by Cara Adams
Grinning to himself, Mike bent to his task, mentally drawing a line down Ellie’s cunt and licking and sucking on “his” set of lips. In the spirit of compliance, he even flicked his tongue in hard against his side of her pussy walls, although he was pretty sure his tongue was cheating over the midline. Damn, she tasted delicious. Very sweet, as he’d known she would be, and so cooperative, raising her hips to his mouth as his tongue stroked inside her cunt.
Suddenly desperate to make her come, Mike redoubled his efforts, teasing her clit, licking and sucking on her lips, thrusting his tongue deep inside the welcoming heat of her pussy. Her legs were thrashing now as her hips pumped up into his face and her body arched, presumably to thrust her breast deeper into Rowan’s mouth. Then she gave a tiny sigh, and his mouth was flooded with her honey. Carefully he stroked and licked her skin to soothe her down from her high, but he couldn’t help smiling at how like herself she was even in orgasm, quiet, restrained, what his mother would call “ladylike.” Yeah, that was it, a real, genuine ladylike orgasm.
“Are you as experienced with cocks as you are with bananas?” asked Rowan.
Ellie blushed slightly, but Mike saw the gleam in her silver eyes.
“Not very experienced, but I think I know what to do. Would you like me to take a practical test?”
Mike didn’t know about Rowan, but his cock sure liked that idea. It was sticking straight out from his body, trying to get to her all by itself.
Chapter Five
It was hard not to smile at the eager way Mike’s cock was trying to answer for itself. Ellie wasn’t lying. She’d had a few boyfriends over the years and knew how to please a man, or hoped she did. She expected male wolves would be much the same as human men when it came to orgasms.
She’d always been the one to end her relationships. She couldn’t bear the thought of her family trying to take advantage of anyone she liked, and she knew her family would abuse any privileges. They invariably had. So, in the end, it was easier for her to move on, change her job, find a new apartment, to be alone and self-sufficient. Of course, for the past few years all her time and money had been dedicated to getting her grandma out of debt, so there hadn’t been a man in her life for a while. And now it seemed she had two men in her life, both wolves and both now knew about her family, had seen her father betray his true character. Oh well, she supposed they’d disappear from her life when she had to change jobs again, but for the moment, she was going to enjoy every second at the talented hands of these two wonderful lovers. She’d already had a very nice climax, and it looked like another one might be in her future.
For a moment her happiness dimmed at the sure knowledge these two wolves would soon be gone from her life. Almost she wished George Thorne wouldn’t stop harassing his cousin, but she stomped on that thought immediately. Oscar had been nothing but kind to her. She couldn’t possibly wish bad things onto him. George had to repent and change his ways or face the consequences. Having a clinic just for shape-shifters was far more important than her happiness. The clinic was for all shifters who needed help, not just for a spoiled woman who wanted two yummy men to love her.
Forget the future and enjoy the present.
Oh yes, excellent advice when she could rest her gaze on that delicious chest, that long, thick cock. Two long, thick cocks. Mike was taller than Rowan, and she thought his cock was likely longer, too, but there was nothing small about Rowan’s equipment. The long vein was pulsing and the head was reddish with need. Hmm. She could so fix that problem.
“Mike, sit on the bed, and Ellie, you sit on his lap. That should make you the right height to suck my cock,” said Rowan.
The three of them scrambled a bit to get into position, and Ellie made sure her wet cunt drifted across Mike’s thighs as she climbed over him. She might have just come but a second orgasm would be more than welcome.
She held her pussy lips open and Mike rested his cock, now sheathed in a condom, at her entry. She took him in as slowly as she could manage, letting him stretch her wide, holding him in place until she’d adjusted to his size, then accepting more of him. Oh yeah, he was long and filled her to perfection. By the time she was sitting flat on his lap, his body pressed to hers, she was almost ready to come again.
Yet there was Rowan’s cock, level with her mouth, as tasty a snack as she’d ever seen. Ellie balanced her body on Mike’s knee, then reached out for Rowan’s shaft. With one hand she held onto Mike’s shoulder, while she used the other to direct Rowan’s cock closer to her lips. First she flicked her tongue over the head of him, getting the taste and sensation of him. It never ceased to amaze her that the hard muscle and driving power of a cock also had such a velvety, satiny-soft, and ultrasensitive head.
There was a slight earthiness to Rowan’s flavor that really appealed to her, with a salty overlay. Delicious. She certainly wouldn’t mind swallowing him down when he came. But first, to see if he could grow any longer.
Ellie flicked her tongue over the head again, pressing the tip of her tongue into the little eye and taking a bead of pre-cum into her mouth. She tilted her head and nibbled her way down his shaft, loving how he shivered under her touch. Rowan likes that? Good to know.
Focusing solely on Rowan, Ellie cupped his balls in her hand and gently rolled them in their sac. Then looking up into Rowan’s face, she sucked one after the other into her mouth before licking up his shaft again. Rowan might be the Dom, but when a woman has a man’s dick in her mouth, she has all the power, Ellie reasoned. Of course, in genuine BDSM scenes the sub holds power, too, as the Dom is committed to giving her pleasure. One day I will let him tie me up and spank me. Maybe more than that, but not today.
Ellie fed the head of his cock into her mouth and sucked hard, before leaning her head right back and pulling him deeper inside her mouth until he touched the back of her throat. Not wanting to risk gagging, she let him out a little way, then sucked his cockhead again, hollowing her cheeks for extra pressure.
And that’s when her concentration unraveled as Mike held her hips tightly and rammed his cock deep inside her pussy, touching her walls, stretching her wider, and filling her cunt so perfectly her mind went blank and her eyes rolled back in her head.
Mike kept a firm grip on her hips and powered up inside her pussy again and again, his thigh muscles doing all the work as her body was almost limp from the lust sizzling through her every nerve ending.
So overpowering were the emotions of the moment Ellie had to force herself to open her mouth and breathe. It wasn’t just her brain that was fried. It was her basic instincts as well. Except for lust. Lust was doing just fine, arousing her to that fine edge of pleasure/pain where she wasn’t sure if she wanted to climax and put an end to the intense emotions, or to hold on a little longer.
When she could focus her eyes again, Ellie realized she was letting Rowan down, so she sucked on his cock a little then wiggled her tongue under the ridge where his shaft and head joined. Fortunately her brief aberration didn’t seem to have affected Rowan at all. His cock was still as huge as ever.
Mike was still holding her hips, but his mouth was on her breasts now and he not just sucked her nipple, but the entire areola inside to play with. Ellie decided it was hopeless trying to think, so she copied Mike’s actions to her breasts, on Rowan’s cock. First, sucking as much as she could of him inside her mouth, and then rolling her tongue over his flesh just as Mike was doing to her.
Not having to think really helped her, because she was aroused well beyond any hope of stringing two consecutive thoughts together. Her entire body was on fire with the need to come. Every inch of her skin was sensitized to the men’s touches, and deep in her belly the hardest, strongest, biggest orgasm she’d ever had was crowding out any other feeling, coiling so tightly she knew it would break out of her very soon.
Desperately she sucked on Rowan’s cock, scraping her teeth down his shaft, teasing the little eye at the top, circling the ridge area, pressing her tongue into the l
ong vein, rolling his balls in her hand, doing everything she could think of that might arouse him.
Then it was too late. Like a barbecue grill when someone throws lighter fuel onto the coals, her orgasm burst from her, sending her nerves flying in every direction. Sensation raced through her arms and legs, her breasts and belly, and even through the top of her head. For the first time in her life Ellie wanted to scream her release to the world. Instead, she closed her mouth and sucked hard on Rowan’s cock. Instantly she was rewarded with a mouthful of cum. Hastily she opened her mouth and gasped for air as the orgasm sent more explosions of brightly colored lights sparking in her head.
The last of her self-control was ripped from her as her cunt clenched hard on Mike’s cock and she felt him erupt into the condom as she sagged limply against his body, still feebly licking over Rowan’s cock, hoping she hadn’t treated him too unfairly in her selfish attention to her own climax.
She wanted to apologize to Rowan, to thank Mike, but her mouth couldn’t form any words. Instead she sagged against Mike’s chest and breathed heavily, waiting for her brain to get back from wherever it’d gone.
* * * *
Rowan was impressed with how Ellie had continued working his dick even when she was coming herself. Now he waited to see whether she needed to nap, or whether they could all have a shower together. Well, not quite together, the shower wasn’t that big. But all in the bathroom together at least. He wanted to watch her while she showered. He wanted to know every little quirk and detail about her, to store up every little facet of her personality to mull over while he was at work tomorrow.
But most of all he wanted to plan a BDSM scene for the three of them.
He and Mike had worked together a lot over the past few years. They got on well together and understood each other. But if he became Mike’s Dom, that dynamic would change a little. At the moment, although he was mostly in charge when they worked as partners, sometimes Mike took the lead. Once they were Dom and sub in their private lives, they still needed to be able to work together in the daytime as seamlessly as they did now. If Mike needed to take the lead on the job he had to be able to do that as instinctively as he did at present. So there would have to be a distinction between their work lives and the bedroom. However, until they talked through the issues, he wasn’t sure how that’d work.
Ellie shook herself and sat up a little straighter. Ah, good. Time to shower then.
“Okay, let’s go get cleaned up.”
“Sounds like a plan,” replied Mike, picking Ellie up off him and setting her on the floor.
Rowan watched as Ellie took a few steps on her own. Yes, she was fine. Still a little like overcooked spaghetti in the legs, but she’d be fine. He grinned. Nothing made a man feel like an Alpha as much as seeing his woman so well fucked she could hardly stand upright. And Ellie was his woman. Their woman. He didn’t plan to let her get away from them any time soon.
He and Mike followed Ellie into the bathroom. Mike sat on the facilities while Rowan turned on the water for her, then leaned against the sink.
“We need to call Josie and get her to tell the relief guys not to come tonight. We can collect the bedding from the vacant apartment and bring it here and sleep here,” Mike said.
“One of us can take the car to get it. The other needs to stay here with Ellie.”
“Who’s this Josie you keep talking to, and do you mean you actually stayed here in Garden Acres somewhere last night?”
“Josie’s the help desk at Wolf Central and—”
“Help desk? Wolf Central? Either that orgasm has completely fried my brains or you aren’t speaking English.” Ellie turned her back on them and stepped under the hot water. Rowan couldn’t resist sticking his arm into the shower and taking the bodywash from her to massage it across her back and down her lovely spine to her even more delicious ass.
He was serious about helping her to gain ten pounds. Her body was ethereal and pretty, but the knobs on her spine were too defined and her breasts would be even more perfect just a fraction fuller. Now he and Mike were in charge of her life she shouldn’t be so worried and might be able to eat better.
He smiled as he massaged the herbal-scented foam over her shoulders. He’d fallen right into her trap, counting out the blueberries and grapes. Saying a number like that was exactly what Karen might do when she was on a diet. The fact that Ellie had guessed that, and played him like a fish on a line, proved how smart she was.
He poured more of the bodywash into his hands and gently turned her to face him. Her eyes were closed, and her head was tilted back under the water. “Neither of you has answered me yet,” she reminded them.
“The wolf pack has a building in town where we have shops, offices, apartments. We jokingly call it ‘Wolf Central’ as it’s where many of us work and live. Josie is the daytime receptionist. She knows everyone and everything and can connect us to whomever and whatever we need,” said Mike.
“Oh, okay.”
Her eyes were still shut, and she seemed to be enjoying his touch and the water raining down on her gently.
Equally gently, Rowan smoothed the herbal soap over her skin, paying special attention to her breasts, before sliding his hands down over her ribs.
He got more foam and moved to her legs, gently massaging each one all the way down to her toes. Her legs were thin, but he could feel the muscle tone of her thighs and calves. She might be small, but she wasn’t really weak, just not big and tough like himself and Mike.
He cast a glance over his shoulder at Mike. Mike’s gaze was fixed on Ellie, and he was stroking his cock. That seemed only fair to Rowan. After all his hands were on their woman right now, so Mike deserved some reward for watching.
Deliberately moving to the side, so as not to obstruct Mike’s view, Rowan massaged the bodywash over Ellie’s hips and mound, gradually working his way toward her core, always keeping one hand clear so Mike had as good a view of the action as possible.
Rowan beckoned to Mike to join them in the shower when he was ready to bring Ellie to completion. Mike jumped up quickly and squeezed into the small space. Rowan gestured to her breasts, and Mike placed himself between Ellie and the wall, letting her rest against his chest as he teased her nipples and cupped her breasts.
Rowan had to unstick his tongue from the roof of his mouth before he finally plunged his fingers into her cunt, stroking her sensitive walls, curving his fingers up to find her sweet spot.
Finally Ellie opened her eyes and blinked at both of them, smiled, then thrust her breasts into Mike’s hands and clenched her internal muscles on Rowan’s fingers. Rowan’s dick bounced painfully, wanting to be inside her, but this was all about her, not about him, so he ignored it and drove his fingers inside her pussy again and again, stroking over the slightly rougher patch of skin that was the heart of her most erotic nerve endings. Again and again he plunged his fingers into her cunt, his other hand gently petting her hip and side.
He watched her cheeks flush, her mouth lift slightly at the corners, then her body shudder deeply as she found her release. Mike leaned in and kissed her while Rowan stroked her gently to bring her down from the orgasm.
Mike raised an eyebrow at him and Rowan nodded. Yes, Mike could carry her to bed and tuck her up to sleep. And likely that meant it was his turn to clean up all the food they’d thrown onto the floor, then cook them both something else to eat. He was suddenly hungry and bet Mike would be, too.
* * * *
Mike wrapped Ellie in a towel and grabbed a second towel off the shelf, then carried her to the bed. She was so limp in his arms, he expected her to fall instantly asleep, but instead, she sat up and took the spare towel to rub her hair. “Can you please get my purse? I need to brush my hair before it dries all tangled.”
Mike nodded. Ah, these were the sort of girl things Rowan would know from having a sister but that he, being one of three brothers, had missed out on learning.
He tied her used towel around his hips, th
en watched her pull out a T-shirt and shorts and get dressed. On the one hand he was sorry to see her cover her lovely body, but on the other, he rejoiced that she’d chosen brief and simple clothes, instead of her usual long-sleeved shirts and jeans or pants.
“Why do you hide beneath those boring clothes? You were stunning in that white dress today.”
“Stunning? You’re exaggerating. But the answer is that, in the kind of apartment blocks I live in, inconspicuous is good.”
Rowan stepped out of the bathroom. “Does Oscar pay you so low a wage you have to live there? Do we need to slap some sense into the man?”
“No, no, not at all. He’s the best boss I’ve ever had. No, it’s…private.”
Knowledge came to Mike as if someone had slapped him over the head with a baseball bat. “You’re paying off some of your family’s debts. Why isn’t your father paying them back himself?”
Ellie sighed. “My parents misled my grandmother into going guarantor for one of my father’s stupid get-rich-quick schemes. He took the money and ran. The scheme fell over—which was inevitable—and she was left with bills she had no hope of paying. We sold her house which took care of some of the debt, and she moved into Serenity Village, freeing up some more assets, but I’m paying off the rest of the debt as I can.”
“Why isn’t your father paying back his own debts?” asked Rowan. Mike turned to look at him. Rowan almost never used that tone of voice. He must be very angry indeed.
“The most likely reason is because the money is long gone. He was after money today. That’s why he wanted me. You know that.”
“It sounds like jail is the best place for him. He won’t be able to harass you or your grandmother there,” said Mike, hoping he wasn’t going to hurt her feelings being so forthright.
