Ravishing Raine

by Bonnie Rose Leigh

  Finally, he lowered his boxers, let them join his slacks. Her eyes widened as she got her first look at him in all his naked glory. Goddess, he was truly magnificent. Hard and long, much thicker than she’d envisioned.

  As he continued to stroke his cock, his gaze met hers. “Come here,” he murmured. “Don’t you want to see me up close? Go ahead,” he offered. “Explore me all you want.”

  It didn’t take a genius to know what he really wanted. Not her hands as much as her mouth, tasting him, learning him. Well, never let it be said she didn’t know a dare when she heard one. Kneeling at his feet, she gave him a smile she hoped looked sexy and seductive. When he grasped the back of her head and guided his shaft to her mouth, she let him, knowing that even though she was a novice at this sort of thing, it didn’t mean she was completely ignorant. It didn’t mean she hadn’t thought about doing this with her mate when she found him, imagined how it would feel to suckle her mate’s cock or the sounds he’d make while she did so.

  When she took him as deep as she could into her throat, he groaned, a harsh exhalation of breath. He smelled wild and musky, rich and more enticing than she could have imagined.

  “Fucking hell, baby. You undo me. You’ve got to feel this, Drayven,” he groaned again.

  While one hand held the root of his cock so she wouldn’t gag, she used her other hand to explore his testicles, to tease the tiny rosette of his anus.

  “Goddamn, baby,” he muttered. “I’m about ready to come and we’ve just barely started.”

  As she suckled him deeper, using stronger pulls on his cock, the suckling noises she was making grew louder, heightening her own arousal. When she’d first started, he’d stood still, but the more she suckled his cock, the more he moved, thrusting harder, faster, deeper into her mouth, until she could feel him in the very back of her throat.

  “Goddess, Raine baby. You feel so good,” he praised. She couldn’t help but smile, her confidence growing rapidly the longer she worked his thick length, the louder his moans grew and the more frantic his hips moved. Just as she felt she’d gotten the rhythm down, Drayven’s hand slid in her hair, tangling around the tousled curls. He pulled her head away from Ryker only to press his cock against her lips. Drayven’s cock was thicker than Ryker’s but a little shorter from first glance. After giving him what she hoped was a saucy smile, she licked her lips, wrapped her hands around his shaft and swirled her tongue around the head of his cock, licking up the bead of seed in one pass. He groaned, tugged at her hair. “Please,” he asked, his voice filled with need and desire. She could have teased him longer, but if he were half as needy as she was, he’d be too desperate for her to tease.

  Wrapping her lips around his cock, she took a deep breath through her mouth and nose, then slid her mouth down his erection as far as she could. Drayven’s legs trembled. “Oh, Goddess, baby, that’s so good. So good.” She could hear the pleasure in his voice, he didn’t try to hide it from her and a surge of warmth spread through her heart. Knowing that she could please him, them, it filled her with happiness unlike anything she’d ever felt before. Soon, more fluid trickled from his cock, coating her throat. She’d always imagined a man’s seed would taste nasty, but it wasn’t too bad, something she could definitely grow to like over time she was sure. Slightly salty, musky but enticing all the same. But before she could try for another taste, he pulled away from her, forcing her to let go of his cock or fall flat on her face.

  “Why did you make me stop?” she asked, truly mystified at their actions.

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  Ryker swept her into his arms and carried her to the massive bed. “Because we want to make love to you, not waste our seed by spilling it down your throat,” he explained.

  Laying her on the edge of the bed with her legs dangling off, he leaned over her, pressed a kiss to her trembling tummy. Goddess, she ached. “Please,” she begged.

  “It’s all right, baby. Drayven and I won’t let you suffer any more. We’ll take care of you,” he promised. When he gripped her panties, she sucked in a breath, curious at what he’d do next. Slowly, ever so slowly, he lowered her panties down past her hips, down her legs. His lips followed the same path, licking and nipping at her along the way. Once he’d taken them off her, he lifted them to his face, took the scent of her arousal into his lungs. His eyelids fluttered and a smile spread across his lips. She’d never seen anything so sexy before in her life. When he tossed her panties over his shoulders, she bit her bottom lip, anxious to see just what he’d do next. She didn’t even get a chance to ask before he knelt between her thighs and ran a finger over her sopping wet folds.

  She didn’t even have pubic hair to hide her arousal, having learned a shaved pussy made her feel more feminine. She’d kept it that way ever since reading in a magazine that a bald pussy made the sensations during sex more powerful.

  The magazine didn’t lie, because the second the pad of Ryker’s thumb pressed against her clit, she thought she’d lose it. The little nub hardened instantly at his touch, practically begging for his attention. Taking her legs, he opened them wider, placed them over his shoulders as he blew warm air over her clit. She jumped, couldn’t have stayed still if someone had held her still. “Pleasepleaseplease,” she begged, her head thrashed against the bedding. She thought she’d have to keep begging, but finally, Ryker pressed one finger, then two against her entrance. When she felt the mattress dip, she opened her eyes, looked into Drayven’s hooded green gaze. She wanted to reach up, run her fingers through his long, tawny gold hair and pull him down into a kiss. Instead, he distracted her by massaging her aching breasts, pinching and pulling at her nipples. She arched against his touch, needing something more. A whole lot more.

  As Drayven pulled and twisted her nipples, Ryker swirled his tongue around her clit, through her folds and down to her ass, before moving back up to her clit and starting the process all over again. When Ryker finally slipped a finger inside her, she thought she’d jump clear off the bed. Once she started to thrust against his finger, Ryker slipped another inside her, stretching her bit by bit. Thank the Goddess they were going slowly, getting her used to having something inside her pussy. She quivered beneath them, her body reaching toward something, something she knew would satisfy the aching hunger that had ravaged her body for hours, days. As Ryker’s mouth suckled her clit and his fingers continued to work her pussy, she surged forward, meeting him thrust for thrust.

  Faster and faster, she arched against him, biting her bottom lip as she felt that moment, the one moment she’d waited for what seemed like forever, to approach. Her entire body shuddered, the muscles in her pussy clutching his fingers as though desperate not to let him go. As her orgasm gripped her, she finally screamed out her pleasure, the satisfaction filling every part of her body until she felt like she could float away.

  Before she could come down from her release, Ryker pulled away. She pried her eyes open, trying to understand what was going on while her passion-saturated brain tried to make sense of Ryker leaving. She didn’t have long to think before her legs were once again spread open. It wasn’t Ryker standing between her spread thighs. Her eyes were only open into mere slits when Drayven bent down and captured her lips in a ravenous kiss. Lips met, tongues dueled, tangling and exploring each other in a dance as old as time itself. Though she hadn’t imagined it to be possible, her body once again began to grow desperate for satiation. Not again. She couldn’t come again. It was too soon.

  “Never,” Drayven whispered against her lips. “It’s never too soon to come again.”

  As Ryker lifted her head into his lap and pinched and pulled at her nipples, Drayven stood between her outstretched legs, placed them over his shoulders. His cock nudged her gate, then slowly rocked against her, inching its way inside her body. Minutes passed. Sweat beaded on his skin, dripped onto her tummy. Ryker bent down, pressed a gentle kiss against her temple, her cheek, the corner of her mouth. “Relax, sweetheart, let Drayven in. I promise, once he’s
in, it will get so much better.”

  “Promise?”

  Ryker smiled. “I promise before we’re through, you’ll receive so much pleasure you won’t know how to cope with it.”

  When Drayven started to withdraw, she opened her eyes wide, her gaze meeting his. She could see the strain going slow was taking on him. He trembled and she was pretty sure it wasn’t because he was nervous or unsure of what would happen next. Before she could ask what he was doing, he seated himself fully in one firm thrust. Pain swept through her, followed by an incredible sense of fullness.

  It took only a few minutes for her body to adjust to being stuffed with Drayven’s cock. She reached up, ran her finger down his stubble-covered cheek. “Please, Dray, don’t make me beg you to take me,” she murmured.

  As she expected, his green eyes widened with surprise. “Are you sure you can take it?” he asked, though she could tell that he already knew her answer.

  “I can take anything you dish out.”

  He pulled back so only the head of his cock remained lodged inside her sheath, then thrust forward, more powerfully than before, hilting inside her in one lunge. She could feel the head of his cock lodge against her cervix. Never had she felt so full, so utterly feminine. She could feel his balls nestled against her ass, a totally naughty sensation she hadn’t expected.

  “Am I hurting you?” Drayven asked, as he continued to thrust and retreat, thrust and retreat, faster and faster.

  Raine gripped the sheets beneath her, thrashed her head from side to side. “Goddess, no, you’re not hurting me. Anything but,” she groaned. “Whatever you do, please don’t stop,” she pleaded. She didn’t care that she sounded needy, desperate even to her own ears. She needed to come, her body apparently not satisfied with the climax she’d already received.

  He must have realized just how close she was, because he picked up his pace, forging inside her faster and faster, deeper and deeper, his thrusts digging harder and harder. Despite how close she was to coming, she knew the moment Jakob entered the bedroom, felt the very air vibrate as he made his way to the bed. When the bed dipped again, she knew without opening her eyes that Jakob would be leaning over her.

  “It looks like I’m missing all the fun,” Jakob murmured, his deep voice vibrating against her throat as he nuzzled her. Crouching above her, his cock pressed against her lips, he pulled her head up off the bed, Jakob slid his hand behind her neck, giving her the support she needed as she took his cock deep in her throat. She took him as deep as she could, wanting to shower him with pleasure as her other mates were pleasuring her, taking her someplace with their passion she never could have imagined.

  While Ryker continued to suckle her nipples, Drayven fucked her pussy and Jakob took her mouth. Together, the three of them had her lost in a world of pure sensation. Gripping her head tightly between his hands, Jakob forged deeper, forcing her to swallow him. She started to panic, afraid he’d accidently suffocate her, but he eased back as if sensing her distress. “You won’t suffocate, sweetheart. Just breathe through your nose and you’ll be fine. It just takes a little practice.”

  Nodding, Raine tried to do as Jakob asked and as he promised, it did get easier. So long as she just let the passion rule her, she didn’t over-think her movements, didn’t worry about anything other than giving and receiving pleasure. Soon, her movements matched Drayven’s and Jakob’s. They entered her at the same time, mouth and pussy, moving as one complete unit. When Ryker bit at her nipple, at the same time Drayven thrust into her pussy hitting her cervix and Jakob hit the back of her throat with his shaft, she nearly lost all sense of time and place. Though their bond hadn’t been solidified yet, not until she marked them all as her mates, she could feel Drayven’s urgency mount, could feel how close Jakob was to coming as his cock grew harder in her mouth.

  As Drayven’s thrusts grew more urgent, she knew it would only be a few seconds now before she came, despite the fact she’d never actually had sex before. She wasn’t completely naive, though her brothers had done their best to keep her that way. That’s what books and the internet were good for. She had explored her own body before, even going so far as to use a vibrator on occasion, which is why they didn’t have to break through her hymen earlier. Thank the goddess she’d taken care of that long ago or this wouldn’t have been nearly as enjoyable.

  She was so close, already so close to coming. Before she could protest the fact she knew they’d come before she was ready, Jakob laced his fingers through her hair, using his hold to tilt her neck further back so she could take him all the way to the root. Tears trailed from the corners of her eyes, but she wouldn’t protest, knew how desperately Jakob needed this from her. His cock slid down her throat and his balls rested against her cheek. Seconds later he pulsated, his seed spilled down her throat. Even as Jakob continued to come, Drayven pulled out of her pussy, leaving her aching and quivering with unfulfilled need. Please, please don’t stop. I need…

  Jakob ran his hand through her hair, slowly, as though trying to soothe a wild beast ready to attack. The bed dipped again and suddenly there was Ryker, his cock filling her to overflowing. She moaned around Jakob’s cock and when he eased back onto his haunches and withdrew from her mouth, she did her best to clean up the come still coating his shaft.

  Ryker rode Raine with a gentle, soothing rhythm, completely different than the way Drayven had ravished her pussy. As Ryker slowly took her cunt, riding her toward a peaceful, rolling orgasm, Jakob lowered her head back to the bedding. When she opened her eyes, Jakob was leaning over her, his eyes filled with something she couldn’t quite define, something she’d never seen in another male’s eyes.

  Love, sweetheart. You see my love for you.

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  Nothing could have shocked Raine more. Reaching up, she ran her hands through Jakob’s black hair. She wanted to say the words back, felt them even, but something held her back. He seemed to understand even if she didn’t. You’ll say them when you’re ready, baby. No matter what you do or don’t say, you’ll soon learn that we’ll always be here for you. Forever.

  Running his fingers through her hair, he lowered his hand to caress her shoulders, her breasts, his thumb flicking against the dusky-pink nipples that stood in rigid attention.

  As Jakob continued to stroke her breasts, her tummy, Drayven slid into the position Jakob had just left, his cock already hard again. Tightening her lips around his girth, he moaned his appreciation. She couldn’t help but smile, despite the fact that the corners of her mouth were beginning to sting. His strokes into her mouth were completely opposite the ones he’d given her pussy, gentle and dare she say, almost loving, as though by taking her mouth with careful, deliberate strokes, he was showing her just how much he cherished her.

  All the while Drayven fucked her mouth and Jakob caressed her body, Ryker slowly took her pussy. Groans and moans, soft sighs and the sound of flesh meeting flesh filled the room. Closing her eyes, she luxuriated in the feelings flowing through her. Soon, the feelings overtook her, overtook them all. Drayven filled her mouth with his come at the same time Ryker groaned and released his seed deep inside her pussy, triggering her own orgasm. Her sheath clamped down on Ryker’s cock, milking him for long moments until she had no doubt she was swimming in his come.

  Pulling out, Ryker took long gasping breaths, panting against her tummy. When he slid away from her, a sense of loss washed over her, but it didn’t last long because Drayven gathered her into his arms and nestled her against his chest. Her heart pounded a furious beat against her chest wall, her entire body shook with exhaustion. She needed rest. She may have used toys in the past to ease herself when she needed it, but tonight was the first night she’d ever made love and they were insatiable.

  When her legs were once again spread, she almost groaned. “No more, please. I need to rest.” But even as she cried out she couldn’t take any more, her body proved she could, growing wet with desire, her sore pussy clenching around Jakob’s cock
and holding onto it as though it hated to let his shaft retreat.

  Chuckling, Jakob leaned down, tapped the tip of her nose. Opening her eyes, she looked into the twinkling amber eyes. “Yes you can, baby. You can take us. Your body was made for ours, to be loved and cherished by us. Only us,” he murmured, his voice filled with conviction, with absolute surety that he spoke true. And as Jakob loved her sheath, Drayven and Ryker soothed her body, stroking her until her entire body felt over-stimulated. One brown head, one tawny suckled at her nipples while Jakob leaned over her, bracketed her head between his hands.

  “Watch, baby. See who’s making love to you. See the three of us showing you with our bodies what you mean to us.”

  She couldn’t resist the husky invitation. Her gaze met his and she swore the only thing that kept her from drowning in his eyes were the hands, lips and tongues that kept her focused on every little thing the three men were doing to her.

  She shuddered, her skin acting as one live nerve, their every touch, every breath of air against her skin making her even more sensitized. All of a sudden, she found herself sitting atop Jakob, his back lying on the bedding. Sitting up, he moved them toward the center of the bed, her legs wrapped completely around his waist.

  Looking toward his brothers, Jakob nodded toward Ryker. “Get the lube, Ry. It’s time to make her ours, completely.”

  She shook, her mind quickly accessing her position and Jakob’s request. It didn’t take long to add one plus one plus one to make three. Three men, all her mates, claiming her. Together.

  Even in her naughtiest fantasies, she’d never been taken by three men at once. Swallowing past the sudden fear, she looked into Jakob’s eyes, let his confidence ease her anxiety. When Jakob took her hands and splayed them on his chest, she let out a sigh of relief, thankful they wouldn’t let her flounder with her naiveté.