Panther's Pride [Black Panthers 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Leah Brooke

  Shaking his head, Leland pulled her closer. “She’s fine where she is.”

  “Too bad. She’ll be just as fine sitting on my lap.”

  A giggle escaped when Joe reached for her and, ignoring Leland’s cursing, pulled her onto his lap.

  Wrapping one arm around her, he settled her firmly against him and reached for his beer. “Much better.”

  Scowling at Joe, Leland lifted Glenna’s plate and placed it in front of her. “You’re a pain in the ass. Don’t you have somewhere you need to be?”

  Sliding a hand into her robe, Joe pushed the edges aside, bending to kiss her nipple before lifting his head to stare into her eyes. “I’m right where I need to be.”

  Aware of Leland’s sharp eyes on her, Glenna smiled and lifted her hands to Joe’s silky hair. “I agree.”

  Her breath caught at the tender indulgence in his eyes, her throat clogged with emotion at the gentleness of the hand moving in slow exploration over her skin. “I like having you both here.”

  Joe’s slow smile made her heart flutter. “Good, because we like being here, too.” Closing her robe again, he sighed and reached for his beer. “Finish your sandwich. You don’t eat enough.”

  Struggling to ignore the lingering warmth from his touch, Glenna sat up straighter and reached for her sandwich. “You said that Graham and Thomas live there, too. You called it a farm. Do you have animals there?”

  * * * *

  Finishing his own sandwich, Leland wiped his hands. “No.” He slid a look at Joe and reached for his beer, his cock throbbing to take her again. A mental image of bending her over the table and taking her ass hard and deep had his cock swelling. “No.”

  The Tremaines had had to get rid of all of their animals when they’d brought the group of shape-shifters to live there—even their beloved horses—because they couldn’t get them settled.

  Now, Leland and the rest of the pack were the only animals that lived there.

  Joe pulled her plate closer. “We have a big garden. We like to grow as much as we can. We’ve learned to be pretty self-supportive.”

  Leland’s stomach clenched when he remembered when times were lean, before they realized how they could make money. He thought about a time when they’d had to live like the animals they were, shifting to hunt in order to fill their stomachs.

  Glenna dropped her sandwich on her plate again and reached for her glass of sweet tea. “Have you lived there long?”

  Leland inclined his head. “Most of our lives.”

  “Why did the Tremaines take you in? What happened to your own parents?”

  Unable to sit still any longer, Leland rose to his feet and went to the sink to look out into the darkness. He knew that Glenna’s questions would take them to a place he couldn’t go, and he couldn’t let himself become distracted by the sweet scent of her arousal, or the desire darkening her stunning eyes. “We were orphans.”

  “Oh, no! I’m so sorry!”

  Leland shrugged off her sympathy, struggling to harden his heart against her. Turning back to face her, he smiled inwardly at himself. God help him if she ever realized what it did to him when she looked at him that way. “We barely remember them. Some of the younger ones didn’t know them at all.”

  Frowning, Glenna sat forward. “The younger ones? Are you talking about Graham and Thomas?”

  Joe sighed, gesturing for her to finish her sandwich. “Among others. Eat your sandwich, and then I’ll make you come again.”

  Looking up at Joe through her lashes, she picked up her sandwich again. “How many others?”

  Staring down at her, Joe stiffened, his fist clenching at his side, making Leland wonder if Joe found the desire sparkling in her eyes just as adorable and irresistible. “Several. We’ve lived together all of our lives.”

  “And do their wives live there, too?”

  Leland’s jaw clenched. “None of us are married.”

  And none of them ever would be.

  She blinked at that, setting her sandwich aside again. “Oh. That’s a shame. The farm sounds like a nice place to raise a family. It must have been a great place to grow up.”

  “It was.” Leland’s cock twitched when Joe untied her robe and parted the edges, his body tightening when Joe’s hand slid between her thighs and parted them. He couldn’t stop thinking about taking her in the shower without a condom, some part of him hoping he’d planted his seed inside her.

  Joe pushed her plate back. “If you’re done eating, I want to watch you come again.”

  To Leland’s surprise, she sat up and straddled Joe. “I want to come with you inside me.”

  He followed the movement of Joe’s hands sliding up her hips to her waist, exposing her gorgeous ass, his cock throbbing at the memory of what it had felt like to be inside that tight little hole.

  He’d play with her there, and get her more used to his touch, and then one day soon, fuck her ass hard and deep the way he wanted to.

  The way he needed to.

  Watching her with Joe, he could well imagine the two of them taken together.

  He watched Joe roll on a condom and lift her, lowering her onto his cock, and he fought the need to slip up behind her to take her ass at the same time.

  She would be too sensitive there now, and he didn’t want to take a chance of hurting her.

  Smiling inwardly, he took a step toward her, unable to resist the chance to explore her tight ass a little more.

  Exposed and spread wide, she was completely vulnerable—and too irresistible to ignore.

  * * * *

  Gripping Joe’s shoulders, Glenna closed her eyes and let her head fall back, secure in his hold. “Oh, that’s so good.”

  “It sure as hell is.” Wrapping his arms around her, Joe lifted and lowered her onto his cock, thwarting her attempts to get him to move faster. “Nice and easy, baby. I don’t want to hurt you.”

  Each slow stroke filled her completely, his cock going so deep that it shocked her. “Oh, Joe!”

  His cock felt like hot steel inside her, filling her with every solid stroke. One arm wrapped around her waist and the other hand slid to her back, firm against her shoulder blades as he leaned her back slightly and plunged even deeper.

  “Yes. So fucking hot. So wet. So sweet.” Joe’s ragged breathing matched her own, the hunger in his voice and in his hold unmistakable. “Looks like you’re in for a nice surprise, baby.”

  To her shock, he pulled her back against him, his hands closing on her ass cheeks as he slowed his strokes even more.

  Struggling to sit up, Glenna froze at the warmth of Leland’s body closing in from behind her, crying out when his teeth scraped against the back of her shoulder and he pressed a finger at her puckered opening.

  “I don’t have the lube here, but we can still play a little, can’t we, baby? I’ll just use your juices to slip my finger inside.”

  “Oh, God!” Shaking, Glenna gripped Joe tighter, the waves of tingling heat washing over her making it difficult to catch her breath.

  Having her ass spread wide left her entirely too vulnerable, but she couldn’t deny that her sense of helplessness only added to the erotic tension. Crying out as the tip of Leland’s finger entered her, she jolted, only to be subdued by their holds.

  Joe chuckled softly, his voice low and filled with lust. “One day soon, we’re going to take you this way, but it’s going to be a cock being worked into that ass instead of a finger.”

  As Leland’s finger slid deep, Joe began to thrust harder, leaning her back just far enough to stare down at her with eyes that glittered with heat and desire. He slid a hand up her back to fist it in her hair, keeping her in that position. “Two cocks fucking you at the same time. Yeah, you like that. Your pussy’s milking me already. How does it feel to have Leland’s finger up your ass while I’m fucking you?”

  His eyes narrowed as he lowered his head to cover her lips with his, taking her mouth in a searing kiss that rocked her senses.

  Swallo
wing her moans of pleasure, he explored the inner recesses of her mouth with a hunger that stoked her own.

  Clinging to him, she groaned in time to his thrusts, which came faster and deeper, his cock filling her with steel and heat.

  He lifted his head, his expression hard with lust as he pumped into her. “Yes. That’s it. God, it’s like you were made for me.”

  Leland’s lips trailed over her upper back and shoulders. “Hmm. Her ass is clamping down on my finger. She’s getting ready to come.”

  Joe moved faster, his lips moving over her cheek and jaw. “It’s always too soon, but I can’t seem to last with you. I can’t get enough of you. I always want more. And more. And more.”

  Struck by the desperation in his voice, and a passion much more intense than the last time they’d made love, Glenna found herself responding with a passion and desperation of her own.

  Pulling her head back, he scraped his teeth over a spot below her ear, sending a wild thrill racing through her. “I swear, I could eat you alive. The way your pussy quivers around my cock drives me crazy. Those little sizzles make it impossible to last.”

  “It’s the vibrations.” Closing her eyes, Glenna dropped her head back against Leland, reaching back to fist her hand in his hair. “I can’t believe the way it feels.”

  Leland’s lips moved over the other side of her neck, the soft slide of his lips and tongue over her neck and shoulder leaving a trail of sizzling heat in its wake. “What vibrations, love?”

  Joe lifted his head to study her, his strokes slowing. “Tell us, baby.”

  Crying out when Joe’s hands moved over her breasts, she clenched on both of them, loving the wicked sensation of being filled in both openings.

  The warm tingling sensation at her slit grew stronger, her cries of pleasure drowning out their voices as her orgasm hit her.

  “Oh!” Bucking against Joe, she groaned hoarsely when he gripped her hips again and pumped into her.

  “So. Fucking. Good.” Joe surged deep just as the wave of pleasure crested, pulling her against him. His hands moved up and down her back in a gentle, but firm caress, comforting her as she rode the waves of pleasure. “That’s it. Yeah, baby. Hmm.”

  The affection in Leland’s soft growl seemed to ripple over her skin. “She comes so hard. So damned sweet.”

  Joe’s lips touched her hair, a tender gesture that warmed her heart. “I come hard when I’m with her, too. Harder than I’ve ever come before.” Leaning back, he cupped her cheek, his eyes warm and indulgent. “Wears herself out, too. She’s damned near helpless.”

  Glenna licked her dry lips, struggling to keep her eyes open. “I don’t wear myself out. You wear me out. Thank God you’re big enough to carry me, or I’d end up on the floor.”

  Running his thumb over her bottom lip, Joe chuckled and continued to slide his hand up and down her back. “What did you mean about the vibrations? What vibrations are you talking about?”

  Keeping her eyes open seemed too much effort, and with a sigh, she let them close. “You know.” Her eyes flew open again, a moan escaping at the feel of Leland’s finger slowly withdrawing, leaving an awareness there that left her trembling.

  Joe’s caress firmed, his voice soft and crooning. “Easy, baby. It’s okay. That little bottom’s sensitive, isn’t it? Tell me about this vibration thing. I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

  Letting her eyes close again, Glenna nuzzled against his warm, solid chest. “Whenever you make love to me, it vibrates inside me.”

  Sitting up straighter, Joe cuddled her close, brushing his lips over her cheek. “Are you saying that my cock vibrates inside you?”

  “Hmm.” Opening her eyes at the surprise in his voice, she lifted her head and smoothed her hands over his shoulders. “That’s not normal, is it?”

  “No, it’s not.” Smiling, he cupped the back of her head, urging her to rest it on his shoulder. “It feels good, huh?”

  Letting her eyes flutter closed again, she smiled. “Very good. I’ve never heard about that part of sex before, but I like it.”

  * * * *

  Leland stilled, drying his hands as he turned from the sink. Meeting Joe’s gaze, he moved back to kneel behind her, sliding his hands down her soft thighs as he bent to touch his lips to her shoulder. “Did you feel it when I made love to you?”

  “Hmm.” She nodded, smiling, but not opening her eyes.

  Wondering if it felt anything like the sizzling sensation he felt when he took her, he met Joe’s thoughtful gaze again. “How about when I was in your ass?”

  His cock jumped at the memory.

  Even though he’d only had a few inches of his cock inside her, he couldn’t forget how incredible it felt, even without the sizzling heat.

  Being in her ass had held a pleasure all its own.

  Frowning, she opened one jewel-colored eye. “Hmm mmm.” Closing her eye again, she slumped back against Joe.

  Nodding, despite the fact that she couldn’t see him, Leland rose to his feet again, running a hand over her hair, marveling that she was soft no matter where he touched her.

  “Joe, why don’t you take her up and get her settled while I clean up here?”

  Joe nodded and rose to his feet, cradling Glenna against his chest. “Yeah.” He glanced at her meaningfully, keeping his voice low enough that, even with his sharp hearing, Leland barely heard him. “What the hell do you think she feels?”

  With a shrug, Leland ran a hand over her hip, humbled at the way she smiled and reached back for him. “I don’t know. There’s a lot here that doesn’t make sense.”

  He brought her hand to his lips, kissing her fingers in an uncharacteristically loving gesture that came to him as naturally as breathing with Glenna. “Take her up. She’s exhausted.”

  Unsettled, he released her hand, covering her again with the robe before Joe bent to kiss her forehead as he turned away. Staring after them, he listened to Joe murmur softly to her as he carried her up the stairs.

  Apparently, fussing over Glenna came just as easy to Joe, showing Leland a side to his friend that he’d never seen before.

  Her effect on both of them was nothing short of alarming.

  The way her scent drew them.

  The strong sense of protectiveness and possessiveness she inspired.

  The insatiable hunger for her that seemed to grow with each passing day.

  The tingling sensation that wrapped around his cock when he took her.

  He pulled out a chair and dropped into it, thinking about this newest revelation.

  She actually felt his cock vibrate inside her.

  What the hell was going on?

  * * * *

  Lying on his side, spooning Glenna, Joe felt Leland’s presence and opened his eyes. “I was beginning to think that you left and went home.”

  Leland paused at the foot of the bed, Joe’s keen eyesight enabling him to see his friend staring down at Glenna in the darkness. “No.”

  Frowning at Leland’s tone, Joe pulled Glenna closer, listening to the sounds of his friend undressing. “Something wrong?”

  The bed dipped as Leland climbed in on the other side of her. “No.” A pregnant pause was followed by a sigh. “I don’t know. Just thinking about the strange effects she’s having on us.”

  Joe smiled, closing his eyes again. “Yeah. Finding out that our cocks vibrate inside her was a little shocking.”

  Leland sighed again. “It must be her imagination. Something like that isn’t even possible.”

  Amused, Joe brushed his lips over Glenna’s warm shoulder, smiling at her shiver and the way she nestled against him even in sleep. “And it isn’t possible to feel that delicious tingling when we make love to her. It also isn’t possible that we knew she belonged to us as soon as we met her.”

  “It’s chemistry or something. I’ll be damned if I’m going to be ruled by my cock because of chemistry.”

  Not the least bit surprised by Leland’s anger, and underst
anding that it was caused by the same confusion he was struggling to deal with, Joe calmly covered Glenna’s shoulder to keep her warm, and ran a hand down her side to her belly.

  He couldn’t stop thinking of the condom that broke, or that Leland had taken her without protection. He wanted nothing more than to plant his seed inside her, and watch it grow.

  Keeping his voice low, he flexed his fingers, spreading them wide on her abdomen. “I’d love to take her to the farm and fill the house with babies.”

  With a whispered curse, Leland threw back the covers and jumped to his feet. “Try not to think about it.”

  With a sigh, Joe lowered his head to the pillow again, watching Leland pace. “It seems I think of little else. I want to keep her.”

  Leland paused by the window, moving the curtain aside to stare out into the night. “I know.”

  Struck by the yearning in Leland’s tone, Joe propped himself on his elbow again, remaining silent as he waited for Leland to continue.

  Turning his head, Leland looked back toward Glenna. “I want her, too. More every fucking day. It’s like now that I’ve had her, I can’t even imagine taking another woman. That’s never happened to me before. She’s got me all tied up inside. Christ, I don’t take virgins. I’ve never been interested in innocence, and have only ever wanted experienced women who want it rough, raw, and wild.”

  Joe’s lips twitched at that. “Like us. In case you haven’t noticed, she seems to revel in her sexuality, and gets increasingly demanding. She’s also adorable. She’s perfect for us.”

  Smiling when she turned in his arm and cuddled again him, he took her hand from his chest to play with her fingers.

  “Maybe if we explained it to her—”

  Leland cursed and spun back to the window. “And how the hell do you propose to do that? Even if we told her, she wouldn’t believe it.” After a long pause, he sighed again. “If we showed her, and made her believe, she’d feel nothing but disgust.”

  Joe stiffened, knowing that Leland spoke the truth. Still, he couldn’t help but hope. “We don’t know that for sure.”