Martine, Missy - Changing Their Wolfen Heritage [A Wolfen Heritage 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

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Martine, Missy - Changing Their Wolfen Heritage [A Wolfen Heritage 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) Page 14

by Missy Martine


  Ethan continued walking forward until a mere inch separated their skin. His hands slipped into her hair, his fingers curling into it. Moaning, he pressed a soft kiss against her mouth. His tongue skimmed across her lips, and she opened and touched the tip of hers to it. He caught and sucked, teeth nipping at the tender skin, before plunging inside to tease the roof of her mouth.

  Latan trailed his lips up her throat, his tongue touching the tingling flesh. He paused to lick the inside of her ear before closing his teeth around the fleshy lobe. His warm breath cascaded over her as he leaned in to whisper, “You’ve been a very bad girl, Tania.”

  “Bad girl?” she asked shakily.

  “Oh, yeah,” Ethan replied silkily. “You left our bed this morning without permission.” He stepped closer, their bodies touching, and nodded to Latan.

  “Permission,” she fumed. “I don’t need permi—” Ethan claimed her mouth in a rough kiss.

  Latan’s arms released her, his hands coming up to cup her breasts. “You don’t have permission to talk right now, pretty lady.”

  Tania groaned as Ethan’s tongue filled her with his taste. Her hands flattened on his broad, muscular shoulders, his skin smooth and hot. She could feel Latan’s lips against the side of her neck, his fingers plucking at her nipples, when she pulled from Ethan’s kiss. Dampness trickled from between her legs, slicking the inside of her thighs.

  Ethan’s hands settled on her waist. “If you disobey, I’ll have to punish you again,” he teased.

  Thoughts of the spanking she’d endured by his hand brought her nipples to painful points under Latan’s fingers. Wanting Ethan to feel out of control, she leaned forward and licked a path down his chest, breathing in his scent, her nails digging into his shoulders. Her hands slid slowly over the hair-roughened skin, stopping to circle, then tweak the small, brown nipples. Taking the swollen bud between her teeth, she tugged gently, relishing the vibrations of his growl against her lips.

  Latan’s hands left her breasts, caressed across her shoulders, and massaged down her back, stopping at the curve of her ass. He clasped the rounded globes in his palms and squeezed then trailed a single finger up the cleft between the cheeks.

  Tania lowered her hand and feathered her fingers along Ethan’s bobbing shaft, stopping to tease the leaking tip. Bending, she closed her wet mouth over the head, her tongue flicking in circles like it was an ice cream cone. She could feel Latan’s finger stroking over her anus.

  “Baby, wait,” Ethan cried. He grabbed her shoulders and pulled her up, her puckered nipples brushing against his chest. His cock felt long and hard against her stomach, his scent filling her senses. He stepped closer, his chest crushing her breasts, pushing her back against his brother.

  Latan’s erection nudged her buttocks, his hands clutching her waist. Fingers drifted down her hips then curled over to the tangle of hair between her thighs, tugging playfully. She felt his tongue sweep damply up the back of her neck.

  Ethan held her gaze while his brother played between her legs, a devilish half smile curving his lip. He looked up at Latan. “We need to be somewhere more comfortable.” Latan pulled his fingers away just seconds before Ethan bent, pressed his shoulder to her stomach, and lifted her in a fireman’s carry.

  Tania yelped and grabbed on to his back for support. “Ethan, what the hell are you doing?” She squealed loudly when his hand connected firmly with the flesh of her ass. “What was that for?” she cried.

  “Silence, woman,” Ethan ordered, right before he dumped her unceremoniously onto the mattress. He fell down on the bed beside her and grabbed both her hands, easily holding them in his large palm above her head. He licked her lips and gazed into her eyes. “If you don’t do what we say, we’re gonna spank you, hard!” When he leaned forward, she parted her lips to allow his tongue to explore her mouth, their kiss going deeper than any she’d ever had. Drawing her lip between his teeth, he nipped before pulling away and burying his face in her neck.

  Latan crawled up her body. One knee planted on either side of her calves, he leaned in to lick her chin. “I need to taste you, pretty lady.” A wet tongue traced along her neck before his gaze dropped to her breasts, and he scooted down to the foot of the bed. Warm hands gripped her ankles, pulling her legs apart, allowing him to lie between her thighs.

  Ethan’s tongue brushed along her shoulder and then trailed down her chest. Tania trembled when his hand cupped the underside of one breast and squeezed before tracing the softness and teasing the hardened tip. His mouth opened, sucking the nipple deep inside, his tongue swirling over the tight bud. Sucking and tugging with his lips, he tortured them into tighter and tighter peaks. “Baby, you’re so beautiful,” he moaned against her breast.

  Tania’s body was already on fire when she felt Latan’s hot breath on her skin as he settled in the valley between her legs. The men were driving her crazy with their dual assault on her senses.

  “Your pussy glistens, it’s so moist and hot,” Latan purred. He ran his finger down between her pussy lips before leaning forward and tracing her slit with his tongue. “Pretty lady, you taste so good,” he moaned.

  Tania gasped when Ethan’s hand joined Latan’s, rubbing tiny circles around her clit. Someone’s finger rubbed over the tiny nub, while another pushed inside her core. Latan dipped inside, lapping at her juices with the flat of his tongue.

  Ethan’s mouth engulfed her breast, drawing hard on the throbbing bud. The pleasure seemed to streak straight down to the ache Latan was feeding in her feminine center. Her hips began to buck, one hand gripping in Ethan’s hair, the other in Latan’s. Lips closed around her aching clit and sucked gently, while fingers pumped in and out of her pussy. She strained to clamp down on them with her inner walls.

  “Come for us, baby. Give Latan your cream, come all over his hand,” Ethan crooned.

  Tania felt her thighs tremble. She was breathing faster and faster when, suddenly, her body stiffened as she reached her summit. Bright colored lights swirled behind her closed eyelids as the pleasure washed over her. She didn’t know how long it was before she realized both men were watching her closely. She could feel the burn of embarrassment flooding her cheeks.

  “God, baby, you’re so beautiful when you come,” Ethan declared.

  Latan ran his finger from the top of her slit, down to her anus, grazing the puckered opening. He grinned up at her. “I want this perfect, round ass of yours, pretty lady.” He nodded his head. “I want you to turn over and ride Ethan so I can fuck this tight hole.”

  Tania stared at him, doubt and a little bit of fear coursing through her thoughts. “Look, guys, I’ve never done that before, and both of you are awfully big.”

  Latan laughed and pulled her into a sitting position, while Ethan smoothed the hair away from her face. “You don’t have anything to worry about.”

  “I promise you, baby, it’ll fit just fine. There’s no way we’ll do anything to hurt you.” Ethan pressed a kiss to her shoulder.

  She sighed and moved over in the bed. “Just be sure and use plenty of lubrication,” she said, trying to keep the tremble out of her voice. A hand skated along the skin of her back.

  “Don’t you worry none, pretty lady. We brought a tube with us. All you have to do is say stop if you don’t like it,” Latan soothed.

  Tania watched as both men sheathed themselves in latex, Latan liberally coating his in a clear liquid he squirted out of a small tube. She felt a hand on her arm and turned around to look at Ethan.

  “Come here, baby,” he urged. “You don’t have to be afraid. I promise we won’t hurt you.” He tugged her closer then steadied her with his hands as she threw her leg over his waist and settled on top of his stomach. His erection pressed against the small of her back. Large hands came up and caressed her breasts, thumbs teasing the sensitive nipples.

  Latan trailed kisses along her thigh, massaging and kneading the cheeks of her ass. Leaning forward, he licked her crease, sliding his tongue around the pu
ckered skin. Tania froze, her ass clenching, when a scorching heat brushed across the forbidden opening.

  “Relax, Tania, this ass was made for my cock. It’s perfect.” Latan punctuated his words with a sharp nip to her fleshy globe.

  Ethan reached between her legs, flicking her clit with the tip of his finger, while he continued to pinch and tug the tips of her breasts. She could feel the moisture leaking out onto her thighs. “We’re gonna get you situated on me first, baby,” Ethan said right before he grasped her by the waist. He lifted her as if she weighed nothing, placing his cock at the entrance of her dripping pussy, and then slowly pushed down, impaling her onto his erect shaft. “Oh, God, you feel so good,” he moaned.

  Tania felt the head of his thick cock push past the opening of her body, stretching and filling her to capacity. A hand at her back pushed her steadily forward until she lay across Ethan, her breasts crushed against his muscled chest, her long hair falling forward, forming a curtain around the two of them. She gazed into his passion-filled eyes and swallowed hard. She didn’t understand why it felt so right to be with both men. The way they made her feel frightened her.

  Latan ran his finger down the cleft of her buttocks and then followed with a swipe of his tongue, teasing the hole. She glanced back when he pulled away and watched as he coated his fingers in more of the cream from the tube.

  “Tania,” Ethan whispered.

  She turned back around and pressed her lips against his chest, using her tongue to make tight circles around his nipples. His hands came up, shoving her hair behind her shoulders and bringing her face close for a kiss.

  Something cold and wet dropped between the cheeks of her ass, with Latan’s finger immediately spreading it around the tight, puckered opening. She tensed when she felt something hard and cold against her anus and then squealed when the cold spread rapidly inside her rectum. She turned to glare over her shoulder at him.

  He laughed at her reaction. “Relax, pretty lady, it’s only lube. I squirted some inside you to make things easier. I don’t wanna hurt you.”

  She moaned when he probed her butt, automatically tightening the muscles in her ass.

  “Relax your bottom, Tania,” Latan said. “There’s gonna be a little bit of a burn while we stretch you out, and then everything will get better, but you gotta let me in.”

  “Push out for him, baby. It’ll make it easier for both of you,” Ethan suggested.

  Tania took a deep breath and pushed out against the invading finger. She felt a brief moment of pain, and then the finger surged past the ring of muscle in her rectum and settled inside. This isn’t so bad. It doesn’t really hurt. A second finger joined the first, and the burn began to be more noticeable. “Oh, crap,” she cried out. “You weren’t just whistling Dixie about the burn, were you?”

  “Come on, pretty lady, take a deep breath. It’ll get better in a minute,” Latan assured her. “I’m gonna start scissoring my fingers back and forth to stretch you even more. We need to get at least three fingers in her before I can fuck this sweet ass.”

  “Three,” she groaned as the fingers began moving inside her. After a moment, the pain died away, and something, she couldn’t put a name to it, took its place. It wasn’t exactly pleasure or pain, but something she wanted to learn a little more about. She raised her butt and pushed upward, moaning as his fingers pressed deeper.

  “That’s it, baby,” Ethan murmured.

  The pain had receded well into the background when Latan introduced the third finger. She didn’t really experience more pain, more like a full, uncomfortable feeling. For several minutes, she breathed deeply while his fingers moved back and forth, stretching the tiny hole for his entrance. She jerked when his fingers suddenly pulled out.

  “Okay, pretty lady, are you ready?” he asked.

  Chapter 5

  Tania swallowed hard and just barely managed to nod in consent. Large hands pulled apart the cheeks of her ass. She froze, automatically clenching her muscles when she felt something thick and hard prod against her opening. A hard slap against her thigh had her grunting in shock.

  “Open up, Tania, let me in honey, please,” Latan begged.

  She took a deep breath and forced her muscles to relax. A burning feeling gripped her as he forced the head of his shaft into her body. Sweat beaded on her forehead while he slowly worked his way into her ass, a burning pain tearing through her at the invasion. She moaned, feeling his cock stretching her, filling her from behind. For just a moment, she thought she would have to ask him to stop, and then the pain eased up, and a new feeling rolled over her. It wasn’t pleasure or pain, but something in between the two.

  “Okay, it’s getting better, isn’t it, love?” Latan gasped out. “I can feel you relaxing around me. God, you’re so damn tight.” He pulled out, almost all the way, leaving just the tip of his cock inside her body. “Ethan, I won’t last long. She’s squeezing the life out of me,” he groaned as he slid slowly back in. She could feel his balls press against her pussy.

  “Let’s get this show moving then. I’m about to come myself just from her wiggling around while you took your damn time,” Ethan complained. His hands pushed her hair out of her eyes. “Baby, in this sandwich, Latan does all the work, we just have to hold on and enjoy.” His hands gripped her hips, and he nodded at his brother over her shoulder.

  Latan pulled her hips up slightly, and she felt Ethan’s hips move back and forth, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. Pleasure rocked her body as his thrusts kept him in constant contact with her sensitive clit. The brothers began to thrust in and out, almost in slow motion, in a coordinated rhythm, convincing her that they’d definitely done this before. Latan began to move faster, working his thrusts against Ethan’s movements, sweat dripping off his body onto her shoulders.

  She groaned loudly as they increased their speed, Latan literally pounding her ass as she rode Ethan harder. Familiar tingles tightened low in her belly, signaling her coming release. Both men were gripping her tightly, muttering words she couldn’t understand under their breath.

  “God, Ethan, I’m coming,” Latan cried out.

  “I’m with you, bro,” Ethan growled.

  Tania came with a cry, muscles tensing, head falling back. Ethan and Latan roared out their release almost simultaneously and then leaned in close to their lover. Ethan sunk his canines into the fleshy junction of her neck, while Latan sunk his into the back of her shoulder on the other side. The feel of their teeth, followed by the injection of their mating enzymes, had Tania screaming and convulsing into another orgasm. Exhausted, she collapsed on top of Ethan.

  For several long minutes, the three lovers fought to catch their breaths, and then Latan withdrew from her ass and pulled her away from Ethan. Tania looked at Ethan and then turned her gaze to Latan. She struggled to understand what had just happened.

  “Are you all right?” Ethan asked quietly.

  Her hand came up to touch the mark on her shoulder, while her other raced to the one on her neck. “What the hell have you done?” she whispered.

  Latan looked over at Ethan and then reached an arm out toward Tania. He seemed surprised when she jumped off the bed. He sighed and looked at her pleadingly. “Tania, you have to believe me, I didn’t plan to do this.” He shrugged. “It just seemed so right. Deep down, I know you’re my mate, and so does my wolf. He just kind of took over at the last minute and claimed you.”

  She glared at Ethan. “What about you?”

  Ethan shot a look at Latan she didn’t understand and then slid over to sit on the side of the bed. “I didn’t plan it either, baby. I’ve felt like you’re my mate since the night we took you to dinner. Tonight seemed perfect and natural between us. I just couldn’t stop myself.” He glanced at Latan again. “I didn’t know Latan felt the same way, I mean, we didn’t discuss it beforehand.”

  Furious, Tania began to pace beside the bed, ignoring the fact she didn’t have any clothes on. “I’m not your mate, either of you.�
� She stopped to face the two men. “I can’t be mate to a wolf, or anyone else for that matter, and certainly not to two wolves.” She raised her arms in frustration and began pacing again. “What were you thinking? Wolves don’t share mates,” she stated emphatically.

  “That’s not some law engraved in stone,” Ethan stated. “It can be done if all parties are willing.” He took a step closer and frowned when she backed away. “Please, just calm down. We need to go and talk with Remus, or the Elders. They’ll be able to advise us, and they should know if there are any other cases like this where both wolves insist the female is their mate.”

  Tania shook her head and took a step back. “Both of you need to leave, now.”

  “No,” Latan yelled, “you’re not just gonna toss us out.”

  Angry with everything so far out of her control, Tania growled and moved closer to the door. She couldn’t help thinking the two brothers were going to be her downfall. They affected her in ways that made her forget everything. She hadn’t even scented them in her house when she returned from her run, and now, they’d managed to mark her as a mate. She was just about to order them out when she felt a strange feeling nudge at the corner of her brain. Puzzled, she thought for a moment and then froze as she remembered the mating link. They were trying to link with her mind, and that was something she couldn’t allow. “No,” she screamed, and then bolted out the door, calling on her beast as she cleared the porch.

  * * * *

  Latan was closest to the door, and although fast, he didn’t make it in time to catch a glimpse of their mate before she disappeared into the darkness. “Son of a bitch,” he yelled, then slammed the door hard enough to rattle the windowpanes. He shot an angry look at his brother. “What the hell were you thinking?”

  “Me? What the hell were you thinking? Why didn’t you tell me you wanted her for a mate?”

  “Probably for the same reason you didn’t tell me. Neither of us wanted the other to interfere.” Latan grabbed up his jeans and pulled them on. “Question is, now what are we gonna do?”

 

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