by Alicia White
“I’m not scared. I want you. I’m a little anxious, that’s all.” She licked her lips, and he looked deep in her eyes, seeing the truth. “Besides, wouldn’t you be able to smell my fear?” She raised a brow, and he mirrored her action. He inhaled, trying not to make it obvious. He realized instantly that she wasn’t scared.
“You’re right. You aren’t scared. I can smell your arousal. Is that pretty pussy dripping for me, baby? Are you horny just thinking about all the things I’m gonna make you do?” He swooped in and took her lips. The kiss was slow and sensual, the gentle assault on her senses wrapping her in pleasant emotion that filled the space around them. His tongue slid into her mouth, exploring and caressing the warm recess and she sighed.
He picked her up and laid her on the table. Brandon started clearing the table, knowing his intent. Adam never had to say anything. She was only wearing a T-shirt and panties. He pushed her shirt up and pulled her panties off, down her legs. He captured her gaze and leaned forward. He touched the tip of his tongue to her and gave her pussy one long, leisurely lick.
Her breathing hitched, and she bit down on her bottom lip. When he stopped and looked at her, she immediately let go and gave him a tentative smile. He went back to work, giving her small licks, enjoying her taste on his tongue. She closed her eyes and moaned, saying his name.
He pulled her clit into his mouth, grazing his teeth over the hardened nub. She pulled her legs up, planting her feet on the table. Anticipation surged. Her scent grew stronger, overpowering. Inside, his bear growled with delight.
She was shivering with desire, but it wasn’t enough for him. He wanted her begging, pleading him to take her. He wanted to conquer her. The flavor of her lust exploded across his senses. It was sweet and sensual. Tasting her pleasure had his need surging. He slipped inside and drank from her repeatedly. It didn’t take much to push her up and over the edge. She screamed his name when she came, and that made him feel powerful. He pulled back and started to tug off his clothes. When he was naked, she was looking at him with half-lidded eyes, her brown gaze darkening as it traveled down his body. His cock jumped, ready to be inside her.
He pulled her to the edge of the table and put her legs over his forearms. He stared down at her parted pussy, and it was glistening with her juices. He knew she was ready. He lined up his cock and slowly pushed in.
“Oh, God…Adam…please, I need you.” She lifted her hips off the table, trying to force him to go faster, but he held her legs tight, restricting her movements. He wasn’t going to let her move him too fast, he wanted to enjoy every moment of her body.
He pushed into her and her body grabbed his cock, holding him tight. He pushed until he was deeply seated inside her. Once he was buried inside her, he stopped, needing a minute to take a breath.
“No. Do not stop. Keep going. Adam…I need you to fuck me. Please…Adam.” Chloe was panting, begging him to continue, but he closed his eyes and waited another minute before continuing. He pulled out of her, and her muscles tightened around him, trying to hold him inside of her.
“I’m not stopping, baby. You feel so good, and I want this to last.” Adam built up a low, steady pace, enjoying the rippling sensation of her every time his cock pushed into her. Brandon moved closer to them now, pulling Chloe’s shirt over her head. He leaned down, sucking her nipple into his mouth. He cupped both her tits and squeezed them tight in his hands. He moved from breast to breast, licking, biting, and sucking her nipples.
Chloe grabbed Brandon’s hair, holding him against her, and Adam moved faster, watching her eyes become glassy. Adam moved his hand over her thigh, and reached his thumb over to rub her clit, he was getting close and he didn’t want to come until she did. He rubbed her clit hard and fast, enjoying her shrieks of pleasure. She was babbling now, twisting her body to get what she wanted.
“Oh God…Adam…don’t stop…shit…I’m gonna come. Fuck!” she cried out, and Adam didn’t stop. He pounded in her hard, pulling her legs farther apart so he could get deeper. Her muscles held him tight, in the soft prison of her flesh. It only took two more deep strokes, and he came on a growl.
He closed his eyes, holding her legs tight. He felt light-headed, and it took him a few minutes to get his bearings. He slowly pulled out of her and leaned down, brushing his lips against hers. She moaned into his mouth, and he let his full weight fall onto her body, pulling her tight against his chest. She wrapped her legs around his waist, holding him just as tight.
He felt at home with her, and he realized that regardless of what happened, he would never let her go. He loved her. He said the words a few times in his mind, realizing that they were true.
“I love you, Chloe. I’m so glad you’re here with us.” He whispered the words in her ear, not wanting to say them while looking in her eyes. He couldn’t deal with the rejection that he risked seeing there.
“I love you, too. I love you and Brandon.” He pulled her up off the table into his arms and carried her back into the bedroom. He planned on showing her just how much he did love her, even if it took days, or weeks. She would have no doubts when the night came for the ceremony. She would finally belong to them forever.
Chapter 10
The next two weeks went by quickly, and they set up a routine. This time was the happiest of her life. Being with both Adam and Brandon, she felt loved, and it felt good to be the center of attention. Her stomach flipped every time she saw either of them, and feeling their hands on her body was a dream come true. They satisfied all her needs. Every night felt like a fantasy.
Adam was usually busy during the day, dealing with different issues. Chloe never really knew what went on behind his office doors. She tried interrupting, even listening at the door, but Brandon always found her and changed her direction. He found ways to keep her busy, and she really couldn’t complain. They spent many afternoons making love around the house.
They never talked about the future or what she would do if she stayed in Alaska. She didn’t know what was going to happen. It was really starting to bother her. Each morning, after dreaming the same dream, she wanted to talk to Adam and Brandon, but she always made up an excuse to say nothing. They were happy, she was happy, and she didn’t want to say anything that would change their relationship. It was “countdown” time as she called it, the ceremony and the full moon were just around the corner.
She also avoided her sister’s phone calls and text messages. The last message that she received said that if she didn’t hear from her soon, she would be flying here to make sure she was still alive. That was a few days ago. She felt stressed out and a little worried. She really didn’t think her sister would show up here, but she needed to return her phone calls. Without talking to Adam and Brandon, she felt like she couldn’t really answer her sisters’ questions.
She paced around the living room thinking about Adam and Brandon. She also thought about her sister. Could she really stay here and leave her old life behind, leave her family in Portland? Did she have a future here, other than being in a relationship? What would she do for money? As she pondered the future, Adam’s office door opened, and Ryan walked out, followed by the men that sniffed her. She remembered Erin’s words and realized that they were Adam’s cousins. They stopped by the living room door and looked at her with deep, hard blue eyes. They stared at her for only a moment, but it felt longer, and then they left without a word. The whole situation made her feel scared, and she marched into Adam’s office.
“What did they want? Were you talking about the ceremony? Are they petitioning? Tell me what’s going on.” She stood still in front of his desk with her hand on her hips. Her voice was demanding, and the longer she stood staring at him, the angrier she got.
Adam leaned back in his chair and arched his brow, watching her closely. “We weren’t talking about you, Chloe. We are having some clan issues, and we were talking about a delicate matter. I can’t discuss it with you yet, not until after the ceremony.”
Chloe wat
ched him, trying to figure out what he was thinking. She wanted to know more, but she knew that there was no way she would be able to convince Adam to say anything more. “Why do we have to wait until after the ceremony? Is it because then I’ll be stuck with you and Brandon? Are you sure this has nothing to do with me? They gave me a weird look.”
“They…are my cousins. Ryan is the youngest, and you’ve met him. The biggest guy is the oldest, Nathan, and the twins are Lucas and Ethan. The four of them are inseparable and have been looking for their mate for a long time. Lucas and Ethan are my age. We grew up together, and Nathan is almost forty. Why are you still making a face at me?” She knew he was holding back. There had to be more. The explanation was sounding a little weird to her.
“That’s it? You’re hiding something. Don’t look so innocent. I know you’re keeping something from me.” He crossed his arms over his broad chest, not saying anything more. “Fine. When is the ceremony?” She decided to change the subject for the moment, knowing there was no way he would be swayed.
“Are you excited, baby…are you looking forward to running through the forest and being caught? I’m getting hard just thinking about it. I can’t wait to fuck you under the stars.” He gave her a huge smile, and she laughed a bit, relaxing, wishing he were easier to read.
“I’ve been dreaming about it since I got here. I have a few more days…right?” They had all been talking about the ceremony so much and she was looking forward to it. She wanted to have them chase her and catch her, possibly even ravish her under the night sky. They never caught her in her dream. It never got that far, and she only felt herself running.
“Tomorrow night.” He stood up and walked over to her, and she enjoyed watching him, his muscles moving and flexing under his tight T-shirt and jeans. She licked her lips, loving the sight of him. He leaned down and pulled her close until their bodies were molded together. She groaned, loving the feel of him against her. He took possession of her mouth, pushing his tongue against hers. He tasted good, like mint, and she moaned into his mouth. She loved being close to him. He pulled away and left her feeling dazed.
“Huh? What?” She looked at him, not remembering what she was saying.
“The ceremony is tomorrow night, baby. It’s only going to be the three of us, so that look on your face isn’t necessary.” She immediately relaxed her features. She knew she was easy to read, and she didn’t want him to sense her fear or anxiety.
“I’m not making a face.” She denied it instantly. “I’m just surprised. I can’t believe it’s already the full moon. I’m a little nervous to be honest…I do want to be with you and Brandon.”
“We know.” Brandon was leaning against the office door watching them. He gave her a wink when she looked over at him and made eye contact. “And you’re gonna have us both tomorrow night.”
“What do we do tomorrow night? I mean is there anything I should know?” She felt timid and scared although she knew that there was no reason for those emotions. She was asking both of them, not really directing her question toward anyone in particular.
“Your dreams are supposed to prepare you, baby. There really isn’t anything for us to tell you. It’s a tradition. We can’t prepare you. The ceremony is real. We asked our mom once and she told us that she had no idea what was happening. She was told to run and not let them catch her. It’s supposed to be a challenge for the men,” Adam told her.
“It was supposed to be men fighting for their mate. It’s a race to see how strong you are. A long time ago, it was a serious thing. Now it’s just about fun and tradition,” Brandon added, lightening her mood.
“You’re sure it’s just the three of us, those other guys aren’t going to show up.” She looked from Brandon to Adam hoping to catch something. They always seemed to be able to talk without words and she really needed to know if she should be prepared to fight. It was one thing being shared with two men she loved. She didn’t want other men.
“We wouldn’t lie to you ever. I promise you that if anyone else was going to be a part of our ceremony, I’d tell you. We don’t want to share you…ever. Our cousins aren’t going to be there at all. Only a few people usually come out. It’s a precaution to make sure you get your full ten-minute head start.” Brandon walked fully into the room. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her back into his chest. Adam walked up and lifted her face in his big hands. He stared into her eyes, and she felt guilty for not believing him.
“You have nothing to fear. We’re doing this for tradition only. I have been looking forward to chasing you down and ripping your clothes off your body.” He leaned down and kissed her lips gently, just a brush of his lips. “The only people in the forest will be you.” Another kiss. “Brandon and me.” He took possession of her lips once more, and she felt weak. Luckily, Brandon was there, holding her up.
While Adam licked and ate at her mouth, she felt Brandon move her hair off the nape of her neck. He licked his way from her ear lobe down to her shoulder. When he reached the place he had marked her, he took his time, nibbling on the skin. She felt dizzy, sharp sparks of pleasure shooting through her body. She wanted to beg for more, but the only sounds she was able to get out were moans.
“Let’s take her to my desk. I’ve always wanted to lay her down on it.” Adam pulled her toward his desk, and in one swoop was able to knock everything off it. He lifted her up and laid her on the hard surface. She took a deep breath and got her bearings, wanting to see both of her men. Adam unbuttoned her shirt quickly, opening it to gain access to her breasts. Then he went to her jeans, pulling the tight material off her body completely.
Brandon took her arms and spread them above her head, holding her down. Adam pushed his hands up her body to her bra and flicked it open, exposing her nipples to the cool air. She sucked in a breath. He used his nails, scraping them down her body until he reached her panties. He grabbed the sides and tore them easily.
Adam didn’t waste any time. He pulled his desk chair around, pushing her legs apart. She felt vulnerable and tried to close her legs, wanting to hide from him. He grabbed her thighs and pulled them apart, pushing his hands closer to her pussy. She felt his fingertips touching her delicate skin. He moved closer still, and she felt his breath on her. She shifted, enjoying the suspense of waiting for him, he wanted her to surrender, to be submissive, and she wanted to please him.
Her muscles tightened, and her pussy leaked. She lay motionless, feeling his fingers spread her nether lips. He put his finger on her clit and moved it in small circles, and she moved her hips, needing more.
“If you keep moving, we’ll have to tie you down, baby.” She stopped immediately, knowing that Adam was serious. She didn’t want to test him. She knew the kind of pleasure he could give. She lifted her head slightly, wanting to watch Adam, but Brandon forced her down, grabbing her nipples and pinching them, gaining her attention. He lowered his mouth to her breast. His teeth raked one nipple, and then bit at the puckered flesh.
“Oh, God.” She gasped, unable to speak. Pain shot through her, amazing pleasure filling her pussy with cream, making it throb. She watched Brandon play with her nipples while Adam’s long tongue licked her pussy in one long swipe from her clit to her ass. She was shaking, needing more, and they didn’t disappoint her.
Adam stood up and unzipped his pants, then stripped before her until he stood naked, his cock jutting forward. She gave up trying to slow her breathing, unable to take her attention from the thickness, the length, the perfection of the cock in front of her. She started panting, wanting him inside her.
“Dear God. You are so incredibly beautiful.” Adam’s voice changed. It became more animal than human. His eyes turned darker, almost black. She laid on his desk, spread-eagle, her juices dripping down her thigh, and the only thing she wanted was his cock buried deep inside her. He grabbed the base of his cock with his right hand, holding her upper thigh with his left. He teased her, rubbing the head against her opening before shoving his full
length into her. She was already so wet that his entrance was smooth and quick.
He pulled her body to the edge of the desk, his large hands holding each cheek of her ass as he pumped into her. He pulled her to him as if she weighed nothing, and she gave him complete power over her body. His cock was thick and rubbed against all the sensitive spots inside her. She was in heaven.
“You’re so perfect, baby. I love watching your face while Adam takes you. Your skin gets flushed, your pupils dilate, and the sexy sounds you make drive me wild.” Brandon kissed her lips, slipping his tongue into her mouth and she swirled her tongue with his, enjoying the taste and the intimacy of the situation.
“I want you, too, Brandon, give me your cock.” She licked her lips and winked at him. He stepped back and slowly unbuttoned his jeans, pushing them down. She stared at his cock. He was huge, hard, and ready. Clear liquid dripped from the tip, and she couldn’t wait to taste him. He moved closer, pushing her hair away from her face and stared in her eyes as her mouth closed around the head. He started breathing rough, keeping one hand in her hair and the other holding on to the desk.
She licked and swirled her tongue around the head. She loved the slide of his flesh in her mouth, the flavor tangy, salty, and delicious. She used her tongue to stroke at the same time she used her mouth to suck. Tiny little pulses of suction. His grip tightened in her hair, and she worked harder, enjoying his deep growl.
Adam began to move in her faster, the power of his plunges strong and deep. Chloe flexed her inner muscles, using her Kegel exercises to give his cock a rippling caress. At the same time, she sucked harder on Brandon.
“I’m close, baby, that mouth of yours is lethal.” Brandon groaned, and she took him deeper, swallowing his cock, letting him know without words that she wanted to drink him. Adam’s thrusts became sharper, and the slap of his balls against her slit excited her even more. Her own climax shimmered, so close, almost within reach.