by Diane Leyne
Call of the Wolf 3
Loved by Wolves
Penelope Levinson, owner of the Sunshine Cafe, and wolf-dog shape-shifting firefighter cousins Kent & Tucker O'Mara and John & Jack Stephens have known all their lives they were destined to be together. So why won't the mating ceremony work? They've been trying since she turned twenty-five, and failure after failure is driving them apart. Mating has become a chore, not a pleasure, and they are getting tired of people asking them when they are going to settle down, mate, and start a family.
They decide to give up on the ceremony if one last try doesn't work, but what does that mean for their relationship? Without the ceremony, Penelope faces exhaustion trying to handle the demands of the four brothers.
And then there's Oliver McKay, the new doctor in town and a human. Why does Penelope suddenly find herself attracted to him? Does this mean it's time to give up on love with her wolves and move on?
Genre: Contemporary, Ménage a Trois/Quatre, Paranormal, Shape-shifter
Length: 41,503 words
LOVED BY WOLVES
Call of the Wolf 3
Diane Leyne
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DEDICATION
It’s love that makes a family real, whether it has been formed by blood, adoption, or choice.
Table of Contents
Title Page
Copyright Page
Dedication
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
About the Author
LOVED BY WOLVES
Call of the Wolf 3
DIANE LEYNE
Copyright © 2013
Chapter One
Penelope awoke to find herself in her own bed, sandwiched between the hard, naked, aroused male bodies of brothers John and Jack. She looked toward the window and realized that it was still night. She turned and squinted at the clock. It was just after midnight. She must have almost passed out as soon as they got home. She didn’t even remember getting undressed and getting into bed.
She started to sit up, but her movement had awakened the men. And then another movement caught her eye. It was their cousins Tucker and Kent walking toward the bed. They were naked and aroused, as they walked into the room. She could feel her pussy moisten and clench. She didn’t know if all wolf-shifter men were so well endowed, but her four men had huge cocks that would embarrass the men of Playgirl. They were all long and thick and could stay hard for as long as the male wished and could quickly get hard again after ejaculation, if the male became aroused again. She yearned to feel her men inside her, without the pressure of Mating, ceremony be damned.
She wondered if they’d planned out their moves or if there was some kind of unspoken communication between them because once Kent and Tucker entered the room, John and Jack turned her until she was lying lengthwise across the bed with her head hanging off the end.
Once she was situated to their satisfaction, John and Jack were at her sides, latched onto her nipples as if they were starving infants, but no infant had mouths like those, wicked, wicked mouths and lips and tongues and even teeth. She moaned with need as Jack gripped her hard, throbbing nipple between his teeth and tugged lightly just as John suckled so hard that not just her nipple, but her areola and even part of her breast was pulled into his hot, wet mouth.
Their hands weren’t idle, either. They each had one hand wrapped around the breast they were attending to, kneading, squeezing, caressing, and even slapping and pinching occasionally, each touch designed to drive her arousal higher and higher.
Their other hands we also kept busy. They each had one long muscular arm looped under her knees, pulling her legs back and stretching her wide. Her lower lips gaped open, pussy on full display for the enjoyment of Tucker, who now lay between her legs, his face so close she could feel his warm breath on her bare skin.
Removing the tangle of dark curls between her legs had made her even more sensitive, not that she’d done it herself. Her men took turns shaving her bare and seemed to find the act as arousing as she did.
She wanted Tucker to move. Touch her. Lick her. Fuck her. Something! But nothing could ever make Tucker move faster if he wasn’t ready. He moved slowly and deliberately, like he did everything. She moaned and tried to shift, but Jack and John held her tight, their mouths continuing their torment of her breasts, and she
could feel Kent, Tucker’s twin, moving beside her, cradling her head against his shoulder as it tipped back off the bed, his breath hot in her ear as he whispered dirty things to her. Kent was Tucker’s opposite. He did everything at top speed. Even sitting on the floor by the bed, he somehow seemed to be in constant motion touching her with his mouth and his fingers and his tongue while never stopping the constant stream of commentary.
“You want to feel my brother’s mouth on your pussy, don’t you, baby? You want him to lick your pussy and maybe fuck it with his tongue?”
“Oh, god, yes!”
“Tucker, she wants you to lick her slit and shove your tongue inside her pussy.”
“Her wish is my command.” Penelope felt his tongue starting low, almost down to her puckered back opening before sliding past her pussy opening, all the way to her clit, which it circled without touching, and then he returned to her pussy, shoving inside once, twice, three times before he pulled out.
During this, John and Jack had stopped their ministrations to her nipples, and she moaned in frustration and tried to thrust her breasts back at their mouths, but they held her in place, laughing at her frustration.
“Our girl’s trying to set the pace. Naughty, naughty.” Jack’s voice was mock stern, but he pinched her nipple sharply to make his point. If he thought that was punishment, he was mistaken, as Penelope could feel the zing all the way from her nipple directly to her clit and her pussy, which pulsed with need.
“Hey, Jack” called Tucker from between her legs. “Whatever you did, do it again. The pussy cream just poured out.”
“My turn.” Jack’s twin John pinched her nipple, tugging and twisting it lightly. “Well?”
“Excellent. Do it again.” Tucker lapped up her cream before plunging his tongue back inside her. This time, his fingers strayed to her clit, pinching and tugging it lightly, and she could feel the shudders start, which was always the precursor to an orgasm.
Penelope moaned in frustration as he pulled his mouth away from her pussy again.
“More. More! I was so close.”
“You liked that, did you?” Kent asked. “What about his fingers? Would you like them inside you?”
“Yes!”
“Then ask.”
“Tucker, please put your fingers inside me.”
Tucker slid his fingers inside. Penelope’s pussy clamped down on them as her body anticipated their movement, but nothing else happened. “Move them, damn it!”
“Now, baby, is that any way to talk to the man who holds your orgasm in the palm of his hands, or rather”—Kent laughed—“the tips of his fingers. Tell him exactly what you want. And remember, we want explicit. No euphemisms. No pretty words. Say what you mean or you aren’t going to get it.”
“Please move them, Tucker. Please fuck me with your fingers. And my clit. Suck my clit, please, Tucker. And, John, Jack, please suck on my nipples…tits, I mean, suck on my tits. Hard. Please.” Penelope moaned and twisted under them, waiting, her pussy pulsing with need, the cream flowing out, her nipples so hard they could cut diamonds, but none of the men moved. She knew they were waiting for something, but she all she could think about was how badly she needed to come.
“Please tell me what you want from me! I’ll do anything!”
* * * *
Kent smiled wolfishly and pressed a kiss against her temple. She was so beautiful laid out like that, surrounded by the wolves that loved her. She was small and blonde and perfect. He and his brother and their cousins had loved Penelope Levinson for as long as he could remember, and they were going to make this the most memorable night of her life, their lives. It would have to sustain them long into the future since they were unable to fulfill their destiny as a Mated Pack. There was a bittersweetness about this night, the night they all finally admitted that their mating would never happen.
They’d continue to be together, Penelope with one or the other set of brothers or occasionally all five of them like tonight, but they’d finally reached the conclusion that true mating wasn’t going to happen for them. But they could still be happy, damn it. They all loved Penelope and she loved them, and tonight they were would to show her just how good that could be, even Unmated.
“And what about me, baby? What do you want from me?” Kent’s voice was deep and sexy and sent a shiver down her spine. “Tell me, baby, and you can have us all.”
“Your cock. I want your cock, Kent, in my mouth, in my throat. I want to take all of it as deep as it can go!”
Kent gently let her head tip back down, hanging off the edge of the bed, her mouth and throat lined up perfectly to take his cock deep. He moved to stand behind her, and her mouth fell open to welcome him. He paused, with the head just touching her lips, enjoying the sensation of her tongue delicately probing the slit that was already weeping pre-cum before wrapping her lips around him and trying to suck him inside.
She surprised him by reaching back and trying to grasp his cock. He laughed and reached down, grasping her hands, trying to remember to be careful of her sore shoulder.
It was freeing, in a way. They didn’t have the Mating pressure hanging over them anymore. They could make love and fuck like wolves and not worry about anything except giving and receiving pleasure. It would be enough. More than enough.
Slowly he pressed his cock between her lips. In this position, he could go deep, and that was what he was going to do. Releasing her hands, which she then used to grip his thighs, he wrapped his in her hair, before he started stroking into her mouth, pushing deeper each time until he was all the way inside her, and then he paused, then pulled almost all the way out.
Penelope tensed when he was in deep, knowing that she couldn’t breathe, but other than her hands tightening their hold on thighs, she showed her complete trust in him as she waited for him to move again. When he withdrew, he could heard her suck in a deep breath and then another as now just the head of his cock was in her mouth. Her tongue started to move again, but that wasn’t what he needed right then.
“Relax, baby, and let me fuck your mouth while my brother and the Stephens boys send you to heaven.”
And with that, he started plunging inside her mouth, his entire focus on watching his cock sliding between her lips. He knew that the others had resumed their ministrations again by the way her body bowed with tension, her eyes seemed to almost roll back in her head from the pleasure they were doling out, and her hands gripped his thighs even tighter, squeezing with a rhythm that he assumed matched the rhythm his brother Tucker was setting.
* * * *
Tucker paused, his tongue buried as deep as it could go inside Penelope, his fingers playing lightly with her clit. He smiled as she moved impatiently under his ministrations. At Penelope’s words, he’d replaced his tongue with two fingers, enjoying the feeling of her pussy trying to clamp down, the feeling of her cream easing his entrance.
Moving his mouth to that little bundle of nerves, he licked her clit lightly, once, twice, three times before latching on and sucking it into his mouth just as he added a third finger to her pussy. Removing his mouth briefly, he looked up and could see that John and Jack were working her tits hard, and Kent was fucking her mouth.
It was time.
Returning his mouth to her clit, he started suckling hard and he pumped his fingers in and out of her tight pussy. He could feel her climax starting, so he pushed his fingers in deep and curled them forward, searching for that special spot inside her, and his hand continued to move. First it was small ripples in her pussy, and then they got stronger and stronger as it tried to clamp down on his fingers even as her hips started pumping physically, matching his movements. When he heard her scream out her climax around his brother’s cock, he forced a fourth finger inside her, pumping hard and letting his teeth graze her clit.
Rather than subsiding, her climax just seemed to grow and grow and grow. She was screaming from it, her mouth obviously unencumbered now. Kent must have had his own climax, and it was Tucker�
�s turn. With one last pull on her clit, he surged upward and backward.
With a look to John and Jack, who reluctantly released their grip on her tits and legs and moved backward, he gripped her hips and pulled her downward on the bed so that her head was resting on the mattress. Then, thanking the heavens that he didn’t need to wear a condom because they were all monogamous and Penelope was on the pill, he barely paused as he surged up her body, his arms under her legs so he could pull them high and wide, and pressed his cock inside her pussy, burying it to the hilt with a single stroke.
Damn. He was so close to exploding. He stilled to try to get himself under control, but she almost unmanned, or rather unwolfed, him as she clamped down hard on his cock as her climax rocketed through her bucking body.
Laughing, he started moving again once it subsided, riding her hard, trying to hold off his own satisfaction until she came again. At the first ripple, signaling the start of her climax, his balls drawing up tight and the first rope of his semen shooting deep inside her. Again, and again, until he had emptied himself inside her.
Moving quickly, he pulled out so that John could take his place and enjoy his own taste of heaven.
* * * *
Penelope lost track of the number of climaxes she’d had, and then she just stopped thinking and gave herself over to the sensations wracking her body. After Tucker, it was John inside her pussy and then Jack and then Kent hard again after taking her mouth.