Rebecca's Wolves (Wolf Masters Book 6) (12 page)

What was the worst thing that could happen?

They could be right
. And so what if they were? So what if she had a wild three-way with them and then wanted to stay for more. It wasn’t a crime.

She had no idea how she would explain such an arrangement to any of her friends or family, but at the moment she didn’t care.

There was no way in hell she would be able to turn these men down and walk out the door.

In a swift decision, she grabbed the edges of her shirt and drew it over her head. She’d burned for both of them for so many hours, she felt controlled more by her need for sex than her rational self.

Both men caught their breath. They stood at the side of the bed and stared at her as though she was the most exquisite creature on earth. Totally worth it just for that. She would never forget this moment as long as she lived.

“Jesus. You’re better than I imagined.” Miles set a knee on the bed. “Scoot back, love.”

She scrambled across the mattress to make room for the men. A new thought occurred to her. Were they going to fuck each other also? She shivered at the thought. Hot? Maybe. She glanced from one rigid cock to the other.

Griffen took his in his palm and stroked it as he kneeled at her feet and to one side.

“Spread your legs for us, love. I need to see all of you.” Miles tugged her ankle gently.

She let her knees fall apart, aware her entire body shook. Their looks alone made her almost come. If she had an orgasm before either of them touched her…

Just…shit
.

They each grabbed a shin as they had in the kitchen and let their hands trail up her body.

She leaned back on her forearms but soon fell onto her back, unable to support herself and preferring to concentrate on their touch.

When they reached her pussy at the same time and pulled her lower lips apart, she groaned.

“So wet for us, baby,” Griffen whispered. He set one finger between her parted lower lips and dragged her moisture up to flick it across her clit.

She nearly shot off the bed, a short scream escaping her lips. She’d been so horny for so many hours, she was too close. She was going to come.

“So responsive. I love that, baby.” Griffen repeated the action.

This time she managed to keep herself sort of on the mattress. Or maybe that was because Miles gripped her thigh and held her steady.

“I need to taste her.” Almost before Miles finished speaking, his lips were on her pussy, his tongue inside her.

“Oh God.” She gripped the sheets on both sides of her body and bucked into his mouth. “Oh God. I’m going to come.”

“That’s good, baby,” Griffen said. “Let it go. Let us make you feel good. I want to watch your face this first time.”

And then Miles’ tongue was on her clit, his lips circled the little nub, sucking it in while he flicked it rapidly with his tongue. His hair teased her thighs on both sides.

That was it. She shot off immediately, her pussy grasping at nothing, taking the small orgasm for its temporary relief while knowing she needed more.

And more she would get.

Griffen leaned over her side before she came down from her high and licked a nipple. It jerked to attention. She craved his touch.

And he delivered. His lips locked around her nipple, mirroring Miles’ lips still wrapped around her clit. Both men suckled her.

Griffen’s mouth popped free, leaving her nipple wet and cool when the air hit it. The tip stiffened further. “Trade me,” he mumbled.

Two seconds later, Miles had his lips wrapped around her other nipple, and Griffen flattened himself between her legs. He held her thighs wider and sucked her clit into his mouth. His moan vibrated against her pussy as her ardor rose once more.

She was on the edge again instantly.

Miles threw his arm across her belly. “So wiggly, love.” He chuckled against her nipple, not helping any. “You squirmed against me all night last night. I knew you’d be hell on wheels to keep still in bed.”

Rebecca turned her gaze toward him, blinking. Was this funny?

Her eyes rolled back in her head before she could finish the thought or speak because Griffen thrust two fingers into her pussy. “Jesus, she’s tight.”

She lifted her hips up, but was halted by Miles’ arm. Her arms flew up to grab Miles’ dark hair, threading her fingers into it and gripping his head tight. Soft curls fell around her hands.

Griffen thrust again, twisting his hand around and dragging his fingers against the top of her channel.

Too much
… She was so close again. She pushed on Miles’ head. “Oh God. I can’t…”

“You can, love. Let it go. Let us love you.”

Panting, she fought against the orgasm rising inside her, a second orgasm. She’d never had two orgasms in a row. And she felt out of control. The first one was easy. Normal. She knew that sensation. This new build was not a feeling she was familiar with. The enormity overwhelmed her.

Added to that the fact they were holding her down… She couldn’t deal. No one had ever restrained her like that.

It was hot. It was tremendous. It was taking over her entire body.

And it was wrong.

“Griffen…” She couldn’t get the words out. “Please…”

Miles leaned over her face, abandoning her nipple. He dragged a thumb across her lower lip until she opened her mouth. Instinct caused her to suck his thumb in between her lips.

Her eyes fluttered shut as she sucked in his taste. All Miles. A taste she knew without having sampled him before.

And Griffen continued to thrust into her pussy, his tongue toying with her clit, circling it. Maddening.

A huge piece of her she wasn’t familiar with was about to break free, and two men she’d known for only hours were about to witness her total loss of control. She couldn’t stop them. They were too large. Too strong.

She didn’t want to stop them.

She wanted to shatter.

So close.

Griffen added a finger, stretching her. So full. So tight. And those were just his fingers.

She sucked Miles’ thumb in deeper and moaned around it.

“That’s it, love. Take what you need. So beautiful. Come for me, love.”

She tried to lift her hips again, digging her heels into the mattress. Her hands landed on Miles’ biceps.

When his thumb popped free, she gasped for air. His hand moved to splay across her belly, firm enough to hold her steady. He set his lips on hers for a brief kiss and then leaned his head down alongside hers. His breath met her ear, his words unintelligible, tickling the skin of her lobe and her neck.

Griffen’s teeth landed on her swollen clit. And that was it.

She screamed, the tsunami crashing over her with such force she didn’t think she would live through it. Her vision was a black haze, aimed at the ceiling.

Griffen fucked her with his fingers through the long waves of pleasure that came from not just her clit, but deep inside her pussy.

She’d never experienced anything like that.

Incredible.

When she finally blinked away the haze, she found Miles staring down at her with a smile. “Sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”

Griffen kissed her clit one last time and eased his fingers out of her. “By far.”

He crawled up her body and took her mouth deep and thoroughly. Her taste was on his lips and his tongue. Heady. Few men had gone down on her, and none had kissed her afterward.

She melted under his kiss, grabbing his biceps, and he devoured her. By the time he pulled back an inch to stare into her eyes, she was completely flustered. “You’re delicious.” He licked his lips.

Limp. That was the word she would use to describe her body. The most tremendous orgasm of her life had just come from oral sex and a few fingers. She should be sated. She was not. She craved the fullness of cock.

“Please,” she whispered. Surely they needed her as badly as she did them.

Griffen lowered himself to her side, the side opposite Miles. “Flip onto your belly, baby.”

She blinked at him.

Miles sat up and reached for her waist, helping her turn over.

Why?

“Pull your knees up and spread them wide, love.”

She didn’t have to understand his instructions because each man took a leg and positioned her the way they wanted.

She squirmed, fighting against this new position. So exposed and open to them. Her ass was now in the air, her knees pressed wide open, her face gratefully buried in the pillow Griffen eased under her head.

Her damp hair hid her from their scrutiny. She knew she was beet red and struggled to breathe.

Griffen lifted her long hair off her back and gathered it to one side, exposing her face to his gaze.

Miles moved around out of her sight. A drawer opened and closed. Then he climbed between her legs, effectively not allowing her to close herself off.

She fisted the pillow at the sides of her head.

A pop.

She flinched.

Griffen’s hand landed on her lower back, splayed, his thick fingers and thumb pulling her cheeks apart.

She squirmed again.
Oh God
. “Guys…”

Could she do this? It was happening too fast. Her ass? She’d understood their meaning before this started. She knew they intended to fuck her pussy and her ass, but still… Nerves ate at her.

Miles’ finger landed at her tight hole. He tapped it, sending sensations through her body that climbed up her spine and made her grit her teeth. He circled the forbidden hole and then pressed at the opening. His finger was slippery.

Lube
.

That was the pop she’d heard.

“Relax, baby.” Griffen soothed her with his words. “It’s gonna be so good. I swear. We’re in no hurry. We have plenty of time. Deep breaths.” His free hand stroked up and down her arm. “Relax your bottom, baby. Let Miles in. He’s gonna stretch you so we don’t hurt you.”

She inhaled sharply but didn’t release.

Keeping his finger on her clenched opening, Miles used his other hand to stroke through her folds. She was still so wet. So horny even after two glorious orgasms.

He pinched her clit briefly, distracting her. And that’s when he slipped his finger inside her.

“Ohhh…” She clenched down.

He didn’t say a word. Instead he eased his finger in and out of her, not quite removing it as he fucked her ass.

It felt unusual being penetrated there. Not bad.

Maybe even good. It was hard to say in combination with the fingers of his other hand stroking her pussy.

“Sexiest ass ever.” Miles leaned down and kissed first one cheek and then the other while he continued to fuck her.

Rebecca grew accustomed to the sensation and eased her grip.

Immediately he added a finger.

She moaned and rocked forward.

The pressure.

“That’s it, baby. Just feel. So good.”

She rocked back and forth into his fingers.

He angled them in every direction. She could feel the pressure against the wall of her vagina.

“You okay, Rebecca?” Griffen asked.

She nodded subtly.

“Can you take another, baby?”

She nodded again, holding her breath as Miles squeezed one more finger in to join the first two.

The stretch was tremendous.

The pressure.

The desire to have one of them in her pussy overwhelmed her. She’d never craved sex like this. In fact she’d never believed it was possible.

Sex had always just been sex. Nothing special.

She may have been with the wrong partners. Evidence was pointing to that realization.

Miles suddenly climbed to her side, flattening his palm against her ass, keeping his fingers imbedded in her.

Griffen nudged her shoulder. “Lift up, baby.”

On wobbly arms, she forced her torso off the bed.

Griffen supported her and slid under her body.

She only had to lift one knee to let him in. And then she hovered over his chest, her nipples abrading against the fine hairs scattered across his pecs.

Griffen brushed her hair back and tucked it behind her ears. It curtained around the two of them, so long there was no way to avoid it. They were in their own little world, except for the obvious pressure inside her tight hole.

She squirmed at the hesitation. It was embarrassing enough letting them do her like this together. She didn’t need them to pause.

“Look at me, baby,” Griffen commanded.

She let her gaze meet his.

“You ready?”

She nodded.

Miles stroked a hand through her folds again. “Out loud, love.”

“I’m ready,” she muttered.

Griffen reached between them, grabbed his cock, and positioned himself at the entrance to her pussy.

She couldn’t take the suspense and lowered herself over him, loving the way his mouth fell open and his head tipped back as she took him inside her for the first time.

And oh God on Earth he felt good.

Griffen grabbed her hips when she lifted off his cock. “Don’t move,” he gritted out. “Won’t last… Miles… Dude… Now…”

Miles pulled his fingers out of her rear hole. His cock bobbed against her ass as she listened to him fiddling around.

And then he was at her entrance, one hand on her hip above Griffen’s, the other hand holding his cock at her tight rear hole.

Griffen held her down firmly.

Miles pressed forward. “Breathe, love. And relax. You’re ready. I promise it’s going to feel so good.”

And it did. The second she released the clench of her tight hole, he pressed forward. Every single inch brought more sensation, racing up and down her spine and making her gasp at the pressure.

The pleasure.

The intense bliss of being so filled. So tight.

Neither man said a word, at least not out loud, while they lifted her off Griffen and pressed her back down. Miles moved next, pulling out and pressing back into her.

She groaned deep in her chest. She needed more.

She fisted the sheets on either side of Griffen and let the feelings wash through her. This was way more than just a three-way fuck. She shivered. It seemed like electricity flowed through her, through all three of them. Connecting them.