Every Which Way

by Sasha White

  “Is Mac going to be okay? Bonding to a cat? Is he strong enough to push his wolf to do it without losing control?” She knew it was a big deal, but thought they’d all come to terms with it. If Jonathan’s cat was having issues, how could they expect Mac’s wolf to deal with it?

  Jonathan leaned down, sucked her nipple into his mouth, and sent her blood straight to boiling as he teased it with his tongue. Too soon, he let it go to reach for the soap. “All of us are crazy about you, as are our animals. You already know Mac’s wolf behaves for you when he won’t for Mac, sometimes. Now, sit down and let me shave you, get you ready for our evening.”

  They’d all agreed no one would orgasm today, in preparation for tonight, but she hadn’t counted on them teasing the hell out of her.

  * * * *

  Three hours later, Bethany was reclined on Ranger’s hard body, her back to his front, her knees in the air and her feet pressed into Ranger’s thighs, with his thick cock up her ass. The guys couldn’t give her diseases, since they couldn’t catch them, and she was on the pill. She loved the feel of skin on skin, and never wanted to go back to condoms.

  They only gave her a few seconds to acclimate before Mac slid into her pussy, and then Jonathan straddled her and slid his cock between her slick, bound breasts.

  All four had a drop of everyone’s blood over their heart, and now they were all connected through Bethany.

  Ranger reached for her left hand with his left, and for Mac’s with his right. Jonathan reached for Mac’s other hand, and then grasped Bethany’s free hand. They now formed a circle with their arms, as well as being plugged into the sole female of the group — the one who joined them and made them a family.

  Jonathan isn’t an Alpha, but the King of the Lions had gifted him energy yesterday, so Jonathan could act as one today, and he started the silent ceremony. Bethany felt something like a small electrical current flowing from both his hand and his cock, and she groaned as the metaphysical voltage seemed to focus on her nipples before it spread through the rest of her body. It wasn’t sexual, it was powerful, and something primal in her brain wanted to run from it while the part of her that loved Jonathan wanted to give herself to him.

  Ranger’s energy joined Jonathan’s, and she jerked as the tingle of electricity went into her ass also. When their combined energy reached Mac, it streamed from his cock into her pussy, and then she couldn’t think anymore.

  Awash on a sea of energy, at one with her men, Bethany felt the very essence of who they were, and it touched her on a soul level. It was magical, spiritual, and felt as if the four of them were one being, one creation, one entity.

  She knew their thoughts and feelings, and could see their love for her, their caring and respect for each other… not just as humans, but as their animals, as well. They were seven personalities — two wolves, a cat, three men, and a woman — and yet they were one.

  One what?

  It came to her, as it came to the rest.

  One family.

  Jonathan and Ranger slowly stopped pouring energy into the ritual, and as the foursome gradually came out of it, the men started moving, but this wasn’t fucking.

  It was making love, and Bethany’s heart soared as if it’d been given wings.

  Her eyes met Jonathan’s as he moved above her, and her breasts strained in their bonds as his hips worked his cock back and forth between them. They were bound at the base, and medical tape held them together at the top. As the group let go of each other’s hands, Jonathan braced his palms against the outside of her breasts and pushed them even closer together.

  The dark arousal in his eyes gave her another punch of adrenaline, and she wanted him to take what he needed from her body, use her for his pleasure.

  Mac moved in her pussy, slow and deep, but Ranger was motionless, for now. Someone had put classical music on before the ritual began and it still played in the background — a soundtrack to their lovemaking.

  A long, low groan escaped her throat, and she felt and heard Ranger echo it below before he said, “God, Bethany. Love being in your ass, especially when someone else is in your pussy.”

  Her harem had demanded Bethany learn to pleasure them all at once, and while it was still overwhelming, it was no longer impossible for her to keep up with everyone.

  Jonathan picked up speed, and the look in his eyes told her he wasn’t far from coming. The goal tonight was for all of them to come on her the first time, and in her the second, and she knew there’d be some kink in between the sex.

  Jonathan’s first spurt hit below her chin, and then he pulled out and removed the medical tape in one motion as he came all over her breasts. When he finished, he rubbed it in, taking his time and driving her mad by torturing her nipples as he rubbed his seed into her.

  With Jonathan off to the side, now she could see into Mac’s eyes, and she once again fell into his gaze, lost in him, lost in the movement, the sensations, as he made love to her.

  Ranger’s hands roamed her body, occasionally moving to the area around her clit without actually giving any stimulation.

  She registered a slight change in Mac’s movements, and then her heart flip-flopped as his eyes went dark and he said, “Hold her for me, Ranger.”

  Ranger’s arms went around her, pressing her arms to her sides as he held her upper body motionless, and Mac used the opportunity to pull all the way out, brush his hands over her pussy, and then ram into her. He was fucking her now, slamming into her again and again with his strong hips and thighs, his stomach muscles rippling with the exertion, his corded forearms taught as he held her legs in the air.

  Overwhelmed, she sucked air in and then tried to breathe between the times he slammed into her and knocked the air out. Her mouth formed the word, “more,” but instead of pounding her harder, he changed angles and made her eyes roll into the back of her head.

  Her scent must have changed, because all three men groaned at the same time, but Bethany couldn’t react in any way — her body was frozen in a permanent state of bliss as she lost all motor control.

  When she finally came, Bethany thought the top of her head might come off, as it was impossible to contain so much pleasure in one body. The instant her orgasm waned, Mac pulled out and came on her stomach, and once again took his time rubbing it in.

  However, when he backed off, Ranger sat on his knees without dislodging his cock from her ass, and twisted her as she went backwards. The next thing she knew, she was flat on her back with her knees pressed to the mattress beside her shoulders, and Ranger was making love to her, his cock in her ass instead of her pussy.

  His cock grew as he moved, and her head went side to side, her eyes begging, but he only gave her a sadistic smile and said, “How much do you think you can take, today?”

  As a powerful shapeshifter, Ranger had the ability to make his cock smaller or bigger, longer or shorter. Today, he was slowly making it thicker as he took her ass, and the stretch went from discomfort to a fiery burn, just on the edge of more than she could handle.

  “Please no more, Sir?”

  “Shhhh,” he breathed, his hand stroking her cheek in a tender caress. “I know how much you can take. Trust me to make it good for you?”

  She nodded, but still whined and moaned. Her guys might enjoy causing her pain, but they never pushed past what she could handle, and her orgasms were always through-the-roof powerful.

  Ranger slid back and forth, in and out, another dozen times before he went in and held again, his cock a hard flame inside her. She felt another pulse as it thickened yet again, and she screamed as her asshole went wider than she thought it’d ever been.

  Mac appeared beside her, stroking her cheek as he said, “Take it for us, Cupcake. God, your scent right now.” He reached for her hand and wrapped it around his slick cock, and she gave him the hand job he wanted.

  Jonathan was stretched out beside her, and made sure she saw the nipple clamps heading toward her breasts as Ranger started moving again — sl
ow enough she could handle it, but just barely.

  She moaned as a clamp bit into her nipple, and then squealed as Jonathan placed the second one. Fire at her nipples now, and in her ass, but all she could do was close her eyes and accept what they were doing. They wanted her to hurt, to feel, and she wanted to give it to them.

  Mac still caressed her face, pushed the hair out of her eyes, and occasionally leaned down to kiss her forehead. Now, he went from her forehead to her ear and murmured, “Take it for us. Let them hurt you, let us see how much you belong to us, how much we can do with this beautiful body.”

  Ranger picked up speed and she screamed, but he didn’t slow. It felt as if he’d possibly taken away a few millimeters from the thickness, but she couldn’t be sure, as Jonathan chose this moment to lift the chain between the clamps and stretch her nipples toward the ceiling.

  Mac’s palm landed on her clit as he curled his fingers into her pussy, and Jonathan ordered her to come.

  She met Ranger’s eyes again, almost completely wolf now, as her orgasm swept her under and then catapulted her into the stratosphere. Bethany jerked and writhed under her three men, and then screamed again as the nipple clamps came off and Jonathan’s mouth sealed around one nipple as Mac’s warm mouth enveloped the other.

  Ranger pounded her ass, Mac’s palm pressed into her clit, and the orgasm took on a life of its own. She was helpless to stop the pleasure, even if she’d wanted to, and her vocal cords switched from screaming to issuing a deep, guttural moan as she became the pleasure and bliss.

  As reality began to form around her again, Ranger pulled out of her and came on her stomach, growling and grunting as he did. He rubbed it in as she caught her breath, but then Jonathan was buckling her ankle cuffs on and she remembered the night had only begun.

  Hours later, after Mac had soothed and kissed away the marks from the flogger, cuffs, and rope, Jonathan and Ranger finally completed the ritual.

  This time, the foursome sat in a square and used their right arms to grab the wrist of the person two people to the left, so they each touched both people to their left. They then grabbed the left wrist of the person to the right. Ranger had them weave their right hands under and then over, to better ensure contact, so Bethany was touching Ranger with her right arm, Mac with her right hand, and Jonathan with her left hand. In the same manner, she was also touched by all three.

  Each had another dot of each other’s blood on their chest once again, and Bethany had all three men’s cum both in and on her.

  The group had spent weeks coming up with exactly the right words, and the spoken parts were basically a really long vow to each be true to themselves while also being true to each other. Bethany felt the individual words forming a bond between her and each man, and when they said the last word she saw the essence of her three men, both the good and the bad, and loved them all for it.

  Ranger was strong and protective, rigid in some of his beliefs, but he’d die for her, if it ever came to it. He’d done terrible things to other humans in the name of freedom and right, and while he wasn’t proud of it, he’d never apologize, either.

  Mac, too, had done terrible things in the course of his job, but he saw it as necessary to protect and defend the country he held so dear to his heart. He, too, wouldn’t hesitate to die for her, but his motivation was softer, less rigid. He loved her and would do anything he could for her.

  Jonathan had all the arrogance of a cat who’d decided she belonged to him. In an odd way, he’d decided the wolves were his, as well, and he’d made peace with whatever had bothered him earlier. This man, too, would fight to the death to protect her, if necessary, but she saw the dual loyalties he held to both Bethany and Sophia, the woman he guarded. Bethany had known this already, it wasn’t a surprise, and she held no jealousy for the close relationship he had with the woman he’d known and protected since she was a child. Jonathan also considered Sophia’s children to be amongst his charges, and Bethany smiled at the love Jonathan held in his heart for so many people.

  At first, she couldn’t see what they saw, but then she felt how each of them viewed everyone else, and tears formed in her eyes at the love her little family had for each other. The men might not be physically intimate with each other, but they worked out together, ran, sparred, and built onto their house, together. And most of all, they shared her, took care of her, and seemed to instinctively know what she needed, who she needed, when she was tired or upset.

  As the energy of the ritual faded and the foursome let go, Bethany leaned sideways towards Ranger and he lifted her and walked to the bathroom, saying, “Let’s get you in the tub before we all fall asleep.”

  She wasn’t completely awake while they bathed her and made sure she wouldn’t awaken sticky and gross the next day. She heard them all cycling through the shower, and didn’t know who’d changed the sheets, but someone had, because they were clean and fresh when she slid between them.

  As she drifted off to sleep between Ranger and Jonathan, she was no longer freaked by the knowledge these three men would be with her the rest of her life.

  She didn’t want anyone else.

  The End

  If you enjoyed Acceptable Risk, you may also like the other books in the Chattanooga Supernaturals series. Also, check out the sister urban fantasy series, Only Human, as well as the Rolling Thunder Motorcycle Club series if you’d like to read Gen and Duke’s story.

  Chattanooga Supernaturals, paranormal romance:

  The Dragon King (Aaron Drake’s story, and the first time we meet Duke and Brain)

  Riding the Storm

  Acceptable Risk (in the Every Which Way anthology, June 16th)

  Only Human series, urban fantasy

  Only Human

  The Safeword series, intense BDSM contemporary romance

  Safeword Rainbow (Tyler and Viv’s story)

  Safeword: Davenport

  Safewords: Davenport and Chiffon

  Safeword: Quinacridone

  Safeword: Matte (Ethan and Sam’s story, and we first meet Cassie and Frisco)

  Safeword: Matte – In Training (Ethan and Sam’s story continues, and we meet Cam)

  No Safeword: Matte – The Honeymoon (Ethan and Sam’s story continues)

  No Safeword: Matte – Happily Ever After (Ethan and Sam’s story continues)

  Safeword: Arabesque (Isaac, Frisco, Cam, and Cassie’s story)

  Rolling Thunder Motorcycle Series

  Duke (Duke and Gen’s story)

  Brain (Summer 2015)

  Bash (TBA)

  Gonzo (TBA)

  You can find information about other books by Candace Blevins at candaceblevins.com.

  ABOUT THE AUTHOR:

  Candace Blevins is a southern girl who loves to travel the world. She lives with her husband of seventeen years and their two daughters. When not working or driving kids all over the place she can be found reading, writing, meditating, or swimming.

  Candace writes BDSM Romance, Urban Fantasy, Paranormal Romance, and a sinfully sexy Motorcycle Club series.

  Her Safeword Series gives us characters who happen to have some extreme kinks. Relationships can be difficult enough without throwing power exchange into the mix, and her books show characters who care enough about each other to fight to make the relationship work. Each book in the Safeword series highlights a couple with a different BDSM issue to resolve.

  Her urban fantasy series, Only Human, gives us a world where weredragons, werewolves, werelions, three different species of vampires, as well as a variety of other mythological beings exist.

  Candace’s two paranormal romance series, The Chattanooga Supernaturals and The Rolling Thunder Motorcycle Club, are both sister series to the Only Human series, and give some kick-ass secondary characters their happily ever after.

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