“More?” he growled.
“More.”
He pushed his hips up. His cock thrust deeper. She was able to take him, barely, and the painful pleasure of him within her made her shiver and shake. Farther and farther, he went in, widening her, filling her, until, at last, he was in to the root.
It was too much. And yet she couldn’t stop herself from moving, urged by relentless desire. She began to ride him, short strokes at first. Her clit ground against the hard plane of his abdomen. She was afire.
“Yes, jewel, that’s it,” Tej rumbled.
Yet her movements stilled when she felt something nuzzling in the cleft of her arse. Ezra, stroking his fingers along the seam between her buttocks, pressing his thumb against the ring of muscle.
“Have you ever taken anyone here?” Ezra asked hoarsely.
She gave a tentative nod.
“And did you like it?”
She nodded once more. Then, “But he was so much smaller than you.”
“What Tej did for your cunt,” Ezra growled, “let me do for your arse. Will you let me, Lady Vixen?”
Gulping, she said, “Yes.”
That lone word turned into a gasp as Ezra licked her flesh. He did it again, tongue probing her. As he wet her, sensation rolled through her. She started to push back into his licks, heat pouring through her, spreading restless desire.
She cried out when he slid a finger, and then another, slowly into her. All the while, Tej continued to fuck her cunt, his strokes careful but sure.
“Do you like this, Lady Vixen? Tej in your cunt, me in your arse?”
“Please,” she gasped, not entirely certain what she pleaded for. “Please.”
“Such a greedy little fox,” Ezra rumbled. “I know what you want.”
She stiffened as the head of his cock pressed between her buttocks. But then she moaned, long and loud, as he eased into her. Just a little, at first. Then deeper, and deeper still, his massive cock thick inside her, until he was in her completely.
She, Tej, and Ezra all went still. Panting, she let her body learn this new sensation. A cock in her sex, another in her arse. Never in her life had she been so utterly filled. There was almost no room for her own being, her own thoughts. Everything was Tej and Ezra and this overwhelming pleasure that inhabited every part of her being.
“I need…” Her words were thin, desperate.
“What do you need, jewel?” Tej demanded beneath her.
“To move.”
“Move, then.”
She couldn’t have stopped herself if someone held a blade to her throat. Already, her body was in motion, thrusting herself onto Tej’s cock, pushing back so that Ezra pumped in and out of her. Stars shattered behind her eyes as the wolves moved, Tej going in as Ezra pulled back, and then Tej sliding out as Ezra sank into her. Her moans and pants grew louder. She lost herself, abandoning everything to this moment.
Something pressed at her lips. She opened her eyes slightly to see Rhys, covered in golden fur, bracing himself close, kneeling by her head. His hand was wrapped around his cock, and he held it to her mouth.
She opened. He made a growl before sliding the head of his cock between her lips. It was massive in her mouth, and she slackened her jaw to take as much of him into her as she could. He sank deep, until the head of his cock bumped the back of her throat. He made another noise as she sucked on him, flattening her tongue against his shaft.
A wolf’s cock in her mouth, another in her cunt, and one more in her arse. She was only a vessel for pleasure, seduced by these remarkable creatures. And yet, the wolves seemed to have no other goal but to pleasure her. As Rhys fucked her mouth, Tej thrust into her sex, while Ezra worked himself in and out of her.
And she could see them in the mirrors lining the ballroom. Her much smaller body pinioned between three massive wolves, fucking and being fucked. They were a writhing, sweating, growling mass of sensation and need, with her at the center of this being created only for ecstasy.
She came so hard, she abandoned the confines of her body. Her vision faded and all she knew was the three places where the wolves were inside her. Yet they didn’t relent, continuing to fuck every part of her until she climaxed once more, and once again. Wrung out, she could only take what they gave her, and gladly.
“Fuck,” Rhys snarled, “I’m going to—” He moved to pull from her mouth, but she sucked him harder.
