Her Guardian Harem: Paranormal Reverse Harem Romance

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by Savannah Skye


  When I woke, it was to the feel of Talbot, hard against me. He was still asleep – dreaming of me, I hoped – so I ducked beneath the blankets and took him into my mouth. Soon enough, he was awake, stroking my hair as I sucked at him.

  “Good morning.”

  “I should think it is, for you,” I giggled.

  Wriggling back up the bed, I kissed him good morning and then turned my back to him and guided his saliva slick cock, not to my pussy, but to my asshole.

  Talbot kissed the nape of my neck. “Are you sure?”

  He was certainly larger than I was accustomed to in that tight hole, but I was very sure of what I wanted, and pushed my rear back at him.

  Talbot took a deep breath to steady himself and forged forwards. I bit my lip at the slight discomfort of his girth then gasped at the hot pleasure that seethed in me as he pushed deeper into my bottom. Reaching around me, Talbot used one hand to tease my clit, redoubling my pleasure. I twisted my head about to kiss him as he pressed deeper, moaning with the pleasure my ass was bestowing on his throbbing member.

  This was certainly not my first time taking a man via that taboo entrance. Plenty of men had fucked me in the ass. This was the first time one had made love to me there.

  The sweet, slow sensations of the night before returned as Talbot gently stroked his thick cock in and out of my backside. We came together – a nice quickie to start the day – Talbot sighing blissfully as he shot his load into my ass. I hugged him to me, savoring the sensation as my own orgasm made me see stars floating around the bed.

  After sharing a shower, we dressed and hurried downstairs to the kitchen where Gwen was making breakfast.

  “Sleep well?” she asked, raising her eyebrows suggestively. “I guess I don’t have to change the sheets in Tyler’s room.”

  Talbot whispered to me as we took a seat at the kitchen table. “And that’s why I don’t bring girls home.”

  Chapter 15

  After one of the happiest nights – and mornings – of my life, a trip to the Pack Lodge that afternoon brought me down with a thump.

  At first, the news seemed to be good. The Curtis brothers had opted to save their own hides and had ratted out Texas. They didn’t know much – Texas, apparently, being too smart to let his subordinates and associates know the details of his operation - but the lead they had offered pointed strongly at Texas basing his operation not here, but out of the city of Vale, a longish drive west. A few calls between MacKenzie Sean and Pack Leaders in Vale had confirmed that they had a bane problem and the existence of a shadowy figurehead of the operation who could well be Texas, though no name was known.

  “That’s where Molly is,” said Sean, with conviction. “You need to go out to Vale and work with them to find her.”

  And that was when my day started downhill, because, circumstantially compelling though it was, something didn’t add up for me. “We don’t have any evidence she’s out there,” I pointed out. “We barely have evidence that Texas is out there. Everything we know about has happened here, in this city. I don’t think we should be distracted by what might be happening a hundred miles away.”

  The guys looked nervous as I directly contradicted their Pack Leader, and Sean turned an icy stare on me.

  “Every bit of ‘evidence’,” another word he clearly didn’t like, “points to wolfbane coming in from Vale. That’s what this is about. The drugs. That’s the sort of little shit Texas was and I’ll bet he hasn’t changed.”

  “I don’t buy it being about the drugs.” My doubts of a day or so ago had only grown. For any of this to make sense it had to be about Lovely/Molly. She was the key to all this and I simply didn’t buy all the spiral of events whirlpooling out from her if who she was didn’t come into it. Her being a Pack Leader’s daughter had to be relevant, even if I couldn’t see how yet. The wolfbane thing was a distraction.

  “He’s a bane dealer,” Sean stressed. “But you don’t think it’s about drugs?”

  I shook my head. “I think there’s more going on.”

  “More than this little shit running off with my daughter?” Sean snarled.

  “If she’s in another city,” Talbot put in, “that would explain why no one’s seen her.”

  Part of the problem was that what they were saying did make sense when you stood back from it. I just didn’t buy it, which was a tough thing to justify.

  “Would you say Texas was a tough wolf?” I asked, trying a new tack.

  Sean scowled. “Hell, no. If he had been, I’d have cared less about Molly seeing him. No. He was plenty tough when his goons were backing him up, but he was the sort to hire others to do his dirty work for him. Not a real wolf.”

  “Why would someone like that do harm to a Pack Leader’s daughter?” I asked. “All this drug business hinges on the idea that Dog…”

  “I don’t care what happened to that big lug,” snapped Sean.

  “This all started with Dog,” I pointed out. “You can’t take him out of it. He went looking for Molly. What he found got him killed. What did he find? A drug operation? That wouldn’t bother Dog, he’d worked for people like that. Say he found that Molly was…” I glanced at Sean.

  “That she was dead.”

  I nodded. “Even if I could imagine a coward like Texas killing Molly, I don’t see him doing it so clumsily that a dumb cluck like Dog could find out about it. And if Dog had somehow found out about it, no way would he tell you or me or anyone, he’d kill Texas where he stood and anyone else in his way. If Texas killed Molly and Dog found out, then it wouldn’t be Dog’s body we found. It’d be Texas’s. And probably a whole bunch more besides.”

  Sean waved this away. “You’re just guessing. You’re basing everything on some washed up bouncer, who...”

  “Who was killed here!” I interrupted Sean and could feel the tension in the guys behind me – they could hardly bear to listen to me talk to their Pack Leader with so little respect.

  Sean frowned irritably. “What do you mean?”

  “Dog was killed here,” I repeated. “In this city. Whatever he found that got him killed, he found here. And the person who killed him was here, too.”

  Sean dismissed this, too. “So, he was sniffing around, found something out and Texas gave orders for him to be killed. Proves nothing.”

  But if I hadn’t convinced Sean, I could see from the looks on the guys’ faces that they were having second thoughts. The location of Dog’s death suggested strongly that this was where we should be focusing our investigations. I waited for them to back me up.

  But I waited in vain.

  “We know you’re angry,” said Talbot as we arrived back at his ‘posh’ apartment later that day and I hurled my bag across the room.

  “Oh, you know that, do you?” I snapped back. “You picked up on the signs? And people say that werewolves don’t get subtlety.”

  “Marley…” Kessler began.

  “Don’t you fucking ‘Marley’ me. You’re all going off to Vale, aren’t you? Do you think you’re going to find anything there?”

  “He’s our Pack Leader,” said Reed sternly.

  “I don’t know whose fucking question you’re answering, but it’s not mine. Do you think you’re going to find anything there?”

  “We might,” suggested Kessler.

  “Bullshit.”

  “We’re going there on the basis of good evidence,” said Talbot, trying to put his foot down. “The Curtis brothers are a good source – a source that you got us. They say Vale is the place.”

  “They say drugs are coming out of Vale,” I corrected. “They didn’t say shit about Texas. Have they even heard of him?”

  “You don’t think Texas is into bane anymore?” asked Reed. “That’s pure guesswork.”

  “Maybe,” I acknowledged. “But we’ve got nothing to link Texas to Vale and loads to link him to here. And that’s not guesswork. You think Texas is still into bane? Well, that’s guesswork, too. Difference is; one guess is
mine and the other is your precious Pack Leader’s. Now, I’m not saying you should choose me over him. Why should you? I’m just some human you all fucked. What I want to know is, what do you think? That’s what matters. If you think the answer is in Vale then shut my mouth and off you go. But if you’re all just rolling over because your Pack Leader whistled, then you’re not the wolves I thought you were.”

  I stared them down but none of them could even meet my gaze.

  “That’s what I thought.” I stormed out, headed for Talbot’s bedroom – I didn’t have any right to but there were limited places for me to storm to in someone else’s apartment.

  I wasn’t being fair and I knew it. I was right – I was absolutely fucking right. Even if I proved to be wrong about bane and Texas and Vale and everything, I was right about them doing as their Pack Leader said rather than sticking to the courage of their own convictions. But they were werewolves, they couldn’t help how they were wired. Going against their Pack Leader meant going against their basic biology. Wolves are pack animals. Hierarchy is coded into their DNA. It was unfair of me to expect them to go against it just to back me up.

  On the other hand, it made me as mad as hell.

  I went into Talbot’s room, slamming the door behind me, and sat down on the bed, waiting for my temper to cool. I would have to go and apologize. Damn, of course I would. Being right didn’t give me license to be a dick and… and a big part of why I was angry was because I liked them.

  Whatever I said about wanting them to stand up for themselves, what I had actually wanted was for them to stand up for me as their woman. Maybe even as their mate. It was supposed to have been casual sex, but the closer I had gotten to them, the less casual it had become. Even the sex with Kessler, whom I had barely known at the time, seemed to have become less casual retrospectively. Damn it, I liked them. And I had hoped that they liked me enough to support me against Sean.

  Maybe that had always been too much to ask of them.

  Maybe to them, it remained casual.

  This hadn’t been supposed to happen.

  As I sat on the bed, thinking on what to do next, there was a knock at the door.

  “Marley?” Talbot’s voice.

  “You don’t have to knock, it’s your fucking room.” I tried to stay angry, because if I didn’t then the hurt might show through.

  The door opened and the guys entered looking contrite.

  “We don’t want to fight.”

  I half-smiled. “That’s ‘cause you know I’m right.”

  “He’s our Pack Leader,” said Reed.

  I nodded. “I know. I shouldn’t have yelled at you. I know it’s different for wolves. It’d be like going against family.” Perhaps I had wanted to be part of their family.

  “You have to know,” Reed continued, “never did any one of us think of you as just some human.”

  “That you fucked,” I added.

  “Yeah,” Reed acknowledged. “But it was more than that.”

  “For all of us,” added Kessler.

  I wondered if any of them realized how hearing that made me feel - knowing that it had not just been me feeling that way.

  “We’re going to Vale tomorrow,” said Kessler. “I guess you’re not.”

  I shook my head. “Guess we knew the time would come when our investigations diverged.”

  “Depending on how things go,” Talbot went on, “we may never see each other again. We don’t want to leave things like this.”

  I felt a surge of feeling towards him, towards all three of them. I didn’t want to leave things like this, either. Perhaps part of the reason for my frustration was that this was taking them out of my life.

  “It’s not how we want to say goodbye,” added Kessler.

  I stood. “And how would three wolves like to say goodbye to their human friend?”

  Talbot looked at the others briefly before answering. “I suppose it’s up to you. But we don’t want to say goodbye to our human friend. We want to say goodbye to our mate.”

  Chapter 16

  I stood and walked across the room to them. First, I kissed Kessler, then Reed, then Talbot, and then, as hands began to move across my body from every direction, I kissed them all again. One of the great things about werewolves is that the pack mentality extends to sexual relations. It’s not just that males and females can have multiple mates and that not be a problem, they can be together at the same time very comfortably. They have no hang-ups about nudity or proximity. For a human, it sounds weird, but the best way for a woman to get onboard with the idea is to have the tongues of three gorgeous men in her mouth at the same time.

  As we kissed, we were already starting to undress each other, hands reaching eagerly for buttons and belts and for the flesh revealed beneath. They each wanted to undress me and I wanted to undress all of them, which meant I was naked far quicker than they were, but that had its advantages, too. As I pulled off Talbot’s shirt, Reed knelt in front of me to finger my pussy, while Kessler went behind to press his tongue into my asshole. Now shirtless, Talbot stooped to kiss my nipples while I dragged Reed up to get some more clothes off of him. Then, it was Kessler’s turn to lose his pants while Reed kissed his way down the smooth slope of my back as he pushed two eager fingers up my asshole.

  By the time the guys were naked and we were all on the bed, my body had been licked, kissed, nipped, pinched, stroked and caressed; every orifice had been explored with tongues and fingers and every inch of my skin prickled with urgent arousal. I was more than ready for the next stage, but first, as this delectable treatment of my body continued, I wanted to inspect the troops. Kessler’s hard cock bodded, as big and athletic as I remembered. Reed’s long, thick shaft curved out to meet my gaze, solid and unmoving. It had only been that morning that I had enjoyed Talbot’s swollen cock, straight and so strong, but I was eager for more and from the looks of it, so was he. I bent my head to kiss each of their lovely dicks and then grabbed Reed and Talbot, pulling them to me as I knelt up on the bed – one in front of me and one behind. The guys cottoned on fast to what I had in mind, guiding themselves into position. I leaned forward to kiss Reed then craned back to kiss Talbot as the heads of their cocks lodged in my front and back entrances.

  My breathing was short and fast, excited but nervous. I had never done anything quite like this before. Both men placed their hands on my hips to steady me and waited for my final okay.

  “Yes,” I breathed.

  At the same instant, Reed pushed into my pussy and Talbot into my ass. I squealed in shock and delight as my body was flooded with never before felt sensations.

  “Don’t stop,” I wailed. I wanted the full experience.

  And my men did not let me down. From the front, Reed’s long cock scythed into me, while Talbot burrowed deeper from behind. I heard both men grunt in unexpected pleasure as their pricks met inside my body, separated by a thin internal membrane against which both pushed. I clutched at both men, their bodies now the only thing holding me up. I had never known anything like it; hot, wicked pleasure with an edge of the forbidden. I had two men in me right to the hilt, jousting within my doubly penetrated body.

  “Alright?” asked Reed, watching the passage of emotions flash across my face.

  I didn’t have the capacity for speech but I kissed him hard, thanking him as well as answering his question. Twisting around, I then kissed Talbot, as tender as ever.

  “Yes,” I managed to choke out, and my body was wracked once more as the pair withdrew and then thrust back into me. I could never have imagined how good something like this could feel. After a few experimental strokes, Talbot and Reed found their rhythm, stroking in and out of me in tandem, meeting inside me at the apex of every thrust. Each time they went in, they physically lifted me off the bed between them, making me squeal in excitement. As he withdrew, Reed delivered a sharp smack to one of my ass cheeks and I heard Talbot grunt behind me as my ass clamped on his cock in response.

  The situa
tion itself was so arousing that this could not last long. I had already been on the verge of orgasm when we started, thanks to the guys’ ministrations. I could not hold off much longer and I did not plan to come alone.

  “Come with me,” I wailed as my climax started to bite. I wanted them to share in this, and I wanted to feel them shooting inside me simultaneously. Truth be told, neither man had much left to give, the erotic nature of the encounter made a long session impossible even for these guys.

  I screamed as I came, my pussy spasming along Reed’s impaling length and my ass squeezing hard at Talbot so he could not even move inside me. Both men cried out as their orgasms joined mine, their seed pouring into me and filling me. The feel of both men shooting into me at the same time tipped me over into another climax before the first was over and I bucked between my two studs, my body convulsing with pleasure.

  The three of us tumbled to the bed, gasping and grinning. That had been quite something, but it was only the start.

  As Reed and Talbot gently pulled their spent cocks out of me, my eyes turned to Kessler, sitting at the head of the bed, stroking his straining erection. Despite what I had just been through, my eyes lit up at the sight. I crawled on all fours towards him and gave his dick a good suck before looking up at him.

  “You’ve been so patient, baby, now you get your reward.”

  Kessler grinned. “Definitely worth waiting for.”

  I giggled uncontrollably as Kessler rolled me over, scrambling between my legs. He sighed in relief as he thrust into me, his cock by now desperate for my pussy. I kissed him hard, running my hands up and down his back, tangling in his hair and finally coming to rest on his muscular ass, squeezing hard.

  “Fuck me, baby. Fuck me.”

  Kessler eagerly returned my kisses, flexing his cock inside me. He might have missed out on the earlier fun and games but he was determined to make the most of having me to himself.

 

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