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by Adriana Hunter


  Thankfully, it wasn’t the need to get down and dirty with Keller. It was more along the lines of his mate sucking him down.

  Madden reached down and encircled his dick, pumping his length. “Not yet, sweet. We get to fuck you first. Claim our fuckable mate.”

  She moaned, eyes drifting closed. “Madden.”

  “Come ride me, sweet.” He rolled to his back, and Keller nudged her until she crawled atop Madden. “Slide onto my dick and then your mate is gonna open that luscious ass.” A shudder overtook her. “Like that idea? Want Keller inside your ass? You’re a dirty girl aren’t you?”

  Scarlet’s eyes were nearly black with arousal, her pussy leaking more and more of that musky cream. She shifted, bringing her soaking cunt over his cock, and rocked against his length. Wet heat bathed his shaft, and he pushed his wolf back. The beast wanted out, wanted to sink his teeth into her vulnerable flesh and claim her.

  Easy, Madden.

  Easy? He almost snorted. Keller wasn’t the one who had her pussy spread over his dick.

  He encouraged Scarlet to rock against him, slide her scorching wetness along his shaft. Pleasure emanated from their point of contact, sending bolts of ecstasy through him. The bliss settled in his balls and made his prick twitch.

  “Want you, Madden.” She buried her face against his neck, and he felt the heat of her blush.

  Madden gripped her hips, pushing and nudging until she was positioned as he desired. Her pussy kissed the head of his cock, suckling the spongy tip. “That what you need?”

  Scarlet nodded, the warmth from her cheeks growing.

  Poor, sweet, needy mate. Madden purred within his mind.

  Her body was his to mold, move as he craved, and he took advantage of her gift.

  Madden grit his teeth, gripped her hips and slowly lowered his lush mate’s pussy along his dick.

  “Shit, fuck.” Moist silken heat surrounded him, squeezing and caressing his cock the deeper he sank into her pussy. Her walls grabbed his shaft, stroking and embracing him.

  He sank deeper and deeper into her depths, her cunt swallowing him down. The further he traveled, the harder she squeezed him, her sheath rippling around his invasion. “Damn, sweet. So fucking tight.”

  Scarlet wiggled and he stilled her, drawing a whine from his little mate’s lips. “Madden.”

  “Tell me, sweet.” He flexed his hips, pushing deeper into her cunt.

  “Burns. S’good.”

  “Yeah?” The soft click of a bottle being opened reminded him of Keller’s presence. “Ready for more, Scarlet? Keller wants your ass. He’s gonna stretch you, and he’ll sink balls deep into your hole. Want that?”

  Her pussy tightened around him as shudders wracked her body. A soft moan reached his ears.

  “Yeah, you want it.” He couldn’t hold back his smug smile. “Ride me now. It’ll make it so much better, sweet. Get you all hot. I’m filling your needy cunt, and he’ll play with your hungry ass.”

  “Madden.” She admonished him, but did as he asked.

  Scarlet moved, a slight slither up his cock and back down again, her walls clinging to him with her tiny bit of progress. It didn’t matter how small her shift, his dick twitched and throbbed within her. His balls drew high and tight, begging for permission to come inside his mate.

  “Fuck.” A growl rolled through him and his mate squeaked, pussy clamping down on his prick.

  She gave another squeak for an altogether different reason. “Keller.”

  Madden raised his head and looked over Scarlet’s shoulder to find his partner kneeling between his and Scarlet’s spread thighs, Keller’s focus entirely on their mate’s ass. Beneath his gaze, Keller reached for her back entrance. From then on, he couldn’t see what the other wolf was doing to their little human. But whatever it was, she loved every moment.

  Scarlet’s previously timid tempo increased, became more forceful as she rode his cock. Her pussy clasped his dick like a wet fist, and he went along for the journey.

  “Keller. Madden. Oh, God.”

  “Tell me, Scarlet.”

  She whimpered and shivered, but did as he asked. Her walls spasmed, and he smiled. Oh yeah, his sweet liked dirty talk.

  “Burns. But feels so good.” She scraped her teeth along his neck, and he nearly came. A shooting pulse of ecstasy overtook him, and he fought back the need to fill her with his seed.

  “What’s he doing to you?” He couldn’t wait until he and his partner could swap positions. It wouldn’t happen the first time around. Madden was thicker than Keller, and they didn’t want to risk hurting her during the frenzy of their mating.

  “He’s... His finger is in my ass.” A low whine. “More now. He’s got them there.”

  Yeah, Madden just bet. Keller’s invasion increased the pressure and tightness of Scarlet’s cunt. Damn, he loved it when they took a woman together. The heat. The fierce squeeze.

  But it’d never be anyone but Scarlet now. Not that he cared. No one was as perfect as their little human.

  “Shit, shit, shit.” Scarlet chanted breathlessly.

  The pressure increased. “More, sweet? Tell me.”

  “More, more, more. He’s fucking my ass with his fingers, Madden. It’s so hot. Burns. Want more.” Scarlet’s tempo took on a desperate edge, pussy stroking his dick with every rise and fall, urging him toward release.

  Hold it, fucker. Keller’s mental voice sounded more wolf than man.

  With each additional finger, she grew tighter, squeezing him almost the point of pain. But fuck, it was worth it. Their mate tossed any inhibitions aside and took what she wanted, used their bodies as she desired.

  “Nooo...” She pushed back hard, slamming her hips down and he groaned. The increased pressure at the base of his cock was nearly his undoing. He loved intense compression near the root, and his mate had given what he treasured most. “He took it away. Give it back. Madden, tell him to fuck my ass.”

  Madden wrapped his arms around her and stroked her back, soothing her. “Easy, he’s gonna. He’ll give you what you need.”

  “Mad— Oh.” The ferocious pressure returned, more than before, and he groaned. Finally. Finally he’d get to come inside his mate and claim her.

  We.

  Right. We.

  He’d get that right. Eventually. But fuck if he cared when Scarlet knotted around his cock.

  *

  “Scarlet.”

  She wiggled, pushing back against his hint of invasion.

  “Scarlet, don’t move, damn it.”

  She didn’t listen. Part of Keller hated that the woman couldn’t take direction to save her life. His cock was fucking grateful as hell. Careful of her tight asshole, he eased forward, shuddering at the snug warmth that bathed his dick.

  Deeper and deeper he sank, just a small bit of tissue separating his shaft from Madden’s. He practically felt the ridges along the other man’s length. His partner’s presence made everything that much better. It increased the pressure and forced their mate to hold them like a clenched fist.

  His possession solidified the rightness of their situation, made every breath perfect.

  He pressed into her forbidden hole, more and more of him disappearing into Scarlet. Her mewls and whines spurred his need, pushed him closer to the edge of release.

  Keller’s cock had throbbed and twitched throughout her preparation. He’d sunk one finger, then two, and finally three into her ass. She’d begged for more the entire time.

  Yeah, she was perfect for them.

  Now, they’d claim her as theirs.

  His journey continued, their sweet mate babbling every moment.

  “So deep. He’s inside my asshole. Madden, Keller’s fucking me.” Her voice was a high alto, rising above their deep groans.

  “Take it, sweet.” Madden encouraged their mate, and Keller was thankful for his partner.

  Keller couldn’t speak. Not when he finally bottomed out inside her, his hips meeting the flesh of her plump ass
. Fuck. They were in. And so close to their claiming.

  In.

  “Gonna move, Scarlet.”

  “Yes, yes, yes...”

  Keller’s world was reduced to sensation. The drag of his dick as he slid in and out of her fist-like hole. The heat that assaulted him with every move. The way she clenched and spasmed when Madden pushed deep. She’d relax for a breath before the pulses came again.

  Their bodies moved in counterpoint. Madden pushed in as Keller retreated, alternating their thrusts.

  Scarlet was immobile between them, mewling, whining and groaning as they made love to their woman.

  He pushed in and withdrew again, savoring the slick drag of her tight hole against his cock. God, yes. She milked him, them, in rapid succession.

  Pleasure wrapped around his dick, slithered down and cupped his balls. The spasms groped him, reached into his body and tugged him closer to release.

  Keller’s growls and groans joined Madden’s. Their sounds intermingled with Scarlet’s until their world was a rolling bundle of sexual music. The pace increased, he and Madden upping the rhythm in sync.

  Sweat gathered on his skin, the salty wetness helping cool him as they all struggled toward the pinnacle. Droplets slid from his temples and along his cheeks to fall onto his mate’s creamy skin.

  The heated musk of their sex filled the air, the scent adding to his wolf’s delirious need. His teeth ached, a stinging filling his gums as his fangs pierced the flesh. The beast demanded he sink his teeth into Scarlet’s shoulder.

  Her left shoulder for him and her right for Madden. The marks would join them to her. For life.

  “Harder. Please.” Scarlet’s voice was barely a whisper, the words released with a low sob.

  Keller couldn’t deny her. No, he increased the power behind his next thrust, shaking the bed. Out. Fuck, s’good. In.

  His body slammed into hers, Madden echoing his force. The bedframe trembled, giving them a wordless warning.

  Yeah, they’d probably break the thing.

  He didn’t care. Not when his mate begged and pleaded, asking for more. His main goal was to please her. Always.

  Right now, he needed her to come, her orgasm giving them permission to do the same.

  Keller plunged in and out, the lewd slap of bodies and wet squishing of their coming together joining their moans and growls. The sounds added to the pleasure, added to the wicked thrill of sharing their mate.

  The tingling surrounding his cock and balls intensified, burgeoning until it encompassed his body. “Fuck. Need to come, sweet. Give it to us.”

  He shoved his orgasm back, refusing to finish without his mate and partner.

  “Yes, yes, yes...” The rhythmic spasms upped in pace until she rippled around him in an ever increasing beat. “Gonna...”

  Keller let go, releasing his control, and his wolf seized power. Beast in command, he leaned forward. Madden’s wolfish gaze met his, and they were in accord.

  Now.

  As one, they opened their mouths and sank their fangs into Scarlet’s shoulders, biting deep and scarring her for one and all to see.

  His cock pulsed, twitching within her, and his climax roared through his body, pleasure slamming into him like a sledgehammer.

  She was theirs.

  *

  Scarlet’s scream echoed in the room, the pleasure of their possession warring with the fierce pain of their bites, and she was overwhelmed with the sensations. Ecstasy raced in a circle, bouncing from body to body, and a rush of emotions assaulted her. Words, flashes of thoughts and desires pummeled her mind.

  She sorted through them as she traveled along the never-ending trail of bliss that connected their souls. Their bodies were frozen still while their mating links fell into place, locking them in an eternal embrace.

  She fought for breath, fought to retain some semblance of self as her mate’s thoughts battered her. They pushed against her mind and snuggled into corners she’d never known existed.

  Inhale. Exhale. Struggle for control. This new connection finally settled, easing into a gentle flowing river instead of raging rapids. With every new heartbeat, the tornado of sensation eased. It continued its downward spiral until her mates’ mental presence was nothing more than a lapping stroke amidst her thoughts.

  First Keller and then Madden released her flesh, soothing her wounds with gentle strokes of their tongues until all pain left her.

  “Wow.” Scarlet was awed by the tumultuous pleasure and pain that came from their joining.

  “Yeah.” Keller sounded as if he felt the same.

  “Fuck, man. Let’s do it again.” Madden’s words caused Scarlet to grin against his neck, and she nuzzled him. She imagined he’d always be her crass, protective, adorable man.

  “Damn straight.” She chuckled, more than happy to “suffer” through their attentions once more.

  Keller recovered first. “Easy, sweet. Sit still. I don’t think you’re ready for another round.”

  She pouted. “Are you sure?”

  Madden’s cock twitched, thickening within her pussy, and she winced. Her walls were raw and tingling in a not-fun way. “Yeah, we’re sure.”

  Scarlet sighed but didn’t argue. Yeah, banging needed to go on hiatus for a little while. Keller moved, withdrawing his cock from her ass, and she moaned at the loss.

  “Shh... We’ll do it again soon. Just maybe not today.”

  She kept her face buried against the wolf beneath her and nodded. When cool air hit her back, she shivered, a chill pushing through her. But she became warm again in moments. Madden eased her from him, slowly rolling her to his side and settling her between her two mates.

  They bracketed her, holding her between them, and she realized they’d probably spend the rest of their lives like this.

  She signed and let her eyes drift closed. “So, since I don’t get any more lovin’, someone wanna tell me why you guys share a room and a bed? I mean, there was no sword-crossing just now. But it’s cool, you know, if you guys... I just wanna watch, m’kay?”

  More growls. God, she loved their growls.

  Epilogue

  Bleary, Scarlet wiped the sleep from her eyes and stumbled into the main area of the suite. She chose to ignore the massive array of guards positioned throughout the room. She also decided to pretend none of them heard her during the previous night with Keller and Madden.

  Keep dreaming, sweet.

  She mentally harrumphed at Keller. Damn man needed to leave her to her delusions.

  So, telling you they were all jealous they weren’t the ones buried in your delicious cunt would be a bad thing? She could “hear” the smile in Madden’s voice.

  This time, she growled.

  The jerks laughed.

  Double jerks.

  Scarlet shuffled toward the center of the room, knowing without a doubt that her sisters would come hunting her. At least she could order room service before they sniffed her out like bloodhounds.

  It took mere moments to secure food, a lot of food, and she snuggled into a comfy chair to wait.

  Thankfully, breakfast arrived before Gabby and Whitney. Marginally before, but she still had five minutes with a cup of coffee.

  Gabby’s yell reached her first, loud, but muffled. The elevator doors were still closed. Great. “You open these doors, or I’ll bite you! I may not have furball teeth, but I can still break skin!”

  Damn, the woman had a set of lungs on her.

  Scarlet glanced around the space and found a familiar guard. “Can you tell them to let my sisters in? They’re not going to kill me. At least, not without a lot of effort, and you can save me before things get bloody.”

  The wolf grinned and left the room, presumably to do as she asked. When the yells got louder, she realized he’d followed through. Well, that was pretty cool. She got to tell people what to do, and they listened.

  She wondered if that’d work on Keller and Madden.

  Not on your life. Keller’s mental v
oice held a growl.

  Only if I get a blow job first. Ah, Madden, her practical man.

  Stomps from the entryway grew louder, and her sisters burst into the room.

  “Coffee?” Yeah, Gabby wasn’t a morning person without coffee.

  “Breakfast.” Whitney shared her love of nummies.

  “Ooh, Danishes.” Gabs eyed the apple-filled treats.

  “And chocolate muffins. I love you.” Yeah, that was Whitney. She was a sucker for chocolate.

  Gabby’s eyes drifted closed the moment her lips touched the mug. Scarlet smiled, sad this would be ending. No more morning munchies and getting together for no reason other than the fact that they were sisters. They probably wouldn’t live fifteen minutes from each other, like they were used to, when all was said and done.

  Not for forever, sweet. We’ll figure things out. Keller’s voice held a hint of the sadness that inched into her heart.

  I’m fine. She wasn’t, but she could pretend.

  The Captain of the guard came into the room, giving her a jerky nod, and then he froze, hand going to his arm.

  She furrowed her brow. “Captain?” Scarlet really needed to learn the man’s real name. She refused to wander around calling the wolf by his title for all eternity.

  You will.

  Scarlet mentally snorted. Not.

  Brushing her mate’s grumbles aside, she returned her focus to the statue-like guard. “You okay?” The man’s eyes were glowing bright, edging closer and closer to pure yellow. “Captain?”

  Real worry assaulted her, but then her mates entered, half-clothed, and rushed toward the Captain. A few low words were exchanged, and Keller and Madden lead him away. Every few steps, the agitated wolf looked back, seeming to strain against her mate’s hold.

  Returning her attention to her sisters, she noticed Gabby’s focus was on the wolf while she rubbed her left bicep. “Gabs?”

  “Huh, what?” Gabby shook her head. “Sorry, did you say something?”

  She eyed her sister, wishing the three of them shared the same type of connection she had with her mates. “No. So, either of you find Misters Wonderful?”

 

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