“Really? I understand I can do the same,” she stated and turned in Wolfe’s embrace. He looked a bit surprised by her sudden movement, but when her nipples slid along his chest he smiled. She wrapped her arms around his waist and wriggled slightly against him in an attempt to mimic a belly dancer she’d seen on TV once. Her lower tummy rubbed against Wolfe’s thick erection and he gripped her hips tightly in his embrace, pulling her against him as he bent his head and plundered her lips. His kiss was ravenous and demanding and she stretched up and met him with a hunger of her own.
He kissed her breathless and then slowed, smiling against her lips. His hands slowly moved down and took her dress with him. “Arch your luscious ass out at him.” His words were soft and for her ears only. She did as he said and heard an echoing moan from the water as Wolfe slowly uncovered her ass. The fabric pooled against the rock at her feet and Wolfe cupped a cheek of her ass in each of his big hands.
“Open her.” Falcon’s snarled order came from behind her. She looked over her shoulder, embarrassed for a split second until she saw the primal hunger in his expression. He’d moved closer to them and stood at the edge of the pool. “I can’t wait to fuck that ass.”
Desire hammered at her senses.
“Soon, Hope.” Wolfe gently rocked her against his aching cock. “We’re playing right now but we need to explain a few things to you before this goes any further.”
“To hell with explanations, I’m tired of waiting.” She pulled at Wolfe’s shirt and whipped it off his body as she wrapped her fingers over the waistband of his pants. Her fingertips came in contact with the tip of his cock and she felt the full-body vibration that coursed through his body. “You don’t want to wait either.” The pants slid over his hips with ease and she wrapped her fingers around his erection.
Wolfe wrapped his hand around hers and stopped her from moving. “I am so close to painting your breasts with my cream, Hope. You are the most tempting creature in the universe, but I don’t want any misunderstandings later.”
His explanation went a long way to easing her concerns that she was in some way lacking. He did have a point. They seemed to be rushing into this at warp speed and as good as it felt she didn’t want it over too soon either. She caressed his cock as she let go and he pressed a quick kiss against his temple. Turning her around he helped her into the water, where Falcon was waiting to wrap his arms around her. As soon as Wolfe let her go, Falcon slowly circled with her pressed against the length of him.
“I don’t know where Wolfe manages to find his restraint, but I would have buried myself inside of you in his place.” He slid his hands over her hips and wrapped them around her ass. Lifting her up against his body, he slipped his cock between her legs but didn’t enter her. Instead he rocked her against him, stroking his length against her pussy, parting her soft folds so his length could abrade her clit.
Each stroke felt like a white-hot erotic spike to her senses, and Falcon kissed her like a man possessed, hungry and demanding her submission. His tongue plundered the inside of her mouth as he guided her hips back and forth against him. She tried to lift her legs around his hips, but Falcon stopped and held her still. “Don’t. I can maintain control like this, but if you open to me, I’ll take you. Cha’an and traditions be damned. Don’t let me, Hope. I have no control where you’re concerned.”
There was more to his words than he meant, but for the moment her thoughts were too muddled to understand. She wanted to feel them inside her, wanted to be claimed in a way she was meant to be, and didn’t understand why they insisted on waiting. But when Falcon resumed his erotic dance with her she didn’t care. The repetitive rocking against her most sensitive spot was maddening. Combined with the sloshing of water between the bodies and her oversensitive nipples rubbing against his chest, her entire body felt like one large electric nerve.
Falcon turned and Hope saw Wolfe sitting on the edge of the pool, his legs wide, stroking himself as he watched her and Falcon together. “We’re going to take you together, Hope.” Falcon spoke against her ear as he nipped at the lobe. “You’re going to straddle Wolfe and take his cock deep into your cunt. Then I’ll push you forward and drive mine into that beautiful ass of yours.”
Falcon gripped the cheeks of her ass tightly and ground his cock against her clit. The mental image combined with his voice and watching Wolfe stroking himself was too much. Her body shook as pleasure swamped over her. She cried out against Falcon’s neck, gripping his shoulders as he held her tight, grinding out encouragements from between his teeth. He continued to rock his cock between her thighs as he, too, came between them. She felt the heat of his release in the water against her legs. She collapsed against his shoulder gasping for air, her body still shuddering with aftershocks. If they could make her orgasm this hard already, she might not survived ever making love to them.
“That was an incredible sight.” Wolfe’s seductive voice made her pussy clench as if she hadn’t been rocked to her soul a moment before. She lifted her head and looked at him. His fist clamped tight against the base of his cock. Falcon turned her face and kissed her gently. “Go take care of him.” He breathed against her lips. “Don’t think about it. Do what feels right.”
She nodded and he turned her around. Her body felt like a quivering mass, but she managed to swim the couple feet to where Wolfe sat, watching her. She knew what she wanted to do and stepped on a couple rocks to lift herself out of the water and closer to him.
Wolfe reclined back slightly, but his gaze was on her breasts as she braced her hands on either side of his hips. She looked down and watched as droplets of water dripped from the tips of her nipples and fell on his cock. Feeling bold, she wriggled her upper body and let her breasts jiggle a bit. Wolfe made a strangled sound that was a cross between a growl and moan. When he reached for her she pulled back and grinned at him. “My turn to tease.”
“Be sure to think of the repercussions before doing that, Atan.” His eyes looked almost black and his breathing was labored. She drew a couple fingers down the length of his cock and watched, fascinated, as it twitched and jumped to her touch. “Hope…” The low timbre of Wolfe’s voice danced along her senses and wiped the temporary sedation from her libido.
She lowered her torso and trapped his cock between her breasts, holding it with one hand. It wasn’t as easy as she thought it would be, but the responsive groan from Wolfe made it worthwhile. He tilted his head back on his shoulders as she teased him and fisted his hands against the ground on either side of his hips. She moved her body to stroke his cock between her breasts. A bead of pre-cum appeared on the tip so she lowered her head and licked him clean.
Hope flicked her gaze up to his eyes and grinned a smile that was pure mischief. “I know one thing I’m good at. At least I think I am. I’ve practiced with my toys.”
“Toys? Practicing? I don’t understand.”
“You will.” A second later Hope dipped her head and ran her tongue over the head of his cock. “Tasty.”
Wolfe’s hips jerked and he sat up, his eyes looking as though there was lightning behind them. It was almost hypnotic, but he blinked and the spell was broken. “Do it again.” Her pussy clenched at the sound of his voice and this time she wrapped her lips around the top of his cock and sucked him in her mouth as she swirled her tongue over the tip, tasting his cream on her tongue. An addictive taste that she couldn’t put into words but craved the moment it touched her taste buds.
Wolfe’s hand curled in the hair on the back of her head, and stopped her from taking him too deep. “Keep teasing, Hope. You’re good at it.”
“But so are we.” She felt Falcon move behind her, stroking his hand over the curve of her ass. She was practically bent at the waist sucking Wolfe’s cock, and she didn’t think about what she’d presented to Falcon in this position. Bracing one arm on Wolfe’s thigh, she lifted the other one and cupped his sac, gently rolling his balls around her fingers and sucking hard on his length.
; “Fuck, yes!” Wolfe yelled above her. “Ours. Incredible.”
Hope felt braver than she had in her entire life. She had a man reduced to single-word sentences as another one stroked her ass in narrowing circles. She knew what Falcon wanted to do and she wanted it, too. Wiggling her ass, she forced his fingers to slide over the crease and moaned as he pressed closer to her puckered opening.
“Do you want to feel my fingers in your ass, Hope?” He lifted his hand and dripped a cool substance down the crack of her ass. His fingers slipped around her back opening, teasing her as he gently pressed and released. She rocked against the sensations. She’d never had a man put anything in her body and now she had Wolfe’s cock in her mouth and Falcon’s fingers playing with her ass. The forbidden pleasure she gained from his silken touch caused her to moan around Wolfe’s cock.
Wolfe gripped her hair painfully tight, then loosened his grip with a mumbled apology. The pinpricks of pain added a different layer to her rapidly building arousal. Also she realized what she could do to increase his pleasure. Every time she sucked Wolfe deep into her mouth she moaned long and low.
“She learns quick.” Falcon pressed a finger against her tight ring of muscle, only this time didn’t back off. The feeling was dark and confusing as he breached a part of her body Hope never realized could be breached. “Oh, yes, feel that tight ass clenching on my fingers.” He rocked his finger against her ass, and the slight burn from his initial intrusion had faded into a sensual promise of erotic pleasure. “One more, you can do this. My cock is bigger and you’re going to take that, too.”
“Shut the fuck up, Falcon,” Wolfe snapped. His thigh quivered under her arm and his sac had pulled up tight against his body. Hope focused on him and tried not to concentrate on the exquisite burn in her ass. Falcon pushed another finger into her and then slowly slid them back and forth.
She felt the base of Wolfe’s cock thicken and pulse and knew he must be close. With her mouth stroking counter to her hand she manipulated his cock, sucking and caressing until Wolfe’s hand clenched on her hair again. “Let go,” he growled, but she wasn’t about to. She wanted to taste him and a moment later he roared out his release, bathing her mouth with his musky sweet release. She did the best she could to catch every drop, but Falcon took that opportunity to adjust his teasing fingers and press his thumb against her clit as he rocked his fingers back and forth in her ass. Another powerful orgasm washed over her and she screamed out her release around Wolfe’s cock as she clenched her hands against his thighs. Her legs gave out, but Falcon caught her by wrapping his arm around her hips to support her.
“You did so well, Atan,” he crooned as he eased her back into the water. He moved them into the gentle current and leaned back against the edge. Supporting her torso, Falcon let her legs float out in front of her as her head rested back against his shoulder. Her entire body felt boneless and wiped out.
If he lets me go, I’ll end up floating in and out of the pools and right over the waterfall. But she knew that would never happen and if she did float away, Wolfe would catch her. She opened her eyes and sure enough, Wolfe was bracing himself against the other side of the small pool directly between her and the current to the waterfall. His smile curled the corner of his parted lips. He looked as though he was trying to catch his breath as he winked lazily at her.
She eased back again and closed her eyes, enjoying the relaxing feel of the water sluicing over her. She must have dozed off for a moment because when a large hand closed over one of her breasts, she blinked her eyes open to see Wolfe’s grinning face. “Welcome back, Atan.”
“I didn’t realize I went anywhere.” Hope felt a little silly, but Wolfe leaned down and playfully kissed the tip of her nose, making her laugh.
“You were snoring louder than him,” Falcon whispered in her ear.
Hope snapped up, automatically raising her hand over her mouth. That’s so embarrassing. When she peeked a look at Falcon and saw his large grin she smacked him on the shoulder. “It’s not nice to tease like that.”
Both he and Wolfe laughed so she stuck her tongue out and pushed off him. She wasn’t really angry, but she could see in their expressions they wanted to talk to her about something serious. She didn’t want to ruin the afterglow she basked in. Neither of them had had sex with her this time and she was getting confused. If it wasn’t for the screaming orgasms they brought out of her and the feel of their large thick cocks, she would’ve started thinking they weren’t interested. Maybe they’re not interested in any real commitment and want to keep it casual?
“Where do you think you’re going?” Wolfe caught her ankle and pulled her back toward him.
Her first thought was to snap something about finding someone who would have sex with her, but thankfully her filter was on and she pressed her lips together before that one popped out. She didn’t want sex because they felt obligated or she guilted them into it.
Wolfe wrapped his arms around her and pulled her against his large body. Falcon captured her feet and began to massage the arches with his strong fingers. “Oh, god, that feels good.”
“That’s the point.” She felt Wolfe rest his cheek on the top of her head. “Tell me, Hope, do you care about Falcon and I?”
She should have been used to Wolfe’s bluntness by now, but it still surprised her. It wasn’t a hard question to answer. She already did. From the moment she’d watched the two of them drive those four-wheelers toward her, the effortless way they moved when they stalked toward her, they’d overwhelmed her senses. She’d known she’d be safe with them. Something deep inside of her clicked on. She believed in love at first sight. There were too many legends of star-crossed lovers and soul mates for it not to be true. But she’d never imagined she’d that way about two men at the same time. Her fear was that they didn’t feel as deeply as she did or they’d tire of her quickly.
Falcon continued to rub her feet as his gaze met hers. She couldn’t tell what he wanted to hear. Do they want to end this already? Sadness struck deep into her heart at that thought. Better to know sooner or later though, so it was best to tell the truth. Baring her soul, she answered, “Yes, very much.”
She heard Wolfe sigh above her. It sounded like a sigh of relief, but she wasn’t certain until she looked up at his smiling face. Falcon gently lowered her feet before moving closer, effectively pinning her between the two of them. “You had us worried for a moment there.” Falcon pressed a kiss against her lips.
“You were worried? I thought you were building up to some ‘this has been fun, but we’re looking for something less permanent.’”
“We are looking for something more permanent, Atan, and we want that with you.”
“Then what’s wrong? I’m not sure how I can tell, but it feels like there is a big ‘but’ coming.”
“We have a tradition that we follow and we’re both uncertain if you will be comfortable with it. A Cha’an is a symbol of commitment and claiming.”
“The Cha’an is a sacred tradition with the Midnighters. It’s a way for us all to share in the energy that keeps us strong and also bonds the Atan with the rest of the warriors.”
“Okay, that’s not so bad. You aren’t planning on throwing me into a volcano are you?”
“No,” Wolfe replied. “But we’ll enter your body for the first time surrounded by those we call brothers.”
“Whoa!” Terror struck hard and fast. “You mean fucking me in front of your friends like some cheap porn star?”
Falcon frowned slightly. “I’m not exactly certain what you are talking about, but what concerns me more is the fear pumping though your system.”
“Talk with us, Hope. We do not have the same inhibitions about claiming you in front of the other Midnighters. We’re equally voyeurs and exhibitionists. The others would have the utmost respect for us.”
“I can’t do it.” Hope shook her head. The idea of strangers staring at her fat ass made her cringe. What if I make a stupid mistake and look lik
e an idiot? This was her first time and she didn’t know what exactly to expect. She’d rather be in a dark room with the lights off to keep her humiliation to a minimum.
“What frightens you?”
“Staring, pointing, laughing. I don’t know what I’m doing. I’m winging it, but I know you two won’t laugh at me because you’re the ones getting off, too.”
“That’s a cold attitude toward the incredible experiences we share.”
“Why don’t you fuck me and get it over with. Then if you want to do it in front of your friends I should be able get though it with some dignity.”
“Atan, let me ask you something.” Falcon held onto her chin between his finger and thumb. He looked angry and she didn’t understand why. “When I lost control and thrust between your thighs until I blew my cream into the water around us, did that embarrass you?”
“No, of course not, it was kind of hot.” She smiled at the memory of bringing this perfect man to his knees, metaphorically. “I wished you’d pressed inside me though.”
“What about when I flooded your mouth because I lacked the strength to pull away from you?”
Hope shook her head again and looked up at Wolfe. “No, not at all. You made me feel empowered that I did well and I wanted to taste you.” She looked back at Falcon. “I want to taste you, too.”
“Then why would a Cha’an frighten you? You bring us such intense pleasure and we want to share that happiness with the others. We’d be the only men touching you.”
“I don’t know.” The idea made her stomach cramp and nausea rolled over her. Why do we have to do it in front of everyone?
“All right, then we’ll wait.” Falcon pressed a kiss against her cheek.
“What?” Hope didn’t believe him. “You’d wait till I’m more comfortable?”
“We’ll wait until you’re feeling more secure and talk again then,” Wolfe confirmed.
But what if I’m never ready? How long will they wait until they decide I’m not the one?
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