by Avery Gale
All the time he’d been speaking to her, Trev had been pushing his finger deeper and deeper into her anus and each bit of progress he was rewarded with sinfully sweet sounds of their mate closing in on a release he knew was going to rock all of them. Using his other hand, Trev moved his fingers through the slick folds of her pussy and started drawing circles around her clit. “Oh, please. I can’t hold it, I swear I can’t. It’s too much…the wave is too big to hold back.” Kit’s voice was ragged with need and as a wolf, he could hear the vibrato of lust that normal human hearing would have missed.
Trev rotated the finger he had deep in her ass at the same time he pinched her pulsing clit and said, “Come for us, baby girl. Let it take you.” Kit’s body had reacted before his words could have possibly registered in her mind and the deep sense of satisfaction he felt in that knowledge surprised him. Her scream echoed off the shower walls and nearly made him come. From what he could see, his brother wasn’t in much better shape.
Jameson held her through the aftershocks and Trev smiled as his brother whispered words of praise in her ear. They quickly finished their showers and worked together to dry Kit. Trev loved the fact her skin was still flushed from her release and he’d noticed the sparkles that they’d seen when they had fucked her at the club had been even brighter this time. He’d asked Tristan to do some research to see if he could find out more about the magical connection. Plus what the side effects of it might be.
Taking a wide-tooth comb with him into the bedroom, he sat on the small sofa in front of the stone fireplace at one end of the bedroom and opened his legs so Jameson could settle their petite princess in front of him. As Trev combed through her beautiful hair, he made sure he spoke in low tones so she was able to stay in the relaxed state as long as possible. As Doms, they both understood the importance of aftercare for subs and he seemed to instinctively know this was what Kit needed. Trev also knew it would be only a few minutes until they were all drowning in need and that despite the fact that she’d just come a few short minutes ago, there wasn’t any doubt her delectable body was soon going to be on board for another round as well.
“Baby, your hair is the most amazing color I have ever seen. The reds are so varied and it looks like the Gods have woven in gold highlights that reflect each and every one of those shades.” Trev was almost transfixed as he watched the colors lighten as her hair dried. The silken strands seem to almost transform right in his hands. As the waves became deeper, he couldn’t seem to keep his hands from pulling the silken tresses through his fingers. “I can hardly wait to see these beautiful waves spread across my thighs as your lips wrap around my cock. And I’m going to relish the chance to wrap my fist in it and pull your sweet lips back to meet mine as I fuck you from behind.” He emphasized his words by wrapping his hand in her still damp hair and pulling her back until he could run his tongue around the shell of her dainty ear.
By this time, Jameson was kneeling in front of her brushing his knuckles down the slope of her breast and just skimming her nipples. Trev watched as the fire of passion passed through Jameson’s dark eyes. “I’m going to love walking you into the club with my hand just above your ass and feeling the soft tickle of these waves over my hand. I’ll be able to run my fingers up your spine and when your whole body shivers at my touch, I’ll brush your curls aside and nip at the tender spot where your neck joins your shoulder. Because, kitten, I already know that is a hot-spot for you—when you feel our touch there your whole body lights up with need.”
Trev caught Jameson’s quick nod to the bed just before he pulled Kit to her feet and led her to the enormous bed they had specially made for this room. Due to their height, their intent to share a mate, and their love of all things kink, they had ordered the bed and given the cousins who had created it some very detailed instructions. The end result was spectacular and everyone who had seen it had agreed it was truly a work of art. Bent metal scrollwork showing a forest scene with hidden wolves also concealed at least a hundred places to secure straps, cuffs, ropes, or chains. The head and footboards were joined overhead by framework, which concealed rolling beams that were remote controlled and had been designed for suspension play. And even though they had allowed the builders to show it to others as an example of their work, they had never had a woman in this bed because it had always been reserved exclusively for their mate. And their cousins had understood that once it had been used with their mate, it would no longer be shown to anyone for advertising.
Jameson had insisted their “mating bed” be held as a place of honor. Trev had thought his brother was being a bit of a drama-queen at the time—but he certainly did appreciate Jameson’s foresight now. Hell, the idea of any other man seeing the bed where they fucked Kit almost made Trev insane with jealousy. Even their housekeeping staff was only going to be given limited access to the master suite for several days. As the Alphas of their pack, they were the equivalent of the President and Vice-President of a small nation, and the desire for gossip was always a problem for men in powerful positions, no matter the circumstances. The thought of having Kit hurt by pack gossip was almost enough to make him physically ill.
Once they’d settled Kit on the bed, Trev smiled as her eyes seemed to be focusing enough to realize at least some of the special features of the bed. He leaned over and spoke against soft lips swollen from their kisses. “Baby, we’re going to show you every single extra we had added to the bed that has been waiting unused until we found our mate—but that little tour de bed needs to wait until later, because right now Jameson and I need to fuck you, sweetness.”
Jameson had knelt next to her head and was slowly stroking his cock from root to tip and Trev watched as she turned her attention to him. When her pink tongue licked her lower lip, Trev heard Jameson’s groaned, “Fuck.” And when she used the tip of her tongue like a tiny scoop to retrieve the pre-cum that was filling the slit at the end, Jameson growled “God, woman, you’re going to be the death of me. Open and take me in. That’s it—use your tongue to feel how hard you make me. I want you to take me as deep as you can. Good girl, breathe through your nose.” Jameson’s words were sounding awfully strained and Trev couldn’t help but smile about that fact. His brother was known among subs as being able to hold off his own release for hours while playing with them. And now the Dom known for his mastery of his own body was being tossed over in minutes by a tiny little redhead who up until a couple of hours ago had been a virgin.
Trev had watched as long as he could but as hot as it was to see Kit learning how to bring one of her mates to the edge of his control, it was time to join in the fun. Jameson’s growled words through their mind link letting Trev know that if he wanted to join the party, he needed to get with it. He rolled over her in one smooth move and used his knees to spread her legs as far apart as they would go without being secured. He leaned down so his lips were pushing against her ear and whispered, “Are you wet for me, baby? Let’s see, shall we?” Before she could react to his question, he thrust deep into her hot channel and froze when he felt the walls of her vagina start rippling around him. “Oh no you don’t, baby—you don’t get to come again just yet. I want to slide in and out, and feel your hungry pussy gripping me as you try to keep me inside of you.” In truth he wasn’t sure how long he was going to last and from the sounds he heard coming from deep in Jameson’s chest, he was skating on the edge as well.
Kit was groaning around Jameson’s cock and Trev could see beads of sweat trickling down the sides of his brother’s face. “Oh, sweetness, you certainly are testing our ability to maintain our control.” Then looking up at his brother, he added, “And brother, I do believe she is doing it on purpose. What should we do about this? Seems like she is trying to top from the bottom if you ask me.” Trev opened the mind link, ‘I think we need to flip her over and let her continue to suck you and I’ll give her a couple of swats and see how she reacts.’ Jameson’s nod was immediate and affirmative.
Kit didn’t have any idea
what was going on. What the hell did they mean topping from the bottom? But she was a whole lot less than thrilled when Jameson pulled his cock past her lips and Trev withdrew from her pussy. She was suddenly feeling very empty and very pissy about it. “What the hell? Did I do something wrong? If I’m not playing this sucky-fucky game to suit you, perhaps you could cut me a bit of slack here. I mean after all I’m pretty new to this and even though I’m older than most women you know…hell, I’ll bet I’m older than anybody you know…that doesn’t mean I have played these games before.”
Oh boy, she was on a roll now. She was amazed at how frustrated she felt about being denied another orgasm. It seemed like tormenting a child by taking away a toy she’d just been given if you asked Kit. And the more she talked the more frustrated she became and the more she spoke her mind. “Well fairies and lightning bugs, this sucks I tell ya. Give me a new toy and then take it back. Fuck a duck that is just plain mean.”
She was all too aware that both Jameson and Trev dwarfed her. However, she hadn’t really felt tiny or overpowered until Trev wrapped his hands around her waist, completely encircling it before lifting her off the bed and flipping her over onto the pillows Jameson had quickly positioned under her lower abdomen, which left her bare ass pointing to the ceiling. When she started scrambling to get back up, she felt Jameson’s hands pull her arms out in front of her. His enormous bear paw hands easily wrapped around both of her wrists and held her pinned to the bed. But it was his snarled, “Stop” that had her freezing in place.
She felt her pussy flood with cream and the fact she had responded to Sir Bossiness just served to piss her off even more. Just as she was working to figure out what they were up to, she felt a sharp slap on her ass. “Hey! What the hell was that for? I’m not the one who is being a jerk here. You need to put your hands on somebody else’s ass, and find some woman who likes to play your little slap and tickle games, because I am outta here.” She once again tried to pull her hands free from Jameson’s manacle grip.
Jameson leaned down close to her ear and growled at her. “Stop fighting and talking before you dig yourself any deeper, kitten. We were just going to play with you a bit to see how you react to an erotic spanking, but now you’ve earned yourself some punishment swats with that little tirade you just let fly. We’ll discuss what that was about later, but right now Trev is going to paddle your ass until it’s a nice bright shade of crimson. You’ll learn to watch your tone and keep your words sweet or you’ll figure out how to function without sitting down comfortably until you master the skill. And believe me when I tell you, every single pack member you meet tomorrow is going to know exactly why you are squirming in your seat at dinner.”
Just as Jameson stopped talking, Trev rained swats over every square inch of her ass. He never struck the same place twice in a row and he varied the intensity enough that she couldn’t anticipate or mentally prepare for the next stroke. And much to her mortification her pussy seemed to be more than a little enthused by the whole plan. When he finally stopped and slid his fingers through the pulsing lips of her pussy, she moaned and tried to press herself into his touch. She felt him rubbing his other hand lightly up and back down the length of her spine and his voice was raspy with need when he spoke to her. “Oh, sweetheart, I don’t think you want to protest that paddling too much—not the way your pussy is soaking wet and you were lifting this beautifully paddled ass into my strokes.”
She had become so lost in the strangeness of the entire thing, she had barely registered that he’d stopped spanking her until she felt his fingers push deep into her. “Oh, please. Please don’t stop. It feels so good and I want you inside me so much…and I don’t understand why, but having your body inside mine is the most amazing thing…and I’m so very close, please let me come.” Kit knew her words were slightly slurred but she was having so much trouble focusing that it just didn’t seem important enough to try to correct.
“Turn to me, kitten, and suck me down that tight little throat of yours. Fuck, I almost came watching you get your ass swatted. Seeing how your body responded to that bite of pain was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my entire life. That’s it, keep your mouth open and let me fuck it. When I come I want you to swallow every drop, do you hear me? Every fucking drop, Kit.”
Kit’s mind was mush, she heard Jameson’s words but her body was on auto-pilot. And just as he pushed deep into her mouth, Trev drove his rock hard length all the way into her sheath and she was sure she could feel the head pressing against the inside of her navel. Trev had folded himself over her, his lower abdomen was pressed against her heated ass and they both took full advantage of her started gasp.
“You best learn to keep that sharp tongue of yours in check, baby, or you’ll get spankings until you do. As our mate, you will be expected to set an example.” He was fucking her with long, slow, deep thrusts timed with his words and she was barely registering that he was even speaking let alone what the words meant. “Now, sweet mate, I want you to listen closely to my words. Are you listening, Kit?”
She wondered how she was supposed to listen when she was so close to losing herself in the torrent of sensations they were creating. She was overwhelmed by the feeling of Jameson’s hard, veined cock sliding over her lips as they stretched to accommodate his girth and Trev’s cock caressing a spot inside her that felt like someone had just turned on all the lights on the Rockefeller Center Christmas tree. She finally managed to nod her head and then tightened her lips around Jameson’s cock and squeezed her vaginal muscles as tightly as she could as Trev pulled from her once again. She was pleased to hear Jameson and Trev both groan.
“Fuck, baby, that feels unbelievable. Jesus, Joseph, and Mary you are so tight. Listen to me, baby, when your Alpha shoots his seed into your sweet mouth you’ll swallow it down—every drop. And then put your face back down on the mattress and open that pussy up to my possession. “
She felt the rhythm of their cocks moving in and out of her body, but she also felt as if she was floating somewhere over the bed watching as the most erotic scene she’d ever imagined played out before her. Just as she started to worry she wasn’t going to be able to hold off her release any longer, she heard Jameson’s shout and immediately felt the warm pulses of his salty essence coating her tongue and throat. She’d never tasted a man’s semen before and she knew she was going to become addicted to the taste of these two men, and that was comforting and terrifying at the same time.
When Jameson pulled from her mouth he leaned down and kissed her forehead, “That was amazing, kitten. Watching my cock slide into your sweet mouth and then knowing you were greedily swallowing my seed nearly turned my heart inside out. Now lay flat and let Trev take you on a magic carpet ride.” Listening to Jameson’s words of praise and direction turned out to be the last cognitive thought Kit was able to muster.
Chapter Nine
Watching Kit’s mouth open itself to Jameson’s pleasure was almost enough to make Trev lose his own control. And seeing her push forward so he knew his brother’s cock had to be pushing into her throat had him aching to take her sweet mouth as well. Resuming his strokes as soon as Jameson had her settled, Trev knew he was building her need to a frenzied level and that was exactly what he wanted to do. He knew by making sure the only thing predictable about his strokes was the fact he’d kept everything totally random was going to help him bring her to an electrifying peak.
“The feeling of your hot pussy creaming around me, trying to pull me back in each time I pull back, is the most exquisite torture I’ve ever known.” It was taking every last ounce of his self-control to not lean down the length of her slender back and sink his teeth into the top of her shoulder—mixing their DNA into her blood and claiming her. But she hadn’t agreed yet and he and Jameson had always planned on claiming their mate together. For now filling her with a pleasure so earthshattering it bound her heart to his would have to be enough, that and the satisfaction of knowing he was going to be shooting hi
s seed as deep in her as it could possibly go.
Trev leaned over Kit and moved her hair aside so his tongue could lick the outer curve of her ear. Running his hand under her and down her flat stomach, he felt her muscles rippling in their desperate need to orgasm. Then his fingers trailed further down and found her clit standing out from its hood as if it had been awaiting his arrival. He circled the small bundle of nerves twice before pinching it as he commanded her, “Come for me, baby. Come now!”
He felt her entire body stiffen and then her pussy locked down on him like a living vice and he growled as she pulled him right over the edge with her. Trev would have sworn all the tales he’d heard about flashing lights and bursts of color his friends had described had been nothing but wishful, created memories, but this? This had made a believer out of him. When he’d felt his mate’s channel flood with the cream of her release he’d lost his mind to the pleasure and come so hard he’d been worried he was going to lose all muscle control and collapse right on top of her dainty little frame. How he’d managed to keep from doing exactly that was nothing short of a miracle because she’d drained him of every rational thought and most of his energy as well.
As he lay propped over her, panting for breath and trying to clear the fog from his brain, he felt the bed shift and knew Jameson was going to the bathroom and would be starting the hot tub so they could take care of their mate. But it was going to be a few minutes before everything was ready and that bit of time would hopefully be enough to get his muscles and brain to begin working together again. He’d been with his share of women over the years, but none had decimated him like Kathleen Harris. Oh indeed, their mate was going to own every inch of their hearts and souls—probably before they even got to claim her.