Rush Against Time

by Willow Brooke

  “You can hear a lot better from this side, baby.” The amusement in his voice made her blush.

  “Yeah, I didn’t think of that.” She dripped with sarcasm, jolting to a halt when she looked around. They were all totally naked. Her mouth gaped open in shock, flabbergasted at the three sexy masterpieces that stood watching her. Damion was more tanned than the others, with a bulk of bulges and mounds of pure muscle. His shoulders were broader than a barn door. The farther her eyes traveled down his body, the dryer her mouth grew. From his triangular upper half, to his perfectly round, taut ass, she took in every detail her mind would hold. A sharp hiss escaped her when he turned slightly, giving her a clear view of the huge, thick cock that stood higher than his belly button. It was almost intimidating. Her eyes wandered back to his face, finding a blazing heat flicking across his expression.

  A soft touch on her arm drew her attention to the statuesque physique of Gavin. He was only a few inches shorter, with a leaner build and ripples of defined muscles. Every line and contour of him was seamless and perfect. His cock was just as impressive, measuring only a tad shorter than Damion’s but made up for it in girth. He bounced it against his stomach, flashing a cocky grin at her.

  Logan stood at her other side, patiently awaiting his turn of approval. His normally sweet and laid back personality was nowhere in sight. Instead, he gave off a wicked intensity. When her vision reached his dick, she almost lost her balance. He seemed to be gifted in both thickness and length, her body shudder in anticipation.

  Jessa felt her towel tug slightly and fall to her feet. Six hands landed on her bare body, exploring and caressing every single inch. Mouths kissed and licked everywhere, swapping her lips from one man to the next. Her desire shot through the roof instantaneously. They rubbed against her from all sides, making every nerve ending in her body spark with fire. Her hands wandered over the sea of flesh before her, unprejudiced in who they touched.

  A masculine, calloused hand slid in between her cheeks, gliding over her tight pucker in a tease. Another giant palm tickled down her belly to her throbbing, desperate clit. All the different sensations they were creating on her body sent her into a whirlpool of sexual drunkenness. Her body melted against all of them, desperately kissing and turning in all directions. She felt the floor disappear beneath her, becoming weightless in the strong embrace of Gavin. He levitated them across the room, placing her gently in the center of the bed. Logan and Damion crawled toward her from each side, looking more like the wild beasts that lived inside them than the men they were. Logan moved behind her, flipping her onto her stomach, parallel with his legs. He sat with his back against the massive wooden headboard with his legs sprawled out. She leaned in and kissed him hard and rough, fucking his mouth with her tongue in a smoldering consumption. She was vaguely aware of the movements around her, lost in the sensations they created. Her butt was lifted up, making her brace herself on her knees between Logan's legs while her hands on his chest supported her.

  The coolness of Gavin’s fingers slid up and down in her slit, spreading her juices from clit to crack. He dipped them into her pulsating heat, plunging to the knuckles before slowly gliding out. The pace quickened, making her suck in air from Logan’s mouth. She began to pant, unable to concentrate on anything besides the feelings they were creating.

  A deep growl vibrated around her, coming from somewhere behind her. She could feel the frantic need building higher and higher in the pit of her stomach and she shoved against Gavin’s fingers violently. Logan’s hands were on her tits, rubbing and squeezing them in a rough display. When he squeezed down on her sensitized nipples, she screamed, “Make me come now!” Her teeth were gritted together so hard she could feel the ache in her jaw.

  “It seems she is a bit impatient. I say we step it up, boys. Watch this.” Gavin added his other hand to her sex, using his vampiric super powers as her personal vibrator. She couldn’t take it. She perilously fought for the release that was just out of her reach. Loud screams and moans vibrated out of her chest from the insanity that took over. Damion slapped his hand across her ass with a force that rocked her mouth against Logan’s, who kissed her, keeping her captive and at their mercy. Damion’s assault continued, spanking heated patches on her wanting ass that shot straight to the heart of the augmenting climax. Logan swallowed every beg and moan she released, gripping her wrists tight to hold her in place. Her sight went fuzzy.

  “Look at that, boys. Now that is fucking hot.” Damion’s hand stopped, softly easing over the heated, whelped skin.

  “No! Don’t, please!” Jessa tried to beg for more, but Damion grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back with just enough tug the sting brought another tremor of lust through her veins.

  “Hush now.” The deep, low command sent a gush of fluid out of her cunt and down her thighs. He reached down and pinched both of her peaks hard, creating a sharp burn that heated her body.

  “Gavin, trade places with Logan now.” She watched as Logan silently moved from under her and Gavin took his place. They both followed Damion’s instructions without question. “Logan, get behind her.” She turned to see Logan lifting her ass just enough to where her pussy barely touched the tip of Gavin’s dick. Damion crawled up the bed and knelt beside her and Logan, with his cock brushing against her lips. He traced them slowly, coaxing her to open. In an automatic reaction, the tip of her tongue darted out and licked the beads of pre-cum that iced the velvety head. Damion gasped. “Sit on Gavin’s dick now, Jessa. One thrust, all the way down. Now!” Her eyes went wide, remembering the stretching and working they had to do previously to get inside her. When she remained still, Damion nodded at Logan. Logan smacked her ass again, startling her and making her jump into action. She reached down and wrapped her hand around Gavin’s dick, moaning when her fingers didn’t reach all the way around. Jessa rubbed the soft bulb along her sex, reveling in the delightful contact.

  “Now, Jessa,” Damion’s gravelly voice purred with arousal.

  She positioned Gavin’s huge rod at her opening, took a deep breath, and sat all the way down, taking every mouthwatering inch of him. She screamed so loud her voice cracked, clenching and arching against Gavin’s groin. Her pussy walls burned and tingled, stretching from the enormous intrusion. It hurt so good. She slowly began to move up and down, grinding and thrusting in pure ecstasy.

  Before she could get into a rhythm, Damion prodded his cock against her lips, slipping in an inch when she moaned. Hands from behind repositioned her with her arms resting on each side of Gavin. She braced herself and opened wide, welcoming the salty, smoky flavor of Damion into her mouth. He eased in inch by inch slowly, allowing her to swirl and flick her tongue along the ridge of his shaft. Logan began running his hands up and down her back, adding to the multitude of sensations in her. She sucked Damion down her throat, relaxing to take every jaw-breaking inch.

  “Fuck! Logan, fuck her ass now! At this rate I am gonna blow any minute!” Logan’s caresses ceased, replaced by his dick rubbing against her bud. She seized up, halting all movement.

  “Easy, baby. Remember last time? Push against me. Gavin, take over. Damion, fuck her hot little mouth. I want to watch when she comes for all three of us.” Gavin’s eyes flashed a dark blue, and he started pumping in and out of her wet channel. Damion weaved both hands in her hair against her scalp and pushed in and out of her lips. Suction sounds vibrated from her wet cunt and mouth. She fell deeply into the hazy subspace of lust, relaxing and relishing in every mind numbing thrust. When Logan eased into her ass, the sting was just enough to take her to the top. Her body was locked in limited mobility, but she rocked backwards enough the head of his pole popped past the tight ring.

  “Son of a bitch! Fuck, Jessa. Do you like that?”

  She mumbled a slobber filled ‘yes’ around Damion’s dick. “Fuck yes, baby.” Damion jerked faster against her throat, sending tears to stream down her cheeks. Her body was vibrating with the mounting explosion. She opened w
ider for him, wanting all of his length in her mouth. He slowly slid down, easing in and out of her expanded throat. Logan slid deep in her ass, and Gavin began thrusting faster in her cunt. All three of her men were inside her, and her mind went numb. Her heart swelled at the connection they now had, all together joined by her. She moved her hand up to brace against Damion’s thigh to allow him to prod harder and caught sight of the bracelet that dangled from her wrist. All three charms were aglow. In that tiny moment, it became clear as to its meaning. The brown wolf was her Logan, for his deep rich chocolate eyes and creamy smooth attitude. The sapphire heart was Damion. His dark sapphire eyes were a window straight to his heart. The moonstone represented Gavin, for the magic that lived within. Her soul felt totally and utterly complete.

  All three men were now grunting and growling, working her body hard. They knocked her back into the consuming pits of eroticism, tilting her closer to the blissful salvation her body craved. Each man pumped erratically, tensing and frantic with each delicious jive. Her body began to tingle, detonating her orgasmic blast. She flew, rolling over in the clouds of pure and unrestrained utopia. Damion came first, fisting her head tight before pumping the warm, salty load down her throat. Gavin jerked beneath her, releasing a yell as he filled her pussy with his seed. Logan was last, holding on until the end. His fingers bit into her ass cheeks, clamping her tight against him while he blew deep inside her ass. She could feel all three dicks pulsating inside her, and it elongated her orgasm even farther. The moment they all came, the mental doors were unlocked. She could hear each of their thoughts, and could hear them speaking amongst themselves. The circle had been completed. They were linked together, forever.

  They slowly eased their movements, gliding her back to reality. When the spasms and trembles evanesced, they pulled out and rolled her onto the bed. She felt the bed dip and jostle, as she was wrapped up in between the three in a cozy cocoon.

  “I love you guys, with all of my soul. You have filled every gap and hole in me. No pun intended there…” She giggled at the end of her heartfelt confession at her dirty little snippet. The three men snickered, but because of their neat little thought telephone connection, she knew it was more at her silliness and less about her joke.

  “We love you, baby. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me. I thought that destiny would never play in my favor. I was wrong.” Damion kissed her bare shoulder.

  “I knew you were mine, since the first day I caught sight of you in that tiny pink bikini down at the creek. It took this long to find out you were my mate, but you have always been mine. I thought I would never get the chance, but you were way worth the wait, angel.” Logan drew her hand to his lips and kissed it.

  “I have waited centuries to find you, Jessa Renee. Time was my enemy. Once I found you, time ticked against me. I kicked time’s ass. I love you, sweetheart.” Gavin leaned over and kissed her lips.

  “I feel like I could sleep for a week.” Jessa yawned, laughing when Logan stuck his finger in her gaping mouth. “You dork.”

  “Well, you get until tomorrow night, sweetheart. I owe you a date, remember?”

  “Really?”

  “Yes really. We didn’t get the chance to woo you like proper gentlemen.”

  “Isn’t it kinda pointless now? You guys got me,” Jessa said in a half laugh.

  “It is never too late. You have an eternity of dates in store for you, my lady,” Gavin chimed in.

  Warmth spread through her heart. All three men snuggled her tighter. The alarm clock read fifteen after five. The night was over, leaving all of the terror in the past. She was safe wrapped in her men. This was the best place in the world to be. She let out a content sigh, and let exhaustion take her.

  ****

  The next afternoon, Jessa woke sore and stiff. When she tried to sit up, she was pinned by arms and legs coming from every angle. As she managed to sit up, three humongous men were sprawled out in a dog pile on and around her. She glanced at the clock and was astonished to see that it was already two in the afternoon. Damn. I crashed out hard. I have to pee. Bad. Okay, if I move this arm, I can slide this way…. She plotted her escape and finally managed to ease from the bed. She made a straight beeline to the bathroom, and then quietly tiptoed downstairs to check on Tonya. She quietly cracked open the door and let the hall light shine inside. Tonya was awake, still looking pretty rough. “Hi…I am Jessa…Um, you tried to kill me last night?” Jessa stammered, mentally slapping herself for the rude introduction.

  The beautiful woman’s voice cracked in a half giggle, causing her to wince after from the pain. “Sorry about that…I promise it wasn’t me…Well, it was but not really.”

  “Shhh. I know. It’s okay. Can I get you anything?”

  “I need to feed again… Did Gavin bring any blood pouches?”

  “Yes, there are some in the kitchen. Just a sec and I will go heat you up some.”

  “Thank you so much…and Jessa?”

  “Humm?”

  “I truly am sorry.”

  “Awe, don’t sweat it. I just want you to get better.” Jessa gave her a sweet smile and hurried to get her food. When she returned, the battered woman was crying.

  “Does it hurt terribly? I am going to have Autumn come over later and see what she can do to help the pain and healing process. What can I do?”

  “Oh, it hurts, like hell. But that’s not what’s wrong. I just hate that all of this happened. I am so happy my brother found his soul mate. I had mine once, and lost him. I can’t believe I tried to take his. There is no way I would wish this emptiness and pain on anyone.” She closed her eyes, trying to swipe the emotion off with the back of her bandaged arm.

  “Tonya? I know I have no idea what that feels like, but I think that in time, you will find your destiny. You can have more than one soul mate because I have three. I just don’t think you have found your other one or ones yet.” Jessa sat beside the bed and lifted the straw to her lips. She slurped it down, emptying the container in a hurry.

  “You are a very smart girl, Jessa. I hope you are right. Thank you.” Jessa patted her hand and stood.

  “If you need anything, just yell, okay?”

  “Thanks, but I am going back to sleep. Hopefully I will be better by tomorrow. Now get back upstairs…don’t be wasting your time down here when you have three hunks up there waiting for you.” She winked at Jessa, making Jessa start to care for the troubled woman.

  “I need to eat too…I need to regenerate some strength to keep up with them.” Both girls giggled, and Jessa walked out, closing the door behind her.

  She went into the kitchen in search of something to cook for everyone. On the counter was a cardboard container full of fortune cookies. Smiling, she grabbed the top one and cracked it open to read the tiny paper ribbon inside. ‘Twists of fate will spread and bend, but love from three will be ‘til the end.’ Jessa smiled, finally understanding the hidden meaning that lay inside. She sat the cookie on the counter and headed back upstairs to her mates. I would rather have breakfast in bed.

  Epilogue

  Six months later…

  Jessa gathered her purse and keys and flew out the door. The terrifying call had came in just hours before sunrise, jolting her out of a dead sleep. Gavin’s protests couldn’t stop her from rushing to her new friend’s aid. With daylight creeping over the horizon, he was unable to escort her in the rescue mission. Logan and Damion were off tending to pack matters that had recently arose, which left only her to help their delicate human friend.

  Zarah had moved to Creekville a few short months ago after the death of her parents. Jessa had ran into her at Mocha Express one morning and they had been friends every since. She was still oblivious to their magical secrets, which was hard to uphold given their odd hours and ways. The Guardians had given the go-ahead on allowing her into their circle, and a fall party had been scheduled for them all with her on the guest list complete with a meeting beforehand to initiate her into their fa
mily.

  The old, empty 1800s hotel Zarah now called home was cheap on rent, but came with the added bonus of spirits that lurked around every corner. Her first taste of the paranormal was handled surprisingly well, and Jessa knew without a doubt she would fit perfectly with their eclectic extended family. For the most part, they weren’t bothersome until now.

  When Zarah had phoned in the wee hours of the night hysterically babbling about something hurling things around her apartment before full on attacking her, Jessa jumped and ran. She had her car speeding ninety miles an hour down the stretch of highway that led into town from the country home they stayed in of Autumn’s while their country lodge was being built. With the wedding date closing in and everything else going on with mysterious events popping up with the pack, it was the most reasonable place for them to live. Flipping open her cell she dialed Autumn and Christina for backup. If anyone could assist in afterlife issues, it was those two.

  “Autumn, sorry to wake you. I am on my way to Zarah’s. Meet me there. This is your area of expertise…”

  Excerpt from Erin’s Awakening

  The Blessed Five Series Book Two

  By Sasha Parker

  "It is not safe for you to go,” Myles stated as he stood there trying to look intimidating.

  She glanced over at them as she continued to pack. They were impressive in looks. They were brothers but couldn't have looked more different except for their eyes, both had warm, chocolate brown eyes. Myles was six foot two or three, long blonde hair that he always had tied back. Aedan was almost as tall as Myles standing at six feet tall, where Myles had had shaggy, blonde hair that fell to his shoulders, Aedan had short, blonde hair. Both of the men had muscular bodies, fit for inspiring the naughtiest fantasies. Aedan had the largest biceps Erin had ever seen. Her panties hadn't been dry since she met them.