Dwyer, Dixie Lynn- Task Force One: Dani's Got a Gun [The Men of Five-0 #4] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever) (16 page)

Vanderlan lowered his body down over Daniella as he pushed the rest of the way into her.

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Daniella held on to Vanderlan. When she awoke between both him and Van, she was a bit nervous and wondered if the Fagan Pack would be angry with her for letting Vanderlan bite her. But she knew it was right and that it had to be done. There was this voice inside of her, a feeling deeper than gut instincts. It was something more and something she didn’t recognize but since coming here had heard it more often. She sensed its need to be free and fight some sort of invisible barrier holding it back. She closed her eyes now and embraced the deep connection to Vanderlan. He was so sexy and good looking. She felt a silly, giddy feeling inside of her, like some schoolgirl virgin.

With every stroke of Vanderlan’s cock, every caress of his tongue as he made love to her mouth, she felt a higher, more substantial power within herself. His lips had power, his hands were gentle yet solid, firm, possessive, and his cock was hard and thick. She felt every stroke stretch her vaginal walls, and as her body reacted and combusted, he moved faster into her. This was right. She needed to face the calling. She was a mate to five werewolves and a vampire.
Holy fucking shit!

Over and over again Vanderlan stroked her pussy and made her body thirst for more. It was such an out-of-control feeling. It was as if she was beyond hungry and every stroke seemed to intensify the need within her instead of satisfying the need.

“I want, I need more.” She gripped Vanderlan’s shoulders and counterthrust up into him.

In and out he thrust into her then cupped her face between his hands and nibbled on her lips, her tongue, and her neck.

“So sweet. You are everything, Daniella.”

He sat up, stretching her legs over his thighs just as Van reached for her hands and raised them above her head.

“Oh God, please!” she moaned as Van lowered toward her breast and took a taste. Her nipples hardened so taut and tight, and he teased her flesh. He pulled the pink protruding flesh between his teeth then licked and sucked the sting away.

She had two men touching her, caressing her, and giving her their full, undivided attention.

Vanderlan began to increase his speed as Van began to suck harder and tease her relentlessly. She felt her belly tighten, and then Vanderlan increased his speed and pumped his hips two more times. She moaned his name as he poured his seed into her then kissed her neck.

Van was rubbing and playing with her nipples still as Vanderlan caught his breath and caressed her cheeks.

“My sweet Daniella.”

He slowly pulled from her body and began to leave the bed.

She watched his long, thick, fully aroused cock tap against his upper belly. He was a big man in all respects. He appeared as if he glided across the room instead of walked, and she wondered if his feet were even touching the floor. In her mind, she heard his voice.

“So much to learn and teach you, mate. The fact that you can hear me so quickly proves that you are mine.”

“You can hear my thoughts?”

“I can, sweet angel.”

“What about the others?”
she asked, feeling a bit uncomfortable that her thoughts could be heard by Vanderlan and by the Fagan men. She was a bit insecure sometimes especially about her body.

“When the bond fully takes, they will be able to hear you as well. Your body is perfect, sweet Daniella. I intend on exploring it fully when there is more time.”

She felt herself blush as she watched him. His body was filled with muscles upon muscles. His ass looked incredible as he walked toward the bathroom.

Then she felt the tips of Van’s fingers against her chin.

“My turn.” He leaned down to kiss her mouth. Daniella kissed him back with vigor and excitement. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and squeezed him tight as he pressed between her thighs.

She felt the tip of his cock against her pussy, and she closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and accepted him.

“I feel so needy and I just had sex with a vampire and I want more,” she whispered, and Van growled low against her neck, causing tiny tingling sensations to fill her to her belly.

“You are with me and my brothers now. I’ll help to ease that hunger and satisfy you like no other.”

“I heard that, wolf.” Vanderlan’s voice could be heard in the distance, and Van held Dani’s gaze and he winked. It seemed that this was going to be a battle between wolves and a vampire, and she would be caught in the middle.

“But you shall reap the benefits,”
Vanderlan whispered in her mind then caressed her nipples somehow from a distance. She jerked and Van scowled.

“Enough, Vanderlan. She is ours now to make love to,” Van stated firmly before lowering his mouth to hers and kissing her softly.

He took his time and she relished in the way he did it. The soft touch of his harder, manly lips against her skin ignited her desire. The way he rubbed his engorged cock back and forth, teasing her pussy, made her lift her hips to gain better contact. He knew what he was doing.

She tilted her lips upward to take a taste of him, and he teased her by pulling just out of her reach then nibbling on her chin and earlobe. She could feel the tip of his large cock against her wet folds. She was hungry again, in need of cock like an addict needed the drug of their addiction. She felt as if she could go insane without it.

“Please, Van.”

He in return licked along her throat and straight to her lips.

“Mine,” he stated firmly against her lips then pressed his cock forward, taking her completely in one fast thrust.

Van devoured her moans and began a series of slow, deep thrusts. She wrapped her legs tighter and caressed every part of his muscular body she could reach with her hands, and he continued to stroke her pussy with his cock. He would pull nearly all the way out, making her grasp for him and try to thrust up toward him so he would be fully inside of her, and then he shoved forward fast.

“Please, Van, please go faster,” she begged of him. She needed every single one of those strokes.

He thrust again and again, trying to pick up speed but seeming as if he held back. Did he think that he would hurt her?

“Van, I feel so out of control and I would never be able to say this to a lover besides you, but I need so badly it burns inside. Please fuck me,” she whispered.

She felt a bit embarrassed, but then she locked gazes with his glowing green and yellow eyes and something came over her.

She gripped his arms and tilted her pelvis upward. He in return pulled from her body, grabbed her around the waist, flipped her onto her belly, raised her thighs and ass up, then entered her from behind in one hard, fast stroke.

She screamed and then felt his hands on her hip bones, his fingers so thick and long they reached her groin and he stroked her with all he had.

“Mine.” He growled. He actually growled and something inside of her responded. She growled back then pushed back against his cock.

Smack

She hadn’t expected the slap to her ass, but the sting heightened her arousal. She wanted more so she thrust back again, growling low in the process.

Smack

She was utterly turned on by this, and then she felt the bed dip and then someone stroke her cheek. She glanced toward the side as Van continued to thrust into her pussy from behind, and there was Miele.

He held his cock in his hand, the tip revealed a drop of pre-cum and she licked her lips.

“That’s right, mate, I want to feel that growling, hot mouth on my cock,” Miele told her with his hazel eyes glowing partially yellow.

She opened wide, and he tilted his hips toward her. Just as she tasted the pre-cum on the tip and twirled her tongue over and around the mushroom top, Van smacked her ass and thrust into her hard.

She gasped as Miele took that moment to push his cock into her mouth.

“Oh fuck yeah, baby, that feels great,” Miele told her, and she began to feast on him. His scent, musky and sweet, filled her nostrils. He placed one hand on her shoulder blade and the other under her so he could play with her needy breasts. His hips jerked against her, and she tilted her head back slightly to take more of him inside of her. She was filled with cock and every part of her tingled for more.

“That’s it, baby, suck his cock good, and there’s more where that came from,” Bently stated. His voice aroused her just as Van thrust faster into her, rocking the bed, and nearly making her lose her rhythm sucking Miele’s cock.

“Fuck, baby, I’m there.” Van thrust over and over again, causing the bed to rock and creak before he poured himself into her. The next thing she felt was his mouth on her shoulder and his sharp teeth break her skin.

She screamed, releasing Miele’s cock in the process as her body absorbed Van’s essence. It was as if she felt it travel through her body. Before she could savor the sensations, Van was pulling from her, kissing her cheek and lips from behind her as his large hands caressed over her ass, squeezing and massaging her muscles.

“So fucking perfect.” He wrapped his arm around her midsection and lifted her up.

She wasn’t sure of his intentions until she saw Miele lying down with his legs hanging off of the bed.

His cock was fully enlarged as he held it in his hand and stared at her.

“I need you now, mate,” he told her, and Van placed her on top of Miele.

Her pussy contracted, and she felt her cream drip down her thighs. She closed her eyes and moaned as she lifted up and Miele aligned his cock with her pussy. The moment she felt the tip of his mushroom top between her wet folds, she lowered herself, taking him fully inside of her.

His hands grabbed ahold of her hips and ass. His fingers stroked along the crevice of her ass cheeks then rubbed the round globes.

She began to thrust up and down on top of him. She felt empowered in this position and began a rhythm that satisfied her hunger for cock. She was lost in the pace, thrusting, and adjusting her pelvis so that with every stroke she felt his cock scrape harder against the inner muscles. She began to get more aroused, and then she felt the second set of hands on her back and ass.

“I love this ass, mate. This ass belongs to us.”

Bently.

She moaned then opened her eyes as she slowed down and stared at Miele.

He moved his hand up over her hip, ribs, and breast then to her neck.

His fingers held her face, and his thumb caressed her lower lip. She continued to ride him while Bently massaged her ass cheeks and licked her spine.

“So fucking sexy,” Bently whispered, and she stuck her tongue out to lick her dry lips and hit Bently’s thumb. He moved it closer and she saw his eyes glow and his stare intensify. He liked that, so she did it again, but this time she pulled his thumb into her mouth and stroked it as if it was his cock.

A moment later she felt something cold and wet against her puckered hole. She gasped. Bently held her firmly. One hand on her face and chin the other against her thigh.

“Keep riding him, mate. We’re going to fuck you together.”

“Oh!” she moaned and the anticipation of having a cock in her ass aroused her beyond recognition. It was a fantasy to have more than one man fuck her, and tonight she was going to have that fantasy come true.

Bently gently pushed her shoulders down and Miele cupped her cheeks between his hands, pulling her toward him.