Page 41 of Throne of Wolves


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I hadn’t told anyone about that fact, because I didn’t want to create false hope if it didn’t continue. But when my father came for us—and knowing my father, I knew he would eventually—I hoped to be ready.

Monique’s dress was already hiked up around her belly and she was on her back, on the mattress, with Xander’s head between her naked thighs.

Her head was tilted back and her body arched up into him. The sight was extremely erotic, and a tweak of jealousy went through me. I wanted to be the one lapping at her delicious sex.

“Looks like he started without us.” My voice had a rasp to it. I couldn’t wait to make love to Monique.

Kyle undressed almost as fast as Xander had, and climbed onto the bed beside Monique to work on her as well. He took her lips in a passionate kiss, and reached out a hand to tweak her nipples, one after the other. She moaned and gasped her pleasure, as the two wolves enjoyed her beautiful body.

I took a seat on the armchair in the corner, ripped open my jeans and began to stroke myself. Damn, it was hot to watch her with them.

I’d never thought it was possible, to actually enjoy sharing my wife. But here I was, my hard cock in hand, totally aroused by the sight of Monique’s now-naked body being pleasured by two other males.

Even though I wasn’t sexually attracted to Xander or Kyle, the three of them together were like poetry in motion. Hot skin, passionate kisses and the grunts and groans of people caught up in sexual bliss. Naughty things—taboo things in the eyes of society—all of which made the whole scene so hot; so delicious. Watching my pregnant wife make love to two other men should have been a turn-off, but it was completely the opposite. I had to fight to maintain control and not spill my seed with one stroke of my eager hand.

Xander got to his feet, waved Kyle off her and flipped Monique over, pulling her up onto her knees. He didn’t wait. He simply drove straight into her waiting pussy with one long, hard thrust.

She cried out, a loud gasp followed by a shuddering, guttural groan.

My gut tightened at the primal sound and I stood up, stripping off the rest of my clothes as Xander rode Monique. His whole body looked tightly coiled as he gripped her hips and fucked her, long and slow, but hard. So hard.

She came quickly, her head coming up and flicking her long red hair over her back as she orgasmed on the bed beneath him.

Xander followed her, groaning out his own completion and shuddering against her ass.

Kyle moved closer again and then whispered something into Monique’s ear. She nodded and wriggled her hips as if in invitation.

Xander staggered away and I stepped closer to watch. Kyle slid inside of her and she shivered and moaned. Each thrust of his hard body against the back of her thighs made her swollen breasts bounce around just above the mattress. Her gorgeous skin shone with sweat.

Their bodies came together with a thwacking sound, Monique gripping the covers in bunched fists as she began to pant harder. Then she screamed out and shuddered in yet another orgasm as Kyle came inside of her.

She collapsed onto the bed as he staggered back and away. Her sex was exposed and, at the erotic view, I gripped my cock shaft hard and breathed in pants, forcing myself to calm down. I was horny as hell, and I needed her, desperately. But if she’d had enough already, I’d have a shower and sort myself out.

Her back shook with the aftereffects of her orgasms, and her eyes were closed as she breathed hard.

I sat on the bed next to her and ran my hand down her spine, dipping my fingers down into her crevice and exploring the wet heat there. It nearly brought me undone. “God, you’re beautiful.”

Her eyes flicked open and she crawled up the bed to the top where the four pillows lay, and flipped onto her back before allowing her legs to drop open.

I stared at her, every cell in my body aching to go to her, but I needed to know if she wanted it. She always had a choice, and it was important to me that she understood that.

“If you can’t... Or don’t...”

She laughed lightly, then lifted her knees and opened her legs further so her perfect pink pussy was fully visible to me.

“I want you, Michael. Come. Please.” She held out her arms to me.

Instantly, my pulse rate sped up.She wants me.

I crawled over the bed and slid between her thighs. I kissed her lips and slid my tongue into her mouth, and our tongues danced as I lined up my cock with her entrance. Then I thrust, plunging my overready erection deep inside of her without releasing her mouth from my kiss.

She moaned deep into my mouth and the sound reverberated right through me. Then she wrapped her arms and legs around me, holding me tight. Urging me on. Forcing me deeper yet.

I didn’t hold back. I gave her every part of me. Finally, I released her mouth and began to move, pushing deep, and as her little cries grew, I couldn’t hold in the words.

“I love you,” I chanted, over and over again. “God, Monique, I love you so much.”

She groaned beneath me, digging her nails into my back, pressing her heels against me, as she threw back her head into the pillows, arched her back and began to shudder.

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