by Lilly Wilder
“What do you think this is? A one-way road. If I give you pleasure then I expect some pleasure in return. That’s how this works.”
“Did someone say ‘pleasure?’ Because I’m in the mood for a trip down to Pleasureville.” Roman held a couple of smoothie containers in his hands.
“Did you go into town or something?” I asked, my taste buds yearning for something other than charcoaled dear meat.
“Not quite. Cynthia has been whipping up these concoctions for Landon that are supposed to help him get his strength back.”
“But I don’t drink them.”
“Why not?” I asked. “If they are supposed to help you then I would just suck it up and chug it down.”
Landon grabbed one of the ‘smoothies’ and took off the lid. That was enough for me to pick up the pungent scent but then he went and put it under my nose. I was on the brink of passing out.
“Exactly. So, I usually feed it to her plants.” He pointed to the overgrown ferns in the corner of the room. “And they seem to be liking the fertilizer.”
“I see.”
“Besides, I think I’m done with all this training and medicine, bull crap. I’m as fit as a fiddle.”
“Should we put that to the test?” I asked.
“Are you saying what I think you’re saying?”
“Maybe…”
That was enough for Landon. In a moment’s notice, he had me on the yoga mats. My clothes came flying off my body, as he tore them to shreds with his claws. There was the tiniest fear at the back of my mind that he would cut me but I should have known better, Landon would never do anything to hurt me.
“Would you look at this…” He whistled as soon as he saw my breasts. They were much bigger now that I was nursing. “And I thought that they were perfect before.”
“You better share.” Roman had joined us and, like Landon, he was down on his knees, ready to worship my breasts.
They started off slow with a trail of kisses that left goosebumps on every inch of my skin. I shivered with delight. It had been such a long while since we had the opportunity for a bit of fun and it was long overdue.
Roman was the first to start with the tongue action. It swirled around and around the hardened nub of my nipple. Then he went faster, flicking it back and forth. Somehow, my nipple was getting even harder and with that hardness came added sensitivity.
Already, my hips were off the ground. My neglected pussy was begging for some attention but my men weren’t ready for her, just yet.
Instead, Landon focused on kneading my flesh and making it nice and tender. His fingertips danced along the underside of my breasts, tickling those nerves to the point where I wanted to scream for him to just fuck me already.
But they continued with their teasing. Sometimes it was kissing and sometimes it was sucking but one thing was always a constant — it sure felt good.
“Do you think she missed us?” asked Landon, as he looked up at Roman. “Because I’m not entirely sure if she did.”
“There’s only one way to find out.”
With a dirty grin on his face, Roman spread my legs apart. He took his sweet ‘ol time getting his fingers to my slit and even when he did, he first teased my clit because he knew it would drive me insane with lust.
“I’m not very convinced,” prompted Landon. “I think I am going to need some solid evidence.” Landon, on the other hand, didn’t fuck around in getting where he wanted to go. One second he was dirty talking and the next, his middle finger was deep inside of me. He curled it upwards, targeting that sensitive spot just at my cervix.
I lifted my hips towards that finger, needing a bit more stimulation to get me off.
“I’d say she’s pretty desperate,” said Roman. “I mean, she’s pretty much dripping all over the mat.”
“Then I say we give her what she wants.”
The look on their faces was enough to tell me that I was in for one hell of a rodeo. And boy, was I ready for it.
Chapter 31: Landon
There is nothing more satisfying in this world than making your mate scream your name and that’s exactly what I was doing.
I kept moving my hips and ramming into her and with every slap of my balls against her skin she howled with ecstasy.
It helped that Roman kept constantly rubbing on her clit, driving up her horniness to untold heights.
With her walls tightening around my dick, I knew that she was getting closer and closer to orgasm. Now, this wasn’t her first climax — far from it. To tell the truth, I had lost track. But if we continued at this pace, she was sure to lose her mind and she needed her sanity if she had any hope of raising a shifter baby.
But taking her to the brink was something I was willing to do.
Slowly, I removed myself from her wetness. Her pussy released me with a pop. “Someone has never been happier to see us,” I whispered against her ear, before kissing the side of her neck. “And I must admit that I like seeing you all riled up. I think that maybe, just maybe, I’ll be playing with you all night long.”
Before she could say a word, I had myself positioned between her legs. Her juices were mine for the taking and I had an appetite that wouldn’t be so easily satisfied. I lapped at every last drop I could find but even that was not enough to quench my thirst.
With my hands on her hips, I lifted her off the ground and leaned into her cleft like someone drinking from a chalice. My tongue dove deep, searching for that good stuff that always seemed to hide in those hard to reach places.
“Fuck!” she howled, with her head thrown back and her back arched. Her nails were digging into the yoga mat, tearing it up.
Roman pushed me aside, wanting a taste for himself.
While I watched him go to town on our mate, I ran my hand along my length, stroking myself. The tip of my cock was a nice shade of purple, signaling that I was on the very brink of blowing my load. But I still had a bit more I wanted to do before I called it a night.
I grabbed Jane by the hair and pulled her in for a kiss so that she could get a taste of herself too. She was more than eager to return the tango of my tongue. Together, they twisted in every direction, dancing a dance that only they knew the moves to.
Needing to breathe, I broke it off but only to reposition her onto her hands and knees. My cock was dying to get between those cheeks of hers and I would be damned if I stopped that from happening.
Knowing she would need some help loosening up, I grabbed some wetness from her front and brought it to her back. “Easy,” I whispered, as soon as I felt her tense up against my finger. “Just relax and let me make you feel good.”
With a bit of persistence, I was able to get my finger inside of her. I took things slowly because I knew that she liked it better that way. Soon, I was able to add another finger to the mix and with both of them working in unison, I was able to make quick work of stretching her out and getting her ready for the main event.
“Are you ready?” I asked.
She nodded her head just enough for me to be sure of her answer.
Roman waited for a beat before taking her breast into his mouth and sucking away.
Jane moaned, loving every second of it.
And that’s when I decided to make my move. With her distracted, it was much easier for me to slide between her cheeks.
She was so incredibly tight that it was almost impossible to move. I had to take a moment to compose myself or I would have blown my load right then and there.
Jane continued to moan. Roman was working her nipples to absolute filth. I could see the way he kept swirling around her puffy areola. To top it off, he’d occasionally roll the nipples between his fingers.
My cock twitched with excitement. It was hot to see one mate pleasuring another.
Knowing I didn’t have much time before I’d lose all self-control, I grabbed her by the hips and used them for leverage as I started to thrust my hips at a steady pace.
I wanted our moment to last but it was getting harder and harder for me to focus on holding back. Her body was just too perfect.
“Cum for me,” I whispered against her ear. I wanted to feel her shake and quiver around my manhood. “Scream and tell the whole world how it feels to be with us.” At that point, I lost it. My hands went to her shoulders and I just went for it.
I was fucking her so hard that the sound of my balls slapping against her body was loud enough to echo through the room.
“Oh, Landon!” She shouted, toes curling.
Her ass tightened and I grunted as I became trapped in a vice grip. It was too much for me to handle. I exploded deep inside her ass, coating her with my warm cum until it came leaking out of her.
“Fuck…” I breathed, as I found the strength to pull out. My legs gave way and I collapsed onto the ground. “I’d say I’m back to my normal self, wouldn’t you agree.”
“I’d say you’re better than ever.” Jane was having a hard time composing herself but that was just a testament to the class act fuck I had just given her. “And I might want you having more near-death experiences if it means you coming back and tearing into me like an animal.”
“Oh, I don’t need a near-death experience to do that. The sight of you is enough to get me in a frenzy.” I kissed her cheek and smiled.
“I just hope that our relationship is always like this.”
“I haven’t the slights of doubts that it will be,” I answered. “Because you’ll always be the sexiest woman in my life.”
Epilogue: Jane
Two years later.
“Jayden! You be careful now, you’re getting way too close to that fire.” I was about to get up on my feet to pull my son out of harm’s way but Landon held me back.
“He needs to learn on his own and sometimes that means getting burnt.”
“So, I’m just supposed to sit here and let it happen.” My toddler was edging closer and closer to the fire, in an attempt to roast his marshmallow just like all the other pups were doing.
“Mine won’t go fire!” He waved his stick at Roman. “Why won’t it go fire?”
“Because you have to let it touch the flames if you want it to do that. If you just put the marshmallow close to the fire, it will melt but it won’t catch fire.”
And so Jayden moved even closer. It looked to me, like he was practically inside the flames and it was making me incredibly nervous. “I can’t believe that Roman is encouraging him.”
Jayden stuck out his arm far enough where his marshmallow did, in fact, catch on fire. But he was so surprised by his feat that he freaked out and ended up dropping his stick.
“Here, let auntie do it.” Cynthia came to the rescue. With a flourish of her robes and a couple of colorful moves, she whipped up a s’more that had a strange purple hue to it.
“Yeah, don’t eat that. There’s no telling what it could do to you.” Fiona took it away and Jaydon looked up at her with great big eyes like he was about ready to cry. “Oh no, I didn’t mean…”
But it was too late. The little guy didn’t take it well and in the blink of an eye, he had transformed into a tiny wolf. Fiona tried to catch him before he could run off but with her stomach swollen with child, there really wasn’t much for her to do.
Her mate, Clyde, held her back and brought her over to a nearby seat while Cynthia said something about her swollen feet and how she needed to elevate them. I wasn’t paying too much attention to their conversation because I was much more concerned with the fact that my two-year-old had run off into the middle of the forest.
“Should we go after him?” I asked Landon, getting ready to make the shift if it seemed necessary.
“I think that Roman can take care of it.”
“Are you sure?”
“Go on, if it’ll make you feel better.”
I excused myself from the festivities and eased into my wolf form. The night was full of so many different scents that it was difficult to pinpoint that of my child but after a few sniffs, I was able to find what I was looking for.
Once I was sure I was on the right track, I broke into a sprint.
After a few minutes, I reached a clearing. Roman had Jayden but the scruff of the neck. Jayden didn’t look too pleased with the arrangement.
“You shouldn’t run off like that, young man. You’ll have everyone worried sick about you.” I told him.
He wiggled out of his father’s grasp and returned to his toddler form. “But mommy…”
I shook my head. It was incredibly difficult to remain stern with my child. He just had this innocent face and sometimes, he would look at you with these eyes. I felt weak just thinking about it.
“What your mother is trying to say, is that you can’t let such things bother you.” Roman was squatting down, so that he was eye-level with our child. “If you get upset over a s’more, what’s going to happen when you’re faced with more serious problems? You have to be a man and prove that you can handle anything because, one day, you’ll have to be the pack leader and when that day comes, I want you to be ready for it.”
“Pack leader?” he said, through a few stray sobs. “Me?”
“That’s right,” Roman answered, as he ruffled up the kid’s hair. “As soon as you’re old enough and we’re a couple of senile lunatics, the pack will be all yours and it’ll be your job to make sure that everyone is safe. Do you think you can do that.”
Jayden stuck out his chest and started marching back towards home.
“Nice pep talk,” I whispered under my breath so Jayden couldn’t hear what I said. “When it comes time for that kid to do some chores, I hope you can instill in him the same sort of patriotic duty.”
“I’m not making you any promises,” said Roman with a chuckle. “Because I’ve tried doing that with Landon and it never works.”
“He is a lot like his father, isn’t he?”
“Oh, definitely.” Roman grabbed my hand and laced our fingers together. With Jayden leading the way we were forced to take on a leisurely pace. “But that’s okay. It just gives us another excuse to make more babies with you.”
“More?”
“Many more.”
“How many are we talking about?”
“Hmm, I’m thinking three? Two boys and a girl. Ideally, I’d like the girl to be the baby of the trio but I know you don’t have any control over that. Although, I suppose we could ask Cynthia for a magic potion or something.”
“Are you kidding me? Our kid would come out with a third eye or something. Honestly, I don’t know how Fiona’s kid is going to turn out with Cynthia being the godmother and all that.”
He laughed. “But yeah, three kids. That sounds good to me.”
“You know what, I’d have to agree with you, Roman. A nice little bunch to call our own. What could be better than that?”
“Oh, I could think of a few things.”
“You mean, like making those babies?”
“You took the words right out of my mouth,” he grinned. “Now let’s find Landon and get this show on the road!”
Without warning, he picked me up and tossed me over his shoulder. A second later, he did the same thing to Jayden. He didn’t even break a sweat.
We both laughed.
I never thought that my life would end up this way but I wasn’t regretting a single moment because deep down, I knew that this was how it was always meant to be.
*****
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