by Casey Morgan
As if spurred on by the competition, Melchior reached down further and grabbed ahold of my clit. He rubbed it as his cock fucked my mouth. His other hand was still on my nipples, working them expertly, as he brought me quickly to cumming.
“Mmmm,” I said, wriggling around while he stuck some fingers into my pussy hole. “I’m cumming. Mmmmm.”
“Fuck yeah,” he said, cumming into my mouth, letting me taste his delicious, creamy seed.
I did my best to swallow it, seeing Simeon beside me, rock hard and ready to go. He was already starting to press his cock up against my side, beating it against me, and I loved it.
I was wishing that he had done that while Melchior finger fucking me, but I didn’t want to test my luck.
“It’s my turn,” said Simeon, and he picked me up and then turned me around, so that I was laying on the ground.
And then he started kissing up and down my thighs, his lips dangerously close to my pussy.
“Now where were we?” he asked, looking up at Melchior, who was recovering from his blow job. “I believe you were begging me to let you cum?”
“Yes!” I called out, feeling the same excitement rise up in me as I had when we were in the tree.
“So let’s get back to that,” he said, kissing the folds of my pussy, blowing raspberries on them, doing everything but the one thing I wanted.
“Please,” I begged, my pussy aching for him. “Please.”
“Please what?”
“Please suck my clit,” I told him. “Put your lips on me and make me cum.”
“There, that wasn’t so hard, was it?” he asked, as he gave in to my request.
His mouth on my pussy felt like heaven, and I never wanted him to stop.
Chapter Nine – Simeon
Marilyn tasted delicious. I loved how her clit felt between my lips. I sucked eagerly, watching her thighs tremble before she wrapped her head around my legs in a bold move I wasn’t expecting from a virgin.
I started to think about how Melchior had claimed we had to take things slow with her. It made sense, and yet I couldn’t help but wonder if he was trying to trick me. So that he could be the first to claim her.
It would be just like him, to act as if we were going to have a truce again, but to then yank it out from under me. It certainly wouldn’t have been the first time he’d have tried to pull a stunt like that, and I was always skeptical of him, and everyone.
It was just how I was.
It was my nature, and it had kept me alive this long.
But then I told myself to be reasonable.
I supposed that if he had wanted to take her virginity, he could have done just that, instead of stopping at a blowjob. He seemed to follow her lead and wait. Sure, she may have been calling out for her us to fuck her but she was a virgin and her body probably had to get used to her new surroundings, just as her mind did.
I snuck some fingers into her pussy hole and was happy to feel that she was soaking wet. Her juices were pouring out everywhere.
I moved my mouth down to her hole and lapped up her wetness with my tongue. She was pushing herself against me so that I could grab as much of her pussy as I could with my mouth. I loved drinking it in. But her little clit was so hard and needy that I just had to return to it.
I sucked on it even harder, sending her over the edge.
“I’m cumming. Simeon! I’m cumming!” she yelled out.
“Good,” I said, but the word was muffled, since my mouth was full of her pussy.
She was squirting now, her juices hitting me in the face, and I was so turned on I wanted to fuck her so much.
“Good girl,” I said to her, once her orgasm was over, and she was lying on the ground, panting.
“That was so hot,” she said.
But then she raised her head and looked up at me.
“But what about you?” she asked.
“What about me?”
“You didn’t get to cum.”
“That’s okay,” I told her. “This was about you. It’s so you can decide which one of us you want to be with. So, who will it be?”
She frowned and looked back and forth at Melchior and me.
“I can’t decide,” she said.
“Well, what would help you decide?” he asked.
He looked displeased, which made me happy. But at the same time, I was disappointed that she hadn’t automatically chosen me.
“Do you really want to know?” she asked me.
“Sure,” I said. “Why not?”
“Well, I was thinking I might really need you to both work me at the same time, so that I can compare how it feels simultaneously.”
She blinked when she said this, and looked so innocent that I almost couldn’t believe that she just had.
“Really?” I asked.
“I’m sorry,” she said, blushing, and looking back at forth at us again. “Gideon said that some women in the forest.”
“Gideon,” I said, rolling my eyes.
Of course that knucklehead brother of mine would share secrets about our forest with her. He must be really smitten by her, even though he didn’t even know who she was.
“Is it true?” she asked, biting her lip.
I sighed.
“Yes, some women do like it. But we alphas, we don’t like to share. And, let me warn you that it doesn’t turn out nice and rosy like you’re probably thinking, with the guys always sharing the girl forever. Eventually, one of them wins. One of them gets the girl and the other guys don’t; they have to move on and find their own girl. This is just the way the forest works. And so I, for one, have never had any desire to dabble in sharing a woman with another man, or being with her at the same time another guy is.”
“What if I want you too, though?” she asked. “Please? Pretty please? Just for this one time?”
She knew I couldn’t resist her begging.
“It will really be just once? Only to find out which one of us – Melchior or me –
you like best?” I asked her.
“Yeah, and that’ll be it?” Melchior joined in.
I could tell that his thought process was probably much like mine.
We both wanted the chance to be with her again, and it might not happen if we didn’t agree to this.
And yet, we each wanted her to ourselves.
It seemed the only way for one of us to fulfill our goal was if both of us gave into her demands and shared her.
Not all the way, of course, since neither of us could do that yet.
But just a bit more of what we had been doing with her, except together, instead of taking turns.
“Sure,” she said, and smiled at us.
How hard could this be? I wondered.
It didn’t really matter. I didn’t feel as if I had a choice in this any more.
Her dimple was so cute that I just couldn’t resist.
“Okay,” I said. “But now it’s my turn for a blow job.”
Chapter Ten – Marilyn
I was so glad that the two shifters had agreed to my plan. I stayed where I was on the floor of the forest and Simeon bent over me so that his big cock was dangling in front of my mouth. I started sucking on it, eagerly, because he had made me feel so good.
He was facing Melchior, who was on the other side of me, down by my pussy. He took my clit into his mouth and began to suck. At the same time, he was fingering my hole. His hand was even resting on my ass and I didn’t care. I kind of liked it.
It didn’t hurt that Simeon was playing with my nipples: squeezing them in between his fingers and rubbing them. These two men were satisfying me so completely that I wasn’t sure I could handle it. But I did my best to maintain composure so that I could keep sucking Simeon’s cock.
I smelled pine needles and manly musk as the two worked my body, like the experienced, older men – not to mention half animals – that they were. My legs were spread open as Melchior’s tongue was pushed deep inside it. I was humping his face so that
he could reach the very back of my pussy with his tongue. And when he brought his lips back some and sucked on my clit, I felt like I could die right here on the ground of absolute happiness.
“Fuck yeah,” Simeon said, as I wrapped my hand around his shaft and pumped it back and forth while sucking on the head of his cock. “That feels so good. You’re really learning, in no time at all.”
“She’s amazing,” Melchior confessed, as he bent my legs back some.
This time I felt his finger very consciously going into my ass hole – it definitely wasn’t an accident or a coincidence like I had at first thought – and it hurt a bit.
“Ouch,” I said softly, against Simeon’s cock.
“Oh, come on,” Melchior said, slapping my ass cheek.
“Oww,” I said again.
“You know you like it.”
And he was right – I did. The stinging I felt at first soon turned into a pleasant sensation as he continued to suck on my clit. He put his finger further inside my ass hole and I flinched.
“That’s okay,” he said, leaving it where it was but not continuing with it. “This is all I wanted to do for now. I wanted you to see how it felt to have me in every hole you have.”
“It feels good,” I confessed, although Simeon’s cock was starting to pulse and throb in my mouth, so I became a bit distracted.
As he came into my mouth, I came into Melchior’s mouth. Melchior was fingering my pussy all the way, and my ass part way, while Simeon was playing with my nipples.
“Oh, my God,” I said, feeling as if I was melting onto the leaves I was laying on top of. I had never felt such ecstasy in my life. “Oh, my God.”
Once I was finished swallowing Simeon’s cum, both men leaned into me and sucked on each of my nipples. Melchior fingered my ass and pussy while Simeon played with my clit. They both sent me over the edge one last time for good measure.
By the time they were done with me, I couldn’t even speak.
“Marilyn,” Melchior said very seriously, pulling me up into a sitting position. “I need you to know that this isn’t just physical for me. I’m… I’m falling for you. I think a part of me always was, and that’s how I knew to write to you.”
“Hey, no fucking fair,” Simeon protested. “This was supposed to be a physical contest. You can’t go getting all emotional and romantic. That’s cheating.”
“But it’s true!” Melchior said. “Plus, I was with her first. She came here for me. That has to amount to something.”
“Boys!” I said, snapping them both back to reality. “This is my decision. Remember me? Or are you so caught up in fighting that you forgot?”
“Sorry,” they both mumbled, and I had to admit it was kind of cute.
“Well, what is your decision?” they asked me.
“Look, I just can’t decide,” I told them, honestly. “It wasn’t a trick. I just thought I’d be able to make a decision after one sweet time of having both of you touch me at once. And it turned out I was wrong. I really can’t make a choice between you because both of you made me feel so good. Can we please, just, like, combine forces somehow, three ways?”
“Continue to share you?” Melchior asked, looking a bit crestfallen.
But Simeon seemed to be thinking it over. I think he realized that if he pushed the issue, he might lose, since Melchior was right when he’d said I’d been with him first.
I began to realize that he really was my best source of information. And I didn’t want to part with his amazing nipple-rubbing skills, either.
“Would you look at that?” he said, gesturing up to the tree.
We looked up to see the two turtle doves cuddling up next to each other on one of the branches.
“I think they want us to work together,” I told them, seizing on the opportunity. “You guys can both keep making me feel good, and I’ll… well, what is it that you guys want me to help you do, exactly?”
“You’ll learn in your own sweet time,” Melchior said, starting his standard line.
I held my hand up to stop him. I was beginning to realize the power I had over these two strong shifters who normally were always in control. They needed me. And they wanted me.
“No,” I said. “Come on. Before I agree to anything further, I have to know what exactly it is I’m agreeing to. I get that you don’t want to let me in on all your secrets at once…”
“And it’s not only that,” Melchior said. “But there are some secrets that aren’t ours to tell.”
I shook my head, exasperated now, as an image of my dad ran through my head. I sensed that Melchior was saying there were family secrets that only he should tell me. And that was true, except that I already knew he wouldn’t. I had been there, tried that, and it was a huge reason I was now so far away from my familiar campus and in these unfamiliar woods.
“Well, what can you tell me?” I asked him. “I really need to know some more information before I feel confident in proceeding.
He took a breath and looked at Simeon, who shrugged and nodded.
“The reason that the trees are dying are that there’s a witch named Jessalyn who put a spell on them,” he said. “She wants the whole forest to be under her control and to rely on her.”
“She sounds like a real evil bitch,” I said.
The men exchanged glances, as if I had hit on something more true than I could ever know.
“What?” I asked.
“Nothing,” Melchior said, shaking his head. “It’s just that, you’re right, she really is. She’s very powerful. And she has your baby cousin in her grasp right now.”
“Really?” I asked, suddenly feeling dizzy. I jumped up, scrambling to get my things. “She took the baby after my aunt died?”
The guys looked at each other again but didn’t say anything.
“Something like that,” Simeon finally answered.
No wonder they hadn’t wanted to tell me. This was such bad news that I wasn’t sure I could handle it. Part of me wished I was still sharing a beer with Shelly back at my dorm. Or even snuggled up under my comforter at home, no matter how much I was at odds with my dad.
“Well, we have to hurry up!” I said, throwing clothes on. “Let’s go.”
“Look,” Simeon said, putting a steady arm around me. “It isn’t a completely urgent situation. I mean, I wouldn’t say that Jessalyn is the best mother figure or stand-in to be taking care of a baby—” he paused and cleared his throat— “but the baby is safe with her, for now, anyway. In the meantime, there are things we have to do to get ready. Spells we have to work and training we have to do—”
“How do you know?” I demanded. “How do you know my aunt’s baby is safe with this evil witch?”
The guys didn’t say anything again.
And then Melchior said, quietly, “because she has plans for this baby, to bring further glory to her name.”
“Yeah,” Simeon added. “Eventually she would like this baby to grow up to be just like her.”
“Oh, my God,” I thought, shuddering.
I didn’t like the idea of my baby cousin growing up in this evil woman’s likeness. At the same time, it was a relief to realize that the guys were right – the baby wasn’t in harm’s way, if this was what Jessalyn planned to do with her.
My poor aunt, unable to make it through childbirth. And then my poor cousin, being baby-snatched by an evil spinster who wanted her own child but clearly couldn’t have one. Maybe all the guys in the forest avoided her, since she was so mean and nasty.
“Okay,” I said, shrugging. “I’ll help you guys. If you keep sharing me. I want you both.”
“I guess you’re in the position to make those demands,” Simeon said. “But I have one of my own.”
“What’s that?” I asked, and Melchior also turned to face him.
“I need you guys to help me defeat Gaspar.”
Chapter Eleven – Melchior
I looked at Simeon as if he was crazy.
It was alrea
dy enough that both he and I had agreed to share Marilyn. That kind of thing was very much outside both of our normal tendencies.
In a way, though, that part made sense, because teaming up could only help all of us. Yet this idea to overthrow Gaspar was ridiculous.
“Your own pack leader? Why?”
“You know we have a history,” Simeon began.
“Yes, but now is not the time to be thinking about personal vendettas or righting wrongs from the past,” I rebuked him. “We need to be focused on what’s good for both of our packs. For the whole forest. In the here and now and in the future.”
“I get it,” Simeon said. “But you don’t understand. I can’t be looking behind me to see if Gaspar’s going to get in my way every second. That will only distract me. I need to know that I can focus on getting to Jessalyn and getting this baby.”
I nodded slowly.
I understood his rationale. I had some of my own issues to deal with. Mainly, I needed better loyalty, obedience and communication from my pack. I had to get my men in order so that they would stop questioning every little thing I did and have more respect for me. Also, I needed to talk to Matthieu about how when I asked him if he had wanted to talk to me, he had said yes but hadn’t thought to ask why I had thought so.
At first, I had assumed that he had been the wolf that Marilyn had said she had seen watching us. Only later, when I was tricked into having to fight off a pathetic representation of Lumi pack members so that Gaspar could try to come steal Marilyn away from me, had I realized that it had actually been Simeon.
“You know what?” I said, looking at Marilyn and Simeon now.
“What?” they both asked me, in unison.
“Maybe you and I would be able to make good partners, after all, Simeon,” I told him. “You could help me with some problems I’ve been having lately, with my pack members acting up. They would fear two of us more than just one of us. And I could help him team up against Gaspar.”
“Hooray!” Marilyn almost shouted, throwing her arms around my neck. “So, it’s a deal, then? We’ll team up – all three of us together?”