Finally Home Taming of a White Wolf

by Jana Leigh

  Finally, he obliged by delving into her opening with his tongue. The first big suck drove her wild. Thankfully, he stayed focused on her clit, electrifying her body with every nip. She tugged the scarves securing her ankles and wrists, but nothing gave way. The frustration of not being able to feel their muscles was pushing her too close to the edge.

  “I want you to let me go, I want to feel you.” The desperation must have been noted because in moments she was free.

  Cat slid her hand under Tripp, when she reached his cock she took hold and squeezed. The trail of kisses stopped. Tripp shot his mouth down to her breast and sucked hard enough to set her whole body on fire.

  “Tripp,” Cat cried out.

  He left her left nipple swollen in the clamp and latched on to the other one. He repeatedly sucked and nipped. Her pussy clenched as the streaks of pleasure shot downward.

  “Let’s take them off,” Tripp whispered and Orfeo smiled. They each slowly let the clamp release and she screamed with the sudden rush of blood into her nipple.

  “One down,” Orfeo said and waited while she came down off her orgasm, both often petting her arms.

  Drawing her attention back to him, Orfeo delved his fingers into her opening and circled her walls, stretching her out. Blood pulsed in her head and her breaths came out faster. Shit, her pussy was still fluttering around his fingers.

  “We need to turn you over, darlin’,” Orfeo whispered.

  From all the stimulation, her body had weakened. Fortunately, her two men were there to help flip her. Orfeo lifted her hips and Tripp straightened her arms then moved in front of her with his back against the headboard.

  Orfeo dragged a finger covered with lube around to her backside. She worked hard not to clench her ass. He slipped in a finger and tingles shot up her spine

  The second finger really stretched the tight hole. He wiggled his fingers around and around in a definite rhythm, which helped her to relax. With his other hand, he slid it underneath to press his palm on her stomach. Slowly, his hand lowered toward her pussy. She urged him to play with her clit while he stretched her ass.

  Before Orfeo reached her desired destination, Tripp palmed both of her swollen nipples. He rubbed them between his fingers, each press sent shivers of delight over her breasts. Suddenly, Orfeo grabbed hold of that tiny nub and swirled his finger in a circle.

  “I think she’s ready, Tripp,” Orfeo said confidently.

  Orfeo removed his hands from her pussy and her ass. The scent of more lube floated into the air to mingle with the scent of Cat's desire. When he pressed his cock against her puckered hole, he rubbed her cheeks as he made tiny thrusts to get past that tight ring. The muscle widened.

  “Don’t do that, sweetheart. I’m working too hard to hold on as it is,” Orfeo groan as she clenched.

  She smiled. He must have flexed his abs because his cock shifted position and touched new nerves. Chaos exploded both in her pussy and in her ass. Tripp kept pressing hard on her nipples. The erotic pain burst past the pleasure line and Orfeo drove in deeper. Her breath caught.

  Orfeo stilled. “Easy there. Take a big breath.”

  She did and her muscles relaxed. With so much going on, she was being bombarded with electric shocks that ran rampant all over her body.

  He slid his legs onto either side of her so she was firmly pressed back on him.

  “Oh, my God. I can’t move.” The new position having drove his cock in farther. She didn’t think that was possible.

  “Don’t worry.” Orfeo lifted her up and held her tight to him.

  “I need your cock,” Cat whimpered.

  “Hurry, Tripp,” Orfeo nearly shouted.

  Tripp looked up and grinned. Sliding down the bed for Orfeo to position Cat so she could straddle him. Tripp pulled her forward as he threaded his cock into her opening. Her pussy sucked him in. As if he still had a lot of patience left, he eased into her inch by inch. The slow, tentative motion set her on fire.

  “Faster.”

  She trusted these men. She loved them with her whole heart and knew they’d be careful. She nodded, unable to form the words. As if they’d choreographed it before, Tripp delved in first. Her pussy had to stretch to accommodate him. When the tip of his cock bounced off the back wall, he withdrew, and then Orfeo dove in. They glided in and out, in and out, in a slow rhythm.

  Her body coiled tight and her abdomen clenched and fluttered. Having them inside her at the same time turned her lust dial to high. Her climax built with each thrust. As their breaths came out faster and faster, so did the speed of their thrusts.

  As if a green light flashed, both men seemed consumed with an unquenchable desire. They pumped and plunged, driving in and out of her. She dropped her head and closed her eyes, loving the incessant pounding.

  “Yes. Yes. Yes.”

  Heat scorched her insides and fireworks exploded in her ass as Orfeo hit every nerve possible. Tripp’s cock expanded the closer he came to his climax. His final thrust pushed her past all ability to think. A majestic orgasm rained down on her. Her body pulsed and vibrated, releasing the tightly wound spring inside her. The climax burst forth and a primal scream erupted.

  Tripp’s cock exploded, too, as he pressed tightly into her. Orfeo’s fingers dug into her skin and lifted her ass high in the air as his heat filled her.

  She had no idea when her breath returned to her chest. Her shallow pants slowed as the sweat dripped down her forehead.

  They collapsed together, panting and petting until they had wrung out the last of her pleasure. Still filling her as she came down.

  “Let me get you cleaned up,” Orfeo said and pulled gently from her ass, when he came back, she had enough sense to wait for a moment and allow them their time to clean her. When they were done, she smiled.

  “Can you get me the bag on the floor?” she asked and Tripp frowned but did as she asked. When he was settled back on the bed, she said, “Go ahead, it is your other present.”

  Tripp frowned deeper and pulled out the small delicate little object. It was a baby’s bib, and in yellow, it said “I LOVE MY DADDIES.”

  She had it specially made for them and she heard Tripp gasp then hand it to Orfeo, who ran a hand over the words.

  “Seriously?” Tripp said with an awed tone and put a hand on her stomach. When Cat tearfully nodded, Orfeo turned to her and laughed.

  “We are going to be fathers?” he asked.

  “You are.” She laughed,

  “Hell yeah!” Tripp yelled and jumped up from the bed and went to run out of the room. “I gotta tell everyone.”

  “Not naked, you will not,” she huffed and looked at Orfeo, who was laughing as they watched their mate scrambling around the room. “And not tonight, tonight is for us,” Cat said calmly and Tripp turned and smiled.

  “I love you,” he said and crawled into the bed once again and kissed her passionately.

  “I love you,” Orfeo said and did the same thing before leaning them back to lay on the bed. They fell asleep talking about what they were going to need for the baby they created.

  Chapter Twelve

  "We have confirmed from our source the celebration is set to take place on Friday,” Diavolo's second-in-command stated as he entered and sat down. “Cat will be back where she belongs soon. What have we heard about Frederica?”

  The woman who stood before him looked bored and stared at her nails. “She is amazing, and wonderful. Her food is enough to make you cry, blah, blah, blah.”

  Diavolo was sitting behind his desk and he leaned back in his chair, steepling his fingers in thought. “I need to know about her powers.”

  “Fine, tomorrow I will find out,” the woman said and began to walk away.

  Diavolo shot out of the chair, grabbed the woman by the back of the hair, and growled at her. “You will find out, or I will kill you.”

  The woman finally whimpered and realized she may have underestimated the control she thought she had. Information was power, or s
o she had always thought. However, in this case, being a fucking psychopath may trump the information part.

  “”No more excuses, you will get me what I need,” he said and then pulled her head back until she thought it would snap.

  Carson stepped forward and said, “Sire, she will be missed.”

  Diavolo released her with disgust, “Go.”

  The woman nodded and fled the room quickly.

  He was pleased with Carson; he had proven himself a good second-in-command. He had a good head on his shoulders. Carson had been instrumental in choosing and recruiting the inside help they now had from the new compound where Orfeo thought he was going to build his Senate. "Excellent. And our other matter, it has been dealt with?” Diavolo asked.

  Carson shook his head. "Unfortunately, we have been unable to locate where they have taken her. It seems that after she boarded the plane in Denver, the pilot was able to change flight plans after making it into international waters. I have eyes out and should hear something soon."

  Diavolo frowned. This was not the news he wanted to hear. They had to find that little bitch before she was able to reveal things he was not ready to have revealed. Unfortunately at this time, he needed Roarke and his resources in order to achieve his own agenda. "Be sure to stay on top of that. We cannot afford to allow her to keep breathing for much longer. She could ruin everything. Now, regarding Friday, is everything in place?"

  "All is exactly as you requested,” Carson informed him.

  "Excellent. Now all we have to do is wait.” Diavolo smiled a satisfied smile. In just a couple of days, his dreams of the future would begin to come true.

  Chapter Thirteen

  Jax smiled as she closed her notebook. "I know I've said it before, but are you sure you want to do all of this?"

  "Are you kidding? I am honored and excited to be able to do this. This is something I know and love doing; I can't wait to get started. As a matter of fact, I'm going to try out a couple of dishes tonight and see what Marshall and Bane have to say,” Fredi said then took another sip of her coffee.

  "I'm excited, too. I mean, we had planned what I thought was a good menu, but I love your suggestions even more. Thank you so much for doing all of this. Cat will be so excited. I am going to go back over and meet with the house staff about the decorations. If you need me all you have to do is call.” Jax stood and gathered her things.

  Fredi assured her everything would be okay and closed the door behind her. She turned toward the kitchen and felt the little tingle of excitement she got every time she began to cook. After talking with Jax the other day when Cat left, they had arranged for her to order the supplies she needed. Now everything was on the kitchen counters waiting for to get started. Both men were out for the afternoon and wouldn't be back until dinnertime. It was time for some fun.

  ***

  Jax was exhausted as she entered the cozy cottage she now called home with Dante and Brin since they had moved to the Senate compound. She was elated now that she had finalized all the plans for Cat's birthday—it was going to be perfect.

  As she sat her packages on the table in the hallway, a strong pair of arms encircling her waist surprised her. She gasped as she was hauled up against a strong, lean body and then smiled as she smelled the earthy scent that belonged to Dante. He leaned down and began to kiss her on the neck as she reached behind her to run her fingers through his hair.

  "Where have you been? We have been waiting,” Dante growled against her skin.

  She giggled as she turned in his arms to face him. "I had some last-minute errands to run for Cat's party. I take it dinner is ready?"

  She felt as another body enclosed her from behind. "Of course it's ready and on hold until we are ready to eat it,” Brin informed her as he ran his hands around her waist and up to cup her breasts.

  "Well then, it seems we have time for an appetizer,” Jax said with a wicked grin as she turned and crooked her finger for them to follow, and began walking toward their bedroom, stripping her clothes off as she went.

  Dante grinned and nodded. “I think she needs a little discipline.”

  “What are you talking about, ‘I need a little discipline’?” Jax scoffed.

  Dante drawled and began to walk toward her. “You kept us waiting. Besides, you are already undressed, if you weren’t ready for your punishment, you should have stayed dressed.”

  While she’d been looking away from him, Brin began undressing. His boots, jeans, and shirt lay on the floor. He stood beside her and nipped her earlobe. A zing went straight down to her pussy. “You should have told us you were going to be late.”

  She tried to move away from him, but he held her chin tight, and his mouth captured hers for a deep kiss. A shiver of anticipation ran over her. Her hands started to push him away, but forgot what they were supposed to do. Her fingers brushed across the soft hair on his chest and teased his nipples.

  Brin reached behind her to unsnap her bra. He pulled it over her head and off. Then he carried her to the bedroom and threw her to the middle of the bed, while she squealed and laughed—he was growling at her.

  “See how much we want you. And you want us. I can smell your desire. Your nipples are swollen with longing for me to tease them,” Brin said and laughed when her eyes grew big as Dante joined him at the end of the bed.

  Holy shit, they were dangerously fuckin’ handsome. She was just as aroused as they apparently were.

  His words ratcheted the heat level inside her to on fire.

  Brin straddled her body and looked down. She almost felt him touch her with his intense stare. “Pinch your nipples. I want to see you.” Dante laid down next to them so he could watch.

  “I wanna see it, too, baby, now go on, before you add some more punishment to your total,” Dante said huskily. He kissed her passionately before pulling back and waiting.

  Brin’s command had her shivering with excitement. Her hands cupped her breasts while her thumbs stroked her nipples. All the muscles below her waist clenched tight as she watched his eyes turn to liquid silver. She turned her head and looked at Dante, who was staring intently at her fingers.

  “Move one hand down and grip my cock.” Brin’s husky voice brushed across her skin like warm silk. She gripped him firmly and began to move her hand up and down. The muscles of his face drew taut with desire.

  “Oh, sweetheart, you are fuckin’ amazing. Dante, her hand still has the magic touch.”

  Brin leaned down to her chest and brushed her hand aside. His mouth covered her taut nipple and sucked on her breast. Like a line pulling tight, she felt the tug in her pussy. Jax could feel all the thoughts leaving her head except for the one that mattered, YES! He went back and forth between each breast, giving each one attention.

  Jax rubbed across the top of his penis again as he paid attention to her breasts, along the sensitive underside her finger glided slowly, teasing him a little like he was her. He groaned and his tongue flickered around and over her nipple more quickly.

  Brin raised his head and caught her chin in his warm hand.

  “I love you,” he said huskily.

  Her body throbbed with need and burned with the fire he’d kindled inside her. She was wet with the juice from her desire. Her pussy lips ached to clamp around his hard cock. She tried to think clearly, but her mind screamed to take him inside her.

  She pulled his head down close to her lips. “Take me, damn you,” she whispered the words.

  He bit her lower lip and whispered back, “Anything to please my mate.” He spread her legs wide and plunged deep. Her body arched with the intense pleasure. She pulled his hips tighter, pulling him in even more. All the time an unseen wire connected their eyes.

  Pulling her legs up to his wide shoulders, he sank as deep as he could go. Then just as suddenly he pulled out. He moved down her body, bent his head to suck her clit, and tasted her sweet honey. His mouth and teeth teased, tasted, and sucked all along her pink folds and across her nub.

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p; Jax screamed for him to take her, but he only laughed and continued to torment her, bringing her to the edge, backing down, and then doing it again. Finally, when she thought she’d explode, he moved to her opening and slid back in. This time he moved slow and easy. Her pussy clamped around him, and her inner muscles trembled against his hot cock.

  “I love you, sweetheart,” he said, as he went in all the way, and she split apart with the deep ecstasy of her orgasm. From a distance, she heard his shout of release.

  “You two are having too much fun without me,” Dante grumbled.

  Jax managed to turn her head in the direction of Dante. He was showing the softer side of himself since he had a pouting look on his face.

  Brin rolled off her and smiled across at his mate.

  Then both men turned and stared at her, but Dante said and then rolled closer to her and pinched one of her nipples, making her squirm. “My turn, baby.”

  His lips nuzzled at her neck, and he chuckled.

  Their scents and warm bodies enveloped her, and her head and body responded immediately. She felt her pussy pulse with a craving to have one of their hot, hard cocks inside her.

  Dante’s mouth traveled down her body. At the juncture to her thighs, he separated her pink folds and rubbed his thumb across her clit. She moaned. Brin had moved to her breasts and suckled one while he teased the nipple of the other. A tremor started inside her pussy and traveled to every nerve. She had a voracious hunger for her two men that both thrilled and frightened her.

  Her legs were spread wider. Dante quickly lined up and placed his cock at the entrance to her pussy. He began to move in slowly as Brin kissed her mouth, and moved his tongue in and out to match Dante’s rhythm below. Brin still rubbed across her taut nipples and Jax was sure that at any moment she’d explode with the tension building inside her.

  “Let go, sweetheart,” she heard Brin’s voice in her ear after he pulled away from the kiss. Dante moved faster and deeper, and a tide of pleasure shook her and sent her over the edge once again. Then she heard Dante groan out his release.