Tightly Held [Werewolves of Hanson Mall 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

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by Cara Adams


  Next, Nolan took the lead and ran fast and hard across a field of short cropped grass. There were no animals here now, but Georgia could smell cattle dung, and knew the cows had been here within the last month or so. She hadn’t seen any animals at all. No dogs, cats, chickens, or cows. Undoubtedly she’d see them at some stage this weekend.

  From that field they headed at an angle through a wild field that hadn’t been cropped or used as pasture for quite a while. All the scents here were very old. Georgia slowed down to sniff a little harder, but no. Old. Old aromas. Nothing new. Smiling to herself, she sped up again, surprising Nolan by running past him. He chased her and bit her tail. This was the game they’d played last time, so she flicked her tail out of his reach and raced after Ethan. Through the high grass they ran, chasing and playing until she was tired and flopped down where she was, panting.

  Both the men lay down with her, and Nolan licked her nose and then her ear. Oh yum. He’d done that last time as well and it was damn sexy. She shivered and turned her head, giving him better access to her ear. Ethan crawled closer to her and licked her nose. She licked his in return and then closed her eyes to enjoy the erotic sensation of tongues in her ears. Damn, that was hot.

  Ethan rolled over and rubbed his back on the grass, all four paws in the air. If she’d been human Georgia would have giggled. His cock was huge and sticking up like a flagpole as he scratched his back. She leaned over him and licked up and down his cock, rasping her tongue across his cockhead. He whined in pleasure. She knew what he was experiencing. It felt pretty amazing from her end, too.

  Then Nolan stuck his head under her body and began licking her cunt. Wow! His tongue was rough and his actions determined but it felt so good. Very, very different from licking in human form, but just as erotic. Suddenly she needed these wolves to take her right here and now. She clambered up to her four feet, turned her back to them, and whined.

  Sex in wolf form was very fast. Life in the wild was dangerous and pleasure had to be taken quickly lest danger creep up on them. But here they were on pack lands and perfectly safe. Besides, she’d had all the foreplay she needed when they’d licked her nose and ears and cunt. She was wet and ready for them.

  Nolan gripped the fatty ruff of her neck with his teeth, and plunged his cock into her, pumping hard and fast. Within a minute her cunt was quivering and shaking, milking him for every drop of cum he could give her as she climaxed. Nolan dropped from her back and came around to her front, licking her nose again as she whined at him.

  Behind her Ethan possessed her, his dick even bigger than Nolan’s and his driving into her almost desperate in his need. Georgia understood how aroused he must be, having to wait his turn, and the understanding that he had waited and had still taken the time to play with her, was all she needed to bring her to a second orgasm. Men or wolves, they were always considerate of her, putting her care and pleasure before their own. Never would she find any better mates anywhere.

  Afterward they lay in the grass, the men grooming her ears, until she was ready to move on. Ethan led them to a higher point of land. It wasn’t really a lookout, just land that was at a greater elevation than most of the farm. They stood on some rocks there as she stared out over the land. The farm was still in good condition. Money might have been tight, but the Alpha was putting it where it needed to be, in the land. He was a wise manager in that regard, at least.

  * * * *

  Ethan was ecstatically pleased with how the camping experiment had gone. He and Nolan had shown Georgia every inch of the farm, with special time spent at the things they loved the most. She’d ridden a tractor and even had a turn at driving it. She’d slid down haystacks the old-fashioned way, and climbed up and down more modern haystacks with rolled bales.

  They’d peeled greenwood sticks and cooked and eaten sausages on sticks and apples on sticks baked in the campfire. And at night they’d fucked her until she’d screamed her release for the world to know. All that remained was for her to agree to mate them, and tonight was the night they planned to ask her.

  Ethan wrapped potatoes in foil and put them in the coals of the fire to cook, while he laid three steaks on a metal grill over the fire to barbecue. Nolan took three bananas out of their food box and wrapped them in foil, too. They would only take a few minutes to melt into gooey lusciousness so they didn’t need to go in the coals yet.

  While the food cooked he and Nolan planned to seduce Georgia. She was sitting by the fire, watching them. They surrounded her and Ethan lifted her onto his knee, turning his back to the fire and having her face Nolan, not himself. Then he nibbled on her ear, which seemed to excite her both in human and wolf form. She wiggled her shoulders against his chest, proving his point, and Nolan began to undress her.

  “The meat will need to be turned in a little while, but I think we can manage to do that as well as pay attention to you,” he said.

  “I like the way you pay attention to me, but I don’t want the steaks to be ruined.”

  He knew she was teasing him but he said, “Well, we’d better work fast then.”

  Ethan pushed his hands up inside her T-shirt, shoving her bra out of the way and rubbing his fingers over her nipples. As soon as Nolan took her jeans and panties off, he wrapped his feet around hers, holding her cunt wide open for Nolan to play with.

  The plan was to give her the first orgasm now, just with their hands and mouths, if they could. Having discovered how sensitive her ears were, and how easy it was to arouse her by licking and biting them, he was certain they’d succeed. Besides, he loved touching her breasts. They were round and soft, the nipples hard little points in sharp contrast to the lush, womanly fullness of the globes.

  Ethan licked the back of her neck and sucked the skin where her neck and shoulder joined. Here was where he’d bite her and claim her as his own when they mated her tonight, if she agreed. He licked up her neck to her ear, nibbling the lobe, then nipping all around the rim, before tonguing inside, loving the way she shivered and tried to push her body back farther into his.

  With his mouth still on her ear, he pinched her nipples hard then gently petted and stroked the soft, warm skin, soothing her there and cupping her globes in his palms. Her breasts were the perfect size. They filled his palms and his thumbs rested exactly on her nipples. But for now he stroked the sensitive undersides before stretching her nipples and tweaking them some more.

  Georgia was muttering and mumbling, pressing her breasts up and into his hands, her head back on his shoulder now and her ass wiggling on his knee. Nolan’s dark head prevented him from seeing what he was doing, but whatever it was certainly pleased Georgia.

  Ethan tugged a little harder on her breasts while nuzzling her neck again and then bit her earlobe sharply. Only moments after that her body shook on his knee and he knew she’d come. Excellent. Her first orgasm for the evening had been achieved. He wanted to give her several more though. One was nowhere near enough for the woman he adored.

  * * * *

  Nolan loved how receptive Georgia was. He licked and sucked at her pussy lips and tongued her clit and in no time at all she’d climaxed, filling his mouth with her delicious honey. To him it was a symbol she’d agree to mate them. She hadn’t said yes yet, and tonight they planned to ask her formally, but she’d clearly enjoyed her time spent with them this weekend and she came for them both every time.

  They ate their steaks and baked potatoes, talking idly about everything and nothing, then introduced her to the delightful messiness of baked bananas. Cooking the bananas seemed to infuse them with extra special flavor, but it was quite gooey. After eating, they rinsed their hands in the pool, and then he started undressing Georgia.

  Only when they were all naked did he and Ethan explain what they wanted. They stood shoulder to shoulder in front of her, and wrapped their outer arms around her waist, joining her to them, yet not pressing their bodies against hers as yet.

  “Georgia, we both love you and want to mate you,” he said.<
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  “You’re everything we’ve ever wanted and far more than we deserve,” said Ethan.

  “Please mate us tonight. Join with us forever,” they asked together.

  She moved forward and hugged them both. “I love you, too. I’m ready to mate you.”

  “Thank you,” he whispered, kissing her as gently as he could despite his desperate need to go all caveman and throw her over his shoulder and carry her into the tent.

  They led her into the tent and he laid her over his lap as Ethan lubed her ass.

  “There’ll be no condoms tonight,” he warned her. As a wolf she would know it was important her body be bathed in their essence to demonstrate they’d claimed her.

  “I loved the feeling of your cum bursting inside me when we fucked as wolves. I’ll enjoy that again tonight.”

  “Does that mean we can go bareback from now on?” Ethan asked.

  Georgia was silent for a few moments, thinking, and then she nodded slowly. “Yes. Mating is a lifetime commitment. If we’re truly committed to each other than means no latex anymore.”

  Nolan grabbed her hand. “You do know we will both always care for you, love you, and protect you.” It was a statement, not a question. He and Ethan would give their lives to keep their mate safe forever.

  “Yes, I do know that. I’m not looking for a child yet, but if that happened, this would be a good place to bring up a cub. He’d have endless space to play in.”

  “Hey, we’re a ménage. We might get a girl!” said Ethan.

  “That old rhyme. We really need to see if any other packs recognize it,” she said.

  “But not tonight. Tonight is not for work, it’s for us,” said Nolan firmly. He wanted to keep her mind on fucking and mating. They could talk about work again tomorrow.

  “Well then use these instead of your mouths. Not that your mouths aren’t extremely skilled,” she said, stroking his cock with one hand and Ethan’s with her other hand.

  Instantly he was as hard as a rock. He lay on his back and pulled her over his body. But instead of resting his aching dick at her cunt and letting him inside, she played with the hair on his chest and waggled her ass over his thighs until he was almost crazy with need. Finally she settled her cunt over him and he drove up into her with all his strength, holding her elbows to prevent her from teasing him anymore.

  Once he was buried inside her wet heat, he wrapped both arms around her back to stop her moving. That meant he couldn’t hold her ass open for Ethan, but it was too important to keep her still so they could fuck her, for him to let her go yet. Ethan seemed to manage just fine anyway, and Nolan could feel Ethan’s dick pushing into her body on the other side of the thin wall of tissue separating them from each other. This was how they were meant to be. This was what would make them truly a family, a mated unit. Both of them inside her together. Both of them filling her with their seed. Both of them holding her, loving her, and protecting her forever. She was theirs and they were hers for all eternity.

  Moving in unison, they set a hard, fast pace. This was their mating and they were all focused intently on bringing their union to fruition. Nolan kept his hands on her shoulders, and Ethan held her hips so they could pound into her with completely synchronized movements to increase the tension and effect of their fucking. He kept his gaze on her face, loving the way her eyes closed and her mouth opened as she moved with them, trying to push herself both forward onto his cock and backward onto Ethan’s at the same time.

  She’d lifted her head up a bit, so he forced his hand between their sweaty, pumping bodies and smoothed it over her breast. He loved her breasts. They were squashed between the two of them right now, but her nipples were hard little points, demonstrating how aroused she was, and he loved stroking her tender flesh and pinching and tweaking the hard nubs. He wished he could touch her clit as well, but his pelvis was grinding against hers and there was no way he wanted space between their bodies right there.

  Ethan kneeled up a little more and Nolan used the opportunity to drive his hips up higher and harder, wanting to fill her totally, to send her screaming into oblivion. Together he and Ethan moved a little faster in their fucking, slamming into her now, their bodies making damp noises as they met, and Georgia’s fingernails digging deep into his shoulders.

  He and Ethan withdrew again, and powered in again, withdrew and pumped into her, twice, three times, and then she screamed. Her body clasped his cock so hard it was a wonder it didn’t snap in two, and then her honey bathed him with its slick heat as her body shook around his. Desperately, he slammed into her again and let go his control, knowing that this time he’d fill her body with his seed. His dick streamed jet after jet of cum into her cunt as he sucked the skin of her shoulder until it was wet, and then he bit her until he tasted blood.

  “My mate,” he said into her skin, licking the bite to help it seal over.

  “Mate,” groaned Ethan, biting her opposite shoulder.

  “Mates,” replied Georgia, surprising him with her sudden fierce bite on his shoulder. He felt Ethan rise higher over her back so she could turn her head and bite him, too. Well, they were absolutely mated now, with three-way possession, like that. And they’d fucked in shifted form as well, which some people said was necessary for a true mating. Not that that’s why they’d fucked her in the field. It had just seemed the perfect thing to do at the time.

  Ethan lifted off Georgia and pulled her arm to help her stand. “Time to bathe, my lady.”

  * * * *

  It wasn’t until Georgia was sitting in the ice-cold water of the little pool, her sweaty body polluting the pond, that she remembered this was the water they’d been drinking.

  “Wait. We shouldn’t be bathing here. We won’t be able to drink the water tomorrow.”

  “I wouldn’t drink it in the next five minutes, but it’ll be clear inside an hour. The fresh water is constantly bubbling out of the ground and the pool absorbs water back into the soil. I expect it’s the soil that filters it clean, but we all washed here as kids and the water was always crystal clear again inside half an hour,” said Ethan.

  “That’s good to know. But it’s too cold to stay here long,” she said, rubbing water over her skin and then standing up again.

  She was mated. Joined to these men for all eternity. She should be worried at having taken such a huge step, but it felt right and natural to her. She loved them and they loved her. The rest of life was just details they’d need to sort out together.

  Nolan handed her a towel and she rubbed herself dry, and then ran back across the grass and into the tent. She loved that her place was in the middle, with a man either side of her. Life didn’t get much better than that. Soon they were there, both holding her tightly, and she snuggled between their hard bodies and relaxed.

  They woke before she did the next morning, and had already begun packing up the camp. Coffee was ready, sitting on a rock beside the fire keeping warm, and Ethan was making oatmeal flavored with honey and raisins for their breakfast. They always cooked for her. They were amazing like that. They’d asked her if there were things she didn’t like to eat, and since then the food had always been what she liked, cooked to perfection. She realized she’d been far more selfish, not bothering to check if there were things they’d rather not eat.

  “Are we going straight back to the office after returning the camping equipment?” she asked, sipping her coffee.

  “We’ll stop to thank the Alpha for letting us stay here, and to tell him we’re mated. Will you swear allegiance to him, or stay as part of Cadfael’s pack?” asked Ethan.

  Georgia had already thought about that. “The Hanson Mall pack is who I work for and who supports me right now so I need to tell Cadfael first. But he’s likely already noticed that we’re together and won’t argue. But I’ll swear allegiance to your Alpha once I’ve spoken to Cadfael and he’s released me from his service.”

  She thought both men seemed relieved at what she’d said. It would be best if the
y were all members of the same pack, even though they might end up working elsewhere.

  “You both do know that the work is running out in Ohio. We’ve pretty much investigated all the packs here. If the Supreme wants the project to continue I might be told that my involvement in the project has ended, or I might be asked to go to some other state.”

  She’d mentioned that once before and hoped they’d remembered. Both men were very bright. Likely they had, but really she should have spoken about this before they’d mated in case there was a problem. She just hadn’t even thought about it last night. Worried, she looked into their faces, but they seemed untroubled.

  “We both believe you’ll be asked to continue with the project and we’ll go wherever you’re sent to help you and protect you. You’re our mate and that means you’re our absolute priority,” said Ethan.

  “But if they end your project you can live here on the farm. We’ll find work and support you here until you decide what you want to do next,” added Ethan.

  Georgia jumped up to hug and kiss them both. They were so wonderful. But she really needed to talk to Cadfael and sort out her future.

  Chapter Seven

  Georgia had asked for a formal meeting with her Alpha. Because he was the managing director of Hanson Mall, he was almost never called Alpha. Many pack Alphas weren’t known by their name. Everyone called them Alpha. Most people didn’t know the Supreme Alpha of North America’s name. He was the Supreme and all the Alphas pledged their allegiance to him, these days usually by video link or Skype rather than in person. Most wolves didn’t even know he lived in Ohio. His pack headquarters was jokingly called “Wolf Central” and that was all most wolves knew.

  But Cadfael was different. He was usually referred to by his first name, or by his title as managing director of the mall. Nonetheless, he was her Alpha and worthy of her respect. As well as that, she’d pledged her allegiance to him on her eighteenth birthday, which meant she owed him more than just obedience and respect. Her life was his to dispose of as he saw fit.

 

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