A Cat For All

by Crymsyn Hart

  “You’re tempting fate by doing that, you know. I only have slightly more control than Pierce does. If you’re not careful, I’ll snatch you up and whisk you away so that I’ll be the only one taking advantage of you.”

  “I guess it’s a good thing that I’m up for the both of you taking advantage of me. How does that sound? That is, if you don’t mind sharing,”

  “We share practically everything. Why would I mind sharing you?” Dallas responded. He lifted her up in his arms and swung her around. “Good thing my room is the cleanest because I have a king bed.”

  “Then let’s go.” Orianna clung to him as he walked down the hall and into his room.

  In the center of the room sat a king-size bed. As he had said, everything was neatly put away. He set her down on the soft bed. The colors of the room were dark green and brown, something she found soothing. A large window that overlooked the forest took up almost one side of the wall. Dallas stood next to her by the bed. Pierce was on the other side. The expressions on their faces were that they were hunting their prey. All of their instincts were trained on her. Orianna smiled and batted her eyes as she slowly rose to her knees on the bed. She gripped the towel and glanced at the both of them.

  “It doesn’t seem right that I’m practically naked and you guys are dressed. You both don’t mind getting undressed for me, do you?”

  Dallas grinned from ear to ear and proceeded to take off his shirt so she could see his golden skin. Pierce exposed his scars. He started on his pants. When he undid them, he wasn’t wearing anything underneath.

  “That isn’t fair—showing her the goods before I do.” Dallas unzipped his pants, took them and his briefs off, and then knelt on the bed next to her.

  “No need to worry. I’ve had both of you before, so it’s not like I’m going to be sizing you up. I like my cocks in all shapes and sizes. So does my kitty. I’ve been waiting to show you how much I appreciate you coming to my rescue.” She pulled the towel from her body. Dallas stared into her eyes and then pushed a tendril of wet hair from her face.

  “We would have done it anyway. It’d be horrible to let you suffer. Even if you weren’t our mate, but because you are, there was no fucking way we are going to let Mason get his hands on you. No one will ever hurt you. Besides, you’re one bad-ass cat. I love calling you my mate.” Dallas took the towel and pushed it onto the floor, leaving only naked skin between them.

  Pierce’s weight was added to the bed. His body warmed her back as he ran his fingers along the curve of her spine to make her shiver. His hands were softer than Dallas’s, but he was also gentler. In the month she had known him, Pierce had grown from a cub into a more assertive male. His lips pressed against her shoulder. His tongue dragged along the line of her collarbone while his hands wandered lower until they slid around her chest and cupped her breasts.

  “He’s not the only one who enjoys having you in our life. I know I’ve said this before, but I love you. You’ve showed me how to be a better cat and man. I accept who I am now. I love you, Orianna. Sharing you is not a problem. Although there are times you might have to choose who you want to be with.”

  She laughed and turned her head to face him. She pressed her lips to his and pulled away. “I intend on letting you be with another. I would be a stupid woman if I thought you were going to sleep with only me. There are many things we will have to get used to, but right now I want all of us to be together. I want you both to fuck me.”

  “Your wish is our command.” Pierce slipped his arms through her elbows and pulled her back into his chest and held her.

  Orianna started to protest, but Dallas slid his hands along her inner thighs and spread her legs. He ran his tongue along her inner calf. Then he laved to the bend on her knee. She began to scream from the sheer bliss but couldn’t escape the prison of Pierce’s arms. Dallas must have noticed that he had discovered a ticklish spot because he hovered there, flicking his tongue over the spot until she was squirming on the bed and a cry escaped her lips. He stopped and continued his trail along her inner thigh, then he stopped at her folds. Orianna took in a breath and held it, wondering what he was going to do now. Pierce took the opportunity to start kissing her neck and sucking on her skin. He nipped here and there. Dallas resumed his onslaught of the sensitive flesh of her inner thigh. He bit there before extending his tongue along her wet slit. She jumped when he plunged his tongue into her pussy such that she let out a moan. Once his mouth enclosed her clit, she arched her back only to meet Pierce’s burning gaze. He flashed her a small smile, but then his lips descended onto hers and she was engulfed with the pleasure of Dallas’s attentions. She moaned into Pierce’s mouth. His tongue wound around one of her canines and jabbed the point until she tasted his blood. Pierce continued to hold her arms while his hands meandered to her breasts. He twirled her nipples until she cried out. Her nerve endings came alive as Dallas continued to suck on her clit. His fingers delved inside of her pussy, pressing upon her inner walls until she was writhing on the bed. The passion Ryker had awoken inside of her spread like lava along her veins until she wasn’t sure if her reason had left her and this was all some marvelous dream that she was going to wake from soon. Pierce squeezed her nipples again, and she broke the kiss as she felt the oncoming tension of the orgasm clutch her. Her inner lioness kneaded its claws into her muscles. It was preparing for the intense ecstasy that would clutch her. She squeezed her eyes shut and planted her fingers on the top of Pierce’s thighs. Dallas plunged his fingers inside of her and drew her throbbing nub between his teeth. At that moment, she pushed her hips into his face.

  “Don’t stop,” she cried out.

  Pierce slid his fingers down her stomach and threaded through Dallas’s hair for a moment. Dallas glanced up quickly and then redoubled his efforts. Pierce’s cock poked into her ass. The points of his fingers pierced the top of her thighs. Orianna’s heart picked up a few beats. Pierce pulled her back against his chest and anchored her. When the moment hit and she was pushed over the edge into the white light of bliss, he was there to keep her inside of her body. Dallas flicked his tongue over her swollen nub one last time, until she felt the electric charge of the orgasm race along her nerves. She squeezed her eyes shut and let everything wash over her, including the knowledge that her two mates experienced her pleasure, too.

  When she stopped quaking and opened her eyes, she saw Dallas stared at her with a shit-eating grin on his lips. “You taste wonderful.” He walked his fingers along her stomach and then trailed them over one of her breasts. “We’re not done with you yet.”

  “I’d hope not, because you started without me.” Ryker was leaning against the door.

  “You already had your fun with her. Now she’s ours,” Pierce growled.

  Orianna freed herself from his grip and studied all three of them. The hunger in their eyes hadn’t died. She scooted back on the bed until her back hit the headboard. From there, she motioned the others to come closer. “Ryker might have had me earlier, but there’s plenty of me to go around. But first, I want Pierce to come here.”

  Pierce crawled to her on the bed. Orianna put her hand out and stopped him. He gave her a questioning look. “Lay down.” She stroked his erect cock before straddling him. She took his face between her hands, feeling the stubble along his jaw push into her palm.

  “What are you going to do with me?”

  She smiled. “Fuck you of course. The others are going to join in, too. But I’m on top.”

  “As you wish.” Pierce guided his cock inside of her cunt.

  “Where do you want me?” Dallas whispered into her left ear.

  “What about me?” Ryker asked from her right. He ran his hand along the curve of her breast.

  Their rising lust pumped through her. Pierce was barely holding onto his control as it was. Underneath her, she could feel his muscles rolling. His eyes had taken on a darker green hue from the cat being in his nature. They had to do this before any of them were overcome by the
ir urges.

  “Dallas, take my ass.”

  “I want to be inside of you, too.” Ryker kissed her cheek.

  She met his lips and trailed her fingers down his chest until she twisted one of Ryker’s nipples. “You already have. Give the others a chance. Besides, we’ve only just begun.”

  Dallas ran his hands over the mounds of her ass. “So soft. You sure? This could hurt you.”

  “Fuck me. I can deal with pain.”

  “If you take her ass, then I take yours, D.” Ryker grabbed his cock and stroked it before he went behind Dallas.

  “This is going to be fun,” Orianna purred. She closed her eyes and focused on the links between them. Their emotions were open to her. Pierce was holding on for dear life so that he wouldn’t shift and ruin the whole experience. Dallas and Ryker were both anticipating this. Then there was also the consciousness of their cats welcoming the union so they would be brought closer together once and for all.

  She threw her head back and let her semiwet hair swing across her back. Pierce gripped her arms and held on while she rode him. In the middle of pulling him inside of her, Dallas caught her around the waist and stopped her. Her fangs pushed all the way through her gums, and she growled from being stopped. Dallas spread her ass cheeks. He slipped his cock between her mounds and slowly claimed her asshole. The sudden stretching and pain she experienced was nothing like being tied up with ropes soaked in holy water. It was a pleasurable pain that radiated through her. When she moved with Dallas, their minds were both overcome with the bliss of their union. They began to move together, Dallas impaling her a little more until he was completely inside her. Pierce pushed into her and strained to pleasure her. Dallas clutched her breasts while she held onto Pierce’s shoulders to stay steady. And then Dallas groaned, and she felt the added weight of Ryker. They had to begin again with their dance, but with each individual push, their combined passion was building.

  Orianna felt herself slipping away as their individual consciousnesses were merging. Stars formed behind her eyes. Each of her mates was breathing heavy. The scent of each of their sweat permeated the air. Pierce’s heart thundered in her ears. Dallas’s vibrated against her skin, and she could feel each of them throbbing in her fangs. Together they were building to the pinnacle of bliss that she had never reached before. The muscles quivered in her stomach like butterflies trying to escape from her skin.

  “Harder, Ryker,” Dallas cried out. His nails dug into her flesh.

  “That’s it, Orianna,” Pierce drove into her again.

  They were all right there at the top of a fleshy roller coaster. She let herself go over the edge and didn’t hold back. A loud cry came forth from her throat. Dallas followed a moment later, then Pierce and Ryker. She collapsed on top of Pierce and tried to catch her breath. All she could see were stars and bright white light. If this was any kind of heaven, then she was in it.

  After a few moments, when her mates had come back to themselves, they rolled off her and she was able to snuggle up against Pierce. Dallas settled himself between her legs so that her leg was over his chest. Ryker made sure her head was on his chest, making them into a human puzzle.

  It didn’t matter where any of them ended or began. The most important thing was that they were together. She wasn’t alone anymore. It made everything that had happened to her seem all right in retrospect. She had suffered and come through her trials with men who loved her for who she was and not because of her status.

  “I love you guys,” she said to them.

  Ryker kissed her lips in a sweet kiss. “And we love you. No matter what happens or what you turn into, we’re never going to let you go.”

  Wetness lined her eyes. A streak of amazement clutched her as she wiped her eyes and saw clear tears. Within them and her new mates, her future looked bright. Her men would be at her side, and with them she could face anything that came her way.

  The End

  About the Author

  Crymsyn Hart is the author of over thirty books. Each world is filled with luscious vampires, gorgeous gods, quirky witches, and everything else that goes bump in the night.

  Crymsyn worked as a psychic for many years in Boston while attending Emerson College. She graduated with a BFA in Writing, Literature, & Publishing. Crymsyn shares her life with a small zoo, two playful puppies, and her hubby Mark. If you come after dark, you’re more than likely to find her snuggled up with a gory horror movie, or a bloody vampire movie.

  Crymsyn has a collection of Living Dead Dolls and five bookshelves overflowing with books. Of course there’s always room for more.