by Jaci Burton
His generosity surprised her, and thrilled her at the same time. Knowing he was accepting of the ritual made what she was required to do so much easier. She reached for his face, touching his lips with her fingertips. “I won’t ever need another man. You are all I want.”
She may not be able to declare her love for him, but she could at least tell him that she wanted no one else but him. Right now, it was the most her heart would allow.
His eyes blazed hot, turning molten golden green. “And you are all I want. Shall we get this over with so we can spend the rest of our wedding night alone?”
The teasing glint in his gaze relaxed her completely. She slipped her hand into his and allowed him to lead her to the center of the clearing.
Noah approached and took her other hand. The warmth and strength of having two men by her side was comforting. Noah nodded and sent her a reassuring smile, then bent and kissed her cheek, whispering, “I’m much better at sex than Conner, but try to restrain your desire to leave him for me.”
She giggled, knowing he teased her. When she looked to Conner, he just rolled his eyes.
Elena stepped forward and began to recite the ritual in Romanian. Katya translated for Conner and Noah.
“It is the custom of our people to share the mate of the alpha male with another male. This occurs on the night of the marriage of an alpha to his life mate. In this we ensure that the alpha acknowledges he belongs to the pack, his mate belongs to the pack, and the pack belongs to him. You will begin by disrobing each other. The act of possession can take place in any way the parties wish. Conner makes the choice. It can be oral, anal or vaginal penetration, or all three. Once it is over and fulfillment is reached, the ritual ends. What happens afterward is up to the participants, but no further witnesses are required.”
“It all sounds so clinical,” Conner whispered.
“Yeah, but fun,” Noah said.
Katya smiled at the differences in opinion between the two brothers. Of course, to Noah this was just a one-time opportunity for sex. For Conner, it went deeper. And she loved him for that.
After she finished her speech, Elena turned back to them. Her heated gaze raked over Noah, centering on his crotch while she licked her lips hungrily. Katya got the idea that Noah would be entertained elsewhere when he finished the ritual this evening.
“Shall we begin?” Katya asked, anxious to get this over with as quickly as possible so she could begin her life with Conner.
“You’re in charge here, baby,” Conner said. “Go ahead and start. We’ll take this at your pace.”
She looked up at the moon, its silver beauty and power compelling her, bringing out the primal beast in her and reminding her that animal passion was part of her nature. She turned to Conner. “Kiss me.”
His gaze gleamed hot and he pulled her against his hard chest. His lips touched hers gently at first, then with hard, passionate possession. She drank in his fiery kiss and gave the same back to him, lost in the sensations of being held in his arms.
Oh, what she wouldn’t give to share this moment alone with him! And she knew he wanted it that way, too.
But then Noah stepped behind her, the heat of his body tripping along her nerve endings. She inhaled, taking in the scent of him. He was aroused, primed and ready so quickly. He ran his hands over her shoulders and down his arms. His cock nestled against her buttocks as his mouth came down on her neck, singeing her skin.
She shuddered and looked at Conner, his lips curling upward. “I’ll bet every woman wants to know what it’s like to be taken by two men.” He cupped her chin and traced her jawline with one fingertip. “Did you ever wonder what that felt like, Katya?”
“Yes,” she said, shuddering at Noah’s tongue raking her neck. “In my fantasies I sometimes imagined two men making love to me.”
“Your fantasy is about to become a reality, baby. Are you ready for this?”
Surprisingly, she was. What had started as ritual and required now became an intense desire to experience lovemaking with two men. To be the center of attention between two alpha males was more than she could have ever imagined. She couldn’t have chosen a better third for this ritual than Noah. His powerful body rocked against her back and buttocks. He reached around her to unbutton her gown and slide it off her shoulders.
When it pooled at her feet, Conner’s gaze grew hot. “You are so beautiful.” He circled her nipples with the tips of his fingers, smiling when the buds puckered and stood erect.
Noah cupped her breasts, holding them out for Conner. He bent over to lick one, then the other. She leaned back against Noah, her senses filled with the overwhelming sensation of two men touching her.
“Undress,” she managed, needing to feel naked skin against her.
She heard the rustle of clothing behind her while her gaze was glued to Conner as he quickly shed his clothes. She admired his flat abdomen, then looked lower, following the line of dark hair as it ended in a nest above his cock.
She couldn’t resist the smile and smug sense of satisfaction. That beautiful body belonged to her, now. She could have it anytime she wanted it.
“Keep looking at me like that and Noah isn’t even going to get a chance. I’ll be inside you before he has a chance to get hard.”
“Wanna bet?” Noah said.
Before she could respond to Conner’s tease, Noah had turned her around to face him.
Conner’s brother wasn’t unpleasant to look at, either. Though not as tall as Conner, he was broader in the shoulders and thighs. Powerful muscles spanned his massive chest. Where Conner was well-muscled and possessed the body of a runner, Noah’s body spoke of power and strength.
She arched a brow and studied the curling mat of hair on his chest, then followed that dark trail to a very long, very thick cock.
“Like what you see?” he asked.
When she looked up and met the teasing glint in his amber eyes, she nodded. “Very much.”
Conner pressed against her back, sweeping her hair to the side and nibbling the side of her neck.
Noah brushed his lips against hers. He tasted like sex, his scent filled with the barely leashed power she sensed he held in check.
Unbridled, Noah would be formidable, indeed.
“I’ll take very good care of you tonight, princess,” Noah murmured against her lips, then turned her around to face Conner once again.
Her husband took her mouth in a fiery kiss, as if he wanted to erase the touch of Noah’s lips against hers. She met his passion eagerly, sliding her tongue inside his mouth.
Noah kissed her neck, his lips blazing a heated trail down her spine. The leaves underneath them crunched as Noah’s hot tongue swirled over first one buttock, then the other. Then he dipped to his knees, nudging her legs apart.
Delicious sensations licked over her heated skin as Conner crouched, too. He nuzzled her sex, his tongue snaking out to taste her. She bit her lower lip and caressed his dark hair, knowing it wouldn’t take long to reach an orgasm. Especially when Noah parted the flesh of her buttocks and probed her anus with his tongue.
She whimpered, her gaze focused on Conner, but feeling the wicked touch of another man’s tongue behind her was indescribable. She wished she could watch both men pleasure her.
Noah’s fingers dug into her hips, squeezing as his tongue slid into her tight hole. At the same time, Conner tongue-fucked her pussy like a tiny cock, drinking in the juices that poured from her slit.
“Please,” she begged, not even knowing what she asked for. The dual pleasures were too much too bear and she was helpless against the sensations bombarding her. When Conner covered her clit and sucked, she catapulted over the edge with a loud cry of fulfillment, her cream flooding his hot tongue. Relentless, he refused to stop despite her nails digging into his shoulders. Noah continued to plunge his tongue inside her puckered hole, driving her into another orgasm more powerful than the first.
Her legs trembled and she could barely stand. Conner lay back
on the ground and pulled her on top of him, dragging her mouth down to his.
She tasted her completion on his lips and licked her own juices, cleaning his mouth and chin like a kitten lapping up sweet milk. He groaned, his cock jutting between her thighs. She rocked her pussy against its length, rewarded with his deep groan.
What wondrous magic this was! She had no idea that having two men pleasure her could be this fulfilling. And yet despite the passion she encountered with both Conner and Noah, she knew her heart belonged only to one.
Her alpha. Her husband. The man she loved. Yet she still couldn’t find the words to tell him how she felt. Words that, once spoken, made her vulnerable to loss again.
She never wanted to feel that way again. Forcing the clenching pain away, she devoured Conner’s mouth, sliding her soaked pussy against his blazing hot cock.
His breath was ragged as he pulled his mouth away and spoke. “Fuck me, Katya.”
Spasms squeezed her womb at his erotic words. She turned and noticed the others watching. Some had disrobed and had begun to fuck the nearest partner. Others, like Elena, touched themselves through their clothing. She’d been so caught up in the whirlwind of sensations created by Conner and Noah that she’d completely forgotten they had an audience.
For her, there were only two men in existence right now. And she found herself wanting much, much more of the sweet pleasure.
Conner inhaled sharply as Katya raked her sweet cunt over his hard flesh. As much as he loved the times they’d made love before, there was something very special about this time. Maybe it was the full moon, which always increased his reactions to anything primal or sensual. Maybe it was the fact that his new bride responded to both him and Noah with such wild abandon. And maybe he was just in love with her, and that made sex that much more special.
Hell, he didn’t know, and right now, he didn’t care. He’d even tuned out the witnesses until just now, then realized they were all seeking their own pleasure. Elena’s dark gaze focused on Noah as she rubbed her nipples with one hand, the other stuffed inside her pants, busily stroking her pussy. His cock lurched against Katya’s moist slit, and more juices poured onto his balls.
Noah loomed above them, mostly silent, his expression intent as he stroked and kissed Katya’s back and buttocks.
It was time to get past this point and move on.
“Come on, baby. Slide that hot pussy over my dick and fuck me,” he urged, then nodded to his brother.
Noah stood and moved over to Katya’s side. Fuck, his cock was hard. He needed release after tasting the fiery beauty. When she came, her scent poured over him, her sweet cream dripping between her legs and he couldn’t resist a taste of her pussy juice.
Katya was one amazingly passionate woman. And his brother didn’t deserve to be so fucking lucky. As he stood there watching Katya lower herself onto Conner’s shaft, her head tilted back and a look of such emotion on her face, a pang that Noah had never felt before hit him in the gut.
What the hell was it? Regret? Did he actually feel remorse that he was missing out on a relationship like this?
No way. Noah didn’t need women for anything other than fucking and as an occasional partner on a mission. Other than his family, he lived alone, did his work alone, and liked it just fine. When he needed a woman, one was always handy, no matter what part of the world he occupied at the time.
But just now, seeing the way Katya responded to Conner, he knew it was more than physical pleasure between the two of them. He actually felt the emotions swirling around them. Unfamiliar emotions. Deep emotions.
Like love.
He knew right then that he wasn’t complete, that there was something lacking in his life.
Sonofabitch! He didn’t want to have these kinds of feelings. Not now, not ever.
Determined to avoid any further thought about relationships and women, he palmed his cock and stroked it, stepping toward Katya. She turned to him and smiled, and when she licked her lips in anticipation he nearly lost it.
Oh yeah. He wanted that mouth on his cock.
He reached for the back of her head and drew her closer to the throbbing tip of his shaft. Drops of pre-cum teetered on the edge, and her tongue snaked out to capture the fluid before it fell to the forest floor.
“God, baby, what a sweet mouth you have. Suck it, Katya.”
Her lips covered him and he closed his eyes, determined to block out anything and everything but the erotic pleasure he received from Katya’s mouth.
Katya licked the head of Noah’s cock, taking the thick shaft in deeply, then moving back to watch her saliva cover the mushroomed head. She looked up and watched him. Lord, the man was magnificent standing there with one hand wrapped around the back of her head, the other massaging his balls as she sucked his magnificent rod.
His tangy taste and the velvet smoothness of the head of his cock made her pussy clench around Conner’s shaft. She rocked forward and back, her clit hitting the base of his cock and splintering sparks of need deep inside her.
In response to her movements, Conner lifted his hips, thrusting harder and faster inside her aching cunt until she thought she’d die from the pleasure.
She moved Noah’s hand away and cupped the twin sacs underneath his shaft, squeezing and tugging them gently. He groaned and pushed her head closer, forcing more of his delicious cock into her mouth. Deeper, harder, until she swallowed his cock head.
For an alpha female, this was supreme delight. To have both these powerful men under her control was more satisfying than she realized. She was in charge of their pleasure, she directed each sensation with either her mouth or her pussy.
And she loved it.
Even better, they loved it.
The scent of their arousal filled the air around her. Conner reached for her breasts, plucking her erect nipples and sending spiraling sensation to her cunt. She could do nothing but groan against Noah’s cock, which caused him to pump faster and harder against her mouth.
Pleasure built, higher and higher like a coiling snake threatening to strike.
“Come for me, baby,” Conner urged, his voice a hot whisper in the night. “Let me feel that pussy squeeze the juice right out of me.”
Conner helped that suggestion by reaching between her legs and stroking her clit with his thumb. Fire burst within her and she whimpered, sucking harder at Noah’s cock.
“Aww, Christ, Katya,” Noah responded, wrapping his fist in her hair and pumping hard, jettisoning a hot spurt of fluid into her throat. She swallowed greedily as the sensations in her lower belly spread out like a wildfire.
Noah withdrew and she turned her attention to Conner, lifting her hips and slamming them down over his shaft. He thrummed her clit faster and faster, the sensations tightening inside her. When he groaned and dug his fingers into her hips, she erupted, her orgasm shooting fiery lightning in front of her eyes and pouring out her creamy cum all over Conner’s cock and balls.
She came, and then came again, her gaze focused on Conner. The way his eyes lit up with the feral light of the animal within him, his claws unsheathing to scrape her skin, his teeth and jaw elongating as his orgasm forced the change within him.
And the animal in her surfaced as she continued to ride out her climax, growling and dropping her head to his chest to take a sharp bite of his sweet flesh. Time suspended and she was lost in the spiraling emotions of completion, more satisfied than she’d ever been before.
This was perfection and she never wanted the moment to end.
She couldn’t move. Conner’s heart raced against her cheek. He wrapped his arms around her, seemingly in no hurry to move from their spot on the forest floor. Barely able to open her eyes, she lifted her lids partway to survey the area around them.
Everyone else had gone.
The ritual was over.
Conner and Noah had given her a magic that she never knew, had never thought possible.
But now that it was finished, she only wanted to wrap
her body around her husband and never let him go.
The conflicts within her surfaced as she opened her mouth to let the words of her heart spill free. But still, that familiar hesitancy reared its head—that need to keep her protective wall up so that she couldn’t be hurt again.
Conner kissed the top of her head. “You ready to go inside now?”
She leaned up and searched his face. “Let’s shift and run.”
His gaze gleamed dark. “You just want to fuck me as a wolf.”
“Well, yes, that, too.”
She climbed off and he stood, reaching out his hand to her.
“Come on, wild woman. Let’s see if your wolf ass is as hot looking as the human one.”
She shifted and took off at a run, knowing the game of chase they played up the mountain would end with passionate lovemaking under the full moon.
Her newly married life was starting out very, very well. And if she couldn’t let herself feel the love that she knew she had for Conner, then this would just have to be good enough.
Chapter Fourteen
Conner inhaled the sharp pine scent of the forest around them. Lying naked with Katya in his arms, they didn’t feel the cold at such a high elevation despite the early morning chill.
Not even dawn yet, the moon still hung over the horizon, calling to him.
Not a chance this time. He was exhausted. With the wedding yesterday and then the ritual followed by the run in the woods with Katya, they’d had a damn full day. He and Katya had run up the mountain, stopping when they reached a small cliff near the top.
There, they’d made love in wolf form, both of them howling into the night for what seemed like hours. When they were spent, they made the climb to the top of the mountain and fell asleep.
Katya turned and nestled against his side, one leg thrown over his hips. Her thigh brushed his cock and it twitched to life again.
He shook his head. Damn thing was out of control. His body was exhausted. His cock thought it was some kind of superhero.