by Marla Monroe
No, make love. They said they wanted to make love to me. There’s a difference.
It was a serious difference to her. She never wanted to have just sex again. Her time at the brothel had colored that for her. She couldn’t do that without having feelings toward the men before her. Jeanie definitely had feelings for them.
Erik kneeled on the floor directly in front of her legs. He spread them and leaned in so that his face was inches away from her covered pussy. She tried to squeeze her legs closed, certain he’d smell her wet panties. Heat crawled up her neck and burned her chest.
“What are you doing?” Jeanie’s voice came out breathy and slightly shrill.
“It’s okay, honey. Let Erik smell you. You smell delicious. I’ve never smelled anything so tempting as your sweet pussy. We’re going to devour you in a few minutes.” Dax knelt on the bed next to her.
While Erik buried his nose in the crotch of her panties, Dax took one breast in his hand and closed his mouth over the nipple of her other breast. It felt so good, she nearly missed the growl between her legs. She jerked and gasped. She’d heard that sound before. Before fear could get a grip on her, Erik nudged her panties to one side and licked her slit.
“I need these off, Dax. Help me.”
The two men lifted her hips and pulled her panties down her legs. Then Erik resumed his position between her legs and spread her pussy before burying his face there. It took all of her control not to scream at the wonderful sensations he caused with his mouth and tongue. She couldn’t help squeezing her legs against his broad shoulders as he ate at her pussy like a man starving for something to eat.
“Oh, God, Erik that’s so good.”
“Dax. You have to taste her. She’s the best thing I’ve ever had.” Erik took one of her hands and dragged one finger through her juices and then offered it to the other man.
The second Dax closed his mouth over her wet finger, Jeanie felt as if sparks exploded through her pussy even as her nipples hardened and ached. Her pelvis fluttered, and she swore she was on the edge of an orgasm. How could that be when they’d barely gotten started?
“Sweet like ambrosia. I knew she would be. She’s perfect for us. Just for us.” Dax lowered himself next to her and kissed her.
She could taste herself on his tongue. It wasn’t an unpleasant taste at all. It made her want to taste them to see what they would be like. She reached up and tried to unfasten Dax’s jeans, but his belt was in the way, and she couldn’t get an angle to unclasp the buckle.
“Easy, honey. We’ll get to that. First you come for us. We want to hear you scream while we make your hot cunt cream for us.” Dax returned to her breasts, lavishing hot kisses across them before pulling at the nipples with his teeth and fingers.
Jeanie was sure there had to be a nerve that stretched from her nipples to her pussy. She felt his tugs all the way down to the sloppy wet folds between her legs. They were killing her with their hands and mouths. If they didn’t get serious about giving her that orgasm soon, she might have to take matters into her own hands. The ache between her legs was driving her crazy. She needed more. More touch, more pressure.
“Please. I can’t stand it. I need you,” she finally gasped out.
“We’ll take care of you, Jeanie. Wait a little longer. It’ll be so good when you finally come.” Erik’s entire face was wet from her juices.
He grinned up at her and then sucked in her pussy lips before stabbing her aching pussy with his tongue. She swore she felt it deep inside of her, but she needed something more substantial there. As if reading her mind, Erik used one of his fingers to enter her needy pussy. It felt so good. He licked over her clit, and she nearly screamed. He pushed his finger in and out of her cunt while circling her clit with the tip of his tongue.
Dax continued to suck and pluck at her nipples until she was a squirming mess on the bed, wanting more and worrying that it would all be too much.
“Please, Dax. Please, Erik. I need to come. Don’t make me wait.”
She watched as they smiled at each other, and then she couldn’t think of anything but what they were doing to her. Dax twisted her nipple as he bit down on the other one while Erik sucked hard on her clit and used two fingers in her pussy, pumping as she flew apart between them. She was sure their neighbors would hear her scream. At the moment, she didn’t care. All she could focus on was the massive orgasm that exploded through her body. Her blood burned with it, her pelvis quivered with it. She’d never felt anything like it in her life.
Before she’d even come down from the staggering high, Erik and Dax were undressing at a speed she thought was almost dizzying. Then Erik was between her legs once more, grasping his cock in one hand and spreading her legs with the other. She was sated from her climax, but couldn’t wait for him to enter her. She reached out to Dax and fisted his dick in her hand. His moan said it all. He liked having her hand on his shaft.
“I bet you’re going to squeeze my cock tighter than a vise, honey. I can’t wait to get inside of you.” Erik nudged her pussy with the blunt head of his shaft until he finally began to enter her.
“Oh, fuck. She is tight. Wait until you get inside of her, Dax. She’ll burn you alive. Hot and wet and squeezing me as hard as a tight fist.” Erik pulled back and then surged forward.
Jeanie gasped at the sensation of him filling her. She fought to stretch around him as he tunneled in and out of her wet pussy. It was too much yet not enough at the same time. She thrashed her head back and forth, trying to adjust to the invasion of her body.
“Are you okay, honey? Is Erik hurting you?” Dax seemed overly concerned.
“No, I’m not okay, I’m burning up, but he’s not hurting me. Oh, God, it feels so good.”
“Good. I need my cock in your mouth. Can you suck it for me? Make me feel good?”
Jeanie licked her lips and pulled him closer to her so she could lick at his cockhead. His groan urged her on as she sucked the bulbous head into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it. Then she sucked hard on just the tip before sliding the tip of her tongue over the slit. His taste exploded over her tongue. A slightly salty taste with a hint of bitterness. She sucked him in deeper and then came nearly off him only to sink down again.
“Holy fuck, Jeanie. That’s so good. Just like that.” Dax threw his head back with a low guttural growl.
Jeanie knew that growl from earlier, but wasn’t the least bit worried as she drew closer to yet another climax as Erik pumped in and out of her. Nothing could have pulled her from the amazing feeling of having two men making love to her.
Her climax hit her before she was ready. It tore through her much like the first one had but felt deeper, more substantial. She had to back off Dax’s cock so she didn’t bite him by accident as she screamed. She panted as Dax jerked at his cock. When she took him back in her mouth, he came, filling her mouth as she swallowed around him. He’d just pulled out of her when Erik roared out his release, pounding into her two more times before holding himself still deep inside of her.
Jeanie had never felt so loved and so complete as she did in that moment. Her body was sated, and her only thoughts were of how good the two men had made her feel. All thoughts of having only known them a short while disappeared. They were keepers. They were hers.
Then she looked up at Erik and saw his eyes. They glowed an amber color that she’d seen on one other man. The one who’d attacked her before. The one she swore started to change into something that fateful night all those weeks ago. She did the only thing she could in that moment. She screamed.
Chapter Nine
Dax cursed. She’d seen Erik’s eyes change. He’d managed to control his, but Erik would have been too out of control to stop his from changing. Now Jeanie would be scared of them, remembering what had happened to her when Tommy had started to change in front of her. They had to figure out how to ease her into their wolves.
“Easy, Jeanie. No one is going to hurt you. We love you, you’re our other hal
f. Shh.” Dax tried to console her.
“What are you? What are you going to do to me?” Jeanie pulled away from them, grabbing at the sheet to cover herself.
“We’re shifters, hon. We can shift into a wolf, but we’d never hurt you. You’re the answer to our prayers.” Erik had backed away when she’d screamed.
Dax wasn’t sure how to salvage the situation. They’d planned to introduce her to their wolves later that night but not after they’d made love. She’d seen Erik’s eyes change, so they had no choice but to show her now.
“Erik, show her your wolf.”
“I don’t want to see. I want to go home. Please don’t hurt me.” The love of their lives ran her words together as her teeth chattered in reaction to the fright.
“We won’t hurt you. Let me hold you while Erik shows you his wolf. The wolf won’t hurt you, Jeanie. We’re the same in our wolf form and know you just like we know you now.” Dax tried to reason with her, but she was crying and shaking all over.
Her trembles grew worse when Erik started shifting into the wolf. No doubt the process alarmed her almost as much as the end result would. He kept his arms around her, soothing her with his hands and whispering in her ear that she was safe and nothing would happen to her.
When Erik was finished, he stood up and shook himself to settle his fur before sitting about six feet away from them.
“See. He’s waiting on you to be ready to touch him. He isn’t crazy or wild. He’s still Erik in there. Do you want to pet him? He’d love to have your hands in his fur,” Dax said.
“I-I don’t know. I feel like I’m going crazy. Everyone told me I was crazy when I told them what I’d seen.”
“You’re not crazy, Jeanie. It’s a shock, I know, but we do exist and live just like anyone else around here. The only difference is that we can change into a wolf when we want to. Some wolves don’t have control when they are experiencing extreme emotions. That’s what happened to you with Tommy. He couldn’t handle sex without changing. It’s why our Alphas had banned him from leaving our community, but he slipped out.” Dax ran his hands up and down Jeanie’s arms.
Erik gave a little yelp. It startled her since she jumped in his embrace.
“He wants you to accept him and pet him, Jeanie. Can he come closer so you can touch him? Remember, it’s still Erik in there, and he would never hurt you.”
“I’m scared.”
“I understand, but give him a chance. Please.”
“Okay. But slow.”
Dax nodded at his friend. Erik slowly walked toward them and stopped less than two feet from where Dax held a still shivering Jeanie. He lay down at her feet and looked up, cocking his head.
“See. He’s fine there. He won’t hurt you. Touch him, Jeanie. Let him know that you’re okay with him like that.”
“But I’m not okay. I’m scared.” She removed one hand from the sheet and ever so carefully reached out toward the wolf.
Dax watched as she slowly bent forward and placed a finger on the wolf’s head before snatching it back in a quick move. Then she tried it again, but left her finger there longer.
“See, he isn’t going to hurt you. Pet him. He wants you to run your fingers through his fur.” Dax urged her forward a step.
As he watched, she dropped her hand on top of Erik’s head and rubbed. Then she ran her fingers through the fur there. She grew bolder and ran her hand down his neck before standing up and looking over at Dax.
“He really isn’t going to hurt me, is he?”
“No, sweetheart. He’s still Erik inside and will always protect you. Just like I would. The wolf is just another form for us. We have the human side and the wolf side. Either way, we love you and want you to be our woman. Can you accept us knowing we’re shifters?”
“I don’t know. Until now, I was ready to agree to being your girlfriend, but this scares me. I need time to figure it out inside.” Jeanie stared up at him as she turned to look in his eyes.
A soft yelp had her jerking back around to stare down at Erik. She looked at him for a minute and then sighed.
“I’m trying to understand this, Erik, but you’re a wolf. It’s like a nightmare mixed with a dream. I don’t know what to believe and how to feel.”
Dax nodded at his friend that he should shift back. He continued to hold Jeanie as the other man shifted into his human form. Once he was human again, the other man approached them. Jeanie scooted deeper into Dax’s arms.
“Easy, hon. It’s just Erik. Let him hold you, too. You need to know that it’s still him and nothing has changed. He still cares about you as much as before and would never harm you,” Dax said.
Erik reached out and cupped Jeanie’s cheek before leaning in to kiss her lightly on the lips. She shivered but didn’t pull back.
“Thank you for petting me, sweetheart. My wolf enjoyed it. He’s accepted you as his mate just like we have. You’re our perfect match and we’ll always protect and take care of you. Please let us.” Erik reached for her hand.
Dax was relieved when she didn’t pull away from his friend. She allowed the other man to clasp her hand in his. He kissed her again and then pulled her into his arms and hugged her close.
“You’ve had a lot happen today. Let’s settle you down to sleep.”
“I can’t sleep here. My mom and sister will be worried. I need to go home.”
“They’ll know you’re with us. We’ll take you home early tomorrow. Right now, we need you with us, and you need some rest.”
Dax didn’t think he could stand it if she insisted that they take her home. He needed her close until they were able to convince her to accept them. His wolf was already urging him to complete the mating, but they couldn’t do that against her will. She had to agree to be their mate. A wolfen would never force a mate. He would not force Jeanie, but he would do everything he could to convince her that she belonged with them.
“Come on, sweetheart. You’re exhausted and need to rest. I’ll draw you a nice hot bath, and you can relax before we climb into bed.” Dax took her hand and led her to the bathroom where Erik started the water in the tub.
Jeanie seemed to be moving in a waking trance. She allowed them to lead her around and didn’t appear to really be connecting with reality. It worried him. He hoped they hadn’t caused her harm by revealing their wolves too soon.
“Erik. Add some bath salts. The lavender will help her relax.” Dax watched as his friend opened the new box of lavender salts and pour a generous amount under the streaming water.
They’d bought a number of things in preparation of making Jeanie their mate. Along with the lavender were four other types of bath salts and an array of milled soaps for her to choose from. They only wanted the best for her and would make sure she didn’t have a need or want in the world that they didn’t fulfill.
If they had their way, she wouldn’t work at all, but Dax wasn’t kidding himself. Their mate was strong-willed and would insist on working at the bar. At least for a while. They’d support her but eventually try to convince her to quit so that they would have her at home with them more.
Dax wondered how they were going to handle it if she waited tables and strange men groped her. It would drive their wolves mad with jealousy and the need to protect. The entire idea had him curling his fingers into tight fists as he waited on the tub to fill. He took a deep cleansing breath and ordered his wolf to stand down. He couldn’t afford to frighten Jeanie a second time.
Erik shut off the water, and together they helped Jeanie into the tub. She moaned once she’d settled into the water. His cock jerked at that. Anything that made her happy made his wolf happy.
“Feel good?” he asked.
“Amazing. I haven’t ever had bath salts in my tub before. I love it. The water feels like a soft blanket, and the scent is so nice. I think I’ll sleep in here tonight.”
He and Erik chuckled.
“No. You’ll drown, plus the water will get cold. Enjoy it for now. We’ll let yo
u soak, then come back and help you out,” Dax told her.
He couldn’t hide the huge smile that pulled at his face as he and Erik left her in the bathroom to remake the bed. He wanted it to be comfortable and inviting to Jeanie when she got out of the tub.
“I’m going to get her a glass of warm milk to drink. I’ll be back by the time she’s ready to get out.” Erik walked out of the bedroom leaving Dax to monitor Jeanie so that she didn’t fall asleep in the tub or stay in too long and let the water get cold.
Twenty minutes later, he helped her out of the tub and gently dried her off before rubbing body lotion all over her body. She moaned as he did so, sending another jolt to his heart and his cock at the sound.
“You’re going to spoil me. I love the lotion. It smells like vanilla.”
“Here you go.” Erik walked into the bathroom and handed Jeanie a mug of warmed milk.
“What’s this?” she asked.
“Warm milk to help you sleep. Nothing like it. Our moms always fixed it for us when we were restless. It works wonders. Careful that you don’t burn your tongue,” Erik said.
Jeanie sipped at it and smiled. “This is good. Thank you. I was telling Dax that you’re both spoiling me. I won’t know how to act when I go back home and there’s no one to run my bath or rub lotion on me.”
“We hope you won’t need to go back home soon. We want you to live with us as our mate. We’ll get married if that is what you want, but mating is stronger than marriage to us. We mate for life, Jeanie. Once we complete the ceremony, neither one of us will ever look at another woman. We can’t even be attracted to another woman. You’re in our blood, and you’re all we need.”
“I don’t know what to say. I care about the two of you a great deal. I may even be falling in love with you, but it’s too soon and there’s the wolf thing. I’m not a wolf like you. Won’t it be a problem?” Jeanie finished the milk and handed the mug back to Erik.