by Dahlia Rose
“Take me now!” Portia cried out. “I want to feel you inside me, both of you.”
Brady lifted her legs high and pressed them close to her stomach. She felt the tip of his engorged cock penetrate her, and then with a long smooth thrust, he filled her.
“God, every time I’m inside you, I feel like I’m in heaven. ” His face was a mask of pleasure.
He began to move with smooth, deep strokes, and all she could do was hold on in the torrent of ecstasy that assaulted her.
“Do you like this, baby?” Michael said huskily. “Portia, do want us both to take you at the same time?”
His dirty words made her even wetter. “Yes, God, yes, I want you both!”
Without missing a beat Brady held her legs around his waist and moved so they lay facing each other. It left her ass exposed for Michael to take. “I’m going to come now, now!” She felt her body release a gush of fluid when her orgasm ripped through her. So wild in her desire, the primal need to mate with them that she let it free. Maybe it was a part of them rubbing off on her. She didn’t know but embraced it wholly. Portia bit Brady’s shoulder, and he growled in response. She felt as if she was holding onto her sanity by a thin thread that threatened to break. She didn’t know it could be like this, that pleasure could drive you to the brink of madness.
She felt Michael at her ass, already slick, to make his entrance easier. She felt his slow movement into her body and writhed against his cock, moving her hips in a seductive dance, enticing him to hurry and begin the pleasure again.
“Goddamn, baby, don’t move. You’re driving me crazy.” There was a plea in his voice.
“No, take me hard. I want it all now,” Portia said harshly. “I belong to all of you. I want it hot, sweaty, and I want to feel you come inside me.”
“Oh fuck, yes.” Brady’s words were said between gritted teeth.
He began to move again, and his cock pressed deep, making her cry out. Michael went deep and sent heat along the nerve endings and straight to her core. The rhythm was an intense one, causing a sheen of sweat to break out over her skin. Their bodies were slick, and Brady lifted her breasts to his mouth and took her nipples deep into his mouth, gorging himself on her full breasts like a hungry man. While one lover slid out, the other pounded inside her until they moved together, and she held on in the midst of the storm, pulsing deep aching thrusts that had her begging for release in between their wrenching moans of passion.
“Fall with me, please,” Portia begged.
She felt the familiar knot of her orgasm build deep within herself until she broke apart and came on a keening cry. Her release was quickly followed by both of them, and she swore that they howled in satisfaction. They stayed like that for minutes until Michael moved and went to the bathroom. She knew it was of course to get a warm cloth to soothe her body after lovemaking.
“Stay in bed, love. We’ve got to go bring in the horses. Then we can go to bed. We’ve got to be on base zero five hundred in the am,” Michael said when he returned.
Brady smacked a kiss on her lips before he rolled away to pull on his jeans. “I’ll bring you up a slice of chocolate cake to eat in bed.”
Portia settled back against the pillows and snuggled under the blankets. “Sounds yummy. You guys do burn the calories off a girl.”
Michael chuckled. “Is it no wonder why we love you, sweetheart?”
She watched them walk out and closed her eyes to bask in the afterglow of amazing lovemaking. The telephone rang, and she turned to the side of the bed to answer the cordless.
“Hello?” she said, her voice husky and relaxed.
“Hi, my darlin’ chocolate bunny, are you missing me yet because I sure miss you.” Colby’s voice was like honey whiskey on the other end of the line.
She leaned back with a huge smile on her face. “Hey, Wolfman, I do miss you. When are you coming home?”
“Soon, baby, soon,” he whispered.
Portia closed her eyes and had a conversation with the missing member of their pack. Michael and Brady had slipped silently in the room and lay next to her while she talked to Colby. Every now and then they cut in with a loud teasing comment or to ask a question to which she relayed the answer. She was their lifeline and conduit, and it made Portia feel wanted and loved. The bond between the four of them was forged forever. She wondered how she lived without them for so long.
The End