when the tip of his hard cock brushed against her entrance, she widened her legs even more, begging him without words to fill her as they stared into each other’s eyes.
And he did.
The broad head of his penis pushed through her slick, tight entrance, and when he paused, she once more lifted her hands from the mattress, reaching for him. He growled low in his throat, got up onto his knees, and gripped her wrists again. This time, instead of pushing her arms back down and releasing her, he held them down before he thrust in a little deeper.
Mari couldn’t seem to catch a decent breath. Her heart was racing and she was panting so hard she wondered if she was hyperventilating.
Taylor began to rock his hips a little faster, withdrawing and driving back in deeper every time he pressed forward, until his big hard cock was embedded deeply, stretching her internal muscles like they’d never been stretched before. He held still for a moment or two before he drew back to the tip and thrust forward again.
She moaned and bowed her hips up to meet him, needing more speed and more depth from his stroking cock.
“Don’t move,” Taylor growled.
Her closed lids opened, and when she met his gaze once more she could tell he was barely hanging on to his control by a thread. It excited her even more to see him so close to the edge, and the little devil on her shoulder appeared, goading her to provoke him.
Through half-closed, passion-heavy eyes, she watched him as she wriggled her hips and used her internal muscles to clamp down tightly around him.
Taylor roared, withdrew from her body, and before she could speak, flipped her over onto her belly, then wrapped an arm around her hips and hauled her to her hands and knees.
He covered her whole body with his as his cock slid through her wet folds, and then he surged in deep with one hard thrust. Mari cried out with pleasure as her cunt stretched, and she whimpered when his teeth clamped down on the skin at the crook of her neck and shoulder. He didn’t break the skin, but she knew she had pushed him close to the edge of his control and relished in the fact she was able to do so.
Then he started moving. He didn’t start out slow like he had before. This time he surged in and out of her pussy with deep, hard, fast thrusts. The pressure began to build right away, and even though she tried to hold still, she couldn’t. The fire was too great to igno
re, and she met him thrust for thrust, pushing her hips back into him, causing their bodies to slap together.
Her arms and legs began to shake, her toes curled, and the inferno grew to a heat so extreme she wasn’t sure she would survive it. The ache in her womb was nearly too intense, but she relished every ache, every nerve careening out of her control.
Mari was rushing toward the pinnacle with no way to stop it. Not that she wanted to. Even though her eyes were open, she couldn’t see a thing. Nothing came out of her open mouth but gasping breaths, her voice lost in the maelstrom of heat and need.
And then she was screaming.
The sound coming from her own mouth hurt her ears, but there was nothing she could do to stop it. Her body shook and shivered and her cunt clamped and released around his hard, pistoning cock as cream gushed from pussy.
She’d never felt anything so blindingly passionate in her whole life and never wanted it to stop, but inevitably the contractions tearing through her cunt and womb began to wane. Just as she thought she would collapse beneath Taylor, his hold on her tightened and his teeth pierced her skin, sending her back up to the stars.
If she cried out, she was deaf to it this time. All she could hear was the roar of her heart pounding and the whoosh of her blood in her veins. But she felt each ridge and vein of Taylor’s cock as he continued pumping in and out of her.
But that wasn’t all she felt. As Taylor sucked on her shoulder, she felt like a tether had wrapped around her heart. She followed that connection and was astounded that it led her to Taylor’s heart.
Her body was still flying apart, her pussy contracting around Taylor’s cock as if trying to milk it. He shouted out, but the noise was muffled against her skin and she shook even more as she felt the heated blasts of his cum as it filled her pussy and womb. His dick felt so hot and hard as it expanded before jerking and twitching inside of her.
Mari was shaking so much she didn’t know how she remained up on her hands and knees. Her body was so weak all she wanted to do was collapse onto the bed, and if hadn’t been for Taylor’s arm around her hips, she would have.
Finally, as the last shudder diminished and the aftershocks became less and less, her breathing began to slow and her surroundings came back into focus. Taylor was licking the bite mark on her shoulder, and each time his tongue lapped at her skin another quake shook her body. She sighed with relief when he took them both down onto the bed, onto their sides, and she closed her eyes, totally boneless.
How long he held her in his arms she had no idea, but he finally eased his cock from her pussy, making them both groan as their sensitive flesh slid along each other’s.
The mattress moved again as Taylor rolled away from her, and she shivered as his heated body withdrew.
Her lids popped open when a hand brushed the hair back from her face, and she stared into Sin’s hunger-filled eyes.
Her eyes widened when her body started to come alive once more.
Chapter Nine
“We need you, honey. Our wolves are pushing to claim and mark you.” Sin hoped she understood him. His voice had come out deep, gravelly, and more than a little garbled.
“I need you, too.” Mari reached up and cupped his cheek before turning her head to look over her shoulder at Michael. “I need you both.”
Sin had never seen anything as beautiful as Marigold when in the throes of passion. He had been a little worried when Taylor had looked like he was losing control, but their mate had matched his every stroke.
He was so damn hungry for her he wasn’t sure he could keep his wolf back. His animal was pushing at him so hard, it felt like he was being clawed apart from the inside. He was worried that he wouldn’t be able to keep it together enough for Mari to find pleasure before his own.
Taylor came back into the bedroom with a washcloth and Sin watched as he cleaned sensitive flesh.
He glanced over at Michael and saw that his brother had his teeth clenched tight, the muscles in his jaw twitching as he also struggled with his animal. He knew just how bad the ache inside was to claim their mate and began to worry when fur erupted over Michaels arms before receding again. If he wasn’t so damn needy himself, he would have offered for his brother to take her next, but his claws were pushing out of his fingertips before disappearing again.
Maybe if Mari was agreeable, they could take her together. He didn’t want to scare her, but he didn’t think Michael would last too much longer before his wolf took over. The last thing any of them wanted to do was hurt her.
Michael shifted in behind her, spooning her as he wrapped an arm around her waist.
“Are you sure, beautiful? You don’t have to. I can leave and come back…later.”
“I thought you all wanted to make love with me and claim me,” Mari whispered as she turned back to Sin. This time she didn’t meet his gaze but stared at his chest instead, but he’d caught the hurt in her voice and obviously so had Michael.
His brother moved back and then rolled Mari onto her back before taking her chin between his thumb and finger.
“I do want you, Mari. I’m so damn horny I don’t know if I can keep my wolf at bay.”
Mari took a deep breath before glancing to Sin and back to Michael again. She exhaled raggedly before speaking again. “Is there any reason why you can’t take me at the same time?”
Sin’s wolf howled ecstatically in his mind, the sound primitive and joyfully triumphant. It was really hard not to pounce on her.
“Are you sure, honey? We don’t want to hurt you.”
Mari nodded and gulped at the same time.
“Have you ever been fucked in the ass before, sexy?” Michael asked in a hoarse voice.
“No.”
“I don’t think you’re ready yet, honey,” Sin said and met his brother’s gaze. Michael nodded in agreement.
“Sinclair’s right, Mari. We need to work up to that.”
“But you said—”
“Forget what we said,” Michael interrupted. “You’re very important to us and there is no way in hell we’re taking you like that when you aren’t prepared.”
Mari sighed as if disappointed but expressed her agreement. “Okay.”
Sin didn’t give her a chance to say anything else. He leaned forward and kissed her. His tongue pushed into her mouth, swirling and dancing with hers, before exploring the interior and coming back to rub against her.
She pressed herself closer to him. Sin absorbed her soft, warm curves against him, but it still wasn’t enough. He broke the kiss and then lifted her leg over his hip, pleasantly surprised when she helped by lifting it higher and slinging it over his hip. The muscles in her legs tautened as she dug her heel into his ass, trying to pull him closer. He pushed an arm under her shoulders and then hauled her up across his large muscular frame as he rolled to his back with her draped on top of him. His incisors lengthened in his mouth, and he hoped that the sight didn’t scare her.
Mari shifted until her knees were level with his hips, and he groaned when her hot, moist cunt rubbed against his hard dick. He was so close to the edge, his cock jerked and a spurt of pre-cum erupted from the tip. Sin couldn’t wait a moment longer. He needed to be inside her. Right now.
He clasped her hips, lifted her up, and he bowed his hips up and started pushing into her. Mari’s eyelids drifted to half-mast, and her hands landed on his chest. She braced on him, and then she started pushing down onto his hard cock.
He clenched his teeth but held his body still and let her have control. There was no way he wanted to continue to forge his way into her. She was so damn tight, and he was worried he’d hurt her. He wasn’t a small man in any shape or size, and she was so much smaller and more fragile than he was. He had more strength than any human male, and she didn’t have werewolf blood in her, either.
When she dug her nails into his shoulders, his wolf howled at being marked by their mate and a deep rumbling sound formed in his chest.
“Damn, that’s sexy,” Ma
ri gasped out.
“What’s sexy, beautiful?”
Sin was glad that Michael asked the question rolling around in his brain since he couldn’t seem to form any words right then. He was using every ounce of concentration to keep his animal from taking over.
“I love the growling sounds you all make.”
“That’s a good thing, baby,” Taylor said. He was currently sitting on a chair across the room. “Because you can be sure you’ll be hearing a lot more of them.”
By the time she had all of his cock inside her snug, wet cunt, sweat had broken out on his face and he’d removed his hands from her hips to clutch at the sheet. When he heard material rip, he knew he was a goner. There was no way he could remain passive anymore. He gripped her upper arms, making sure his claws didn't dig into her skin, and tugged her down to his chest, and then he rolled them over until she was on her back beneath him.
Using his own legs, he nudged hers wider and pushed a hand underneath her to grip one of her ass cheeks. And then he started moving. Rocking his hips forward and back, his cock sliding in and out of her humid heat, was heaven. Each time their groins met, he ground against her, pressing his pubic bone down onto her clit. She mewled and moaned, letting him know she was with him every step of the way, but it still wasn’t quite right to him. Every time he penetrated her felt wonderful, but he wanted better than that.
Sin shifted to his knees between her spread legs, and as he leaned over her he wrapped his arms around her upper thighs and lifted them up. The position gave him a deeper penetration and more depth. As he surged back into her, she groaned and jerked when the head of his cock rubbed over her G-spot.
“Yeah,” Sin growled before withdrawing and pushing back in. This time he didn’t drive into her all the way but kept the stroke shallower, the head of his dick once more rubbing her hot spot, eliciting a soft cry from her lips.
“You like that, honey?” he asked as he pumped in and out again. This time he surged in all the way, but still glided over that sweet spot.
