The Last Werewolf (The Weres of Europe)

by Denys, Jennifer; Laine, Susan

  Through the heady haze in his brain and the deafening roar of blood in his ears, Leevi felt Summer had not come. She had not had an orgasm, and he felt bad for not being able to give her that.

  It was then that sensations began to register.

  Leevi felt Summer’s wolf nails clawing at him, her body convulsing, her hips dancing, and her crying out as she came, the sound echoing around the room, and it all made him feel like the king of all Primes.

  At that moment Leevi realized also that she had responded like this before throughout their lovemaking. He had assumed she had not climaxed, when in fact she had come several times.

  I just gave my woman multiple orgasms. He grinned like a fool at the notion.

  “Well, don’t you look like the proverbial cat that got the cream.” Rik chuckled close by.

  Opening his eyes to a wondrous sight, Leevi was treated with a view of Rik near him, his up-jutting cock as hard as steel, and Summer lying beneath him, her chest heaving, her skin coated in a thin sheen of sweat. She embodied sated rapture, her arms parted by her head in submission and utter relaxation, and while still inside her, Leevi felt his sex stir anew. Sure, shifters did have amazing recuperative powers, but nonetheless.

  Suddenly Rik shuffled on the bed, sliding down next to Summer until his mouth was close to the point where Leevi and Summer were still joined. With nimble fingers and strength of hands he separated the two and swallowed Leevi’s cock in a single, ferocious, startling move.

  Unable to help the response of his body and his sensitized dick, Leevi nearly bent over as he convulsed with pleasure, practically toppling over Summer, who held onto his arms tenderly, her hands still shaking with the potency of her orgasms.

  “Jesus. Rik.”

  Rik chuckled into the suction and licking, parting just long enough to huff, “Love the way you two taste together.”

  “God, that’s so hot,” Summer murmured a little higher up, rising to brace herself up with her elbows, her gaze aimed at the heated, hungry action Rik was sporting at, making tiny breathy humming sounds. Her eyes were dilated and hungry despite the orgasms she had already had. Leevi grinned as she fondled her own breasts almost unconsciously.

  With a grin gracing his beautiful lips, Rik let go of Leevi’s cock and got up to kiss him ardently. Rik was right. My taste mixed with Summer’s really is pure nectar. Soon Leevi felt a third tongue intermingling with his and Rik’s. He encircled Summer’s slim waist, pulling her near, and repeating the same move with Rik. A soft pliant body on the right and a hard-muscled, ripped body on the left, and Leevi in the middle, in sexual ecstasy.

  Leevi could also not help but notice the thick, hot erection poking against his hip as Rik rocked back and forth, seeking friction and pleasure from his lover and mate, and Leevi realized in a flash that only he and Summer had come.

  Rik had not. Yet.

  Despite the feral passion of the three-way kiss that had the power to start something more between the three of them and to set the world on fire, it was Rik who ended it. His smile was absolutely wicked as he said, “So, you two ready for something with a little bit more kick to it?”

  Chapter Thirteen

  Holding her breath in anticipation of Rik’s creativity, Summer bit her lower lip. She couldn’t wait to find out what he had in mind for the three of them.

  With a mischievous chuckle, Rik quickly began moving both Summer and Leevi on the bed to fit his plan, whatever it was. Soon it unfolded before their eyes.

  Summer was positioned to straddle Rik, who was sitting on the bed, his legs straight in front of him, while Leevi stood on his knees behind her, so that she remained sandwiched between the two men. Her breath quickened, and she found herself out of words, quips, and smartass retorts when one cock nudged against her pussy and another slid between her ass cheeks. She could not express with words how badly she wanted to do this with Rik and Leevi, to become the object of desire and sexual plaything for these two gorgeous men. Her pussy pulsed, turning hotter and wetter by the second.

  “Leevi, I’ll take her pussy. You take her ass.”

  Gasping, she felt like her eyes widened to such a size they might pop out. Imagining something was not quite the same as knowing it was definitely going to happen.

  Rik studied her face carefully, both excitement and hesitation coloring his expression. “Say no, Summer, if you don’t want to do this. There are plenty of other positions—”

  “No really,” she interjected, her pitch a tad higher than normal, feeling both determination and trepidation. “I want to.” She had never been ass-fucked by any man. But then again she had never had sex with two men at a time, not before Rik and Leevi. And now her wild imagination was giving her no rest, but instead had her mind twirling with wonder about how many holes there were in the female body to utilize at once. Her mind was moving in leaps and bounces, and everything was moving so fast, spinning.

  Her pussy throbbed as Rik fell backward on the bedspread, taking her along for the ride. At first she wondered what Rik was up to, but soon she realized she should have taken more notice of Leevi because when he spread her buttocks with his hands and began to lick all over, she just knew she was going to cream herself before they got any further. She jolted at the intimate touch as Leevi lapped her from pussy to anus, up and down in long wet furrows, until his tongue just circled her opening, undoubtedly twitching like crazy.

  “You love what Leevi’s doing to you, don’t you?” Rik teased her, swaying her back and forth on top of him, their sweaty skin gliding against each other smoothly. Every move made Rik’s cock slide against her pussy, and every swing back brought her backside against Leevi’s hot probing tongue. It was pleasurable torment to be aroused so, unable to do a thing to stop it, as Rik held her body tight, his hands roaming up and down her back, but never yielding enough to allow her to move off. “Yes, you adore what he’s doing to you. How he’s opening you up and pushing that tongue of his deep inside. Jesus, how you’re going to moan.”

  And then Leevi’s tongue did enter her. Summer shuddered, her body a mass of nerves all fired up. So hot, so soft. She could not fathom why no other man had ever done this to her if it felt so amazing. Her fingers dug into Rik’s chest and muscles, and she wanted to just rest her head on her lover and let the other one ravish her nether regions till she would come on the spot. But Rik craned his neck up and began kissing her and any residual doubts flew right out of her head.

  Against her lips, Rik mumbled, “Oh, baby, you look so good at the mercy of two men. I think we’re going to have to do this to you every day. To just hold you down and have our way with you. With your beautiful pussy, with your delectable ass, your whole body. God, how you’re shaking. I love it when you tremble like this, like you can’t get enough.”

  Summer did quake then. In the short time she had known Rik she knew he could be playful and teasing and even vocal during sex, but this was more than ever before. As one man pleasured her with words and the other with deeds, they complemented each other to perfection.

  And constantly Leevi’s tongue did wicked, wicked things to her backside, stretching her wide open with a firmness of fingers, softness of tongue, suction of lips, and determination of experience. Oh, so good.

  Just when Summer felt another orgasm start to roll through her, Leevi stopped, grabbed her hips securely, and lifted her up. Summer felt dizzy and had no idea what was happening until Rik helped Leevi maneuver her. Straddling the Rik’s pelvis, Summer was lowered onto him, her hot, wet pussy sucking the thick, hard cock in deep. Faintly, she heard her own wanton moan sing along with Rik’s low groan of delight.

  “Jesus, baby, you feel so fucking tight around me,” Rik murmured appreciatively. “So hot, so wet. Yeah, dance for me, Summer. Shimmy and shake like you’ve never done before.”

  Coaxed with naughty words, Summer obeyed, without reluctance, and started to ride. She felt different, loose and soft somehow, relaxed and free of all worries that had plagued her all her l
ife. It could have been the result of all those orgasms with Leevi, or it could just be that this is what she had been looking for, the real reason she had come to Finland.

  Sighing, her pleasure ramped up at the mere memory of Leevi’s big, fat cock inside her, as if by magic hitting her G-spot with every damn thrust. She had lost count of how many times she had come, the orgasm blending together into an ocean of cresting and falling waves of pleasure. For a time during the lovemaking she had actually believed her body might not be able to take it.

  And yet, here she was again, ready, willing, and able, with another man’s cock in her vibrating pussy, and very soon a man’s cock would fill her anus too. Panting and shivering all over, she wanted it so much she couldn’t think straight. She didn’t want to think.

  She wanted to be taken, to be claimed, to be owned, to be ravished.

  And she wanted it with these two men.

  Without her consciously noticing it, Summer felt Leevi at her back, and it wasn’t until slick cool fingers began teasing her back entrance that she realized he had fetched the lube. Oh, God, am I really doing this? Leevi’s gentle fingers searched, massaged, and opened her with the same resolve as he had done before with his tongue. When one finger turned into two, and then three, and the sheer bliss of sensations drowned her in their wake, Summer had her answer. Yes, yes I am.

  And all the while Rik was ever so slightly moving in and out of her, going slow and leisurely, as if they had all the time in the world to devote to each other and to pleasure. In a way they did, Summer recognized, since the three of them would still be together tomorrow, and the day after that, into infinity. That was a new feeling, one she had never experienced before.

  “Go on, Leevi,” Rik urged, his voice hoarse. “Get in already. I’m dying here, and she’s so fucking wet. She’s pounding like thunder around me. She’s gonna come.”

  Though Summer was slightly miffed that the guys spoke around her while she was nestled between them, Leevi’s chuckle changed her attitude. “So? Summer’s strong. She can come again, and again. As many times as we want. She won’t be able to help herself. The mating call is too powerful. She’ll get hot and wet for us every time she’s aware of us, or just thinks about us.” The last words Leevi whispered into Summer’s ear, his breath fanning over her skin, hot and sweet. “Did you hear that, honey? Your pussy is gonna throb and clench and plead, and we’re gonna own you. We’re gonna ride you tonight, and you’re gonna be a bad girl and do anything we want. We’ll make you beg for it, and you’ll love it.”

  God, how well in unison these two men work.

  Summer never stood a chance.

  Then Leevi pushed his cock into her ass, and all she could do was breathe, and even that was laborious. There was pain now, a kind of burning sensation coupled with a feeling of being split open and torn apart. Heat waves and freezing chills ran down her skin at the same time, and she felt like every muscle in her body stressed over this invasion of her body, and all the hairs on the back of her head stood up, as if shot by electricity. Or that reaction could have been just her hackles rising, she couldn’t be sure.

  The twinge of pain was eased away by two pairs of hands on her skin, soothing her ache, but the feeling of pressure was enormous, and it didn’t stop. She had never felt so full and stuffed as Leevi slowly inched his way deeper inside her until she could feel his pubes tickling her crease and he was in to the hilt. Gasping, Summer lolled her head back, Leevi’s shoulder taking the motion comfortingly, and her hair fell down her sweaty back, tickling and sticking.

  “Sweet Jesus,” she cried out, closing her eyes. “Oh my God.”

  Leevi kissed her on the temple tenderly and uttered with a strained voice, “Are you in pain, love? You have to say if there’s any discomfort, and we’ll stop.”

  Conscious thought and spoken words eluded her and all Summer could do was shake her head against her lover’s shoulder. She hoped it was enough of a message, because though the sensation was utterly unique and strange and a little frightening, she didn’t want it to end. She felt exposed and spread open in a very vulnerable way, as though inside her, somewhere in the deep, dark recesses of her intimacy, the two cocks were touching each other, fucking her together like mindless beasts.

  All that even before either of them had started to move.

  And then they did move.

  Leevi was the one to take the reins, holding onto Summer’s hips as he pulled almost all the way out, and then gently, slowly, very carefully pushed back in. Because she was sitting on top of Rik, the motion pushed Rik’s cock deeper into her pussy. She was whimpering with pleasure. Yes, there was a pinch of pain with every thrust, no matter how cautious, but she ignored it, for she was held at the edge of delight, so close to coming she felt the orgasm nearing her in swift pulses.

  “I’m gonna come,” she said, rushing the words out with a rapid exhale.

  Rik caressed and stroked her hair, cheeks, breasts, and belly. Summer could feel his hips working up and down, undulating to bring her closer to the precipice of pleasure. Bracing herself against Rik’s muscular, hairless chest with her hands, her mobility restrained by two bodies surrounding her, she lost herself in the moment, wanting it to last, trying not to reach the peak of pleasure too soon.

  She knew exactly how to do it too. The question was, how many more orgasms could she withstand before being too weak to go on, and leaving her men unsatisfied?

  Suddenly, as if of one mind, both men stilled, just resting inside her. Yes, their bodies trembled and their hips jolted a little in involuntary, instinctual sexual acts. But beyond that the two of them held themselves in absolute control, and Summer moaned, trapped in a sensual limbo, her impending orgasm receding and waning.

  “She’s all right again,” Leevi muttered behind her, his breath moist and heated on her skin as he kissed her nape and continued to rain kisses on her throat where her jugular pulsed like a drum.

  And just like that the break was over, and both men moved again, in perfect harmony. This was undoubtedly due to their mating bond, Summer surmised, as the guys had already been together as a couple before she had come along. Giggling breathlessly to herself, she was overjoyed at reaping the rewards of their knowledgeable union, especially when both men began to pick up the pace, only this time in a seesawing motion, one in and the other out, and then reversing their roles, as though she were sitting on a rocking chair. Only it was a sex toy.

  She fell forward on Rik’s chest and felt Leevi lean forward against her back. She was smothered by hard flesh all over, and she loved it, just like they had said. They made love to her gently, but despite their willpower Summer could feel their urgency to find release edging closer.

  But she also knew that something was missing.

  “Leevi, as much as I love you where you are right now, I want you to take Rik now.” Both men stopped again, going rigid for a second, so she hastened to explain, “While he’s fucking me. That way you’ll both have me, Rik in me, and you fucking Rik—and me through him.” Twisting her neck enough to be able to see Leevi’s blue eyes, she asked for his agreement with just a look, wanting him to get inside both of his mates, and he finally nodded his acquiescence.

  Easing out of her ass, Leevi rubbed her bum for a moment, as if he had forgotten he was supposed to be doing something else. Summer snickered and gave him a quick kiss on the lips over her shoulder. Then he just moved back, sitting on his heels, as if waiting for something, with a wicked gleam in his eyes.

  Then she found out what Leevi had been expecting. Rik grabbed her hard, and in one expertly agile move flipped her over. Summer found herself on her back on the plush mattress, with Rik right on top of her and still inside her pussy. That had been a masterful move, and she laughed at Rik above her, grinning and waggling his eyebrows.

  “You naughty, naughty little minx,” he said, bowing down and kissing her hard, licking her lower lip before plunging his tongue deep inside her mouth. She kissed him back with equal f
ervor.

  Suddenly Rik shuddered violently into her mouth, gasping.

  Summer realized Leevi was doing to his ass what he had previously done to hers, playing with the tight, twitching pucker and seducing it with touches of fingers and lips to give it up and allow a lover entry. Rik’s eyes closed, and his head fell back as his whole body convulsed, and Summer could almost see with her mind’s eye Leevi’s fingers disappearing into Rik’s hole while he peppered those firm, round globes of his ass with continuous kisses.

  It was then that Leevi spoke, his voice raspy and edgy. “How long, Rik?”

  Glancing over his shoulder, Rik looked shaky and a little sad, Summer thought, and wondered what brought on the mood. Then she understood, when Rik said quietly, “Long time. Just twice since you.”

  Nodding with a slight frown, Leevi bent down and kissed Rik on the lips, the position making the move awkward, their lips just sort of clashing at a difficult angle, but the feeling behind the gesture spoke volumes. Summer watched rapt at the sight, her heart skipping a beat. That was what she wanted—the closeness, the intimacy, the pleasure, the love, the joining of hearts and souls. She desired this special and yet every-day bond with these two men who loved each other to bits.

  Right at that moment the men ended the kiss and looked down at her.

  And there it was. The connection she had longed for. She trembled with the strength of it and felt the itching sensation in her eyes as they began to water. Overwhelmed by the emotion, she swallowed hard, wishing for them to do something to break the spell.

  “You ready, Rik?” Leevi asked, keeping his gaze locked with Summer’s.