Falling for Shifters: A Limited Edition Autumn Shifters Collection

by Lacey Carter Andersen

  A shudder ran through his body as his control snapped. Damn right I will.

  Chapter Eight

  Cassandra was so hot she was burning, aching to be touched. She could sense the power just beneath the three men’s skin. Their wolves. The shifters were fierce, primal, calling to something within her that had only just awakened.

  Ethan closed the space between them, his lips crushing hers. His mouth was hard and demanding as it claimed hers.

  God, did she want him. She parted her lips and moaned as his strong tongue swept into her mouth.

  She sensed Ben move behind her. His mouth trailed hot kisses along her shoulders and back, making the hairs on her body stand on end.

  She caressed Ethan with her tongue, and his grip on her waist shifted, his hands moving to curl around her ass. He lifted her, and she wrapped her legs around his waist.

  She cried out as he pulled her hard against his straining manhood.

  Yes, oh God!

  The feel of him pressed against her made her wild. She rubbed against him with abandon, loving his growl as she worked him. Between his thin boxers and her almost nonexistent underwear, the friction was incredible. She was wet, so ready for him that it was painful.

  Ben moved closer behind her, and suddenly she could feel his erection against her ass. An image formed in her mind of the two big shifters inside her. Her inner muscles grew more and more tense.

  For a second, she jerked her mouth free of Ethan’s, trying to catch her breath. Samuel had moved the large chair to the edge of the bed. His boxers were gone, and his big legs were spread wide. His hand curled around his massive cock, stroking slowly. When his eyes met hers, his gaze darkened and his pumping grew faster.

  Ethan grabbed her face, pulling her back into a kiss. Again, she was swept under his spell.

  As she rubbed her womanhood against him, his grip grew harder. She tightened her legs, securing him firmly against her and he matched her need, his hands squeezing her ass with more and more urgency. His kiss grew more desperate, and then his lips moved to trail down her throat and suck on her neck.

  She arched against him, crying out.

  Her body needed him. Her womanhood was slick with desire, swollen, aching to take him inside of her.

  Behind her, Ben slid her underwear to one side, and she felt his naked cock rubbing along the line of her ass. Her fingers dug into Ethan’s shoulders, and she held herself stiffly. He used his hands to part her ass further, but rather than plunge right in, he moved his hard cock in the juices of her pussy, stirring her desire into a frenzy. Each time he pulled back to rub his length along her ass, she felt her head swim.

  When Ethan reached into her panties, and began to stroke her clit, she swore and bounced between the two men. Were they trying to drive her crazy? They were big, horny shifters—how much longer could this go on?

  Ethan broke his mouth from her neck and growled. “Oh fucking hell!”

  A second later, he released her, but Ben still held her from behind. He slid them back onto the bed, her lying on top of him. His cock lying hard against her ass.

  Ethan stood over her, looking at her body as he drew his boxers off.

  Wantonly, she arched her back, spreading her legs for him.

  His irises no longer held a trace of blue. Brilliant yellow glowed and his canines flashed.

  His wolf has taken control…

  His gaze held hers as he moved onto bed and leaned over her.

  When his hand hovered above her pussy, he uncurled one finger and stroked her, pressing her lace panties along her opening.

  Her breath hitched.

  His growl was low in his throat as he continued to stroke, his pressure increasing.

  The muscles of her belly tensed. Her hands curled into the soft bedding and she tossed her head, shocked by her own reaction to him.

  “I—need,” she panted.

  “Our cocks in you?” he asked, his voice almost animalistic.

  His canines flashed as he tore her panties from her body, rending them in half with his claws.

  She gasped as the cool air hit her heated flesh.

  But to her shock, he didn’t pull his cock free. Instead, he reached down and took Ben’s cock, pressing it into her from behind. Ben lifted her up slightly, then lowered her slowly onto his tip.

  She gasped as his dick sunk inch by inch further into her ass. When she reached Ben’s hilt, Ethan released her.

  For a second she felt uncertain. The shifter was massive. Filling her in a way that was almost uncomfortable. She wasn’t sure if she should move to ease the tightness within her, or if she needed to remain still until she grew accustomed to his size.

  Ethan took the decision from her before she could.

  In a flash he was on her, parting her lower lips, his mouth pressed against her womanhood. He began to lick her, slowly, thoroughly, as if he had all the time in the world. He devoured every inch of her, tasting, testing, a continuous rumble in his throat. With each stroke of his tongue, the cock in her ass felt less uncomfortable… and more right.

  Her head felt light as her nerves crackled. She thrust herself against his mouth, shocked as Ben’s shaft slid inside of her, sending need burning within her.

  Crying out, she twisted her hands into the sheets, her legs tensing. The shifters didn’t stop and she moaned as they continued their incredible exploration of her body.

  She tossed her head back and caught Samuel's eyes. When she saw the way he fisted his cock, it aroused her even more and she cried out. One of her hands moved to Ethan’s head and tangled in his hair, pressing his face harder against her. The air crackled between Samuel and her. She thrust against Ben’s cock and rode Ethan’s face, watching in pleasure as Samuel stroked himself faster.

  Then Ethan lifted his mouth from her.

  “Damn it!” slipped from her lips.

  “Don’t worry.” Ethan gave one last lick of her clit, drawing a small scream of frustration from her lips before he drew back. “I’m not stopping.” He moved closer, grabbing his cock.

  All thoughts left her mind. The large, mushroom-shaped head of his cock glistened with precum, and for the first time in her life, she really wanted to taste a man.

  Without a thought, she whispered. “I want you in my mouth.”

  He obeyed without hesitation, moving to kneel beside her on the bed.

  She stretched to take him into her mouth.

  Ethan cried out in surprise, her name tearing from his lips. “Cass—“

  His hips arched involuntarily as she took him deeper, pressing her hands into his upper thighs. He leaned backward with a moan, one of his large hands tangling in the back of her hair.

  She teased him for a few moments, licking the head, swirling her tongue around him, learning him as he had learned her.

  But his growl told her he was becoming impatient.

  Taking him deeper, she struggled to fit all of him into her mouth. A second later, he shoved her hard against him. The head of his cock hit the back of her throat. She gagged for one second, even while her desire built.

  She’d taken all of him. God did he taste good. Salty, manly, better than she ever imagined.

  He pushed her back, but she wouldn’t relent—she cupped his balls, drawing a groan from his lips.

  You might have your fingers in my hair, but you’re not in control. Elation poured through her, spurring her on.

  And then a hard dick slammed into her pussy.

  She gasped, tearing her mouth from Ethan’s cock. Samuel hovered over her, his dark eyes intense as he leaned closer, his shaft sliding even deeper inside her body.

  Breathing hard, she tried to clear her head, to gain control once more. But the shifters were working against her. They began to slide in and out of her pussy and her ass, moving in a tortuously slow rhythm.

  Ethan made a frustrated sound, grabbed the back of her hair and shoved his cock back into her mouth.

  The salty taste of him filled her mind, even
as she was aware of every part of her body. Closing her eyes, she sucked the big shaft once more, determined to make Ethan come.

  The muscles in his thighs tensed with her every movement as Ethan rocked and thrust against her, trying to find a rhythm she wouldn’t give him. He cursed, adjusting, his hand tightening almost to the point of pain.

  She would have smiled if his giant cock wasn’t already spreading her lips wide.

  Suddenly, one of his big hands scooped into her bra, grasping her breast.

  She gasped around his manhood as his expert fingers squeezed her nipple. He thumbed her breast before moving to circle around one of her nipples, abrading the tender tip.

  Samuel’s lips were suddenly on her other breast, licking, sucking, finding an entirely new way to awaken her body. She thrashed between them, desperately reaching for release. The three seemed determined to drive her wild, to not allow her release.

  At last, Ethan shuddered above her and came, filling her mouth with his salty seed. She sucked him, keeping him deep in her mouth as he groaned above her. Even when he was entirely finished, he held his dick tightly between her lips.

  When she glanced up at him, he was staring down at her. To her shock, she felt him harden once more.

  Holy hell!

  For one long minute she remained like that before Samuel began to lavish both her breasts with attention, grasping them in his large hands as he licked and sucked until she was writhing in agony.

  Then, Samuel pulled away from her breasts, biting her neck lightly as he drew his large cock back out of her. At the same time, she was shocked to feel Ben pull out of her ass from behind, only the tip remaining in her entrance.

  A whimper escaped her lips, silently begging them to give her what she needed.

  As if reading her mind, they both slammed back into her in an instant. They all cried out in unison.

  She panted, tears stinging her eyes. It was such an incredible feeling. Not just to have their big beautiful cocks buried inside of her, but to know it was them, the men she had so foolishly fallen in love with.

  For a second she was caught in the beauty of the movement, and then the bastards pulled back out and slammed back in.

  “Oh,” she moaned, “yes. Yes!”

  Their thrusting started in slow rhythm. Their lengths touched places within her in new ways, and their thrusts timed perfectly to hit just the right spot as she moved.

  Gradually they moved faster. Their breathing filled her ears. Their thrusting growing less controlled.

  She gasped loudly, arching, arching as bodies smacked together over and over. Ethan took the chance to press his dick deeper and deeper into her mouth, thrusting like a man wild for the feeling of her lips sucking him clean once more.

  God, they know just what I like.

  Then Samuel sucked her nipple. Hard.

  She screamed, clawing against him, her body shuddering around her men.

  Close. So close. Yes. Oh, yes!

  Their movements became reckless, almost feral. Then every muscle in her body tensed in unison, seizing for one eternal instant, and she exploded. Her inner muscles clenched around the shifters, squeezing them.

  The force threw them over the edge, as they cried out hoarsely and came.

  Lights spun in her vision as she drew her mates closer, their hot cum driving her climax higher. Every muscle sang with pleasure as her body continued to clench and spasm.

  It was a long minute before her wild arching calmed and she collapsed back against the pillows, Ethan’s shaft popped free of her mouth.

  She couldn’t get her breathing to calm, couldn't get her muscles to stop twitching. Her inner muscles continued to squeeze the two men inside of her, fluttering around their still-hard cocks.

  She felt delicious, like a dish of melted chocolate. Her muscles refused to obey her commands. All she could do was lie there between her heavy wolves, breathing in the combined scent of their arousal.

  She couldn’t remember the last time she’d felt this content, this safe.

  But slowly, logic returned to her. What did we do? Something I’ve wanted to do for so long, but did they really mean everything he said? The idea of being with them forever…it sounds too good to be true.

  She’d always prided herself on being independent. With these shifters? She enjoyed their back and forth interactions, their positioning for power. Maybe it was because as much as the shifters always seemed to fight her for control, she knew deep down control didn’t matter to them. She did.

  And she knew they wanted to keep her safe.

  As if reading her thoughts, Ethan lay down at her side and looked at her, his eyes flame-blue once more. “Did we hurt you?”

  She smiled. “Not even a little.”

  But you still could.

  He cupped her chin, one finger brushing her lips. “I hope this isn’t cheesy…”

  Hope sprang to life within her, but she tried to keep her voice steady and her feelings carefully locked away. “I’m sure it will be.”

  He scowled, but there was amusement in his gaze. “We’ve been waiting for this night for a long, long time.”

  So was it just sex to you?

  “You don’t have to say that just because we…you know…”

  Ben nipped her neck beneath her. “We’re not saying anything because we think we have to.”

  A disturbing thought entered her mind. “Did you guys have one of the witch’s drinks?”

  Samuel nodded. “An old witch wouldn’t get out of our way until we drank her magic potion. She said it would keep us hard.” He looked affronted.

  Which they still are…

  “Guess it worked,” she noted, her voice edged with hurt. Then her shoulders sank and she pushed Samuel off of her until he rolled to her side, then pulled away from Ben, sitting at the edge of the bed. Feeling small. So this was just sex to them. Guess it’s time to keep a little of my pride. “Well, the drink also made me do something I would’ve never done.”

  Ethan stared, brows rising. “Hey, that little drink didn’t make us do anything we didn’t want to do. And it sure as hell isn’t influencing me now.” He broke off suddenly. “What do you mean, you would never have done this. You wouldn’t have called us?” His gaze narrowed.

  Is he angry?

  “Well, we work together,” she said hastily, not liking the pained look that crossed his face. “I—I would have waited for you to make the first move.”

  Ben suddenly grinned. “So you wanted us?”

  She rolled her eyes half-heartedly. “Not as much as you guys wanted me.”

  Ben sat up and dragged her into his lap. “I thought we were pretty straightforward about that, you know, claiming you as our mate and all.”

  So they meant it? “I thought that might’ve been the drink talking.”

  “Not a chance in hell.”

  Her heart fluttered. “Are you sure?”

  Ben threw back his head and laughed. “Of course I’m sure. Our wolves never lie. And loving you definitely—”

  “You love me?”

  Ethan sighed, but his expression was amused. “I thought that was pretty obvious.”

  She took a deep breath. “Good, because I love you too.”

  His eyes widened. “Are you sure?”

  She laughed. “I’m sure. My heart never lies.”

  Ben shouted in triumph, while Samuel pressed a soft kiss to her lips.

  For one second, everything was perfect… but, of course, Ethan spoke. And for once, she didn’t mind. "Now, about that transfer…"

  She pretended to think for a moment. But when the shifters suddenly looked nervous, she laughed. "No way in hell am I letting you out of my sight. But don’t forget, I'm still the boss. A boss who will try better to listen to your input and trust you guys not to get yourselves killed. When I can."

  "Thank you,” Samuel said, and they all looked relieved.

  And in her heart, Cass knew they’d work it out. The four of them made a grea
t team, and that would only become stronger with time. “So what now?” she asked, feeling her blood heat as she looked at their three hard dicks.

  Ben rolled onto his back, pulling her onto his chest, his hard cock bumping against her stomach. “How long do we have this room?”

  She looked down and stroked the hard lines of his abdomen. “Until closing time.”

  “Good.” He reached up to grasp her nipples, squeezing them gently.

  And just like that, she felt her inner-muscles tense. “Again?”

  He swore, a shudder running through his body. “Thanks to that damn witch, I have a feeling we’ll be at this all night long.”

  Samuel gave her ass a smack. “Think you can handle it?”

  She spread her hips wider and took Ben’s dick deeply into her tight channel.

  A string of curses left his lips.

  “Think you guys can handle it?”

  Samuel spread her ass and eased into her. “Absolutely.”

  When Ethan kissed her, and she began to ride Ben and Samuel again, one thought filled her mind. They’re mine. And all it took was one little drink.

  About the Author

  Lacey Carter Andersen loves reading, writing, and drinking excessive amounts of coffee. She spends her days taking care of her husband, three kids, and three cats. But at night, everything changes! Her imagination runs wild with strong-willed characters, unique worlds, and exciting plots that she enthusiastically puts into stories.

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