Dangerously Attracted [Werewolves of Hanson Mall 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (14 page)

Andreas made the pace as slow as he could stand it, withdrawing from her until only the head of his cock remained inside her, and then pressing back into her an inch at a time. Lewis was brilliant at keeping pace with him even when Dakota insisted on wiggling. She had a little flick of her hips that had him crossing his eyes in ecstasy so often he thought he’d better make an appointment with the mall ophthalmologist in the morning.

Gradually she stilled as he and Lewis kept up the steady, demanding pace of driving in as deep as they could go, then slowly pulling out. Once almost completely out of her, Andreas waited a full heartbeat before beginning to enter her again. He wanted the tension and need inside her to rise. Only the feeling of intense emptiness would give her the yearning to be full again.

The problem was that the tension was driving him crazy as well. Her hot, wet walls gripped him so tightly he was in heaven, but then he had to let go and pull out.

Before long he couldn’t continue with the strategy anymore. His dick was full to bursting, his body was damp with sweat, and her grip on him was so divine he had to give in to her. He and Lewis pounded in and out of her, thrusting hard, driving deep, jackhammering with everything they had to offer her. Dakota had stopped wiggling, stopped even clenching her muscles on him, but her hands still roamed his body and Lewis’s, alternately petting them and gripping so hard he thought he’d have bruises from her sharp little nails.

Andreas kneeled up a little higher from her delicious skin, pulled right back, and drove in. Lewis matched his movements and Dakota splintered between them, her ass muscles gripping his dick like a vise and her entire body rocking with her release. Again he pulled back, but this time he didn’t hold his own orgasm at bay. He thrust deep and let his aching dick release his cum, the hot jets bursting out of him and filling her with the rich scent of his seed. Andreas leaned forward and bit her neck, his slender fangs sliding into her skin as he tasted sweat, her womanly aroma, and the rich thickness of her blood. Carefully he moved away from her neck licking over the tiny fang marks to seal her skin again.

He pumped a few more times as the last of his cum poured into her. Andreas was pleased that Lewis had also come and was licking the opposite side of her neck. The smell in the bedroom now was a rich heady blend of the three of them, just the way it should be.

“We are one. You are ours and we’ll always love and protect you,” he said.

“I’ve loved you for a long time, Dakota. I’m honored you’ve both let me be part of your lives,” whispered Lewis.

“I love you both, too. You complete me and fulfill me,” Dakota replied.

* * * *

It was evening and Dakota was just thinking maybe they should go collect a meal before the mall shut, when Lewis said, “Effectively we’re married. We need to go buy rings, now before the mall shuts.”

“We can do that, but I think you need to order them in. I don’t think you just pick one off a rack like a T-shirt,” said Andreas.

“Whatever. Let’s go.”

Lewis pulled Dakota to her feet and she went with him, surprised and pleased at the leadership he was showing. She’d always known he was inherently courageous, only wary because of what had happened to him. Now that Hamilton was in jail, it seemed his inner tiger had taken over. Well she didn’t need a ring to link her to these men, but if they wanted her to wear one, she was happy with that.

The shop assistant was putting boxes of jewelry in the safe, but Keelan was happy to show them the glass counter of rings. He took them to the far end and pulled out a couple of boxes. “These are ones I’ve ordered in specially in the past few months.”

Dakota wondered what was so special about them, but when Keelan opened the box she understood. In each box all three rings were engraved with the same motif, but they came in one smaller ring and two larger ones.

“Which motif do you like best?” asked Lewis. All three were pretty and any one of them would have pleased her, but Dakota pointed to the one she liked best. Keelan measured their fingers and laughed. “It seems you three are exactly what I assumed would be the standard grouping. Either of these designs will fit you all perfectly.”

One was the engraving she’d chosen. “Amazing.”

Keelan pushed the box across the counter, and seriously, Andreas and Lewis handed her the ring and slid it on her finger. Each of them kissed her. Then she gave them each their rings and kissed them back.

“Ah. So romantic,” sighed Keelan.

Dakota turned back to him. “One day your woman will accept you.”

“Thank you, Dakota. I’m sure she will.”

When they left the store, Dakota went to head downstairs to the food court, but Lewis held her arm. “Now we go onto the roof.”

His sparkling eyes told her what he wanted, and she was fine with that plan, but she couldn’t resist teasing him. “You’ve gotten very bossy today.”

“In this relationship I have everything I have ever wanted. So let’s go seal it properly.”

“Properly? What do you mean?” asked Andreas.

“Out on the roof, under the stars, like our heritage demands.”

“Your heritage might be fine with the roof but mine demands a blanket,” said Dakota. She was only half teasing. She was more than ready to have sex with them again—in a way this was her wedding day—but she didn’t want to be flat on her back on concrete.

First they went down to the food court and collected bags of burgers, fries, salads, and sodas. Then they stopped at Andreas’s apartment to pick up lube, the blanket, and the tent. Loaded up with supplies, they then rode up to the roof, heading immediately for the wall and their own private space behind it. Already Dakota thought of this space as her home. Well, one of her two homes. Perhaps her summer home would be a better term. But hers and Lewis’s and Andreas’s. The place where their little house would be. The place where Lewis would be secure and peaceful and they’d endlessly make love under the stars.

Andreas’s apartment would keep them snug and warm all through winter and safe inside from driving snow and dangerous roads. Never again would she have to go out in the middle of the night to shovel the driveway and scrape ice off her car to go to work. Now that was an awesome advantage.

But the best thing of all was these two men who loved her. Because she loved them, too. She wasn’t sure what had held her back. Perhaps it was just a woman’s desire not to rush into such an important decision, or maybe it had been fear in some way of making the commitment. But she was very glad now that she’d taken the step. Seeing Hamilton had rocked her world and not in a good way. For a few hours he’d had the power to destroy everything she wanted. Now he was gone, but she wasn’t so naïve as to believe no bad things would ever happen again. Life wasn’t that simple. But for now he was gone and she, Andreas, and Lewis were one.

Not to mention about to fuck under the stars as Lewis had suggested they do.

They set out the blanket and ate, then Dakota licked her fingers clean and asked, “Would you both like to transform and run around a bit? Is that what you normally do when you mate a woman?” Although she’d been working with the wolves for over a year, this wasn’t a topic that had ever been mentioned before.

“Yes it is. Will you play with us?”

“Of course.”

The men undressed and transformed, and they all played a weird kind of chasing game running all over the roof. The two wolves jumped over each other and she crouched down and let them jump over her as well. By the time they got back to the rug she was aglow with happiness. She loved this lighthearted side of them. So often they all needed to be adult and serious. It was good to relax and have fun.

And now they were about to have a different kind of fun.

Dakota’s breath caught in her throat. Never had she been loved so tenderly and so thoroughly. Never had she experienced such amazing orgasms. What they did was making love, which was on a far higher plane than just fucking, although fucking was enjoyable, too. But with Andreas and Lewis, their love and care shone through every word and action and made the event so much better for her than it had ever been before.

It didn’t take long for Lewis to lube her ass and his cock. He sat up straight just in front of the wall. “Sit on my cock, now, Dakota. Let me fill your ass.”

She liked his newfound self-confidence, so settled over his lap and wiggled until she was poised over his cock. It was harder than she’d thought to sit down on it because she had to go very slowly, which put pressure on her thigh muscles. She also had to not fall off-center. It was all amazingly complicated and she giggled a fair bit, but eventually she was sitting on his knee, her back to his chest, and his cock deep inside her, stretching her tissues wide, filling her completely.

Her pussy was creaming with desire, longing for Andreas to hurry up and fill her. For her men to fuck her.

Overhead dusk was closing in. It wasn’t dark and they could easily see what they were doing, but she could already see some stars in the sky as the world gradually dimmed around them.

Andreas wiggled closer to her, his legs stretched wide apart. He lifted his ass, and she held his cock to her pussy entry. Slowly he inched closer to her, gradually wiggling and rocking his way inside, his body creeping closer and closer to hers, until he had to fold his legs behind Lewis he was so tightly connected with her.

And then, finally the men began to fuck her. For some reason she didn’t understand, this time they were unrestrained. There was no attempt to slow down or pull back. They pumped into her with everything they had, and she held on and thrust herself down on their cocks with every stroke.

The orgasm in her belly wasn’t far away. It’d risen with incredible speed and her whole body tingled with the need to come. Dakota rested her head on Lewis’s shoulder and stared at the stars. They were shining brighter now, and she knew this was what Lewis needed to feel at peace. It made her feel peaceful, too, and connected to both men.

Then, like a shooting star exploding out of the night sky, her orgasm roared through her, convulsing her cunt and ass against the men’s cocks. Andreas swooped in to kiss her, and Lewis buried his mouth against her neck as she shook between them. Jets of cum filled her pussy and her ass, and she knew this was what she need to be fulfilled. Her two men under the open sky, their love filling and completing her. “I love you.”

“I love you too.” Andreas kissed her lips and Lewis picked up her hand. She thought he was going to kiss her wedding ring, but instead he pressed his mouth to the inside of her wrist, then to her palm. “I will love you forever.”

Andreas lifted his lips from hers. “I just remembered what I wanted to ask you, Dakota. Who does Keelan love? You didn’t say
find
his woman but that she would
accept
him.”

“Oh. I didn’t notice that. Who is she?” asked Lewis.

“It’s not my secret to tell. All you need to know is that I love you.”

THE END

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