by Avery Gale
When Kit had finally decided the chance to give her body over to the pleasure, even if it could only be once, she knew these two men would make certain it had been worth it. She’d always wondered how good sex with the right partner might be and from the way she been feeling a few minutes ago, it was going to be spectacular.
Kit took a deep breath and then smiled, “I’m sorry, I was just a bit overwhelmed for a bit. I’m okay now.” And then leaning forward, she pulled Jameson’s lips to hers and put everything she had into a kiss she hoped would take them right back where they had been a few minutes ago.
Chapter Four
Jameson had been lost in his efforts to track Kit’s mutterings when she had leaned forward and slammed him with a scorching lip-lock. For the first time in years he had been totally surprised by a woman. Had he really heard her right? Did she say something about getting her magical powers if she mated? He had been afraid to chance looking at Trev while she’d been murmuring all that craziness to see if his brother was as lost as he was. The one thing Kit had said that had shocked him to his core was about running to New Mexico and something about her mother and grandmother traveling the world to fight the darkness.
Try as he might to puzzle it out, Jameson wasn’t able to think about anything but the softness of Kit pressing her tightly peaked and gloriously bare nipples against his chest and the feel of her hungry mouth exploring his like she was starving for him. He had let her control things long enough, it was time to take the reins back in hand. Sliding his hands into the silky strands of her hair, he wrapped his fingers in the red waves and pulled back so she knew he was now controlling the pace. He knew the exact moment she registered the change by the smell of her renewed arousal flooding his senses. Seems our mate responds well to the power exchange.
Jameson and Trevlon had shared a lot of women over the years so their ability to read each other’s movements was well-tuned. James gave Trev a quick hand signal and felt him immediately begin removing the rest of Kit’s clothing. Honestly, if he didn’t sink his aching cock inside her quickly, he was going to come in his pants like an inexperienced teenager, and that was not how he wanted this to go down.
“Kitten, Trev and I want to feel every inch of you. And we fully intend to fuck you. Are you ready for us? Are you aching for our cocks as much as we’re aching to feel your slick heat wrapping itself around us? We’re going to make this so good you’ll crave it again and again. As much as I’d love to have our first time be in some exquisitely romantic location, the simple fact is I can’t wait, I want you too much.” The words he’d spoken couldn’t have been more true, and his mind was already beginning to fog from the raging current of his desire for her.
He felt Kit arch her back and watched as Trev made the most of her movement by pulling the remnants of her shirt and bra down her toned arms. Trev leaned close to her and Jameson heard his words and had to smile at his clever manipulation. “Show us that you want us as much as we want you—help me take off this skirt, baby.” Jameson knew Trev’s words served two purposes, first, they gave her a chance to show her consent through her compliance and secondly, they got her naked a whole lot quicker. Clever bastard, my brother.
Jameson heard her quick intake of breath at Trev’s words and wondered for just a moment if she was going to refuse. But she finally pulled her lips from his and slowly stood in front of them. Watching her, he was sure he would remember this moment for the rest of his life. The way she looked as she stood in front of them with the soft orange glow of the fire shining around her as a backlight. The tumble of her mussed hair as it framed her beautiful face like a halo of glowing rubies strung together with ribbons of red and gold. There was gentleness in her expression in direct contract to the wanton smile on her lips that were swollen from their kisses. But it was the look of pure, raw desire that lit her eyes that he knew would be the focal point of his memory of this moment.
“Kitten, you take my breath away.” Jameson reached forward, slid his fingers through her silky folds, and was thrilled to find her soaking wet. “Your body shows its desire for your mates, my love.” He felt her stiffen for just a second before the feel of his fingers pulled her right back into the mist of lust. “That’s a good girl. Let us make you feel good. I promise you this is going to rock your world sweetness.”
Jameson and Trev had always been able to communicate telepathically better than most unmated shifters because of their twin bond so he wasn’t surprised to hear Trev’s question, ‘Slide a finger in her, is she tight?’ Shifters were able to communicate telepathically by necessity, but the strength of that link and the ability to focus in on one person or one group at the exclusion of others had always depended on the shifter’s mating status and whether or not they were the pack’s Alphas. Jameson remembered their fathers talking about how quickly they had been able to mind-speak with their mother. Their dads had claimed the enhanced ability had started even before they’d claimed her as their mate and had resulted from the fact their mate had also been a witch.
Moving his fingers closer to her opening, Jameson watched as Trev stood and moved behind her. His brother had removed his shirt so when he pulled her back against his chest Jameson saw her eyes glaze over at the feeling of Trev’s chest hair against her bare back. Sliding his middle finger just inside her wet heat, Jameson froze.
‘Holy fucking hell—she’s a virgin. Christ I don’t know whether to praise the Gods or shut this down until we can find out more.’ Jameson glanced up and saw the concern in Trev’s expression a split second before he noticed what he recognized as embarrassment and humiliation that now filled Kit’s eyes. Jameson knew in that moment if they hesitated, she’d see it as a rejection and run at the first opportunity. Then they’d spend months, maybe years, searching for her. Not happening, my sweet mate. We’ve already waited much too long for you.
“Kitten, you know this doesn’t change our desire for you, right? I can tell by your eyes you think differently, but I assure you this is the greatest gift you could have ever given us.” He leaned forward, pressed a kiss to her naval, and was pleased to feel her channel flood his fingers with another wave of honey. “The only thing that changes is the tempo. We’ll make sure you are as prepared as you can be before I push through and claim the treasure you have guarded and saved just for us.”
Jameson felt her relax, but just fractionally. Unfortunately the break in the arousal would have to be rebuilt quickly, it was likely she would over-think the situation. And he was sure that given too much time to reconsider, she would likely decide it was time to retreat. And the bottom line was, the choice to mate was always the female’s to make. Oh sure, they could and would try to persuade her, but ultimately the choice would be hers.
He continued moving his fingers in slow strokes from her clit to her tight rear hole and noticed how her eyes darkened with each pass. Varying the intensity of his touch just enough to keep her on edge, he found himself lost in the feel of her warm syrup coating his fingers. Something about her earlier mutterings was still lingering in the back of his mind and tickling at his awareness, but he knew he had to let it go so he could concentrate on the woman who was quickly making him insane with the need to be inside her and then claim her as his own. The smell of her arousal was heady and her body was so primed he was sure he could make her come with a simple command if she’d just allow herself to be led with her body rather than her head.
Jameson knew commanding her to orgasm required a level of trust they had yet to build but that didn’t stop him from fantasizing about it. “Kitten, your body is speaking for you. Let us show you how wonderful sex can be when your pleasure is the focus of your two mates. We’ll take you to the mountain peak and then let you sail on the winds of your release.”
Trev leaned over her shoulder and spoke against her ear, “Baby, everything about you makes me crazy with need. I can barely contain my desire to feel your pussy squeezing my cock as I slide in and out of you. Jameson and I will push you, never do
Jameson was pleased to see she was once again sliding down the slippery slope of unabated arousal. Trev held her tightly against his chest and let her watch as Jameson quickly stripped out of his clothes. He nearly moaned when his engorged cock was finally freed from his tight leather pants. When he looked up and saw her eyes go wide, he leaned forward and kissed her forehead. “Don’t worry, kitten. It will fit just fine, you’ll see.” Then kneeling in front of her he didn’t waste any time setting his mouth to her.
Using his tongue to probe her slick channel, Jameson nearly lost his mind at the taste of her. With her scent surrounding him, he scooped the sweet honey from her vagina with his tongue and moaned as it coated his throat. When he felt her start to shudder, he focused his attention on her clit. Circling the tiny nerve bundle in tighter and tighter spirals, working it until it was pulsing against his tongue. When he bit down on it gently, Kit detonated in a screaming release that sent spurts of her sweet cream over his tongue. Jameson continued lapping at her until he felt the final shudders of her release fade away. Leaning back he looked up and saw Trev’s smile as he heard his brother speak in his mind. ‘I’ve got her, get things set up and we’ll make her ours.’
Jameson nodded quickly then set to work, because he couldn’t wait to slide in to her for the first time. He moved to the mantel and picked up the small remote and with the press of a button, the wall along the right side of the fireplace rolled quietly into the hidden pocket in the wall and revealed the bedroom few knew existed. He smiled at her gasp when Trev leaned down and scooped her up in his arms and headed through the door.
Jameson took the time to hit the locks on their office door and start the stereo system before making his way to her side. As the strains of “Bella’s Lullaby” by Carter Burwell filled the air, the significance of a love song from the Twilight soundtrack wasn’t lost on him. Trev held her while Jameson pulled down the bedspread and arranged the pillows. He watched his brother lay Kit gently on the bed before removing his pants. Jameson smiled when he saw how his brother’s eyes never left their emerald colored windows to Kit’s soul. She was almost panting with need by the time they flanked her again. It was a tradition in their pack that the oldest was the first to fuck their mate, so Jameson positioned himself between her ivory thighs and moved the tip of his rigid length through her wet silk. “Oh, kitten, your pussy is so wet and hot. The slick, hot silk tempts me in ways I’ve never experienced. I’m going to go as slow as I can.”
Using his knees to spread her legs even wider, he leaned over her and held most of his weight on his bent arms, but he wanted her to feel a small portion of his weight to know that he was surrounding her. It wasn’t about holding her down—it was about wrapping her senses in him. He wanted to imprint the scent of his skin into her subconscious mind so when she dreamed, it would be of him. Jameson also wanted her to experience his weight pressing against her breasts as she took in the look of desire he knew was reflected in his eyes. But most of all he wanted her to hear his words of encouragement and know she could feel each breath he took as he slid so deeply inside her she wouldn’t be able to tell where she ended and he began.
Letting his hunger spill over into his words, he whispered against her ear, “Kitten, I’m going to begin slowly, but there will come a point when I will just have to push through. Don’t hide the pain from us. It belongs to Trev and to me. We’ll make it a fleeting memory but we have to get you past it first.” He’d been rocking his hips gently sliding through the wet folds and then just barely letting the tip of his cock open her pussy to his exploration. Suddenly she shifted her hips and bucked up so he slid in far enough that he pushed through the thin membrane. Just as she screamed his name he felt a tear roll down her cheek. “Oh fuck. Kitten, please hold still. Christ, I can’t believe you did that. Oh, pet, it could have been so much easier for you if you had—oh, Kit, for fuck’s sake hold still.” She had wrapped her arms around his back and was trying desperately to arch again so his cock would slide deeper. She was testing his control seven ways to Sunday and he was about a split second from giving her the pounding she was seeking. ‘God damn it, Trev, do something. Hold on to her or I’m going to fuck her into the mattress and that isn’t how this should go.’ Jameson was grateful for their telepathic link because he wasn’t sure he would have had enough control to actually speak the words. And God almighty, he wasn’t going to be able to hold off much longer with her writhing and bucking under him. When Trev locked his hands around her wrists and held them over her head it seemed to settle her enough that Jameson was able to catch his breath.
“Oh please, I need you to move. Oh, Jameson, don’t stop, please.” Her words were all it took for his control to snap. Jameson started stroking in and out of her slick channel, gaining depth with each move. “Oh my God, that feels so good. I can feel each ridge as you move inside me. It’s an electric need…that I can’t stop…” Jameson felt her pussy clamp down on him like a vice and even though he wasn’t all the way in yet, his own release erupted from him like a volcano. Just as she seemed to reach the peak of her release, her skin started to sparkle. He attributed it to the candlelight reflecting in the perspiration beading on her face and chest, but it was still an amazing sight.
“Mine.” Jameson could barely breathe and as he struggled to hold himself up so she wasn’t crushed beneath his weight, he realized how shocked he’d been by his own release. He had planned to pull out since they hadn’t discussed birth control, but there hadn’t been time. Or perhaps he had chosen to ignore that moment when he should have taken time. Despite knowing what he should have done, he couldn’t suppress the primal part of him that was satisfied beyond measure when he felt his seed flow from her as he pulled out of her delicious body.
Taking the warm cloth Trev handed him, he gently cleaned his cum from her and grimaced at the amount of blood he saw. He sealed her lips in a scorching kiss before he told her how proud he was of her before moving aside so Trev could experience the joy of making love to her as well.
Chapter Five
Trevlon Wolf didn’t claim to know everything about women, but he knew this much—the one lying on the bed in front of him would gather her defenses in a heartbeat if he gave her a chance. As soon as Jameson stepped back from Kit, Trev laid down alongside her. Softly tracing ancient rune symbols of protection over her heart and belly, he just watched as she let her desire bubble up yet again.
The symbols were reinforced by his words as he recited the chants he’d heard the night his parents had been killed as he and Jameson had fought to get to them. Their mother had locked them out when another Wiccan shifter had shown up to help. But in the end the two women hadn’t been able to hold off all the darkness that had surrounded them. His parents had all died and the woman who had risked her life to help them had been seriously hurt. They hadn’t even gotten to see her because she’d been whisked away before they’d been able to get past the shields their mother had been put in place.
Speaking telepathically to Jameson, Trev asked, ‘Do you think it was her mother?’ At Jameson’s confused look, he added, ‘The witch who tried to help Mom and the Dads?’ He watched as his twin’s eyes went wide.
‘Fuck! I knew there was something about her words that unsettled me, but I couldn’t figure it out. Hell, her skin really did emit tiny bits of light when she came, didn’t it? We’ll need to find out. If so, none of this is an accident. But right now, you need to bind her to you through pleasure until we can claim her.’
Trev agreed and quickly refocused every bit of his attention on the amazing woman spread out before him. Lowering his lips to the peaks of her pink nipples, he circled the areola of each breast with the very tip of his tongue and then blew a soft puff of air over each one and watched them draw up tightly. “I can’t wait to see these decorated with beautiful diamonds dangling from a delicate golden chain. What is your birthstone, baby?”
“Sapphire,” her voice was already becoming airy and infused with desire just as Trev had hoped it would.
“Oh, baby girl, you’ll look lovely in that color. I can already see the short silk dress hugging your body as we walk you to one of the private booths downstairs for dinner. You’ll wear the dress we’ve given you, but nothing else. Your bare pussy exposed for our pleasure. As we enjoy our dinner, we’ll have you between us and your legs spread wide so our fingers are dancing through your wet folds. The music will hide the sounds your wet pussy will make as our fingers fuck you to the very edge of release over and over. But we won’t let you come until we give you permission. You’ll be wild with a blazing need that bubbles up from the depths of your soul. You’ll be begging us to fuck you with our cocks right there no matter who might see you. The fact you have an audience won’t matter before we’re through.”
One of the wonderful things about being a shifter was the ability to hear a woman’s soft sighs and whimpers of need as well as the rushing blood as their bodies flooded their sex organs in preparation for the cocks of their mates. Trev could hear Kit’s heart pounding as she processed his words and the smell of her arousal was now overriding the smell of the blood she’d lost a few minutes ago. When he’d smelled her blood and known she’d been in pain, he’d almost lost his mind.
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