by Jane Jamison
Cort lifted the squirming puppy from her arms. “Guys, this is Bingo.”
“So we have another dog?” Tucker scratched the pup behind its ear.
“Two. But I’ll explain later. Right now, I want an answer.”
As if on cue, Kate’s eyes opened. She smiled up at them, and Tucker could feel his heart swelling with joy. She’d stayed until morning as she’d promised, but would she stay for good? “Kate?”
“Mm.” She stretched, causing her breasts to lift and tease his cock. Her gaze slid hungrily over their naked bodies.
“It’s morning. I don’t want to press you or anything, but do you have an answer for us?”
“Help me up, Tucker.” He did, and she stretched again. “I hope you guys don’t mind, but I got a little lonely last night and wanted company.” She reached over to pet Lady’s head then welcomed the other puppies in the same way.
“Of course not. But did you hear what Tucker asked you?”
Cort’s face was a mirror image of how he felt. “So?”
Travis hugged her to him. “She’s staying. No doubt about it.”
Kate pressed her hands against his chest and pushed back to shoot him a look. “You’re that sure, huh?”
In typical Travis cocky manner, he grinned and gave her the same look in return. “Are you saying I’m wrong?”
She broke away from him, and Tucker’s stomach tightened into a knot. Could they make her stay? No werewolf had ever forced a mate to stay, but he couldn’t imagine letting her walk away, either.
“I have to ask. I worked hard to get my business degree and I want to use it. I took this job as a starting position and I don’t want to remain an assistant forever. Are there opportunities for me in Forever?”
Cort and Tucker waited for Travis to answer. “You’ll use your degree as a partner in the ranch and in my law practice. You’ll get more experience than you would if you worked for a large business in Dallas.”
“Partner?” She grinned.
“As our mate, you’re a partner in everything we do. And if you want to do something more, like go into law, we’ll support you. We won’t hold you back from achieving anything you want to do.”
“That’s just what I wanted to hear, Travis. But what was it you said last night? That you’d all make love to me first?”
The knot in Tucker’s stomach loosened a little. He grabbed her, loving the way she squealed as he threw her over his shoulder. “Men, to the bedroom.”
“Which bedroom?” she asked.
“You’ll see.”
She flattened her palms against the rise of his buttocks for balance as Tucker took the stairs two at a time. Her legs bobbed in front of him, and she wiggled her bare feet, daring him to tickle her.
Cort and Travis passed them as they hurried down the hall to the last room, the room they’d saved for the day they’d make her their mate. Banging the door open, Cort slapped her on the butt as they entered. Tucker tossed her onto the bed.
“Hey! Watch how you throw me around.” Her tone was serious, but her eyes danced with humor.
The men tore off their clothing as she watched, her mouth parting as her gaze skimmed from one man’s cock to the other’s. She unbuttoned her jeans, but Travis was way ahead of her. He snagged the bottoms of them and tugged them off her.
“Holy shit.”
Tucker nodded, agreeing with Cort. She wore no panties or thong and, once she’d yanked off her shirt, they knew she was braless. Naked, she lay back on the bed and wiggled her finger at them.
“Anybody want to play?”
Tucker pounced on her first and landed between her legs. His gaze met her green one and the look in her eyes made his cock grow even longer. He would savor taking her, tasting her. Yet although he wanted her more than he could say, he wanted to see his friends enjoy her first. He sat back and saw the surprise on her face. But the surprise left her face when Travis and Cort came to her sides, their faces lit with lust.
She giggled then flipped over and wiggled her bottom at them. “Who wants to take me doggie-style?”
“We prefer to call it wolf-style, and I’ll be happy to oblige.” Cort pushed Tucker out of the way then pressed his hand to her back and forced her onto her elbows. He slid his hand over the tight rings of her anus and slid a finger inside. She gasped and thrust her butt toward him.
“Anxious, are you?” Cort sent Tucker a grin. “Damn, but you feel good. Can you feel your butt hole dragging my finger inside? Think you can handle two?” He added a finger, and she jerked then settled.
“Maybe you need to get her ready first.” Tucker turned to get the lube they’d stashed in the nightstand earlier, but Travis was already handing it to Cort.
Travis slid his hand along her leg, then between her legs. He let out a groan as he rubbed her pussy then brought his hand back. Her juices shone on his hand. “She’s already wet and hot.”
“Then I’ll use some of her juice, too.” Cort kept his fingers inside her bottom but rubbed her pussy with his other hand. He brought his hand back, and it, like Travis’s, was covered with her juices. Cort rubbed his juice-slickened fingers around her anus and into her butt. She dipped her head down and moaned.
Tucker fondled his cock and watched as Travis moved in front of her then lifted her head to give his cock to her. She tossed her hair over one shoulder and flicked her tongue over his cock. He tunneled his fingers into her hair and closed his eyes. Her head bobbed up and down as she deep-throated him.
Tucker enjoyed watching as his friends caressed her, talking in soft, soothing tones. Then, without warning, Cort slapped her on the butt as Travis fondled her breasts and pinched her nipples. She jolted at the slap but presented her bottom to him again.
“Ow,” she said, her mouth still around Travis’s cock.
“That’s for not keeping your promise to stay in the pickup last night.” Cort whacked her bottom again. “And that one’s for making us wait until this morning for your answer.”
Another whack on her bottom had her twisting her head around to see him. “What was that one for?”
Cort grinned and added a third finger to her butt hole. “That one was because I know you like it.”
She mewled, the sound of submission that all werewolves loved to hear. “I don’t think she’s actually said she’s staying yet.” Tucker wanted to hear her say the words. He needed to hear the conviction in her tone.
Cort nodded and slapped her bottom again. Her skin was pink with his handprints. “Say it, Kate. When one of us tells you to do something, you do it. Say it.”
“I’m staying. I thought it was clear when we went upstairs.”
Tucker reached over and gave her behind a hard slap on her other butt cheek. She yelped and turned to look at him. “What was that for?”
“Take it as a warning spank to speak only when we ask you to.” Tucker stroked his cock, taking it slowly so he wouldn’t lose control.
“More mouth on me.” Travis turned her face to him. She slid his cock back inside her mouth and started bobbing her head up and down again.
When the time was right, Tucker swore he’d sink his cock deep inside her as far as he could go. Until then, he’d watch.
* * * *
Kate couldn’t see much except the curly hair surrounding Travis’s cock. Balancing on one arm, she cupped his balls and whipped her tongue around his cock. She’d never have believed it, but she loved the slaps they’d given her. But she wanted more from them.
Cort’s fingers were not enough. She moaned, letting the sound flow over Travis’s cock as she wiggled her ass at Cort. She heard his chuckle as he pumped his fingers into her butt hole, loosening her up.
Travis gripped her hair, tugging so hard it hurt, but the pain was a pleasure that matched the sharp stings he gave her tits. She increased her fervor on his cock, circling around the vein-lined shaft then shoving his entire length into her mouth. His thighs were rock hard, the muscles in them rippling as she slowly took him
out.
“Cort, fuck my ass.”
The sound of another slap gave her his answer. But he still withdrew his fingers and pressed his cock against her hole. “Suck on him, Kate. I want to hear the sounds you make as you suck his cock.”
She drew Travis’s cock inside again, making as much noise as she could. Licking, sucking, she took him in time and again. He leaned back, his gaze fixed on her as she skimmed her teeth over the soft skin.
“She’s got a great mouth on her, but I don’t want to come this way. Either fuck her ass or move over, man.”
“Let’s get her on her side.”
Kate let them guide her onto her side. Cort repositioned his cock at her asshole while Travis slid in front of her then wrapped her leg over his. Travis’s gaze fixed on her breasts as he lifted them and sucked both her nipples into his mouth. She drew in a ragged breath and let her gaze fall to Tucker, who stood off to the side, his hand slickened as he pumped his cock harder. His eyes were glazed over with yearning, and she hoped he wouldn’t lose control too soon.
Travis released her breasts to crush his mouth to hers. He swept his tongue into her mouth, ripping a moan from her. Their tongues battled playfully, drinking in each other’s flavors. He was spicy and wild, reminding her of the other men, but with his own unique edge. She hated to break away, but she had to get much-needed air.
Cort rubbed his cock against her hole, teasing her. She leaned over her shoulder to watch as he slipped his cock into her ass. The pain lasted a minute as her tight hole gripped his cock and held on. He closed his eyes and held on to her hip. The bed squeaked as he worked his pelvis forward and backward, pushing in a little deeper with each move.
Skimming his hand over the side of her breast then along her stomach, Travis moved lower, putting his face close to her pussy. She bent her leg, opening herself to him. She heard him inhale, drawing in her scent. Reaching out, she combed her fingers through his hair then pushed on the back of his head, urging him to move forward. He did, moving her pussy folds aside to push his face against her pussy. She inhaled as he swept first his finger then his tongue over her clit. Her cream oozed out of her cunt.
He increased his attention on her clit, using his teeth to nibble and tease. He worked her, using his tongue, his thumb, and even his breath as he blew warm air against the tender nub.
“Please.”
Cort thrust his cock into her, gripping her thigh harder. She arched her back and gazed at Tucker, trying to draw him closer, but he stayed where he was.
Travis fucked her with his mouth, and waves of heat ripped into her. He sucked then flattened his tongue against her as he slid his hand up to fondle her breast.
“Travis, use your fingers to find my sweet spot.”
“Are we letting her tell us what to do now?” Tucker’s eyes were half-closed as he fondled his balls.
“Only when it feels right.” Travis tilted his head, keeping his tongue flicking her clit as he shoved two fingers into her cunt. He pumped his fingers in and out of her as he circled her clit with his tongue.
She bucked, moving her hips to help him find the right spot. When he did, she exploded, her cream flowing from her. She could hear the sounds of him lapping her juices and Cort’s soft huhs as he plunged deeper into her ass.
If she hadn’t already known it, she would have known she’d made the right decision. These were her men. Now and forever.
Travis pulled his fingers out and laid back, his eyes fixed on her. “You’re amazing, Kate.”
“He’s right, and it’s my turn.”
She laughed as Tucker pulled on Travis’s shoulder and rolled him away. But her laugh soon turned into her gasps of delight as he eased his cock into her pussy. The heavy warmth spread throughout her womb as her need renewed itself. Her pussy walls clamped around his cock, and, closing her eyes, she imagined she could feel the ends of their cocks meeting in her abdomen.
Two men, both loving her with their hands and their mouths, shoved their cocks inside her. She was more alive than she’d ever been. After so many years, her need was satisfied.
Cort pumped into her as he caressed her back and skimmed his tongue along the nape of her neck. Tucker fondled her breast and thrust into her, reaching for the end.
She felt Cort’s body tighten as he laid his forehead against her back.
“I’m not going to make it much—” Groaning, he pulled out of her and clutched the covers over his cock as his climax roared out of him.
“Out of the way, man.” Travis took Cort’s place and pushed his cock inside her.
As though spurred on by his friend’s release, Tucker plunged into her again and took her breast to his mouth. She clung to his shoulders, her body rocking one way then the other as the men surged against her, capturing her body between theirs. She closed her eyes, her emotions mixing with the sensations pouring through her.
When she opened her eyes again, she lost herself in Tucker’s deep brown eyes. He watched her, a slight smile lifting the corners of his mouth.
“You’re ours and we’re yours. Today, tomorrow—”
“And forever,” she added.
Travis rammed into her from behind, taking her as men have taken women since time began, roughly, without words. She could feel his balls slapping against her rear. She loved the way he took her, loved the feeling of being a woman with three strong men.
She turned to see Travis. His eyes were half-closed, his jaw clenched as he fought against the climax. When he stiffened, he placed his teeth against her neck, nibbling at her skin. He roared an animal-like sound as he lost the battle for control and released, falling away as Cort had done.
“It’s just me and you now,” groaned Tucker. He pushed her onto her back and rolled on top of her. Pushing her legs toward her chest and bending her knees, he drove his cock in and out of her, his body hardening with each thrust.
Her cunt tightened around his cock, pulling at him to give her what she needed. Sweat glistened on his chest, and she reached up to lick the drops away. His eyes widened as he stiffened, readying for his climax. He shouted his release in the same moment she lost control. She screamed his name, then Cort’s, and finally Travis’s.
The orgasm swirled outward from her core, stiffening her body as it rolled in waves. She shook uncontrollably and clutched Travis’s arm. Closing her eyes, she moaned as the shudders softened, turning into smaller tremors.
Panting, she tried to get her breathing back to normal as the men came around her. Gazing into Cort’s eyes, she saw the question he had yet to speak.
“Do it. Make me yours.”
“Close your eyes, Kate. When you wake up, you’ll be one of us.”
She did as he suggested as they pulled her to a sitting position. One of them let her rest against his chest as the other two came to her sides. She kept her eyes closed and waited.
The pain came fast and hard as three sets of fangs sank into her. She jerked, instinctively trying to get away, her eyes popping open, but she couldn’t see anything. As though the world had gone dark, she closed her eyes and gave in to the pain.
* * * *
“For the hundredth time, she’s okay. You know how this goes. When she wakes up, she can tell you herself.”
“I know, but she’s slept for twenty-four hours, Tucker.” Cort sounded worried.
The warmth of sunlight spread through the thin sheet covering her body to warm her skin. Groaning, she reached for her neck then her shoulders expecting to find open wounds or bandages, but found only slight rises in her flesh, like the scars of healed cuts.
“Hey, baby. That’s right. Try and open your eyes.”
She did as Travis told her and opened her eyes. Blinking against the light, she reached out, and two hands took hers. “Is it over? Am I…changed?”
Her blurry vision cleared as Tucker leaned over her. “You’re one of us now. Do you feel any different?”
She paused, searching for the remnants of pain, and found none. “I do
n’t hurt, but I don’t feel any different. Are you sure it worked?”
Her men laughed and slid their hands over her arms, her bare breasts, her face, and her hair. Travis helped her to sit up then handed her a cup of cool water. She drank thirstily until he took it away from her.
“Easy, baby. You can have some more in a bit.”
She stuck out her arms and concentrated, willing fur to cover her skin. “How do I change? Do I just think it or what?”
Tucker took her hand again. “When the moon comes out tonight, we’ll take you outside. You’ll change without having to force it. And once you have, we’ll go for a run. You’ll see and smell things you didn’t know existed. But until then, you need to rest.”
She sighed and took him at his word. “Okay.”
Cort winked at her as they edged away from her and headed toward the door. “Yeah, rest, Kate. You’re going to need it.”
“Is it that hard the first time?” She took in her men, thrilling at how strong and sexy they were.
Cort lingered behind as Travis and Tucker went into the hall. “I don’t mean you need to rest just for tonight. You’re going to need your strength for a long time to come.”
“Why do you say that?” She pulled the sheet higher even as she let her body slide lower.
Amber flecks sparkled in his brown eyes. “Because, baby, you’ve got three wild and needy men.” He winked again then closed the door behind him.
She smiled and hugged herself. “Don’t I know it.”
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Jane Jamison has always liked “weird stuff” as her mother called it. From an early age she was fascinated with stories about werewolves, vampires, space, aliens and whatever was hiding in her bedroom closet. (To this day, she still swears she can hear growls and moans whenever the lights are out.)