Just Lucy's Luck [Grey River 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

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by Maia Dylan


  “Cody! Oh, fuuuck!” Lucy screamed, ploughed her fingers into his hair, and rolled her pussy against his mouth.

  Fuck, she was delicious. Cody didn’t think he would ever get his fill. Ever. He sucked her swollen folds into his mouth, making sure to get every drop of honey her pussy released for him. He shoved his tongue in as far as it would go. Over and over he repeated this, purposefully ignoring her swollen little clit.

  He pushed a finer into her, feeling around until he hit that bumpy ridge that had her sobbing his name and grinding her cunt into his mouth. He pulled back slightly. “Yeah, that’s the sweet spot, isn’t it, baby? Now let’s hit this outta the park. If I don’t get balls deep in you soon, I’m gonna fucking explode!”

  He leaned up, pressed his finger against her sweet spot, and circling it tightly on her bundle of nerves, felt her tense. The walls of her pussy start to quiver, and then he latched onto her clit, sucking it into his mouth and flicking it with his tongue.

  Lucy’s screams echoed off the shower as her pussy released again and again. He rode each and every contraction out with her, not wanting the moment to end. Still trembling with aftershocks, she whispered, “Cody, it’s too much, please,” and pushed at his head.

  Ordinarily he would have pushed her over again just to prove his point that it will never be too much between them, but he needed her too much. He pushed up and stood between her thighs. He took the leg that he had thrown over his shoulder with him and wrapped it tight and high around his hip. Reaching under her leg, he grabbed his dick, placed its head at her hot entrance, and pushed into the hilt with one firm thrust. He heard her groan over his shout of triumph. He lifted her other leg so that she was wrapped completely around him and he had her pinned to the wall. Then he dropped his forehead to hers, taking deep breaths to calm himself a little.

  “Lucy, you are my mate. I love you more than life itself. You are it for me, and when I thought that you could be hurt or, worse, taken from me for good, I just about lost my mind. I can’t lose you, baby,” he whispered, never taking his eyes from hers. He felt her lift her arms up to wrap around his neck, then she tilted her face forward to kiss him, the sweetest most powerful damn kiss of his life.

  “I am yours, my love, yours and Brendan’s. I love you both so much it’s kinda scary. You won’t lose me.” Her whispered words wrapped around his heart and tugged.

  Shit, she would have him quoting poetry soon. “Then Lucy, pet, claim me,” he said softly, his entire body tense. He wanted this so damn badly. He turned his head and gave her his throat, something that he had only ever done with his alphas. His heart shuddered a little as Lucy seemed to hesitate and just when he thought she would turn him down, she struck. Hard. Her teeth slid through skin and into his flesh, igniting a fire within that threatened to consume him.

  “Fuuuck!” He gritted his teeth and groaned. Then he started to slam into her, thrusting his hips against hers, pounding his cock into her cunt over and over. He felt her quiver and groan against his neck but she didn’t stop. Each draw on his skin pushed him higher, drove him to move faster, to fuck her harder, to claim her with his body just as she had done with him, making him her slave for life!

  His orgasm hit without warning, smashing down on him seconds after he felt the telltale flutter of Lucy’s pussy against his dick signaling her own completion. She slid her mouth from his, then threw her head back, screaming his name to the heaven’s just as he roared hers. As he slowly came back to himself, fairly certain that the back of his head was missing, his breath coming hard and fast, he looked at his mate. Her head was back against the wall, her eyes were closed, but she had a huge smug smile on her face, and a small dot of blood in the corner of her mouth. The ache in his shoulder made him feel ten feet tall.

  “Mmm, you taste delicious,” she purred across their link.

  Cody laughed aloud. He was claimed, wore her mark on his shoulder for all to see. He could feel Brendan down their link. He knew their mate had claimed him. He sensed his hesitancy. Brendan was thinking it might be best for him to stay gone. What the fuck!

  “Brendan,” their mate suddenly said down their link, anger vibrating in her voice.

  Cody realized she had gone tense in his arms, still pinned to the bathroom.

  “Don’t you dare even think about leaving us. Do you hear me! I will come out there and find you! It won’t be my hand I’ll whack over your muzzle this time, it will be a stick! That might have a better effect. Get your furry ass home now, or I swear to God, I will come out there and hunt you down!”

  Cody suppressed a laugh. Cody finished showering and waited to see what his brother made of that. He could either acquiesce and simply say yes he was on his way or press his dominance and go a little harder on their mate. Either way, he was certain that Lucy had cut through whatever bullshit barrier he had managed to create in his head.

  “Lucy—”

  From the tone, Cody guessed Brendan was going to take door number two.

  “—never push a predator, and make no mistake, darlin’, I am all about feeling predatory when it comes to you. Now, that scene between you and Cody you helpfully sent me has got me hotter than hell and harder than granite. Eat something for strength and then wait for me in our room.”

  “You sure do like to take the wolf by the tail, don’t you, pet,” Cody said aloud. He grinned as he turned off the shower and grabbed a couple of towels for them.

  “Why wouldn’t I when it so much fun?” Lucy grinned back, kissed him quickly, then sashayed out of the bathroom.

  Whistling, Cody went to make them something quick to eat. If he knew his brother, then Brendan was not far away, and he was coming in quick.

  Chapter 10

  Lucy stood swamped in Brendan’s bathrobe staring out the large bay window in the living room. The sun was setting on a truly shitty day, one that she couldn’t wait to eclipse, but she was still waiting for her mate to come to her. She had eaten with Cody and then gone back to their room to wait for Brendan but had fallen asleep pretty much as soon as her head hit the pillow. When she had woken up, the bed beside her hadn’t been slept in, and there was no sign of either of her mates.

  She was more than a little pissed that they hadn’t told her where they were going. Hell, she didn’t even know if Brendan had come back from his wolfy tantrum or anything.

  “Wolfy tantrum?”

  His voice sounded from within the room, not down their link. Lucy spun from the window and there he was in all his yumminess. A black T-shirt was stretched tight across his chest, showing off arms and shoulders that made her mouth water. He also wore jeans, a belt, and sneakers. His hands were shoved in the pockets of his jeans, and he stood looking very sheepish.

  Lucy wanted to stand there fold her arms across her chest and demand that he explain his actions. But seeing him there, uncertainty shining in his eyes, and knowing that he had questioned his place in her life just shattered it all into a ball of need. Her chin started to wobble and tears filled her eyes. Brendan looked scared and panicked all at the same time. He threw out his hands and started to speak but stopped when she shook her head. He started to look a little ill, until she started to move quickly toward him, tears streaming down her face.

  Meeting her halfway across the room, he swept her up into his arms, dropped his head to her shoulder, and breathed her in. Lucy reached around him and clasped her arms around his neck, face buried in his neck, sobbing. Oh, she knew it was the result of everything that had happened that day, the buildup of emotions that had been bound to come out at some point. But it wasn’t until she had Brendan in her arms, safe and sound in their home, with Mani no longer a threat, that she felt safe enough to let it all out.

  Brendan seemed to understand for he didn’t shush her, or pat her back, or do anything that would encourage her to stop crying. He simply stood up straight with his arms still around her waist, lifting her feet off the floor. He moved over to the couch and sat, the move ending with her straddling his
lap on the sofa, her bathrobe up around her hips, and her face buried in his chest. Letting wave after wave of tension ease from her in the form of soul cleansing tears, she could feel the steady thud of his heart and it calmed her, settled her as nothing else could. Eventually the tears and sobbing eased to choppy breathing and sniffling.

  Brendan lifted her face to his gaze, face fill of concern. “Kitten, are you okay?” he asked gently. When she nodded, he wiped a thumb under her eye, catching her last tear. “I’m so sorry I left you this afternoon. I knew I had scared you and that you were shaken up and needed to be held and loved on, but I wasn’t strong enough. I needed to leave to get myself back under control so I could be the man you need.”

  “Brendan”—Lucy scowled at him—“why in the heck would you think that you scared me?”

  “Lucy, I ripped a man apart in front of you!” he said, throwing his hands up in exasperation. “That would be enough to scare any woman!”

  “Yes you did, but he totally deserved it.” Lucy deadpanned, hoping for a laugh or a smile. Sighing when neither came, she pushed back a little so he could see her face clearly in all its post-crying-jag glory. “Brendan, I was scared but not because of your actions or of you. I was scared that you or Cody had been hurt, but the only thing I felt toward you after that was gratitude. He never would have stopped coming for me Brendan. You saved my life.” She reached up and cupped his face with her hands.

  “Baby, I get that you were nervous about my reaction, I do. But you have to trust that no matter what you do, I will never turn away from you.” She shrugged as she thought of only one scenario that would change things. “Unless you and Cody fell out of love with me.” She was suddenly lifted and thrown over his shoulder. Whack!

  “Ow! Did you just spank me?” she squealed.

  “Yeah, kitten, I did! Every time you say something about us letting you go, fallin’ out of love with you or anything about you not being here with us forever then I will class that as monumentally stupid and therefore worthy of a smack.”

  Brendan strode into their bedroom and flung her down on their bed. His eyes shone with a shimmer of lust that turned into an inferno when he realized that she wore nothing under the robe, which now gaped right down the middle.

  “Fuck, kitten! If I’d known you were naked under that robe this conversation woulda been a while lot shorter.”

  Brendan groaned as Lucy rolled her shoulder, ensuring the robe slipped of the one shoulder it still clung to. Now, bare to the waist she threw him a wicked grin. “You’d better get naked fast then, huh?”

  Brendan stripped so fast he was a blur. Lucy was pretty sure that she heard something rip, but he didn’t seem to care. She crawled across the bed to the end while Brendan, hot, naked, hard, and stunning, stood tall and proud at the end of the bed. She placed a hand on his shoulder and one on his cock. Stroking him up and down, putting that little twist at the end she knew would drive him up faster.

  Then, she leaned into him and kissed him, swallowing his groan of pleasure. He let her lead for a few seconds, and she thrust her tongue deep, tangling with his before she pulled back and sucked gently on his bottom lip. Then he took over, grabbed her head, held it still, and devoured her with his mouth. She softened against him and gave over to his strength and dominance. All the while she never stopped her sure, firm strokes.

  When Brendan finally let her come up for air, she kissed her way to his shoulder. “When you’re fucking me in a few short minutes, and it had better be soon because I need to feel you deep inside me, baby. When you finally let me come, and I am hovering right on the edge of that abyss, I’m gonna bite you right here.” She stroked her tongue over his shoulder, marking with her tongue where she would soon take him with her teeth. He groaned and tilted his head giving her more room. She nibbled on him for a moment and then nibbled her way down his chest.

  She ran her tongue over the grooves of his abdomen, shivering in pleasure as the muscles there clenched and twitched. She followed the dusting of hair that led down to where her hand was still playing. She let go of him for a moment, then moved to lie on her back. She grabbed his cock, pulled it to her lips, and sucked him in strong.

  “Holy fuck! Ah, baby, that feels so fucking good. Suck me hard baby, suck me! Yeah, use your teeth on me a little. God, that feels amazing!”

  Lucy loved when he started to ramble when she sucked his cock. He was very responsive and sensitive and she could have him writhing in a very short amount of time, especially if she concentrated.

  Brendan ran his hands up and over her breasts, when he leaned over he drove his cock farther into her hungry mouth. She knew he wouldn’t push her too far and enjoyed the feeling of him lightly thrusting into her mouth. Then he reached out and pinched her clit, making her come hard and without warning. She screamed around him as her pussy pulsed, he inhaled deeply. “Fuck, your pussy smells gorgeous when you come hard, baby! That’s it. I gotta have you!”

  Brendan gently removed his hard cock from her mouth, leaned over to press a soft kiss on her swollen lips, and then she found herself being lifted and spun around so that she was lying over the edge of the mattress, feet on the floor, ass in the air. She groaned when Brendan thrust his fingers into her pussy, swirling them around a little. “God, you are so fucking wet for me, baby. Did sucking my cock make you this wet?”

  His words were spoken directly into her ear, his breath hot on her skin. Not able to speak, she nodded. She knew that he was about to take her from behind, and she wriggled her hips a little in anticipation. Whack!

  “Oh!” Lucy felt the smack and then his hard hand smoothing over the heat it caused and her body released more hot liquid in a gush, until it started to slide down her thigh.

  “Don’t you tease me with that sexy ass wriggle, my love. I am too close to losing it as it is. I think you like a little spanking in our lovemaking. That liquid ambrosia rolling down your thigh tells me so. And that makes me one.” He placed the head of his cock at the entrance to her pussy. “Happy?” He thrust his hips forward in a shallow move that had only the head of his cock sliding into her. “Man!” Then he thrust into the hilt, making her scream, and he roared his pleasure to the room.

  “Fuck, mate, you feel so hot, wet, and silky on my cock, you fit me like a glove.” He leaned over her back and braced his hands on the mattress beside her. He nudged her legs a little wider with his and then he began to move. Slow and hard at first, adding a twist of his hips at the end that had her gripping the blankets in pleasure. Then his thrusts came harder, and faster and the faster he got the higher she flew.

  “Brendan! Oh God, baby! It’s coming and it’s coming fast. Fuuuck!” Then she was coming, thrashing on the mattress, held down by Brendan’s weight pressing into her. Brendan held absolutely still not moving on her, which thrilled and frustrated her at the same time. He hadn’t come. She hadn’t felt him flood her pussy. The second the pulses of her orgasm stopped, Brendan wrenched his dick from her body, causing her to moan, then flipped her over and threw her back on the bed.

  Then he climbed on top of her and thrust in again. “Now, mate, what was that you were saying about biting me?”

  He grinned, his eyes blue and sweat beading on his forehead. Then he was pounding his cock into her again, and as impossible as it had seemed just moments before, she felt herself rushing toward another orgasm. He stayed true to his course and she felt herself standing on the edge. Then Brendan reached down and tweaked her clit, and that was it. As she flew off the abyss she leaned up, her canines extended, and sank them into his shoulder.

  As soon as she struck, he froze and roared. His cock pulsed inside her, and he was completely frozen in the bliss she was giving him. She swallowed the blood and drew more into her mouth. Damn he tasted good. She pulled her teeth from him, feeling the strange sensation of her canines receding back into her gums and he collapsed on top of her, bracing his weight on his hands. It took a few minutes for them to get their breath back and gain control of
their racing hearts.

  Brendan rolled off her and moved into the bathroom. When he came back he gave her the sweetest smile as he used the warm clothe to clean her between her legs, a move that should have embarrassed her but melted her heart instead. He threw the cloth in the laundry basket, then snuggled in with her, pulling a blanket up from the foot of the bed and covering them.

  “Thank you, kitten,” he whispered and kissed her temple.

  She snuggled farther against his side. “What for, my love?” she asked sleepily.

  “For marking me, making me yours, your mate in truth.”

  She tilted her head back to look up at him, heart clenching at the look of total devotion in his eyes. “You are more than welcome. And now all hussies in the vicinity know you’re taken and mine!” she proclaimed smugly, and he grinned back at her.

  “Okay,” Cody said in a dry tone across their bond, “I am going to assume by the fact that the house has stopped shaking that you two have finished making up?”

  Lucy laughed, and Brendan grumbled, “We’re just on a short break, bro. If the house is still standing when we’ve truly finished then I haven’t done my job right.”

  “If you pull the house down you won’t get the pizza I picked up for dinner.”

  Brendan suddenly perked up. “Meat lovers with extra bacon and barbeque sauce? From Molly’s?” His excitement was clear in his tone.

  “Is there any other?” Cody answered.

  Brendan bounced off the bed, and reached for a pair of sweatpants from his dresser. “Move that cute ass of yours, baby. We’re about to introduce to the best damn pizza in the world!” Lucy took the shirt he threw her, his of course, and it dropped to her knees when she put it on. Padding out to the dining room hand in hand with Brendan, Lucy had the thought that the start and the middle of the day had been pretty damn shitty, but it had definitely turned to one of the best days ever once she got home with her mates!

 

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