by Diane Leyne
He and Eddie looked at each other in one of those unspoken moments of communication they had all their lives, but, until this moment, their twin-ness had never seemed more important because now they would use it to pleasure Samantha. Andy grinned at Eddie and saw his twin grin back, the lust on his face a direct reflection of what Andy felt.
They moved as a team, stripping her clothes off and then lying down beside her, each latching onto a nipple and sucking hard. She almost came off the bed at the intensity of the dual sensations, causing Andy to feel another surge of lust. He was willing to bet she’d never had two mouths on her body at the same time, and the feeling was overwhelming her with its intensity. He wanted to howl in satisfaction at the lust they were inspiring in her.
Then they moved again. While Andy moving upward to capture her mouth, Eddie moved downward between her legs to use his mouth on her. It wasn’t long before she was writhing as her climax approached. Moving in unison, the men pulled away, flipping her onto her hands and knees. Andy fed his cock into her mouth while watching as Eddie mounted her from behind.
The dual penetration was too much for her. He felt her climax slam through her and her body start to buck between them, but they were only getting started. Andy entwined his hands in her hair, and he pushed himself in and out of her mouth, forcing himself to hold off his own climax as they drove her own higher and higher. He was determined to make this the greatest sexual experience of her life so she would have no option but to come back to them again and again to repeat it.
He knew the exact moment that his brother reached around to play with her clit. Another climax hit hard. He could feel the tremors rocking her body, which caused him to start coming in her mouth. He tightened his grip her hair tightly as he held himself deeply and pumped his cum into her mouth before pulling out. He watched as she tried valiantly to swallow it all, but the distraction of her own climax slamming through her made her lose some. She looked so unbelievably sexy with his cum dripping down her chin that he felt his arousal build again.
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Eddie was inside her when her climax hit, her pussy milking his cock hard, but he still held back, waiting for it to subside. Then he pulled out, flipped her onto her back.
He was going to finish looking straight into her eyes, making sure she knew which brother was fucking her.
Looking down, he saw his brother’s cum dripping down her chin and it almost undid him and he felt his iron control waver. A wave of desire swept through him. His brother had marked her and now Eddie felt the same need. She was his mate, his partner, and hopefully someday, the mother of his, their, children. This was the first time they were together and he wanted to make it memorable.
Leaning down on his forearms, he grinned and turned to his brother.
“Looks like she spilled cum.”
“Let me take care of that.”
Andy reached over to scoop his cum off her chin and feed it to her.
“Swallow it all.” Eddie watched as Samantha’s lips closed over his brother’s fingers and heard the slurping sounds as she sucked hard as the fingers left her mouth. He felt his cock jump. Damn. He wanted, no, he needed to mark her as well.
Reaching down between their bodies, he found her clit. Soon she was writhing beneath him again and this time he joined her as his cum pumped out of his body, deep into hers. He felt a sense of satisfaction stronger than he’d ever felt before as he pulled out and pumped his cock, spraying the last of his cum on her body, marking her as his.
Slumping down beside her, Eddie closed his eyes, enjoying the moment, but he knew that he and Andy had to leave soon. Forcing himself out of bed, he went into the bathroom to get a washcloth and a towel and dispose of his condom while Andy cuddled her.
Next time they would cuddle longer. And then fuck her again. And cuddle again. And so on and so on. He sighed as he forced himself to sit down on the edge of the bed when he wanted nothing more than to slide in beside her and hold her close.
He dressed and then leaned over and kiss her forehead. “We have to go, but we’ll see you Saturday at Lupo’s, or sooner if you decide to come back to the gym.”
His brother kissed her cheek and smiled, for once at a loss for words. Instead he just tucked her blanket around her and pushed back her hair before dressing quickly.
“Do you have to go so soon?”
He looked at his brother. Sometimes it was good to be twins. Still dressed, they slid back into bed on top of the covers and lay close to her.
“Maybe for a few minutes.” They each lay their head down on her breasts, sighing deeply as they each caressed a swollen globe, admiring the puckered nipples before taking them into their mouths. Working together, they pushed down the blanket and reached down, sliding a hand between her legs before pulling them apart.
“I thought you had to go?”
“We do and we will, but not before you come.” Eddie chuckled at his own joke before sliding a big finger inside her already drenched pussy as his brother caressed her still swollen clit.
It wasn’t long before they had her writhing between them, wanting to come, but they kept at her, slowing down when she got close and then speeding up again until she was begging them until they finally had mercy and gave her what she needed to come with Andy sliding a finger inside her as well. She bucked hard against the thumbs rubbing against her clit, her pussy clenching hard on the fingers inside her as she screamed her climax.
This time when they kissed her good-bye, she was too drained to protest and was asleep before they’d left the bedroom.
* * * *
She awoke pleasantly achy, having had more sex in the past twenty-four hours than in the last six months, and with more men.
She’d had sex with three different men. Three brothers. Was she crazy? Was she a horny slut? Or maybe it was her wolf blood coming out? Whatever it was, she hoped it continued. This could be the most exciting summer of her life, her summer of the wolf.
She stretched and swung her legs over the edge of the bed and screamed. Her wolf dog was lying on the rug at the foot of her bed. He raised his head to gaze at her, his blue eyes direct. She found herself coloring, yet trying not to act too self-conscious. She wasn’t supposed to know that this was Gabe in wolf-dog form, so she very casually went to her closet and got out her robe.
Jeez. How did he get in? Probably let in by his brothers when they left last night. Whatever, she was still planning on getting his brothers to fix the doggie door so he could come and go as he pleased.
She went to the bathroom and then went downstairs, Gabe padding behind her. She automatically scooped out some kibble for him and topped up his water dish before making herself a cup of tea and some toast.
Chapter Eight
Gabe didn’t stay long. She looked at the clock and realized it was only eight, but he probably had to go to work or do his mayoring or something. In any case, he went over to the door and barked, and she let him out and settled down to get some of her own work done. She was supposed to be writing a book, but if she didn’t get started, the whole summer would be over and she wouldn’t even have the outline done.
She stood at the door and watched him bounding down her driveway and over into the woods. It made her yearn to stretch her own legs. She just wasn’t feeling creative and from experience, knew that getting moving and getting some exercise was usually the best prescription for writers block.
On the other hand, she wondered if Ginger was busy for a late breakfast or lunch.
Or she could do both. She had enough time for a workout and then lunch before getting back to work. Grabbing her keys and her cell phone, she drove into town, dialing Ginger on the way. Luckily, she was free, so they agreed to meet at the Sunshine Cafe at 11:30, which meant that there was plenty of time for a thorough workout and maybe a little time in the whirlpool and sauna. Her ass was definitely a little sore from the previous night’s activities, so a good soak would be advisable.
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p; She hadn’t made an appointment, but even so, she was disappointed to find that Eddie and Andy both had clients and couldn’t work with her. But as she’d spent many years working out without a trainer, she fell into her usual routine of a thirty-minute run on the treadmill followed by a series of weight machines and free weights. Sometimes she rode the bike instead of running, but her ass wouldn’t appreciate time in the saddle just yet.
As she ran, she kept catching glimpses of the brothers with their clients and realized she was jealous as she saw their hands on the bodies of these other women. She wanted to go up to those women and pull their hair and tell them to get away from her men. She wondered if the men knew what she was thinking because she could swear that once or twice she caught them glancing at her and then deliberately lingering over their student, correcting their form while checking to see how she responding to them touching another woman.
Damned arrogant McAllisters. The lot of them, they all thought they were god’s gift to womankind, and just because they were hung like horses and knew how to use their equipment to please a woman didn’t mean they should be so damned arrogant about it.
She decided that she needed an extra fifteen on the treadmill to run off this frustration she was feeling. She’d just had sex with three men in two days. She had nothing to be frustrated about she told herself as she ran hard on the treadmill, but it didn’t seem to help.
Checking the clock, she realized she’d used up all of her planned whirlpool time mooning over two young guys who probably thought about her as nothing more than an easy lay. She ran faster, pushing herself hard as those extra fifteen minutes counted down and she brooded about the McAllister men and how crazy it was that she was becoming obsessed with all of them. Really, she told herself. Five brothers? Who on earth did she think she was?
Finally, the treadmill started slowing so she could cool down. She went to sip some water and realized she’d finished it all. It would be okay. Cooldown was only five minutes. She’d rehydrate then. She was so lost in her thoughts that she almost jumped out of her skin when she got off the treadmill and found herself running into a solid wall of muscle. She looked up. Andy. He thrust a bottle of water into her hand and walked away.
She followed him with her eyes long enough to see him turn and wink at her before going back to his personal training client. Maybe he did care?
* * * *
Thirty minutes later, having skipped her whirlpool and sauna, she was sitting at the Sunshine Cafe, enjoying the patio and passing the time with Penelope and digging into the homemade bread on the table while she waited for Ginger, who was running late. Penelope was a font of knowledge about the town and the people and especially the McAllisters. She rattled on about the various families and especially the very hot McAllister brothers awhile.
“I can’t believe all of them are single,” offered Sam. “I mean five hot guys. I can’t believe at least a couple of then haven’t been snapped up already. Okay, Andy and Eddie are still on the young side, and Gabe’s a big grouch, but surely Bart and Nick should have found someone by now.”
Penelope was still laughing when Ginger sat down.
“What’s so funny? What did I miss?”
“Sam here called Gabe a big grouch.” She went into peals of laughter again.
“I don’t get it,” said Sam. “What’s so funny? Every time I see him, he’s like a bear with a sore paw and kind of growls at me.”
“Sore something, but it’s not his paw.” Penelope smirked. “I could tell when I saw him drag you across the square. He’d got it bad, and he’s resisting, but I think it’s a losing battle.”
“Yeah,” teased Ginger. “He may be my cousin, so thank goodness I’m immune, but women have been throwing themselves at Gabe for years. He’s pretty special, my cousin. And I’m not saying he’s been a monk. He’s probably had more than his share of women, but he was never serious about any of them. None of them could make him care enough to get grouchy when he was around them.”
“Grouchy is good?”
“With Gabe it is. He is Mr. In Control. Nothing rattles him, but the moment you two met, fireworks.”
Penelope turned to Ginger, suddenly serious. “She has to know.”
“Penelope,” Ginger protested. “We’ll talk about this later.”
“She has to know, before things go further.”
“Pen!”
“So what is it Penelope thinks I should know?” she asked Ginger. “Maybe that Gabe and his brothers are wolf-shifters as are a number of men in this town and you two also have wolf-shifter blood? Am I close?”
She grinned at the stunned, almost identical expressions on the two women’s faces. Sam just broke off another piece of bread and carefully buttered it before popping it into her mouth.
“You know? I mean about shifters and everything,” Penelope hissed quietly, looking around to see if any of the other customers had overheard Sam.
“I knew it. You didn’t buy the place off Mrs. Daniels did you? You inherited it,” declared Ginger. “I suspected as much.”
“Does anyone else know?”
“You mean did I tell my brothers? Then the answer is no. I didn’t tell anyone. I figured it was your secret to tell. If you didn’t want to say anything, it wasn’t my place to give you away. Besides, I could see Gabe’s reaction to you, and I figured it was about time he fell, and after holding out for so long, I figured he’d fall hard.” She looked so satisfied as she sat back in her chair.
“Are you wolf, too?” asked Penelope.
“I have some of the blood, but my father was human. I don’t have enough of the blood to be detected by scent, but I have enough that I can detect wolves myself.”
“How much do you know about wolves?” asked Penelope, her curiosity getting the better of her.
“Well, my three older brothers are triplets and wolves. We all just pretended that side didn’t exist, but what three older boys could resist tormenting a younger sister who couldn’t shift? But I didn’t know much of the lore. My grandmother tried to tell when she was ill. She couldn’t talk about it before because my grandfather was ashamed of that side of the family and brought my mother up to be ashamed, too.
“But I lost my parents a few years ago and then Grandfather, so my grandmother tried to teach me, but by then she was ill. So she made me promise to come here for at least the summer and try to meet some wolves if I felt comfortable enough and learn about that side of my heritage.”
“I’m so sorry about your family. So it’s just you and your brothers now?” asked Penelope.
“More or less. They are out of the country now on business, and I’m thirty and they’re a few years older. We’re close when we are together, but we’re not often together anymore.”
Ginger leaned over and hugged her. “Well, now you have your Harmony family, too. It’s great to meet another female with wolf blood, no matter how little. Pen and I and Lena, the vet, are it in Harmony. And”—she paused, searching for words—“it explains why the boys were drawn to you and you to them. I know they are worried about the fact that the five of them consider you to be their mate, and since you are human, they aren’t sure how to proceed.”
“Not sure? I’d say that they’ve been pretty clear on what they wanted.” Samantha frowned. “Have they been telling you about me, them, us?”
“No, but I’ve known them all my life. Okay, I have been talking but only to Andy and Eddie. They’re the youngest and easiest to pump for information.”
“And what have they said?”
“Just that you are their mate, but they aren’t one hundred percent how to proceed because how can a human want five mates, and how Gabe is the most conflicted because a mating ceremony could tie you to them permanently, but he doesn’t want to take away your free will.”
“Take away my free will?” Sam sat there with her mouth open, shock running through her body. “Exactly how would they do that?”
“The mating ceremony. Wolves mate
for life. And it’s traditional for all the males in a family to mate the same woman, so the mating ceremony seals them together for a lifetime and makes it possible for one woman to be with multiple men and still have enough energy to get out of bed in the morning. There’s more to it than that, but the men have to explain it to you.”
“And they want to do this to me, this mating ceremony?”
“Yeah, I’m pretty sure they do.”
“Then why don’t they say something? First I have Gabe coming by and hanging around in wolf form, and then it’s the gym twins, and this evening the other two are coming by to deliver my furniture. Why not approach me together?”
Ginger laughed again. “They are trying to woo you, make you fall in love with them in small groups, and then they’ll all approach you together. I predict that after Lupo’s they make their move.”
“Gabe’s not trying to woo me. I think he’s spying on me.”
“I think he’s doing that to learn more about you so that he can get closer to you and woo you.”
“Well, his wooing technique needs some work.”
“That’s Gabe.” Penelope’s voice was ripe with laughter.
“So, what are you going to do? Do you think you might be interested in being with all of my cousins?”
“Gabe is right about one thing. The idea of being with five men is scary and a bit exciting, in a scary way. Ginger, what would happen if I did only choose one or two of them?”
“If you chose Gabe or one set of twins and let them mate you but not the other set, then the other set would probably be released from the mating desire for you and have a chance to make another match. Gabe, on the other hand, is the family alpha. If you reject him, he will never have another mate. He’ll still have sex, but he’ll never find anyone else to marry.”