PackRescue (25 page)

When the last strip of beef was gobbled away, a hand grabbed
her thigh and pulled it up, then a tongue sank into her pussy.

Fina looked down and moaned. Cutler’s head was buried
between her legs. It jerked back and forth as his tongue lashed her. At her
other side, Nath watched raptly. His mouth hung open and he was tearing off his
clothes. When Nath was naked, Cutler stepped away to yank his t-shirt over his
head. Nath leaned over her, levered her thighs high and wide and pressed a wet,
loud kiss to the mouth of Fina’s sheath. He wriggled his tongue into her and
drew out her taste and Fina gasped before grabbing his head and pulling him
into her as hard as she could.

Chuckling darkly, Cutler stepped up to her, cupped the back
of her neck in his hand and rubbed the tip of his cock over her lower lip. He
groaned when her tongue lapped over him then drew him in. The muscles in his
arms bunched dramatically then he lifted his body onto the table, turned so he
was facing her feet and positioned his rod over her mouth. Holding his weight
off her, Cutler licked the crease near the curve of her hip, lapping up a pool
of steak drippings.

Fina wrapped her fingers around his ass and sucked on the
head of his cock, swirling her tongue ‘round and ‘round. She felt dizzy, more
aroused than she’d ever been. She felt consumed, worshipped and, when her pussy
clenched, squeezing Nath’s tongue and trying to draw it deeper, he growled his
approval.

After giving her clit a final, authoritative flick, Nath
backed away, retrieved the basket of bread from the counter and returned to
stand beside her. Cutler hadn’t wasted any time in his absence and his head was
planted firmly between Fina’s thighs. His mouth moved over her mound as he
sucked her skin gently and repeatedly.

Grinning, Nath grabbed a piece of bread, swirled it over
Fina’s hip, gathered up residual juice from the steak then tore into the bread
with his teeth. He swallowed noisily, drawing his brother’s attention.

Fina cried out in frustration when Cutler’s mouth left her.
She drew her teeth over his cock to voice her disapproval. He snarled, slapped
her hip, pulled his member out of her mouth and got off the table. Levering
herself up on her elbows, she stared open mouthed as the brothers bent to her,
licked her thighs, her mound, lifted her leg, used pieces of bread to sop up
the juices puddling beneath her then ate them with open relish. She’d never
seen anything so animalistic and her wolf howled in sexual anguish. With eyes
flashing, the brothers looked down at her then continued feasting.

When she was finally clean, dewed only with saliva, long
fingers dipped into her pussy, probed sensuously, drew out her cream. Her
lovers swallowed it like it was the most decadent of desserts.

Cutler stepped away for a moment and when he returned there
was an open bottle of vegetable oil in his hand. He drizzled some over two
fingers then pressed them to her ass. Gasping, Fina arched her back, lifted her
knees and trembled as he worked his way into her. Nath bent to her and licked a
lazy figure eight around her clit. She cried out at the exquisiteness of it
all.

Pumping her ass slowly and gently, Cutler worked the oil
into her tight ring. It loosened slowly and when it did, he turned his hand
over so his fingers could massage her. When she gasped and started moving into
his touch, he gently added a third finger and slowly turned his wrist, over and
over, then pumped carefully.

Kissing her mound once more, Nath leaned back to watch. His
hand drifted to his cock and he gave it a few hard pulls before resting then
squeezing and pulling again. He moved around the table, stood beside her
shoulders and lifted her torso off the surface. “On your knees, sweetheart,” he
whispered in her ear, brushing his lips over her temple. “I think our Alpha
wants your ass. Is that all right with you?”

There was hesitancy in his eyes. Fina touched the side of
his face and kissed him. “Yes. I think so,” she replied and he helped her turn
over. Cutler hadn’t asked. Cutler wouldn’t ask. He touched her gently, handled
her carefully but took what he wanted. He took with love of course and Fina
knew in her heart if she balked, he would stop. But his fingers felt so good
she didn’t want him to stop.

She shivered when fresh oil was drizzled over her anus. She
shivered again when Nath eased her shoulders down and her breasts touched the
hard, polished wood. He stroked her back, kissed her neck, drew her hair to one
side then stepped back when Cutler climbed onto the table behind her. It
groaned but held. The rough hairs on his thighs and calves brushed the insides
of her legs as he nudged them apart. He held her hips, tipped them up to him,
let her find a comfortable position for her knees then rubbed the head of his
cock against her backside.

He felt warm and slick. Cutler must have coated his rod as
well as her back opening with oil. The hand he slid around her and anchored
against her belly, holding her in place, left a silky trail on her skin. The
way he rubbed her anus made her hotter than hell. She arched into him and
growled.

“Easy, little bitch,” Cutler murmured. He leaned forward and
drew his teeth over the mating scar on her right shoulder. “We’ll do this slow
and gentle. Nobody’s ever taken you like this so we have to take our time.” He
kissed her scar then straightened.

How did he know? Fina shook her head and stopped thinking
about it. Cutler knew her, owned her, worshipped her. He and Nath. She squeezed
the Beta’s hand and kissed it when he wove his fingers into hers.

“Okay, honey. Breathe in. Hold it,” Cutler coached tenderly.
“Exhale slowly.”

Fina obeyed then shuddered when the thick head of his cock
breached her.

“Good. So good,” Cutler groaned. The hand on her belly
tightened then relaxed just as quickly. “Breathe again.”

When she exhaled, Cutler pushed slowly, sank maybe an inch
of his shaft into her, paused, trembled then withdrew until only the head
remained inside her—hot, hard and making her anus tingle as it stretched around
him.

For a moment he held himself still, resting just inside her.
She swore she could feel the beating of his heart in the tiny twitches of his
cock. His hand shifted, a finger covered her clit and rubbed gently. Cutler
pushed again. Slowly, inch by straining inch, he sank his cock into her
sensitive backside, filling, stretching and arousing. When he pulled back, she
groaned and arched then held herself still when he filled her again. She flung
her head and panted, ground her breasts into the table, squeezed Nath’s hand so
hard he snarled.

When Cutler’s coarse pubic hair touched her ass, when his
heavy balls swung against her smooth pussy, she growled, straightened her arms
and lifted her torso off the table. She looked back over her shoulder, saw the
heat, the hunger flashing in his bright eyes, snarled and rubbed her backside
against him.

Cutler threw his head back, howled, grabbed her hips and
started thrusting. Another hand, Nath’s, slid over her belly and long, warm
fingers swirled over her clit. His other hand held a swaying breasts and
pinched her nipple. He was breathing hard and raggedly.

Rising ecstasy squeezed Fina’s womb then squeezed it again.
Cutler groaned as her ass bore down on him. She’d never thought about being
taken this way although she’d enjoyed Cutler’s gentle touches and questing
probes. She felt Nath’s eyes on them as clearly as she felt his touch on her
body. She trembled, aroused and thrilled he was sharing this experience with them.
His hard cock swayed beside her and she licked her lips unconsciously. He bit
down on her left shoulder without breaking the skin and rubbed her clit harder.

When her orgasm tore through her and twisted her insides,
Fina cried out and arched back into Cutler’s cock. He drove into her hard,
making her tender backside stretch and burn and the burn was delicious. She
panted and cried out again when another spasm rocked her. Nath’s fingers rasped
against her clit and his rising growls joined theirs.

Finally it was too much. As ecstasy faded, Nath’s touch
became unbearably intense. He seemed to sense that and, to her immense relief,
his fingers moved slower, he pressed lighter and lighter until he was gently
massaging her sex. Slowing his strokes, Cutler finally stopped, pressed deep
and rubbed his groin against her ass. Fina grunted—an unladylike
exclamation—when he wrapped his massive arms around her then, in a move so fast
she got dizzy, rolled onto his back, taking her with him. Her eyes spun in her
head when the room seemed to corkscrew.

“Oh my,” Fina whispered when she found herself laying on
Cutler’s hard, warm chest, his arms still locked around her, his cock still
buried in her ass. He moved his hips slowly and she shivered with pleasure.

Nath stared down at them and grinned.

Gently, Cutler arranged her limbs. Fina lay limp and sated,
her full weight sprawled on his torso. With his long reach, he pulled her
thighs apart, laid them outside of his then he spread his knees, opening her
fully. He took hold of her wrists, held them up and out and rolled his hips up
and back, pumping her slowly and making her gasp.

Nath moved to the foot of the table, looked up at them and
fisted his cock before climbing up between their legs.

Fina held her breath. Impaled on Cutler, him holding her
arms immobile, she could only watch Nath crawl toward her. He kissed her thigh,
bit it seductively, licked away the sting then lifted his head to look at her.
Her breath caught again. Blue eyes shimmered, gazed down at her with an intense
eroticism that made her gasp and tremble. Nath’s smile kicked up a notch,
making his dimples stand out rakishly. He bent his head to her, kissed her
pussy then flicked his tongue against her clit. When she squirmed and tried to
push back he straightened, made a show of licking his lips then stretched over
her to kiss her breasts. Holding his weight up on one arm, he took hold of the
head of his cock, rubbed it against her slit and pushed.

Gasping, her head rolling back, Fina felt Nath’s cock enter
her. He felt huge, bigger than normal. Cutler did too. She was scared there
wouldn’t be enough room inside her for both of them. Then worried there wouldn’t
be. Nath entered her slowly and Cutler stopped moving to let him.

“You’re so beautiful, honey.”

“So hot. Sweetheart, you’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever
known.”

They murmured intense words of passion and encouragement as
Nath filled her. He lifted her knees, not much but enough to allow him to slide
inside easier. He growled, kissed her soundly then stared down at her breasts
as the tips rocked in time with the movements of his powerful body. She’d never
felt so sensual, so desired, so wholly possessed.

When Nath withdrew, Cutler pressed forward. It was so
beautiful tears stung Fina’s eyes. They rocked slowly. Cutler’s strength seemed
endless as he lifted his hips to her, pushed into her despite her weight and
Nath’s. He snarled and pulled back. Then Nath pushed into her, flashed her his
naughtiest grin, grunted and retreated. His skin shimmered with a fine sheen of
sweat and goose bumps dotted his arms.

Fina felt stretched, unbelievably and erotically full. She
added her strength to the mix, arching back and forth subtly, not wanting to
dislodge either of them or put them off their stride. She gasped and her wolf
howled with pleasure.

Her lovers’ voices joined hers.

Snarling, growling, they began to move faster. Their
movements became harsh, skittered then faltered. This game was new to all of
them but they were eager students. They regained their rhythm, again started
off slow and let the need build.

Cutler came first. Howling so loud he hurt her ears, he
punched his hips up, grabbed her and thrust deep and hard.

“
Fuck,
” Nath groaned. His eyes opened wide and he
stared down at them. When his brother’s howling faded, when the jerky movements
of Cutler’s body stopped driving Fina into him, Nath laid more of his weight on
her, drew her knee up a little higher and began to roll his hips into her.
Holding his weight on one arm, he slid a hand between their bodies and rubbed
her clit.

Fina arched into him and cried out.

“Come on, sweetheart. Come for me. You’re so beautiful when
you come.” He drew harsh circles over her swollen nub.

She felt so erotic she wanted to scream with pleasure. Her
back slid against Cutler’s warm, sweaty body easily. The thick cock in her ass
began to deflate just enough that she was able to tip her hips up, wanting more
from Nath and able to take it. He growled, drew his teeth over her shoulder
then drove into her hard.

Beneath her, Cutler grunted but he also tightened his grip
on her hips, keeping her impaled on him and holding her steady for Nath’s rough
loving. She wove her arms around Nath and ran her nails down his back until he
snarled and fucked her faster.

Her cry was the only warning before she came a second time.
Fierce shards of pleasure tore through her, possessed her. Bright light and
ecstasy pulsed and squeezed. Before they’d fade, Nath was straining over her,
driving hard and deep. He grabbed her leg, wrapped it tight around his ass,
drove his loins into her and grunted again and again in time with the shudders
racking his body.

When it was finished Nath shivered then lay still, resting
his head on her shoulder and breathing hard. His breath washed her
sweat-moistened skin and the coolness felt wonderful. Eventually he lifted his
head, looked down at her from beneath heavy lids, dredged up a glutted smile
and mouthed one word. “Wow.”

Cutler chuckled, making both of them bounce.

“Um, you forgot to feed me, you know,” Fina grouched
half-heartedly.

Both brothers chuckled this time.

“I think we’ve got some frozen pizza,” Nath offered. He
eased his cock out of her, shuddered then kissed her breasts before gingerly
sliding back and off the table. “Good thing our folks invested in sturdy
furniture.” He held his knees and flexed them carefully.