by Cara Adams
Chapter Three
Roderick had just begun packing up for the day. Every day he told himself he needed to get back to his apartment and clean it and cook a meal. And every night there was so much more work he could be doing that he sat at his desk except for a brief run up the stairs to his apartment to microwave a container of food someone had cooked for him and bring it downstairs to his desk to eat. Doing a load of laundry was the most he could aim for. Which reminded him, he’d done one a few days ago and had forgotten to move it from the washer to the drier. It probably smelled bad already. He’d have to wash it again and try to remember to dry it this time.
The knock on his door had him looking up in surprise. “Come in.” He checked his appointments calendar. No, he wasn’t expecting anyone. Nathanael and Justin entered with Siyandra. He felt a sharp pain in his heart at the thought she was with another man. Men. But he took a deep breath and focused on his people. She was doing what she had to do. Find some men who could love her and care for her properly.
“What’s up?” he asked, waving them to the chairs in front of his desk.
“Probably nothing, but Heath and Purvis asked us to tell you about something we saw at the BDSM club tonight,” said Nathanael.
“You went to the BDSM club? You took a human woman there?”
“Yes, sir, but we went to the early show.”
“And it’s a good thing we did because Justin noticed a blonde server with a uniform that completely covered her back, yet had a plunging neckline and a really short skirt,” added Nathanael.
“So she wasn’t dressed for modesty, but more as though they wanted to hide healing wounds on her back. Or even scars,” said Roderick thoughtfully. Oh, shit! Had the owners scarred the woman permanently? But his people couldn’t intervene yet. Negotiations weren’t complete for the pack to buy out the current owner.
“That’s what I thought. Also, she stood quite still while an old man touched her breasts but more as if she recognized it was part of the job than as if she enjoyed it,” added Justin.
“Anyone who works at those sorts of places gets groped. It comes with the job. A woman just has to hope she gets a lot of tips to make up for the indignity of it,” said Siyandra.
“She might still be drugged. The people who first mentioned her thought she might be drugged. But it’s not right. When I take over there’ll be a strict ‘hands off the staff’ policy and if customers don’t like that, they can go somewhere else. We don’t want them.” Roderick opened his to-do list and added a note about the blonde. It was late and he was tired. It could wait until tomorrow.
“I was about to leave for the evening. You just caught me, but I’m glad you did. We need to keep monitoring the club.” He shut down the computer and stood up. The others stood as well.
“Siyandra, do you still want to see us run as wolves?” asked Justin.
“Oh, yes, please. I’d love that.”
“Cooper, would you like to run with us tonight? It won’t be a long run, just enough for us to stretch our legs properly.”
It’d been a hell of a long time since he’d run in his wolf form. Offhand, he couldn’t even remember when it was. But months ago, definitely. Suddenly his wolf craved to be let out. To run free.
“Thank you, Justin, I’d like that. It’s been too long since last I ran. But how will this work with Siyandra?”
“Esther taught me how to ride the quad bikes. I’ll go on a bike while you three run.”
He smiled at her. She was smart as well as beautiful. But he already knew that from her interview. “All right. Let’s go to the barn then.”
They went back outside and in the barn, Siyandra took the keys and started one of the big red quad bikes, while the three men undressed. Roderick was conscious of being older and less fit than Nathanael and Justin, but at least he didn’t have a bulging belly yet. Although if he continued to spend a hundred hours a week sitting a desk he’d get one all too soon. He really needed to delegate more, but he’d already hired Keisha to help in the office so she could do some of Okapi’s work and Okapi could take over some of his chores. But there still never seemed to be enough hours in the day to do everything.
Oh well, he was going for a run now and really looking forward to it. His cock stood up and bounced as he looked at Siyandra sitting on the quad bike. Damn she was stunning. So very lovely. He wished she was sitting astride him not the fucking bike though.
The men were looking to him to lead them, so he said, “Siyandra, do you know the way down to the river then up to Lookout Hill?”
“Yes. I’ve been there several times.”
“Right, that’s what we’ll do then.”
He led the way down to the river, aware he was running just a little faster than he would if he was by himself. But damn it, he was the Alpha here and he wasn’t going to look old and incapable in front of his men. Or in front of Siyandra. But he’d have to slow down before they started going up the hill. If he got a stitch in his side, he’d look truly pathetic. He ran easily to the river and they stopped there and jumped in and out of the water, and around and over fallen trees. Justin rolled in the sand then shook himself spraying it everywhere, making Siyandra move out of his way, laughing.
He sniffed the water then lapped up a drink, standing with all four paws in the flowing stream. The sand here filtered the water and it was always pure and fresh. Wolves loved playing in water and this was a popular spot for the community both in human and in wolf form.
After a while they were all ready to move on again and he took them over a few dunes, which he expected Siyandra would enjoy going down as much as the wolves did. Then it was back onto the track to Lookout Hill. This, too, was a favorite place for the community to visit. In the day time there was an amazing view out over Cooper’s Farm—the crops, the fields, the wooded area. Even now, after midnight, it was beautiful with stars overhead and the fields lighter and darker shades of gray on black.
Siyandra turned the quad bike’s engine off, and climbed down, petting and stroking each of the wolves. She rubbed their ears and held their muzzles staring into their eyes. When it was his turn Roderick was certain she’d know each of them again if she saw them in wolf form. She was memorizing them so she could recognize them in the pack.
Finally she sat on the grass as if waiting for them to play some more, but the only game Roderick wanted to play involved her naked and his cock deep inside her. Such a damn shame he couldn’t take her. She belonged to Nathanael and Justin now, and it was more than he should expect they’d even let him share this brief time with her.
He changed into human form and sat a few feet away from her, facing her. “So what did you think of our wolves, Siyandra?”
“I saw Gowan on the airplane and I’ve seen some of you in the distance, but it was good to be able to share this time with you. I’ll know you again if I see you. Really, you’re all quite different. Not just in the color of your fur and your eyes, but in the way you stand and walk.”
“How do you mean?” asked Justin joining them.
“You’re a lot more playful. Mr. Cooper is very serious and focused. Nathanael likes to be first.”
Roderick stared at her. She’d summed up their characters in a few words and she was pretty damn accurate. “Call me Roderick,” he said.
“Roderick? Not Rod, or Rick, or Ricky?” she asked.
She had a lighter note in her voice and he wondered if she was teasing him.
“My mother never shortened my name, but at school I occasionally got Dick and didn’t like it. Rod or Rick would be okay in private I guess.” Then he realized he and she would never be alone in private. She belonged to Justin and Nathanael. Fuck it. Why can’t I get it into my head she’s not mine?
“I like Rick for you. Nathanael, do you ever get called Nate?” she asked.
“Yes, I do, and I don’t mind it. Are you going to call Justin, Juzzy?”
“Justin’s only two syllables. I can cope with that.”
> “What about three cocks? Could you cope with them? One in your cunt, one in your ass, and one in your mouth.”
“Three?” asked Siyandra.
“Justin and I are right, aren’t we, Cooper? You want her as much as we do. Your eyes and your body can’t disguise it no matter how hard you try. So yes, three. You know you want Cooper and he wants you. But Justin and I want you as well. So three men, three cocks. Are you ready for that? You want us all, don’t you?”
Roderick’s cock was so damn hard he was afraid he’d shoot his cum right now before he’d even touched her. He hadn’t realized they’d seen his desire on his face but he was impressed and humbled that they’d agreed to include him in the relationship. Just like that, with no arguing or negotiation, the other men had simply accepted him. Or maybe they’d already talked about it in private. Either way, he was unbelievably lucky. He would get to touch the woman he wanted above all others.
“I do want all three of you. I thought I’d have to choose. I thought Rick didn’t want me. But I’d like to try to please all of you.”
Instantly they were undressing her again, properly this time, not just partially like in the car. And this time she stopped and pulled her purse off her shoulder where it’d been all night long. Inside was a tube of lube and a string of condoms, which she handed to Nathanael.
“I thought good girls didn’t fuck on a first date?” he teased her.
“Technically it’s the second date. Besides, as Justin said before, bad girls have a lot more fun.”
Roderick lay on the grass with his legs stretched out in front of him and pulled a condom over his heavy dick. He lifted the now naked Siyandra and sat her on his cock, noticing how easily he slid inside her cunt and how hot and wet she was.
He reveled in her little shiver, and the way she wiggled closer to him. Roderick pushed on her hips until she was pressing down hard on his balls, his dick encased in her cunt to the hilt. Then he started stroking her skin, eager to touch and taste every inch of her, to imprint her scent and feel and texture on his mind forever.
She was busy exploring as well, her hands rubbing over his chest and her fingers tweaking his nipples. He pushed her head back and sucked a breast into his mouth. Her breasts were large and soft. They filled his hands and made his cock jump inside her. He sucked hard on her nipples pulling on them until they were fully engorged then drawing wet lines over her globe with his tongue.
Nathanael was opening her ass behind them, so he moved his hands down to pull her ass cheeks apart and help out. Fuck! They were soft and arousing as well. Every inch of her made his cock hard and his desperation to begin fucking her harder to postpone. Then Justin was kneeling beside them holding his cock in his hands and Siyandra turned her head to lick over his shaft. Roderick watched her face as she tasted and teased Justin. She was definitely enjoying her power over them. She was a woman made for loving. A strong, sturdy, smart woman, well able to cope with three men.
Finally he could feel Nathanael’s cock pushing into Siyandra’s ass, sliding gradually down inside her on the other side of the thin wall of tissue between their cocks. She’d been clenching him tightly before, but now that grip intensified. Suddenly he was worried he really would spurt his seed before the fucking began. Her grip on him was so delightful he was within an inch of coming already. Roderick closed his eyes and made a mental list of all the things he needed to do tomorrow. Suppliers and deliverers to talk to about the onion crop, plans to make with Nala about her herb garden, and discussions with Heath and Purvis about what they’d learned at the BDSM club.
That fucking club. He couldn’t wait to be the majority shareholder so he could return it to the way it used to be. A genuine BDSM club following the safe, sane, consensual rule, with a “neat, black” dress code and no total nudity allowed in the public rooms. Consenting adults could do as they pleased in the private rooms, but there’d be no more public fucking once he took control unless it was a properly authorized and run exhibition.
“I’m ready,” said Nathanael.
Roderick withdrew from Siyandra’s cunt, pleased his cock was back under his control, as he matched Nathanael’s slow strokes in and out. He had one hand resting on her breasts flicking a finger over her nipples, cupping her globes, and generally trying to increase her desire and find out exactly where she most liked to be touched.
Out of the corner of his eye he watched Justin pumping in and out of her mouth. He head was tipped well back, but with Nathanael behind her fucking her ass, Justin wouldn’t be able to get down her throat tonight. Still, from the intent look on his face she was doing a great blow job on him. Roderick expected no less of her. She was a woman made for love. Her lush body was the perfect home for three dicks and he knew fucking her in a bed would be even better than the amazing things she was doing to his dick and his heart right now.
His heart. Hell, yes, his heart. He’d wanted her from the moment he’d seen her interview and no matter how often he’d told himself she belonged to a pair of bachelors, that hadn’t changed his need for her. Justin and Nathanael agreeing to share her with him was the greatest gift anyone had ever given him, apart from Siyandra herself giving him her body. She was everything he’d ever wanted and more, and he vowed to cherish her forever.
He took his hand off her breasts and forced it down between their bodies until he found her clit. Damn, it was hot and hard, too. He pinched it between two fingers and she screamed, her cunt gushing cream over his cock. His dick exploded inside her before he could gain control of it again. He pinched her clit again then put both hands on her nipples tugging and twisting them wanting her to go directly into a second, harder orgasm.
Justin was holding her hair now, moving her mouth over his dick as Roderick tugged on her breasts. She gargled and more cream coated his cock, then Justin’s seed was sliding out the corners of her mouth as she panted and gulped. Roderick petted her sides and shoulders and Nathanael was kissing her neck so he must have come, too.
They rolled onto their sides, Justin lying with them as they all recovered.
Finally Nathanael stood up and shook himself. “All right, we’re all going to our house. We need showers and to sleep in a bed. Are you okay to ride the bike, Siyandra, or would you like one of us to drive it for you?”
* * * *
Siyandra was more than ready for a shower and a sleep. But if she went back to their house she had a pretty good idea of what would happen in the morning. They’d all wake up with morning wood. Could she deal with that so soon?
She stood up and stretched, then started getting dressed. Her body parts all moved just fine. Her ass was a little bit sore but she was sure there’d be a gel to fix it. “I’m okay to drive myself, thanks for asking though,” she replied, stepping into her pants.
The three men shifted back into their wolf forms after Nathanael asked her for a tissue to take care of the condoms.
She’d thought her ass might hurt bouncing along the track on the way to Nathanael and Justin’s house, but the bike was solid and it didn’t hurt much. Quad bikes were big, heavy machines, with no power steering so required effort to turn, but their very heaviness meant she got a smoother ride than she might have expected.
Justin shifted and opened the garage door for her to drive the quad bike into. Since their SUV was still up in the barn there was plenty of space. It wasn’t quite a double garage but it was more than enough for one car, or even one car and quad bike. She was interested to see their house. She knew the bachelor pairs had spent time choosing which house they’d live in and renovating it and so on, but she didn’t know whether this was Justin’s house or Nathanael’s and now wasn’t the right time to ask. But she would certainly enjoy looking around to see what they’d done.
The first thing she noticed was the heavy antique furniture. The wood was dark and gleamed with furniture polish and loving care. The polished floors shone as well. One of them, or perhaps both of them, evidently took keeping the house nice very seriously
. She was led down the hallway into a bathroom. It was a huge room with a large deep tub, a sink, a toilet, and separate shower. The shower was big, too, and looked new. Justin opened the closet under the sink and pulled out a pile of towels, which he placed on the counter, and then turned the water in the shower on. Nathanael came into the bathroom carrying a metal stool with a fluffy pink seat which he sat beside the tub. “In case you’re tired and want to sit,” he explained. Aw, that’s so sweet. She wasn’t tired. She felt full of adrenaline and energy, but it was such a lovely gesture, she gave him a hug of thanks.
She’d just finished undressing when Justin poked his head out of the shower, “Come on in. The water’s just right.”
Roderick gave her a gentle push in the direction of the shower and followed her in. All three men were big. Justin was the shortest at maybe five ten or eleven to her five seven. Both the other men would have to be six feet tall and all three were sturdy and muscular. It was hard to believe all of them worked indoors. They looked as fit and strong as the construction crews she saw working along the roadside every summer. There wasn’t a whole lot of space in the shower with all four of them in it, but they did all fit together at the same time. Now that was amazing.
They guided her under the spray and hands were all over her body coating her with sweet-smelling shower gel then rinsing it off her. It was Roderick who massaged shampoo into her scalp and Nathanael who filled her ass with gel. By the time they’d all finished and pushed her out of the shower, she was feeling very loved and cared for. Justin wrapped a towel around her body and handed her a second one for her hair then guided her to the stool to sit down. She didn’t really need to sit, but decided to obey him anyway while she toweled her hair dry.