“Keep doing that,” Carter commands. “Every time you suck her tits, she squeezes around me like a vise.”
Sebastian groans, his hands tightening on my thighs. “This feels so good, Carter. I don’t even have to be inside her to feel it. You smell fucking incredible, baby.”
Then Carter leans forward, over me, and kisses Sebastian full on the mouth. My pussy clenches, and when Carter thrusts into me again, the angle changes, his cockhead hitting that incredibly sensitive spot inside me.
“There,” I gasp, reaching up to keep Carter right where he is. “Keep doing that.”
He lets out a strained laugh but does as I ask him, and the pleasure builds inside me with every powerful slide. ThenSebastian releases my left thigh and fits his hand between my body and Carter’s instead, his fingers brushing right over my clit.
The orgasm shoots through me, unexpected and fast. I close my eyes and tip my head back, screaming.
“Fuck, Emma!” Carter’s rhythm stutters, and he closes his mouth over the vein in my neck, sucking down on it. “You feel so damn—ah!”
He follows me over the edge, bucking inside me, prolonging my climax with every deep thrust of his cock. His cum is so hot. It splashes inside me, filling me, and I know my life will never be the same because this feels too damn good to let go.
I fall back on Sebastian’s chest, too limp to even lift my head, wrung out from pleasure. Carter kisses me slowly, his tongue rolling languidly over mine. It’s a filthy kiss that’s surprisingly tender at the same time, and I feel deep in my chest what he’s trying to tell me.
This was incredible for him, too, and he has no words to say it out loud just yet, and that’s okay. We’ve got all the time in the world to get to that point, and I don’t mind waiting—not when he shows me what he feels with every single touch.
I want to remain here, filled with Carter’s cock and squished between his body and Sebastian’s, but Troy is still holding on to my hand, his claws pricking my skin. He’s in his half form, and I want him so much, but he’d be much too big for me like this. At least that’s what they all said—I need time to get used to being knotted. But…
“Is it necessary for you to knot meeverytime you have sex in your half form?” I ask, looking at Carter because I don’t want to get Troy’s hopes up if this isn’t feasible.
He lifts himself, studying me closely. “The instinct is there. But the knot swells about halfway during sex, then lodges in and locks in place as it grows to its full size.”
I swallow, thinking of the bulging shape I touched on Sebastian’s cock yesterday and Troy’s heavy knot I saw earlier today. “But it’s possible for you to have sex without knotting me?”
“Yes,” Sebastian says. “It might even feel good, bumping against your pussy.”
Carter groans, his still-hard cock twitching inside me. “We agreed to leave the knotting for later, remember?”
We did, and I understand their reasoning. I need to get used to them in their human forms first. But I want Troy just as he is, furry and scarred and scary, and if this feels like the most natural state for him to be, I don’t want to force him to do it differently.
“Okay.” I turn to face him. “I have a suggestion. I’d like you to fuck me like this.” I raise my hand to stop their protests. “And before you object, the goal is for me to take Troy’s knot by tomorrow evening. How do you expect me to do that if we won’t even try having sex in your half forms? Besides, I’m not sore, and I’m so wet, it’s ridiculous.”
“I don’t want to hurt you,” Troy rumbles. “I can try to shift, but it might take me a moment.”
“I won’t compel you,” Carter says sharply. “Don’t ask me to do it.”
Troy grips my hand with his and lifts his other palm to Carter’s cheek in an impossibly tender gesture. “I know, Alpha. I wouldn’t dream of it.”
I squeeze Troy’s fingers. “If we agree to my plan, there’s no need for alpha commands.”
Sebastian has let go of my thighs and now coasts his hands up my body, palming my breasts and toying with my nipples. “I vote yes,” he murmurs. “Think of how good she’ll look, stretched by Troy’s cock, even if she can’t take all of him.”
My tired body hums with a fresh wave of arousal. “I never imagined I’d be here, but I want this. I really do.”
Carter groans. “I can feel that you do. If you don’t stop squeezing me so well, I might fuck you again, Emma, and I won’t be able to be gentle with you this time.”
I send him a lazy grin. “Let’s put a pin in that for later.”
“On the night of the full moon,” he growls, “you’ll have a hard cock inside you at all times, from dusk till dawn. We’ll have to make sure you eat and drink enough, but other than that, we won’t be able to let go of you.”
A low whine from behind me and the nudging hardness at my ass tells me Sebastian loves this idea. So do I—but to be able to remain here with them for the full moon, we have some preparations ahead of us.
I gently nudge Carter, and he kisses me again, then slides out of me. My cheeks heat with the realization that it’s now both his and Sebastian’s cum dripping from me, but Troy zeroes in on the spot, his breaths speeding up. He picks me up from Sebastian’s lap and arranges me in front of him on my hands and knees. Sebastian scoots to the side, his naked body gorgeously relaxed, even though he’s still hard.
“Is this okay?” Troy asks, his hot palms on my hips. “I’ll have the most control over how deep I am inside you this way.”
