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Doing as instructed, I meet Atlas’s gaze, taking in his smile as he starts thrusting. Moaning, I attempt to move my hips to meet each of his thrusts, but with Syn practically pinning me down on one side and Joel up by my head, it makes it difficult for me to move.
Movement from the corner of my eye has me glancing to my right, and I see Nicolai moving forward. He kneels on the edge of the bed, his cock straining as a bead of precum glistens on the head. As he leans in to kiss me, I automatically grasp his cock in my hand and start stroking his length, needing to touch the velvety soft skin. Gasping into my mouth, he kisses me with renewed vigour. He cups my other breast, squeezing it in time with my strokes on his cock, avoiding my nipple despite me arching my back and pushing it into his hand.
With four of my mates touching me, all working together to bring me pleasure, it’s almost perfect—almost, because one of my mates is missing. Twisting my head as much as I’m able to, I see Scott watching, still wearing his unbuttoned jeans. His cock is in his hand as he slowly works the length. As my newest mate, I know he’s still trying to work out his place, and the fact that he’s standing back right now makes my heart ache. His longing to be involved is an uncomfortable twinge in the bond, yet he won’t step forward for fear of disturbing the hierarchy my mates have established.
No, that won’t do.
I’m just planning how I can encourage him to get involved when I feel Atlas’s movements begin to stutter. His grunts get louder, and the pounding of his hips gets harder until I feel his cock swell, and he buries it deep, pulsing as he comes inside me.
I fucking love the feeling of my mates coming inside me, the primal need to mark me as their own as I carry their seed within me. It’s a huge turn-on for me, and I have to bite down on my lip to stop myself from going over the edge with him. Pacing myself is something I’m going to have to learn with five mates. While I’m able to have multiple orgasms, there’s a point where everything becomes overstimulated, and I want to enjoy myself fully with all five of them.
With one final thrust, Atlas hums his pleasure and slowly pulls out of my pussy. Warm and languid, he climbs up my body, ignoring the grunts of protest from Syn and Nicolai. He kisses me slowly, and when he pulls back, his smile is warm and genuine. Climbing off me, he lies in an exhausted but sated heap at the bottom of the bed, watching as the guys take advantage of the extra space.
Still at my side, Nicolai leans over my body as much as he’s able to while I’m still holding his cock in my hand. Taking in the view of my pink, swollen pussy, he moans at the sight and slides his fingers through the thick folds, covering his digits with a mixture of my own arousal and Atlas’s cum as it leaks from me. Scooping the cum that’s escaping, he pushes it back inside me with several fingers.
It's almost too much to bear, the sensations overwhelming as I’m still reeling from my last orgasm. I find this hot as hell, though, because Nicolai isobsessedwith it, getting off as his eyes are locked on my pussy. His cock twitches in my hand, and I know he’s about to come. I double down, stroking him firmly until he finds his release.
Cum bursts from the head of his cock, splashing against my side and dribbling down my hand. He shudders against me, his dick pulsing under my grip. Panting, he removes his fingers and presses a kiss to my lips.
“I fucking love you,” he whispers against them, biting down on my plump lower lip as he pulls back.
Syn kisses and bites my neck, completely content to stay pressed against me for the time being, but other than him, I feel strangely naked now that my other mates have moved away.
I know exactly how to rectify that.
“Scott,” I call softly, looking over at my newest mate, gently tugging at our connection and letting him feel my need for him.
The others step aside as if to let him through, showing their acceptance and approval with actions. He seems surprised, but he doesn’t wait to be told again, stepping forward until his legs brush the bed. His eyes run up my body, taking in the two sleepy but sated mates at the bottom of the bed and Syn, who’s still wrapped around me. Lifting his gaze, he meets Joel’s eyes. I suddenly realise what’s happening. He was a lone wolf for years, so he’s not quite sure how to act in this situation, and he’s waiting for permission from the alpha.
Joel seems to understand that Scott needs some encouragement without making it obvious to everyone. Using his grip on my hair, Joel tilts my head back until my eyes meet his. He lowers his head until our lips meet in a slow, passionate kiss. Releasing my hair, he pulls back just enough so he can look into my eyes.
“Get on your knees and move to the end of the bed.”
A thrill rushes through me, and I do as instructed. Seeing the invitation for what it is, Scott walks around the bed and climbs up behind me, his hands running over the smooth skin of my ass as he helps me into position. Glancing over my shoulder, I watch him as he rubs the head of his cock against my entrance, coating it in my slick. He pushes in, and I bite my lip as I see the look of pleasure cross his face.
Once he’s fully sheathed inside me, he grabs my hips and starts to move, evoking a moan of pleasure from me. My whole body rocks, and I have to stop looking at him so I can concentrate on staying upright.
Syn watches my every movement with the authority of someone who is a hundred percent confident of their position within the pack, a surety that translates into his actions. Now that he’s no longer touching me, he seems determined to change that. He’s always been possessive of me, it’s part of his nature and something I find incredibly sexy in the right situations, so I’m not surprised that he wants to get involved. Syn sits upright and crawls across the small distance between us, giving me a savage kiss as he mimics my position. He devours me, swallowing my small noises of pleasure as his tongue explores my mouth.
Biting down on my lip, he pulls back with a growl, his eyes glowing as his wolf pushes to the surface. As he tries to control himself, I decide that I’m not sure I want him to.
“Let me taste you,” I croak between gasps of pleasure as Scott continues to slam into me.
Not needing to be told twice, he shifts positions, kneeling before me and giving his impressive cock a few strokes, his grumbling growl only turning me on more. Fisting the base, he holds his erection tightly, giving me the perfect opportunity to flick out my tongue and taste him. The salty flavour makes me groan, and I’m soon sucking the head into my mouth. The noises that he makes are almost enough to make me come on the spot, my thighs clenching together in response.
Scott continues to fuck me from behind, his hands gripping my ass as he pounds deeper. Putting my focus on not falling over, I relax the back of my throat and allow Syn to fuck my mouth. The two of them work in tandem, seeming to coordinate their movements, and it’s not long until Syn growls and squeezes my shoulder as he moves his hip faster. Hollowing out my cheeks, I concentrate on sucking his length, pressing my tongue to the underside of his cock as I feel the tremors that indicate he’s about to come. His cock unleashes its load, his semen coating my tongue.
Pulling from my mouth, he watches me with an intense expression, and I know what he’s waiting for. Swallowing his cum, I lick my lips and meet his gaze. “Good girl,” he coos, tilting my face up so he can press a kiss to my lips, our bond glowing with pride and love.
Scott’s movements feel stiff, and I know he’s close to the edge from the noises he’s making in the back of his throat. “Finally,” he mutters, and I realise he was waiting for Syn to move.
He pulls out of my pussy, climbs off the bed, and flips me around so I’m on my back with my ass hanging over the edge. Before I even have a chance to realise what’s happening, he’s pressing his cock back into me, his hips working double time. The expression on his face makes him look like he’s in pain, but thanks to the bond, I know it’s the opposite.
“I wanted to see your face when I make you come, and as I fill you with my seed, I want you to see mine,” he explains breathlessly, his actions suddenly making sense.
I love being taken from behind during sex, but there is something so much more intimate when you can see the other person’s expression, especially when they are coming inside you. Nodding eagerly, I rock my hips, feeling my pleasure grow, my heart pounding in my chest.
It’s not long before I’m writhing, my orgasm slamming into me as my core squeezes down on Scott’s cock, pulsing around him and dragging him into his own release. With a grunt of pleasure, he thrusts into me one final time, filling me with his come. Our eyes stay locked together the entire time. I could feel how important this moment was for him, so I made sure to give him this.
