by Lia Slater
She gasped at the delight of sliding down on his solid shaft. Her pussy welcoming him, hugging and molding to his length. Her skin tingled and her stomach fluttered and some of the pain aching in her bones eased.
As he gripped her hips and easily pumped her body up and down his stiff cock, she held onto his shoulders, her fingers grasping at the solid, straining muscle. His mouth, wet and delicious, kissed and licked her neck on the way up to her ear. Once there, he tugged on her lobe and whispered heatedly, “I love you, Nayla.”
She moaned and closed her eyes. Despite the dull, aching pain, despite the bottomless hunger, she sighed with contentment. She opened her mouth to reciprocate, but was stunned silent by Kaige’s presence behind her. Her mind was in such a haze, she’d forgotten he was in the room.
“He’s here to help soothe you, Nayla,” Mace said as he continued the steady rhythm with his hands and cock. “I want you to enjoy the both of us. I promise he won’t hurt you.”
Kaige chuckled from behind her and ran his large rough hands up her back, settling them on her shoulders. “Nope, I only give pleasure to beautiful women. No reason to worry, sweet Nayla. Here,” he drew her back against his chest, “rest against me while Mace fucks you.”
Nayla watched carefully to see if Mace objected, but his full attention was on moving her up and down his cock. His nostrils flared and his muscles tensed as he worked her body. She relaxed, then pressed back against Kaige’s warm, solid chest, welcoming his strength.
Her pussy quivered with each thrust and her womb tightened and heated. Deeprooted pleasure was slowly building, pushing at her core. Teasing her with the promise of release. She needed more, something to tip her over the edge, so she circled two fingers over her all-too-sensitive clit.
The Weres encompassing her both hissed in a breath. “Yes, love, help us make you come,” Mace said before leaning over and sucking her budded nipple into his hot mouth.
“Ah.” Nayla arched toward him and sighed as Kaige cupped her other breast in his palm and massaged her needy flesh. “Yes, touch me everywhere.”
Her body pulsed and her nerve endings danced. She could stay on this high forever, at the hands of these men. But still, a climax was just out of reach. She rubbed at her clit and clenched down on Mace’s cock each time he slid from her.
He groaned against her breast, then threw his head back. “Hell, I’m going to explode. You feel so fucking good.”
“No,” she cried, desperate for this to last. “Not yet. Please.”
Kaige squeezed her breast, sending sparks down to her pussy. “Go ahead, Mace. Give her to me while you rest.”
Give her to me. The words sounded erotic and heady coming from Kaige’s lips. Whatever was wrong with her, he was going to help.
She couldn’t wait.
It must’ve been all Mace needed to hear. He drove deep into her slick, quivering channel before spurting his hot cum inside her.
“Mmm.” She moaned at how he’d rammed into her innermost walls, at how his cum washed her with its liquid heat. She tilted her pelvis up and ground her pussy against his still-hard cock.
He groaned, but then pulled out, leaving her empty again. She fisted her hands and bit her tongue so she wouldn’t scream.
Mace kissed her pursed lips and grinned. “I only need a moment, love. Kaige will fuck you for just a bit. He’s fairly competent, I’ve heard.”
Scowling, Kaige gripped her waist and yanked her from Mace and onto the mattress. The foreign hands on her skin startled her for a moment, but insurmountable lust quickly took the place of fear.
“Fairly competent?” Kaige sneered as he spread her knees and kissed her mound. “We’ll see about that, won’t we, sweet Nayla?”
She swallowed a knot in her throat as Mace spread out beside her and set a warm hand on her belly, her center. A single act silently proclaiming her body was his and his alone.
Guilt warred with need. Her heart against her desire. Her mind fuzzy and unsure.
Mace put up his hand for Kaige to wait as if he’d sensed her tension. “It’s okay, love.” He cuddled up close to her ear. “I’m here. You can pretend he’s me. Or you can indulge in having two men ravish you. Two Weres who are very much attracted to you.” He kissed her cheek. “One who is very much in love with you. Tell us what you need.”
Nayla nodded as perspiration beaded her forehead and moistened her face. She couldn’t deny how her body craved the carnal pleasures she knew these Weres were capable of. Their muscled bodies and impressive cocks ignited her deepest fantasies. And they’d no doubt soothe her pain.
“I want you both inside me, both fucking me.” The words left her lips before she had time to filter them. “I’m sorry. I—”
“No, don’t apologize. What’s happening to you is normal. And Kaige and I will do as you wish.”
Normal? How could he call this normal? It was if she’d woken from a trance in someone else’s body.
He stood from the bed, expressionless and gestured to Kaige. “Get her used to you alone. I’ll return in a moment.”
Chapter Thirteen
Mace stepped out into the cool pine air and transformed into wolf form. His mind was freer this way. Not as cluttered. Not as guilt-ridden for allowing Nayla to be infected with the damn plague in the first place.
The sound of her whimpering and panting through the window didn’t bother his wolf mind. No, quite the opposite. It turned him on envisioning Kaige pumping into her, giving her delight. Sometimes his wolf intellect confused him by being less selfish than his human intellect. Curious. Very curious.
On all fours, he crept over to the stream and lapped up the cold water. The moon shone bright, energizing him, giving him strength for the remainder of the night. He stared up at the glowing orb and howled, releasing the rest of his tension into the night sky.
“Somehow I think your bark is bigger than your bite,” a familiar feminine voice said.
He jerked his head around to see the pretty brown-eyed witch from earlier sitting not three feet from him with her bare feet dangling in the water. “How did you get there so quickly? Teleportation?”
She shrugged and tilted her lips into an easy smile. “I’m quiet. You didn’t hear me.”
Mace doubted she was speaking the truth but he didn’t waste time arguing. He sat on his haunches and closed his eyes.
“Who is that Were in there with the Queen?” she asked.
“My friend and second-in-command, Kaige.”
“Kaige, huh?”
Mace peered at her from the corner of his eye. “I thought you witches knew everything about everyone.”
“I’m not as talented as Lorze. But I am sensitive to certain things.” She glanced over at the window. “Like his anger.”
“Anger?” Mace transformed and stood to his feet, ready to protect Nayla. The witch’s words were most likely nonsense but he wouldn’t take a chance, not even with a Were he’d known more than half his life.
“Don’t worry, stud. He’s not angry toward anyone but himself. And his past. Do you know much about that?”
Mace relaxed, realizing the witch was just being nosy. “Why do you care? He’s a Were, below your level, remember?”
She rolled her eyes up at the sky and let out a dramatic sigh. “Of course I remember. Stop proving my point, stud. Why aren’t you in there participating in the sex marathon?”
“None of your concern.”
“Whatever. Have you told her yet that she’ll be Were?”
“Still none of your concern.”
“Probably for the better that you wait until morning and she’s back to herself. If she makes it, which she no doubt will, I’ll have to reconsider my stance on Weres.” She glared up at him. “Female Weres, anyway.”
Mace scrubbed his hands across his face and thanked the gods Nayla wasn’t this aggravating. “Sleep tight, witch.” He turned on his heel, suddenly rejuvenated enough to please his woman and he walked back into the cottage.
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Nayla wasn’t sure where to place her hands as Kaige settled between her trembling legs. She decided on setting them on his solid chest, although the wicked phenomenon that had taken over her mind begged her to reach down and cup his balls or grip his cock. With all her remaining strength, she restrained herself.
His erection nudged against her heat, teasing her, as he braced himself above her. Would it be wrong to enjoy Kaige’s body? And she was sure she would. He was stunning with his smoky gray eyes, full lips and tan muscled physique. But being unaccompanied with the near stranger made her tense, all the same.
His stomach muscles constricted as he pressed forward and slid the head of his cock into her pussy.
She fisted her hands on his chest and closed her eyes. Again, guilt warred with the extreme need for pleasure, for release. God, what’s wrong with me?
“Look at me, Nayla.” His mouth brushed her cheek. “Touch me. The big alpha is away and I promise I won’t bite.” His light tone diminished some of her anxiety.
Still, she kept her eyes shut. It was the only way she could bring herself to reach up and run her fingers over his solid chest and around to his back. His physique was close to Mace’s, but slightly leaner. His cock, just as large, just as tempting. God help her, she wanted him closer, wanted him deep inside her, easing her desire.
“That’s a good girl,” he whispered huskily against her ear. He lowered onto her, mashing his chest against her sensitive breasts. Then he drove into her wet heat.
“Ah,” she breathed out, indulging in the satisfying feeling of being filled. And made the mistake of opening her eyes.
His lips loomed just above hers. His clumps of brown hair hung down around her
face. His sensual gaze met hers. All so personal, so different.
“I want you to know,” she said, making eye contact, “that I’m in love with Mace.” He grinned, showing her his carefree smile and kissed the tip of her nose. “That,
sweet Nayla, is one of the reasons I’m inside you right now.” He inched out and slid back in, causing her to whimper. “If I questioned your loyalty to Mace, I’d have left him and this pack the moment he jeopardized all of us to save your life. More important, I’d leave you to suffer. But I sense you are loyal to Mace. And I’ve dreamed of fucking you for a long time now.”
She gulped. “Do you know what’s wrong with me?” Why did her body yearn with an unquenchable need? And how had her wound healed so quickly?
“Mace will have to explain that to you, sweet.” He winked and glided into her again. “But you’ll be fine soon. Mace and I will see to it.”
“Yes,” she moaned as he slid out and drove into her again, forcing her to forget anything else. She entwined her legs around his and hitched her hips up to meet his next thrust. The swift movement curved his cock into her pussy, brazing along her Gspot, sending a surge of delectable heat to her core. “Mmm. Kaige.”
His smile faded into a thin line and he pressed his forehead against hers. “Now I know why Mace needed a breather. Damn, Nayla, your pussy is delectable.”
“Just fuck me, Kaige.” And stop mentioning the man she loved. Her heart couldn’t handle it.
She closed her eyes again just as his mouth covered hers in a crushing kiss. His lips were firm and insistent. And as she parted for him, his tongue slipped in to boldly stroke and flick and tease her until she reciprocated.
God, she couldn’t help but respond. His kiss reminded her of a hot summer evening after she’d had one too many glasses of wine. It was thick with lust and made her mind so dizzy she lost herself for a moment. All fun while it lasted, exciting for the moment. And she imagined any other woman wouldn’t mind letting his kiss swallow her whole.
He continued to move inside her as his hand caressed her breast, his thumb brushing across her nipple. Each sending lightning sparks to her nerves and a curling blaze to her womb, tightening like a loaded spring.
Just as her climax began with Mace, it did so with Kaige. Rising and hanging at the edge, waiting to be tipped over, or at this point, shoved over. She knew when she did come, it would be a tidal wave, unlike any orgasm she’d ever experienced. “I’m back.” Mace’s gruff voice shook her out of her haze.
She broke the kiss and looked up to see her lover staring down at them with eyes full of a passion she’d never seen before. His blue eyes glinted with feral desire.
“Mace.” She reached for him as he lowered onto the bed and Kaige halted his movements.
“Don’t stop.” The words slipped from her mouth and she bit her lips shut. Kaige grinned. “Give us a moment,” he said and turned his head to speak to Mace. “Do you want her pussy?”
Mace shook his head and kept his intense gaze locked with Nayla’s. “I’ll take her ass. She’s a virgin there.”
Yes, her body cried out, instantly erasing any trepidation. Being filled by the two Weres was what she craved and could possibly be the only act to give her that muchneeded relief.
Mace spoke in his foreign tongue. The intimate, drawling words caused Kaige to sit up, gathering her with him, his shaft still hard inside her weeping pussy.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and clung to him but kept her gaze on Mace as he pulled a brown glass bottle out of a basket. Kaige had said it was from the High Priestess Lorzener. The familiar name now clicked a light on in her mind.
They were at the witch’s home. Mace had brought her here and Lorzener had, no doubt, saved her from death, judging from how quickly her wound had healed.
But was there a cost? And why was her body behaving so oddly?
Mace distracted her from her thoughts by kneeling behind her and grasping her face, turning it to the side. He held her cheek and kissed her lips with a desperate passion, his tongue sweeping into her mouth, consuming her. Kaige watched them, his hardened cock sending jolts of pleasure up her spine to the kiss.
She moaned and squeezed her pussy walls against his shaft.
“That’s it, sweet Nayla,” Kaige murmured. “You’re so wet, your cum is dripping down my balls.”
Being sandwiched between the two steely males gave her a sense of security. She knew she’d be safe with them. And as she caressed Mace’s five o’clock shadow with one hand and gripped Kaige’s solid shoulder with the other, her fingertips tingled as if her sense of touch were irrepressible. Overwhelming.
The scent of lust and male heat filled her nostrils as Mace curved his tongue along hers. She tasted his potent hunger, his masculine confidence…and she tasted his love. Her heart overflowed as her pussy ached. This would be enough for any sane woman but she craved something else, something further.
Before she could ask for more, Mace broke the kiss. She heard the slight cracking sound of a cap twisting open, then felt the oily substance from the bottle drip down the crevice of her ass cheeks. Mace followed the warm liquid’s path with his hand, wedging his fingers between her buttocks. He found her anus and rubbed two fingers in a circular motion over her puckered flesh. Nayla sucked in a breath as her sensitive skin prickled with delight.
“I’m going to fuck you here, love. Do you want that?”
“Yes. Please.” She leaned against Kaige’s chest as Mace continued to stroke her anus.
Kaige made small upward movements into her pussy with his cock and he kissed the sensitive skin below her ear. His hot tongue swirled and sloped around her lobe. “You’re going to be full soon, sweet.” His voice was husky. “We’re going to pack you so tight you’re going to scream.”
“Good. I want to scream.” She smiled as the wicked thought monopolized her mind. Perspiration moistened her forehead and her hands against Kaige’s chest grew clammy. “I want you both inside me, fucking me hard.” She couldn’t contain her words, her excitement. Her heart beat wickedly and she shivered with anticipation.
“Then that’s what you’ll get.” Mace slid one long slippery finger into her taut entrance.
Delicious sparks traveled from her
ass to her cunt. “Yes.” She pushed off from Kaige and leaned back against Mace’s chest. He was the only one she’d ever trust enough to penetrate such a personal, private area.
Her heart filled with love, yet her body was still empty. How she’d awoken with this selfish, barren soul, she’d no clue. A slice of guilt skittered through her thoughts but was quickly halted when Mace gripped her breast with his free hand, massaging her.
“Relax, love. Enjoy this. Let your body accept me into your ass. Take pleasure in how I, we, make love to you. Together.” He withdrew and inserted his finger again. “Touch him if you like. I won’t be angry. Consider this a get-well gift.”
“Mmm.” Her mind blurred from the liquid warmth coiling in her womb with each pass his finger made into her ass.
Kaige grasped her hips and continued to move inside her pussy. She looked down to see where they joined, where his cock pushed in and eased out, where his abdomen constricted with each movement. His tanned muscles clenched and his dark curly hair crushed against her.
Heat bottled at her core as Mace slid in a second finger. “You’re loosening for me, love. Soon I’ll be inside you, claiming your pretty little ass.”
“Thank you,” she said and tilted her head to kiss his sweat-moist cheek. The sentiment was silly but heartfelt. She couldn’t remember ever wanting anything more than to have him take her ass and her gratitude for his generosity overwhelmed her.
His hand on her back nudged her toward Kaige. “Lean on him, sweetheart.”
Nayla held onto Kaige’s steely shoulders and whimpered at how Mace’s oiled fingers felt slipping into her. He was right, she was loosening for him. She was ready.
He removed his fingers and the warm solid head of him pressed against her. She cuddled her forehead into the curve of Kaige’s neck, tilted her ass back and waited. Mace gripped her breast with his large hand as he pushed inside her, bypassing her rigid entrance and inching his head into her channel.
Nayla bit into her lip at the slight pain, but was surprised his large cock didn’t hurt as much as she thought it might. Instead, she craved all of him. All of them. “More.” The word slipped from her mouth and Mace chuckled.