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I broke the kiss with a cry at the way it was too much.
Kase pulled away, letting me see Grant for the first time. The myriad tattoos stood out on his body, and, after a year together, I knew each one. I’d traced each with my lips, had lavished affection on each. He stared at me, his green eyes serious in a way he rarely was.
With others he joked, smiled, gave them the carefree version of himself he’d cultivated. With me, however, he let that down. He let me stroke over the wounded areas on him, the ones he hid from everyone else.
It was why it mattered so much to me, why his lack of a smile was often far more important than a smirk.
He pulled back and slammed into me again, deeper. That electricity pulsed over his skin, teasing anywhere we touched, a sign that he lacked the control to hide it. “You won’t be worried about anything by the time we’re done,” he promised me.
Even as he spoke, I struggled to remember what I’d worried about in the first place. It all seemed so insignificant in comparison to this.
I guess their plan is working, then.
He set a brutal pace, Hunter taking my ass in an opposite motion, so I was never actually empty. My body was strung so tight from the last orgasm, never having had the chance to settle down, for my nerves to ease, that each time Grant bumped my clit with his pelvic bone, it felt as if the world exploded all over again.
Grant leaned in, taking my lips in an aggressive kiss, the spark of his powers like tiny shocks anywhere we touched. He swallowed my moan, my gasp, before pulling back to take me harder.
He bottomed out, sweat running down his chest, over the colorful images there, his eyes closed and head thrown back. The way he looked lost to the pleasure was something I’d never forget, never get over. When in his life had heevergiven in before? When had he been in a place safe enough to do so?
Grant shuddered as he came, and Hunter stilled the smoke inside me, giving me a reprieve from the relentless sensations. For a moment I thought we were done.
Grant proved me wrong by reaching forward and grinding his thumb against my clit, the touch bordering on painful, especially with the power that coursed through him. It shoved me headfirst into another crashing orgasm, into the pleasure pulling me under, and this time, without Kase’s cock to muffle the sound, I let out a gasping moan.
Everything was sore, tired, overworked. My body seemed as if it would never move again, and even Grant pulling out was far too much. I cried out weakly.
“We set up a dinner time becausethat’sthe time we’re supposed to eat,” came Troy’s voice as he walked into the bedroom, his voice carrying from the living room. “Why do we even have a dinner time if it doesn’t mean…” He trailed off when he reached the room and his gaze skirted over the scene.
Hunter sat on the bed, near the top, a still hungry smirk on his face. Grant was poised between my thighs, as if reluctant to fully move away, and Kase stood near the door, watching. Then there was me, still bound by the smoke and spread out, the wetness on my cunt telling me Grant’s cum leaked from me like some claim.
Oh, and we were all blissfully naked.
A growl was Troy’s answer, and there was no doubt that dinner had been all but forgotten. In fact, the way his eyes flashed brighter said he had a far different meal in mind.
He came toward me, all purpose. He hadn’t asked why we were doing this—I doubted he cared. Having me was more important than any reason the other men might have.
Hunter rose and shoved Troy as Grant moved out of the way. “I don’t think so, wolf-boy.”
Troy lifted his lips and snarled. Getting between a wolf and his mate was averydangerous thing to do.
Not that Hunter looked worried. “Shadow-girl is worried about tomorrow, and we’re taking her mind off it. You and your fancy penis there tends to slow things down with the whole getting-stuck thing, so you can take her mouth.” Hunter dropped his gaze to my cunt, licking his lips in a slow movement that made me whimper. “Besides, I’ve wanted a taste of her since we started and I am sure as shit not missing out on that.”
I could have told him that maybe oral sex right after Grant had come wasn’t a good idea, but leave it to Hunter to not give a damn about such social niceties. He moved his hands over my thighs, his smoke spreading me wide, holding me down, before he ran his tongue up my slit.
If he had a problem with Grant’s cum, his deep groan didn’t show it. After the first lick, he really dove in.
Worse? The smoke I’d come to ignore, the piece of him he’d teased my ass with, started up again. Having my pussy empty while he fucked my ass and tormented my clit was a whole different level of sensation, and I gasped, trying to sort it out in my head.
Troy didn’t give me a chance. He stripped out of his clothing, and the tearing of a few seams said his wolf was in control. Troy wouldn’t ever ruin his clothing, but his beast never seemed to care. He towered over me, and I opened my mouth without him asking.
When he fed me his cock, when he pushed it into my mouth, I gave in. To him, to them all, to this, to myself. It was the moment that happened when I surrendered it all, when they reminded me what I had fought so hard to protect.
It hadn’t ever been the rest of the world.Fuck the rest of the world.It had always been this.
It had been my home, the men I cared about more than anything else, who had shown me love I couldn’t have imagined before.
Hunter latched his lips around my clit and sucked hard, the pull enough to draw another rush of pleasure through me. I trembled, overwhelmed, at their mercy and loving every second of it.
Hunter grasped my hips and turned me, Troy pulling free only just long enough to allow it. A roar, feral and hungry, had me lifting my gaze.
