by J. E. Cluney
I burst into laughter at the distraught and damaged expression he now wore. He’d not be rid of that image for a while.
“It’s not funny,” he scolded me, but it was ruined when he broke into a grin, unable to fight off my infectious laughter.
“It’s hilarious,” I retorted with snorts.
“To be honest, I could kind of feel… well, his balls hitting mine when we were both inside you,” he practically whispered.
The snorting laughter washed over me again as I fell back onto the grass holding my aching stomach.
He couldn’t help it as he laughed with me as I cried of laughter, picturing their balls whacking each other as they both fucked me.
“Do the others just get used to each other? Their bodies, or accidentally…touching them?” he asked nervously as my laughter slowly dissolved into soft chuckles as it died down. Tears had streamed down my face, and I was wiping at them as my chest and stomach ached from the episode.
“Um, I guess so,” I chuckled.
Ray just nodded with a soft smile.
“So you’ve done it with the three of them before? How’s that even work?” he frowned, his ears reddening as he looked down at me.
I sat back up, glancing down and biting my lip at the growing bulge in his jeans. Guess someone liked learning about my antics.
“Well, to be honest, the way Scott and us did it this morning is not something we normally do, but fuck, it’s damn good,” I breathed. “Normally one takes me doggy style while I give head, and the third watches. Then we rotate, change up positions. We have done it all at once before. Same way you and Scott did me, and then either hand or head for the last,” I said as chewed my lip, loving the strain in his jeans as he shifted uncomfortably.
“Damn,” he growled as he pictured the scenes.
My nostrils flared to draw in the scent of his need, that hot and heavy desire that he exuded.
He sensed my growing interest as he looked at me through hooded eyes, his lip quivering as he leaned forward.
Our lips met with a tingle of hunger, and we kissed deeply as we fell back against the cushioning grass.
I moaned as his hands wandered under my shirt, caressing the soft skin of my belly as his tongue battled its way into my mouth.
I clawed at his shirt, my body aching for him, desperate to feel his naked skin on mine.
He leaned back to help me tug off his shirt, and I sighed into his mouth as I ran my hands down his lean, muscled chest. I traced over those delicious abs, causing him to quiver as he pulled my shirt right up.
I propped myself up on my arms, assisting him in removing the fabric clothing my upper body.
With only a bra left to hide my breasts, he was quick to remove it. Well, he tried to be, but those uncertain hands needed some help in undoing my clasp, which only drew a giggle from my lips as I broke out heated kiss.
I tossed the bra aside, my now free boobs his to ravage.
His mouth dove down to my right nipple, suckling and tugging at it, making me grip his hair with a desperate need.
I wanted him so badly right now, I needed him inside me, to join our bodies once more.
I rolled him over, an animalistic growl rising from deep inside my chest as I straddled him.
His nostrils flared and his dark eyes dilated as he stared up at me breathlessly, a devilish smile forming on those perfect lips.
I shimmied down his body until I was able to lean over and lick the bare flesh just above his waistband. He growled softly as I ran my tongue above the waistband, teasing him as he inadvertently arched his hips up.
I unbuttoned his jeans, tugging them down and tearing his black briefs down to expose that gorgeous, erect cock.
It jutted up in the air, standing to attention and demanding my full focus.
Ray moaned and fisted his hands in my hair as I dove down to taste him, drawing his length inside my mouth. I sucked and stroked it, gently teasing his balls with my hands.
I played with him for some time before I stood up and yanked my own pants down. My own scent hit me like a whirlwind of arousal, and Ray’s body reacted as he trembled and growled.
Then I was straddling him, sliding that gorgeous length inside me, moaning as I tossed my head back.
“Taylor,” he groaned as his hands moved to grip my hips.
“You will be mine,” I growled as I leaned down to claim his mouth.
Ray would become one of my boys. That was certain now.
I rode him like a cowgirl on a spirited chestnut mare, bucking and gasping as he growled and moaned.
He leaned up to kiss and suckle my perk nipples, stroking them with his tongue as I rocked against him.
He thrust into me as I ground down, and it didn’t take long for him to explode inside me, unable to keep up.
I didn’t stop.
He was mine now.
I continued riding him even as he savored his release, and my movements only brought on another hard arousal.
Good.
Being young and new to sex had its advantages. You were always horny.
I gasped and rocked against him, touching myself to increase the sensations.I was nearly there with him.
“Fuck,” he panted, breathless as I continued to ride him. His hands clung to my hips as I gasped and moaned, using one hand to pleasure my clit as I bounced on top of him.
So close.
Ray grunted as he drove me down onto him, and the extra drive from him was the last push.
I shook and cried out as the orgasm ripped through my body, and Ray moaned as my walls convulsed and stroked his length.
He bounced me on him a few times like a rag-doll before he too exploded inside me.
I leaned down against his chest, both our bodies slick with sweat in the sun, the grass tickling my ankles as I straddled him.
I flicked off an ant that was crawling along Ray’s arm before I nibbled his neck. Our chests heaved as we relaxed, our bodies still joined.
“You think anyone saw us?” Ray murmured after he’d caught his breath.
“Dunno, don’t care. It’s only natural, and you saw the dinner the other night, you shouldn’t feel self-conscious with ‘wolves,” I chuckled.
He let out a soft laugh and nodded against my cheek, his stubble scratching my cheek as he wrapped his arms around me.
We lay like that for a short while, holding each other as we relaxed in the sun.
He shifted beneath me, but I didn’t move. His length had since shrunk and slipped out from my inside me, our joint juices dripping out of me now.
I turned my head just in time to see the camera facing our way, poised on the grass as Ray struggled to work it with one hand.
I smiled in delight as he clicked off a few photos.
“Want me to pose?” I suggested with a giggle.
“You would?” he frowned at me as I sat up.
“If you want,” I breathed huskily as I fluffed my hair out around my shoulders.
He just nodded, not quite believing my offer.
I slid off him to allow him to stand, and he tugged his pants back up before grabbing his camera properly.
“Tell me what to do,” I said firmly as I looked away from him, staring into the pines. I sensed no other presences nearby, so we hadn’t been seen.
The camera clicked a few times as he moved around me, hesitantly suggesting a few poses. I just rolled my eyes at his nervousness in asking me to pose, and I tossed my head back and pushed my boobs up.
I ignored the semen running out from inside me, I just hoped no little insects though it smelt nice and came to explore my nether region. That’d certainly be interesting.
Ray circled me in just his pants, taking photo after photo from different angles.
I stood up at his indication and looked to the sky as he snapped some shots, and then I was walking towards the pines as he darted around me.
I leaned against the nearest trunk, tenderly touching the bark as he snapped a few more pho
tos.
My stomach growled ,and I snickered as he laughed.
“That’s plenty for now, but you’re a good model to shoot, we should do it again sometime,” Ray said with a grin, his ears reddening which only made my own smile widen.
“Of course,” I purred as I walked over to kiss him.
He held the camera to the side as he pulled me closer to deepen it, but I pulled back with a giggle.
“Show me?” I asked as I flicked my head to the camera.
He nodded, delighted that I wanted to see his work. I turned to lean my back against him as he held the camera out for us both to see the small screen.
And the photos, some of them were breathtaking, the sun glinting off my hair as it blew out soft from me, my body captured in the perfect lighting, my green eyes more vibrant and visible.
“I want to get into Photoshop too one day, really spruce up all my photos,” he said, his body shuddering with joy at the thought.
“We’ll make sure the new lodge has a shared computer room, and all computers will have Photoshop installed. You’ll have your own room too,” I said as we reached the first few pictures.
I was nestled against his chest, face turned towards the camera with a smile as he smiled too. We both stared, naked, at the camera, the sun filtering down nicely on us.
As he flicked through the photos, our expressions changed to more relaxed looks, which looked sensual and gorgeous.
“You should do this for work,” I murmured, stunned at the great shots.
“Maybe, it’s a thought,” he shrugged as he switched the camera off.
“You’re really good at it,” I smiled as I turned back to give him a soft peck on the lips.
“Thanks,” he murmured against my lips.
I pulled away, darting off into the clearing to recover my clothes and pull them on. Ray joined me to put his shirt back on, and then we were standing together once more, wrapped in each others' embrace. His delicious musky and spicy scent filled my nostrils as he held me close, and I sighed. There wasn’t anything better than being in the arms of the ones you love.
“Should we head back for lunch? Scott said something about making some lunch earlier, once he was done on the phone” Ray suggested.
“Of course. I’m starving,” I grinned.
We pulled apart and began the stroll back to the lodge as Ray went through his photos of me once more. With his arm linked through mine, we made the easy walk back in the sun.
Scott had lunch almost ready by the time we returned, a selection of sandwiches for us to dig into.
We all sat at the table in the living area, half of the children having gone off with May, Charlotte ,and Francine for a play at the playground. The rest were outside finishing up their own lunches and staying occupied by the other women.
I plucked a PB and J sandwich from those on offer, and bit into it as Scott scooted into the seat opposite to me, since the seat beside me was taken by Ray.
“So, any new news?” I asked after I’d swallowed my first delicious bite.
“Not really. Neema is taking over questioning the sixth man, a Mathew Shaw, in hopes of finding out what’s going on. I’ll check in with them after lunch though and see if there’s been any change,” Scott said as he scratched his beard and reached for a ham sandwich. Ray had already snapped up the other ham sandwich he’d made, and Scott had no desire to miss out on the last one.
I looked up as the door outside burst open and Ruben came bounding over.
“Rayyyyy, can we play cards, please?” he begged as he climbed into the seat beside Scott.
“We’re having lunch,” Ray sighed with an eye-roll.
“None of the others will play go fish with me,” Ruben pouted.
“We can play while we eat,” Scott said as he patted the young boy on the back. “I’m sure Ray would love that,” he turned to give Ray a mischievous smile.
Ray just narrowed his eyes at Scott but sighed.
“Fine, you deal, Ruben,” Ray said as he took another hefty bite of his sandwich.
Ruben’s face lit up with glee as he slapped the pack of cards on the table. He began dealing the cards out for all of us, and I polished off my sandwich before lifting up my hand of cards.
A pair of eights already. I smiled as I set them aside, taking delight in how Ruben grinned and set aside his own pair.
Scott and Ray had no such luck.
The game began with me, followed by Ruben, then Ray, and Scott took up the end.
“Go fish,” Ruben sang as Ray asked him for a nine. Ray sighed and picked up a card just as Scott held out his hand.
“Your nine please?” he requested with a satisfied glint in his eyes.
Ray grumbled as he handed it over.
“Ruben, got any fives?” I asked, and Ruben pouted as he unhappily handed the card over.
The game went on, until Scott won, followed closely by Ruben.
We ate the remaining sandwiches as we played a second round, which Ray won with a devilish grin and a dig at the two other males.
“No fair,” Ruben grumbled. “One more round.”
“Nope, we have other stuff we need to do,” Ray shook his head.
Ruben just slumped in his seat with a disappointed look.
“Maybe later,” I tried to cheer him up.
“Okay,” he said dejectedly.
“Go find Ma, she’ll play with you,” Ray suggested, glancing out the wall-length window.
I followed his gaze to where Regina sat on the porch steps with Tatiana as they braided Gretle and Isabella’s hair. Both girls were in their teens, and were two of the eldest teen she-wolves in the Pack at roughly sixteen years old.
There were a few other young females, but they were thirteen and younger from what Ray had told me when I’d met them.
“Fine,” Ruben sighed as he slid off his chair after gathering up his deck of cards.
I watched as he trudged back outside, my mind wandering to the patrols. I should check in with them and see if anything was amiss. And I wanted to talk to Charles about the playground extension. He should be back by now, but I hadn’t seen him outside. I’d wait until I ran into him.
“Well, I’ll give Nathan call to see how things are going,” Scott said as he thumped the table with a hand to draw our attention.
“Let me know what he says. Ray, want to check in with the patrol? See if they’ve had any issues?” I turned to Ray, who was taking a moment to allow his lunch to settle.
“Sure,” he nodded.
Scott stood and pushed off from the table, collecting the plates and heading into the kitchen.
Ray took out his phone and dialed, and I heard a faint voice answer.
“Hey Harrison, you still manning the outpost at the southern corner?” Ray checked.
A muffled voice responded as I inspected my nails. They needed a cut soon, they were growing too long and two of them had snapped.
“So no issues with the patrol?” Ray asked after a moment. He waited for the short reply before nodding. “Thanks, good to know, call me if anything changes.”
He hung up on that note and shrugged.
“Nothing amiss, all the patrols have reported in over the comms and there’s no trouble.”
“Good, that’s good,” I nodded as I rubbed my temple. The darkness in my mind was edging closer, Richard’s face hanging in the corner of my mind with a putrid smirk.
I needed to focus on something else.
A thought shot through my mind, and with a new goal in mind, I headed back outside to speak with the Pryce Pack.
Jude stood with me and Hannah before the handful of women, and I allowed Jude to take lead. I was no teacher, but I wanted the women of this Pack to know how to defend themselves. Ray was keeping an eye on the children inside as Jude instructed May, Francine, Charlotte, Regina and a few others on how best to defend themselves. A standard self-defense course for them to begin with.
“All she-wolves should know how to defend
themselves. Thankfully, we’ve been blessed with the inner wolf, which can aid us in times of distress. However, male ‘wolves are difficult opponents, they have the same ‘wolf we do, but they’re bigger and stronger than us most of the time,” Jude’s voice called out, slicing through the air with power and authority. “Sometimes they think they can have us and just take us, but this is not true. We are meant to be cherished, revered beings. Protected by our mates,” she said, her mouth curving in a smile when Francine frowned at the plural.
“But it’s not all on them. We should know the basics of defending ourselves and getting out of sticky situations. So, for starters, I want you all to remember the most vulnerable parts of a man’s body. The eyes, the neck, the groin, and the knees. Ladies, a swift kick or whack to the dick or balls will usually bring any big man to his knees, so don’t be afraid to fight back,” she said, causing a few chuckles around her.
“We may be smaller, but we can learn how to use their size and weight against them. Today, we will teach you the basics,” Jude informed them as she indicated at Hannah and I.
Self defense had been the first thing Neema had taught me, as a Huntress, more advanced than the basic stuff my father had taught me or what I learned in my schooling. I’d wanted her to help me teach the women, but with her unavailable, the Pryce women would be perfect.
The women before us all looked skeptical and unsure, but I knew that within an hour, we’d have them rethinking their ability to protect themselves.
Jude got to work, teaching them various ways to incapacitate their attackers, and called upon her own mates to demonstrate some ways to break free from their attackers.
“Has anyone seen the movie ‘Miss Congeniality’?” Hannah called out as her three mates crowded around her.
A few nods and head shakes were the response.
“Well, those who have, do you remember her teaching the defense tactic labeled ‘Sing’? It stands for solar plexus, instep, nose, and groin. Here, we’ll show you, Pete?” Hannah turned to one of her mates, a sturdy-looking character who grinned uncertainly as he stood behind her.
“This tactic is perfect for when you’re grabbed from behind. What you want to do is elbow him in the stomach, stomp on the instep of his foot, aim for the nose, we will do this with the bottom of the palm, saves risking injury and can still do some serious damage, before finally taking them down with a swift blow to the balls,” Hannah grinned. She then illustrated the maneuver, being careful not to actually injure her mate.
