He gripped her shoulders, pressing her flat to the ground. “Are you certain you want me and all the baggage loving me comes with?”
There was no longer any question in her mind. “Yes, Trey, I want it all. As long as you remember I love you. Everything I do is because I love you.”
His darkened gaze locked with hers as he ripped open her blouse, exposing her pale breasts to the moonlight. Dipping his head, he sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. She tried to reach up to touch him, but he fastened her hands to the ground with his own. She arched up as her body tightened in response to his possession.
Moonlight glimmered over his body and she could almost taste his essence as she breathed in deeply. Her jaw went slack as she sucked in the night air, the scent of pine and male heat. The smell of her own rising arousal, the slickness of her juices dripping from her pussy.
“Please, Trey, I need you.” She tossed restlessly beneath him.
He lifted his head and turned his attention to her other breast as a light, cool breeze trembled over her wet, sensitive nipple. She shuddered in reaction to the sensation. As he sucked her, he reached down, curled his fingers into the waistband of her skirt and effortlessly ripped it away. One finger hooked in the waistband of her panties and they were gone as well, leaving her naked except for the moonlight highlighting her bare flesh.
He tracked a path down over her rib cage, across her soft stomach and down to her mound. Lifting her legs, he separated her thighs and then buried his tongue into her moist, hot channel. She couldn’t hold back the cries of pleasure as his tongue buried deep inside her, retreated and flicked across her stiffened clitoris, and then back inside her vagina.
“Trey. Oh, God, Trey.” It was then that she shattered completely as she orgasmed with the force of an invading storm drenching the earth. He sucked every drop of her cream, lapping across her lips, tunneling deep with his tongue. He kissed the inside of her thigh and she shuddered with the aftereffects, but she still needed more.
He rose above her, and when she looked up, all she saw was the shadow of a predatory male, possession bright in his eyes.
“You’re certain, Rainna?” He looked off to the left and her gaze followed his. Her eyes widened when she saw what stood there. Two huge wolves, silvered in the full moonlight, eyes glittering brightly, standing there. Waiting. And watching.
Waiting for her summons. She couldn’t take her eyes off them. But she gave Trey the answer he needed. The response they all needed.
“Yes, Trey. I love you and this is what I want.”
As she watched, the wolves began to shift, just as she had seen Trey do on that other night. Muzzles shortened, tails retracted, paws became hands and feet, dark, silvery fur shifted to warm, male flesh.
She had been shocked the first time she had seen the change occur, but this time she was intrigued, aroused, and ready. Carson and Donovan slowly rose to their feet and moved toward them, naked and muscular, moonlight glancing over their hard flesh.
Trey moved back and Donovan took his place. He held out a hand and helped her to rise to her feet. She felt the heat of another body behind her…Carson. Her gaze again connected with Trey’s. He now stood to the side as his brothers caressed her naked body, learning her curves, and the slick texture of her intimate flesh.
Trey unbuttoned his shirt and shrugged it to the ground. His gaze imprisoned her. She felt his brothers’ hands on her body, arousing her to new heights.
“For us, Rainna,” Trey whispered into the night.
“For all of us,” she responded, as Donovan leaned forward to brushed a kiss against her neck. She shivered as she felt Carson’s fingers trace down her spine and cup her cheeks, separating and kneading. Neither of them spoke as they aroused her body, odd mixtures of sensations coursing through her.
Donovan pressed two fingers inside her, a swift penetration that left her gasping.
She felt Trey’s presence beside her and out of the corner of her eye saw him hand something to Carson. Then she felt something cold squirted into her rectum followed by fingers opening and penetrating her anus. She cried out at the dual penetration of the brothers, almost unable to catch her breath at the pleasure that shot through her as they thrust in and out, in and out with their slick fingers.
It wasn’t long before the second orgasm that night swallowed her up, and she bucked against them as she soared into the night, crying out.
Carson was the first to remove his fingers, and Donovan did the same as they lowered her to her knees and she felt the cool, moist earth beneath her. Donovan tilted her head back and licked the column of her throat. Carson twisted a lock of her hair around his hand and anchored her, arching her neck back, he licked at her jaw, her cheeks, and across her lips.
And then she felt the head of Donovan’s prick at her engorged entrance, just as Carson pressed past the rings of muscle in her anus. She heard the soft, rumbling growl of sound emanating from in front and behind. The soft sighs of the night surrounded her as they each pressed inward, opening her to their lusty desires and her soft flesh enclosed around them, hugging them, welcoming them into her body.
She turned her head and opened her eyes. Trey was there next to her, watching her intently. Her gaze dropped to his stiff erection, bobbing enticingly. She reached out to surround the thick, silky shaft with her hand, spreading the pre-cum oozing from the slit across the stretched head.
“Trey,” she moaned, as the brothers’ rhythm increased and she felt Donovan’s thumb circling her hard, sensitive clitoris. “Oh, God, Trey,” she repeated. Her heart was too full in that moment and she was about to shatter.
It was Carson who came first, he pulsed into her narrow channel. She came fast upon feeling his sperm spurt into her rectum. And then Donovan yelled as he orgasmed, pulsing deeply inside her pussy. And then Trey’s cum slicked her hand as he spurted as well.
Her sated gaze again locked with Trey’s. “I love you,” she said over and over again. She felt the deep connection of these primal men as they baptized her with their pleasure, drawing her into their family, making her feel part of them all, tied in some spiritual way she couldn’t define.
She looked up at the huge face of the moon as the brothers slowly withdrew from her body and Trey pulled her into his arms. She shuddered with emotion. Donovan and Carson silently stepped away and, as she watched, they shifted back into their animal form, then trotted off to be lost in the night.
Trey stroked her hair and held her against him as she tried to calm her emotions, her body replete and well satisfied. Then he helped her to her feet and drew her out of the forest and toward the lake.
It felt frigid, but he pulled her against his hot, fiery body and they floated together for a long time in the clear, pristine waters. His arms supported and protected her as she gazed up at the huge, shining moon above.
Rainna was at peace with the choices she had made. She didn’t know what the future might hold, but she felt the coil of love surrounding her with this family she had chosen as her own.
Trey’s moist breath felt warm against her neck. “I love you, Rainna.”
She smiled and leaned back against his chest. As long as she had Trey’s love she was content. Then she heard the lone call of a wolf in the distance from the opposite direction the brothers had headed. She raised her head. “Another brother?”
“No. From another pack.”
“Thank God,” she answered as she leaned back and floated contentedly in her lover’s arms. She really didn’t think she was up to handling another of his relatives. But for now the animal heat inside her was quiet and replete.
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Adrianna Dane has been putting pen to paper since the age of ten. She currently
resides in the state of Washington. She has a great fondness for using a fountain pen when writing her first drafts. Hobby interests are varied, including photography and traveling.
The first defining love story Adrianna read back
in junior high school was “Wuthering Heights” by Emily Bronte, and that set her on the road to her long-standing love affair with books of all genres. Her inspiration in writing often can be found by listening to song lyrics, from hard rock to classical, and reading poetry by such poets as Elizabeth Barrett Browning, Edgar Allen Poe, and Ranier Maria Rilke. But finding inspiration for her stories truly has no boundaries for Adrianna.
In 2006, her dark fantasy GLBT story, Body Parts, won its category in the Dream Realm Awards. Adrianna has written more than 100 stories, short, novella, and novel length, delving into many facets of the human condition - contemporary, futuristic, and fantasy, and all the flavors therein and in between. In other words, wherever the story and the characters, as well as their intricate stories, take her imagination, then her pen and/or computer keyboard, are sure to follow.
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