Loved by Wolves [Call of the Wolf 3] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever)

by Diane Leyne

  “It’s your job now, buddy, to keep her in line. I just get to enjoy the sex.”

  Penelope leaned over and punched Kent in the shoulder.

  “See what I mean.” He smirked as he rubbed his shoulder. “She needs a firm hand, er, paw, to keep her in line.”

  “I’ll see what I can do.” Oliver was relieved to hear Kent say he was happy to hand over the role of Alpha. Oliver was worried that he’d be upset that Oliver didn’t talk to him first, but it seemed the last hurdle was passed. He had just one more thing to take care of, and then they could claim their Mate.

  “And now we have some formalities to care of.”

  * * * *

  “Penelope.” Was it her imagination, or did Oliver’s voice sound deeper and more authoritative than ever? “Penelope, do you accept the five of us as your Mates? And do you understand that Mating is a serious endeavor? If you enter into the Mating Ceremony with us, it can never be undone. For as long as we all shall live, you will belong to us and we will belong to you. Do you agree?”

  “I do.”

  “Kent and Tucker, John and Jack, do you also agree to the Mating Ceremony and recognize me as your Alpha?”

  “We do.”

  “Then let the Mating Ceremony begin. Penelope, kneel at the appointed place. It seems we don’t have a pillow, but if we pile up all the clothes, you will have something to rest your cheek on as we proceed. John?” John moved quickly, gathering the clothing and placing it in a pile in front of her.

  “Now lean forward, keeping your ass in the air and your legs spread as your Mates claim you.”

  As she leaned forward, Penelope knew deep down that this time, the ceremony was going to work. She thought she should be scared or nervous or something, but she was just happy. They’d waited a long time for this, and, without knowing it, they’d waited a long time for Oliver as well.

  And now the time had come, and she was content.

  She felt Oliver move into position behind her and slide his hard cock inside her. This round was purely ritual. He would take her hard and fast. It was a claiming, not a seduction and when she came, he would come as well, shooting his cum deep inside her as he bit down on that place where her shoulder met her neck. Then the other four would follow in turn, and then Oliver would take her a final time, and when he bit her again, as cum of all her men mingled inside her, the mating would be complete.

  She braced herself as he rode her hard. Her arousal went through the roof as her Alpha claimed her. She tried to hold off and enjoy the sensation, but soon her climax was slamming through her and he leaned over her body, pressing his torso against her back, and bit down, breaking the skin even as he shot rope after rope of hot semen deep inside her.

  When he pulled out, she wanted to collapse onto the soft ground, but they wouldn’t let her. She had to keep the cum inside her until Oliver took her again, and so she forced herself to stay on her knees as Kent entered her next. She knew him by his touch as he gripped her hips and pushed inside her, moving quickly. She was shocked how fast her own arousal flared again, and she was climaxing again before he’d finished half a dozen strokes.

  Tucker followed and then John and Jack. Finally, it was Oliver’s turn. When he pushed into her now-swollen pussy, she groaned. She was so tender and sensitized that she thought she’d come just from the feel of his cock inside her.

  She expected him to ride her hard, but instead he buried himself deep and then stilled.

  “Penelope, cousins. With this final bite, the Mating will be complete and we will be a family, a pack until we are parted by death. Are you all ready?”

  Penelope groaned and pushed her hips back against Oliver’s. He just smiled and held her still as one by one the cousins answered in the affirmative. Then he was moving, his hips pistoning so fast and hard that her climax burst without warning. Then he was coming inside her again. He pulled her torso upright, his cock still buried deep inside her, and then his mouth was on her shoulder again and he was biting down hard.

  She braced herself, but instead of pain, she felt a surge of something else. It started in shoulder and then her pussy, before spreading to her clit and finally throughout the rest of her body. She was on fire, but in a good way. She had never felt stronger or more alive or hornier. She wanted her men again, and she wanted them now.

  Oliver pulled out and turned her in his arms before kissing her hard on the mouth. And they all howled again, this time in human form. Penelope realized she wanted to howl, too, as she knelt before her men, her Mates. She looked down and at the cum slowly dripping out of her. It was combined, the seed of her five Mates, intertwined like their lives were now and would always be.

  Oliver reached between her legs and finger her pussy as the cum was dripping out. Scooping some up, he held it up to her mouth.

  “Taste your men!” he commanded, and she opened her mouth and let him feed her their salty essence. The taste was ambrosia and apparently an aphrodisiac as her arousal returned quickly, her breasts throbbing with the need to be touched. Oliver knew this as he reached out and pinched a pointed nipple, drawing a loud, low moan from her.

  “I hope you don’t think we are finished. I plan on fucking you until the sun comes up!” Smiling wickedly at her, he turned her again so she was on her stomach, her ass raised slightly. He rubbed her puckered rear opening and was shocked when she realized that he was using their cum as a lubricant to slip a large finger inside of her.

  From her position, she could only see John and Jack, who were on her left. They seemed to be enjoying the show, and as she groaned when Oliver slid a second finger inside her ass, their cocks seemed to grow harder and longer as they stroked them, their expression lupine as they stared covetously at her ass.

  A shiver ran through her. She knew she’d changed during the ceremony. Yesterday, the thought of having sex with the five of them for a second time in a night would have had her groaning and not with desire. Now, she could only move impatiently trying to get Oliver to replace his fingers with his cock.

  “It seems our Mate is horny!”

  “Damned straight! Fuck me, Oliver, please!”

  “Your wish is my command.” And with that, his fingers were removed, and for a second she mourned their loss, but then his cock was at her stretched back entrance and she gloried in the feeling as he pushed his way in, going deep with one firm stroke.

  But then he stilled.

  “Move damn it.”

  “Not yet. I’m the Alpha. You’ll have to learn patience, my love.” And with that, Oliver rolled to his back, Penelope lying on his stomach, his cock still buried deep inside her. Oliver reached down and grasped her legs below her knees as Tucker took up position between her thighs, John and Jack at her breasts and Kent at her mouth.

  Oh, god. They were going to kill her, literally fuck her to death, and she’d die a happy woman. Tucker lowered his mouth to her pussy just as Jack and John lowered their mouths to her breasts. She didn’t know which sensation to concentrate on. It was driving her crazy. The fingers in her pussy and mouth on her clit, the mouths on her nipples. She moaned. And then she couldn’t moan anymore as Kent took advantage of her open mouth and slid his cock inside.

  Penelope closed her eyes and tried to give Kent’s cock the attention it deserved, but she was on sensory overload. It wasn’t long until her body started to tense and the first tremors rolled through her. Tucker must have been waiting for that because the second her orgasm began, he slid up her body and buried his cock inside her.

  It was a tight fit with Oliver’s cock inside her ass. She had never felt so sensitive, so full as she did now as Tucker forced his way in, his way paved by the cream that was dripping from her, and then pumped hard inside her pussy until she felt him spilling his seed inside her. Then he pulled out, letting the last of his ejaculation fall onto her stomach.

  And the same time, Kent pulled out of her mouth.

  “No!” she cried, but then he was in her pussy, filling her, his exquis
ite cock stretching her, and then as he angled so that he was dragging the head against that special spot inside of her, he caused her to scream as another climax rolled through her like thunder. Laughing, Kent kept riding her as Tucker reached between their bodies to manipulate her swollen clit.

  Now it was like one orgasm rolled into another until she didn’t know where one stopped and the next started. After Kent had come, it was John’s turn in her pussy and then Jack, all of them knowing just how to touch her, fuck her, ride her to ecstasy. And the men who’d had their turn were never idle, touching her clit, her breasts, playing with her nipples relentlessly, and not giving her a moment’s respite.

  When Jack finished, she collapsed back onto Oliver, her flesh still quivering from the tiny aftershocks. She wasn’t prepared when he rolled again, settling her under him before he began to move, his cock pulling almost all the way out of her ass before plunging back in. For a long time he rode her, moving with steady strokes while she writhed under him, needing more to come again.

  Finally, he must have decided to take pity on her. He reached below her to her clit. It didn’t take much as the bundle of nerves was still so sensitive. A couple of light caresses and she was bucking hard beneath him as her climax slammed through her, but still he rode her as if he had all the time in the world. Again he made her come, and a third time

  And then finally Penelope felt him let go as he pumped rope after rope of hot cum deep inside her.

  “Mine!” he growled.

  Then he looked to his cousins and grinned. “Ours!”

  THE END

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  Diane Leyne lives and works in Toronto. Her two big loves besides reading and writing are photography and travel. She’s visited over twenty countries and hopes to visit more in the near future when she’s not working on her next book.

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