by Jana Leigh
Suddenly she remembered how she’d ended up naked. Those bitches had gotten her drunk enough to attempt a stupid stunt. She ended up on her ass laughing, but her back had taken the brunt of the fall and when she tried to get up, she was unable to. Thank the Gods for shifter healing. Trying to flip off the wall like she used to be able to had been a mistake.
Fisting her hand in the sheet, she surreptitiously pulled it up to cover her hip as she kissed Declan back, before turning to smile at Nik, arching into his caress.
“Ha, thanks, no. My back feels great. I told you a good night's sleep would do wonders. Why am I naked? I didn’t have to be naked to get a massage. You two should’ve let me give you a massage last night, too. It would have made for a much more interesting night.”
Nik growled and bit her shoulder, “That's why we put you to bed naked, so we could have that this morning. I was being nice asking if you wanted one first.”
Cherri laughed as they rolled her so she was sandwiched between them.
Nik slid the hand at her back into her hair and tilted her head back. Covering her breast with the other hand, he loomed over her, his lips just a breath from hers.
“You’re naked because I want you that way, and I’m going to get you naked every chance I get. In fact, I will talk to Kade about making an edict; the women have to be naked in their suites,” Nick laughed.
Pressing his lips against hers, he forced her mouth open, tugging her nipple when she tried to resist and drawing a gasp from her.
Nik took advantage of her parted lips, plundering deep, his kiss tasting of possession and need, the hand at her breast tender but just as possessive.
Cherri melted, slumping against him and lifting her arms to tangle her fingers in his still damp hair. Raising her arms exposed her breasts even more, making them more sensitive to Nik’s callused palm sliding back and forth over her nipple.
When the hands on her thighs began to work their way upward, she stiffened, whimpering in her throat when Nik leaned over her. He slid his hands up her arms, igniting every nerve ending along the way, until he reached her hands. Threading his fingers through hers, he interlaced their fingers and pressed the back of her hands into the mattress, his warm body also pressing hers into the soft bedding.
His mouth moved over hers with hunger and increasing passion, driving her growing need even higher. Nik held her easily swallowing her moan when Declan hooked her thighs over his shoulders, blew gently on her mound, making Cherri shiver with her dampness as it became more pronounced.
Except for her feet, Cherri couldn’t move. Her thighs, held spread wide by Declan’s shoulders, trembled when she felt his warm breath on her clit. Struggling to get her hands free, she dug her heels into Declan’s back, involuntarily lifting herself to his mouth and crying out against Nik’s mouth at the first swipe of Declan’s tongue on her clit.
Declan’s hot mouth was like fire on her body, licking and sucking his way around her clit and pussy until she shook everywhere. His damp hair felt cool on her inner thighs, the heat of his tongue pushing repeatedly into her pussy made for a distracting contrast.
Nik swallowed her cries, kissing her with a passion that thrilled her each time she felt it, his body tight against hers as he transferred her wrists into one of his strong hands above her head, lifting his head to stare down at her as he rolled slightly to the side and slid his other hand to her breast. Then he smiled down at her and said, “Damn, I love your body. We are gonna fuck you until you scream.”
Declan swiped his tongue over her clit, making her cry out and jolt, at the same time sliding a finger into her. She felt him slide his finger along the inside of her heat, stroking the muscles that were already starting to spasm with need.
With a soft laugh, Declan kissed her pussy, pressing until he could find that special rough area inside that could make her whimper and scream. He grinned again when she moved her hips and cried out, and bent to swipe his tongue across her clit.
“Maybe we need our mate to get tipsy more often. She is very sensitive this morning,” Declan murmured. His hot mouth closed over her clit again, sucking gently and making the tender nub tingle. She loved it when they did this, made her their plaything, it made her feel cherished and safe.
Kicking against Declan’s back, she cried out, cries that Nik swallowed with his kisses. She twisted and moved, trying to get her hands free so she could reach her mate's body. She needed to feel him with her hands.
Nik lifted his head staring down at her; he wanted to hear the words, the ones that would allow her to have the release. Cherri knew the rules when they were in the bedroom; they were responsible for her pleasure.
“Please, let me come, I am going to explode.”
“Then take what you need,” Nik whispered into her ear, and she pumped her hips, fucking herself harder on Declan’s finger. Nik held her hands and grabbed one nipple with his free hand and the other sucking hard on her nipple.
The tingling became more intense until she thought she was going to pass out. She could actually see stars behind her eyes. It was crazy what they could do to her.
Stiffening, she came hard, her pussy pulsing on Declan’s finger and soaking it with her juices. Then he became more insistent as he sucked her clit into his mouth, rolling it on the ridges of his mouth making her jolt, the sensation too strong to bear, making her buck and quiver, trying to get away from the sensation. Sliding his hands under her thighs and up to rest on her stomach, he held her down, his shoulders under her thighs keeping her hips tilted upward to a position that left her wide open to him and completely defenseless.
She screamed at them. Then Cherri fought against their hold, the entire time coming so hard, tears began to flow down her cheeks. She couldn’t believe they did it to her again, making her want to kick their asses for the pleasure they were giving her.
Easing his touch, Declan lapped at her clit, the light, slow strokes drawing the magic out, she could feel the power of their mating flowing around them as it had the first time.
Nick was whispering to her in her ear, encouraging her to ride out the pleasure. His tone loving and thick with need, sharpening her pleasure until it peaked making even her fingers and toes curl.
“I love you,” Cherri cried. Closing her thighs on Declan’s head, she thrilled at the soft, cool, silkiness of his hair on her inner thighs, the spiraling sensation a reminder that she couldn’t close her legs against his attention until he allowed it.
Her helplessness added another layer to her excitement, an added enticement she never dreamed she would welcome.
He didn’t stop, at least not until he’d drained every last ounce of pleasure from her and her cries had become whimpers and then nothing but soft, weary moans.
By the time he lifted his head, every nerve ending in her body tingled in delight, and her limbs felt like wet noodles.
To her surprise, Declan slid out from under her thighs and rolled her to her side, dropping a tender kiss on her hip before rising.
Little pinpricks of pleasure raced over her hip as he knelt at the foot of the bed and leaned over her.
“I love you.”
A giggle escaped before she could prevent it and shaking her head, she sat up with Nik’s strong arms supporting her. Still trembling, she slumped against Nik, nearly melting under his caresses. Looking up through her lashes into his indulgent smile, she moaned.
“What a way to start the day!”
With a low growl, Nik lifted her onto his lap, draping her back over his arm. Nuzzling her lips with his, he ran his hand down her body and slipped his fingers through her slick folds.
A little surprised at the teasing glint in his eyes, and excited by the bulge that pressed against her hip, she slid a glance at Declan as he moved around to the other side of the bed. Her breath caught when she saw his cock, and she automatically reached for his outstretched hand when he dropped onto the bed beside her.
He licked his lips as though savoring the taste of her, running his hand over
her breast.
Nik teased her already sensitive clit, tapping his fingers over it. Grabbing a fistful of her hair, he tilted her head back. With his face just inches from hers, he pinched her clit, his eyes flaring at her cry. His indulgent smile touched an inner softness she hadn’t been aware of and accentuated his strong masculinity.
Caught up in his eyes and the feel of his fingers teasing her clit, it took a few moments before Cherri could make sense of what he was doing.
Running her hand over his chest, she smiled up at him, swallowing a laugh when he narrowed his eyes and regarded her warily.
“Please, I want to taste you,” she lowered her eyes to hide her amusement at the heat mixed with wariness that flared in his, and then snapped her head up again in shock at their reactions.
Nik’s cock jumped against her hip. Declan cursed, fisting his hand around his long, thick cock and began to slide it up and down its length from base to tip and back again.
Nik lowered her head back onto the pillow and stood, towering over her and looking at every inch of her now completely uncovered body. “Dammit, that fucking pout drives me nuts.”
Pleased with herself, Cherri hurried to her knees, unable to take her eyes away from the sight of Nik’s cock, he wrapped his hand around it to stroke it.
Mesmerized by the pearly fluid at the tip of Nik’s cock, she reached for him, stopping abruptly when he caught her hand. Looking up at him expectantly, her eyes widened when he closed his eyes and drew a deep breath before opening them again.
“Take it into your mouth.”
Leaning toward him, she had to open her mouth wide to take the large head of his cock inside, swirling her tongue around it as she did and licking off the creamy white bead at the tip.
Knowing that both he and Declan watched her, she closed her eyes and gripped his hips to steady herself, taking his cock into her mouth as far as she could.
“Cherri, you make me crazy.”
His rough, grating tone told her she didn’t have far to go.
Caught up in pleasing him, she started to suck him, careful not to touch his cock with her teeth.
The deep groan that rumbled from somewhere deep in his chest seemed to vibrate over her skin, increasing her awareness of her nudity and sending little prickles through her. His groan and the way his hands tightened in her hair stimulated every erogenous zone, his lapse in control spurring her on.
“That’s it, Cherri. Use your tongue. I want to feel your tongue all over my cock.”
The tone of his voice had deepened, sending another surge of lust through her. Her pussy clenched, hungry to be filled, making her shift restlessly and clamp her thighs together.
She didn’t know where Declan had gone, didn’t know if he still watched them, but she found herself listening for any sound that would tell her his whereabouts.
With the intention of making Nik as mindless as they’d made her, she began to slowly bob her head over his cock, using her tongue to learn every bump and ridge, paying close attention to what pleased him. She soon became immersed in the thrill of earning one of Nik’s groans, a thrill going through her when his hips jerked or his cock jumped in her mouth. Delighting in his taste, she brushed her tongue along the underside, smiling around his cock when he groaned and his cock jumped again.
With the hand wrapped in her hair, Nik pulled her head back.
“I love your mouth on me, I love you.”
The steel in his hoarse tone sent another wave of need through her, and she shifted her position, kneeling with her slit over her ankle to provide friction against her clit. She hid a smile when his hips trembled beneath her hands, more proof that what she did pleased him.
Excited, because she knew she had this kind of power over him, she couldn’t hold back a smile. Her growing need ignited a playfulness inside her, one that aroused her even more and made her want to drive Nik out of his mind with need for her.
Sticking out her tongue, she licked the head of his cock and stilled. Sucking in a breath, she dug her nails into his hips, taken aback at the intimacy of looking into his indulgent but watchful gaze, while taking him into her mouth.
Closing her eyes, she ran her tongue all around the head of his cock. Concentrating on Nik’s reaction, she worked her tongue from base to tip, paying particular attention to the sensitive underside right below the head.
Flashing a grin that sent a jolt of lust through her, he slid a hand down to pat her ass before straightening.
“And we’re all going to have a hell of a lot of fun,” Declan said.
The soft caress of his work-roughened hand over her bottom made her breath catch, the promise in his touch filling her with anticipation.
She watched as he circled the foot of the bed again, his eyes holding the same promise, but she found herself brought up short when Nik tightened his hand in her hair.
Keeping her facing him and preventing her from seeing Declan, Nik held her gaze with his own and caressed her jaw.
“I want to feel that hot mouth on my cock, Cherri, and while you’re pleasuring me, I don’t want you thinking.”
Cherri moaned at the possessive firmness of the hand that moved over her back, a moan cut short by a gasp when Nik’s cock touched her cheek. Turning toward it, she took him into her mouth again, this time staring straight into his eyes.
“On your knees, baby. Stop trying to rub your clit. Get that ass up and those legs spread wide.”
Startled when Declan lifted her to her knees, she held on to Nik, whose eyes flicked back and forth between hers and her ass.
Watching him, feeling Declan’s hands on her, and listening for any clue as to what he planned to do, she realized she’d become so distracted, she hadn’t been paying attention to pleasing Nik.
Cursing herself for her lapse, she sucked harder, determined to regain some sort of control. Circling the head of his cock with her tongue, she was thrilled when another of those deep moans rumbled in his throat. Every movement of her tongue, every bob of her head made him stiffen, as he seemed to be scrambling for control.
Nothing could have excited her more.
At least that’s what she thought until Declan flattened a hand on her back and slid a thick finger into her pussy, her slick juices easing his way. Letting her eyes flutter closed, she clamped down on his finger, pushed back against him, and in her excitement sucked Nik harder.
The sexual tension mounted when Nik held her face between his hands and began to slowly fill her mouth with his cock and just as slowly withdraw almost all the way. He did it again and again, each slow thrust measured and deliberate, his hands tightening with the effort it must have cost him.
Each time he withdrew, she swirled her tongue around the head, or teased the tip of his cock with it, alternating her rhythm to surprise him. When the finger in her pussy began to move, she bucked restlessly, and without thinking, she sucked hard, drawing Nik’s cock all the way to her throat.
“Shit!” Nik’s hands moved over her hair, his movements jerky and uncontrolled.
Determined to shake that calm control even more, Cherri tried to concentrate on giving him even more pleasure, but Declan’s strokes to her pussy distracted her and made her clumsy. Frustrated that she kept letting Nik’s cock slip from her mouth, but excited by the low curses pouring from him, she closed her lips around the head of his cock again and sucked, hungry for his taste and more of those erotic and deep sounds of pleasure that rumbled from him.
Declan withdrew his fingers, teasing her pussy entrance and chuckling softly, when she thrust back against him.
“Patience, darlin’. Let me get my cock inside you.”
She shuddered, craving the feeling of finally having her pussy filled. She wanted taken, to be the object of their desire, but more than that, she needed the orgasm that loomed closer with every second that passed.
Holding on to Nik and on her knees with her legs spread wide, she waited breathlessly for Declan to possess her. Every inch of her body sizzl
ed with heat, each touch of their hands stoking the fire inside her until she burned everywhere.
Her nipples demanded attention, so tight and so achy. She would have used her own hands on them if she could have. Her clit felt swollen and heavy, and her pussy clenched of its own volition, leaking moisture to trickle down her thighs.
Even her bottom tingled, the remembered threats of what they wanted to do to her there making her aware of that part of her, disconcerting her because she’d never experienced that kind of awareness before.
Nik ran a hand down her face, his thumb tracing her lips that stretched over his cock.
“That’s better. You’re not thinking about anything else now, except Declan and me, are you, baby?”
The endearment settled over her skin like a warm blanket, the tenderness in it making her feel special and cherished.
Declan’s powerful thighs brushed against the backs of her legs as he used them to push hers farther apart.
“She’s not going to be thinking about anything else for quite a while.”
Forced to release her hold on Nik’s thighs and flatten her hands on the bed, Cherri moaned around Nik’s cock at the caress of air over her damp folds, shaking uncontrollably when she heard a drawer open and close, followed almost immediately by the rip of foil.
She moaned again when Nik bent forward and cupped her breasts, his gentle hands tugging at her nipples. The answering surge of heat shot straight to her clit, but Declan’s thighs held hers apart, not allowing her to press them together to get some relief.
When the head of Declan’s cock pressed against her drenched pussy, she stilled, only then realizing she’d been rocking back and forth on her knees. Pushing back against him in the need to be filled, she whimpered in her throat when he denied her.
Declan slid a hand around her to tap her clit, laughing when she bucked and took the head of his cock inside her.
“That’s it, Cherri. Damn, you’re tight. I want to feel that pussy clench on me and milk me real good.”
Frantic now, Cherri rocked her hips, trying to get more friction on her clit, crying out around Nik’s cock when Declan slid deep, filling her with thick heat.