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pumped him with even strokes, pulling back until she nearly crested

his tip, then sucking him back in. He tried to thrust deeper, but she

held him down with her fist around the base of his cock. She rolled

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his heavy sac in her other hand. Oh, how she delighted at the

sensation of his velvety skin molding and shifting beneath her touch.

“Starting tonight… Fuck, Aya, stop. I’m gonna come in your mouth.”

Aya chuckled, the hum causing him to arch into her mouth.

When Lenox eased a finger into her rear entrance, she gasped. Her

head snapped up, and she tried to pull away, but he held her around

the waist and continued his slow probe of her rear entrance. Riley

straightened onto his knees and lifted her chin to meet his gaze.

“We’re gonna start fresh, remember?” he cooed. Aya locked her

arms around his neck for support and closed her eyes as she absorbed

the unusual sensation of Lenox’s finger in her nether hole. The gentle

invasion was soon accompanied by a more pleasant stroke to her clit.

She dropped her head to Riley’s shoulder and sighed. “We’re putting

aside the past and building a future from this moment on.”

“She’s tight,” Lenox growled. Aya tilted her hips to gain better

friction against her clit. Riley left a trail of kisses down her neck.

“Ayasha, love, relax.”

“Trust me, you’ll enjoy this tremendously,” Riley assured. He

reclined, pulling Aya over him. Lenox guided her hips over Riley’s.

She glanced up at Riley’s handsome face through heavy-lidded eyes

and relaxed. His cock slid through her sopping pussy until his crown

came to rest against her vagina. She lowered herself to take him into

her body. Lenox caught her before she slid too far down his dick.

Aya hung in a maddening limbo, aching to be filled by Riley,

throbbing for release, when a new sensation struck her. Lenox ran the

head of his cock along the slit of her ass, tantalizing her nerves. She

clenched down on Riley and watched him stiffen beneath her.

“Oh, my…” she purred. “This is torture. You must do
something
.”

“I’ll be gentle,” Lenox murmured. His cock pressed against her

tight rear entrance. Aya’s first instinct was to pull down, but instead,

she was surprised by her own curiosity. She arched into Riley,

spreading herself more for Lenox, and pressed back onto his penis.

With excruciating slowness, Lenox slid into her as he and Riley

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guided her down Riley’s dick. Lenox’s weight pressed against her

back, forcing her flush against Riley. Her lost wolf whipped his hands

up to her head and crushed his mouth against hers.

Aya swam in the hunger of Riley’s kiss, the fullness invading her

cunt and ass, and the erotic strokes of pleasure that accompanied each

gentle motion. Lenox’s cock slid with ease, filling her rear with his

thickness. He held a steady pace that taunted her swollen nub with

each rock over Riley.

Riley plundered her mouth with his tongue, and she found breath

from his lungs. The man filled her chest with his essence, her body

with his cock, and her spirit with completion.

Lenox’s mouth hovered over the nape of her neck, his hot breath

splaying over her cool skin. One of his hands cupped her breast and

rolled her nipple between two fingers. He tugged, the spears of

pleasure shooting straight down to her clit. Her pussy was so wet, so

twisted with the need for release that the slightest brushes made her

tremble. Her womb coiled and thrummed. The sensation of being

filled completely by two men, the stretching and friction, consumed

her. Her skin zinged with sensitivity. Each light touch, each loving

stroke, each caress, it threatened to undo her.

“
Ohhh
.”

Her moan drew a growl from Riley. He thrust his hips up. The

sudden motion of him filling her to the hilt sparked the break of her

coils. She rocked over him, seeking the last bit of friction she needed.

Lenox held still inside her rear, his swollen erection pressing into

Riley’s shaft.

Her arms buckled, and she fell on top of Riley. Her body quivered

with a blinding ache that thumped hard in her womb.

“Too much, little wolf?” Riley groaned. She barely shook her

head before Lenox’s arms encased her and pulled her straight up. She

whimpered as Riley’s fullness left her. She dropped her head back on

Lenox’s shoulder and moaned her delight as he assaulted her throat

with hungry kisses and light scrapes of his teeth.

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“I think so. Perhaps we should stop?”
Lenox teased. He kneaded

the mounds of her breasts, keeping her sitting on his dick. There was

no pain with his intrusion, only a new, heightened pleasure.

“Don’t stop,” she whispered. She peeled back her eyelids as Riley

rose to his full height on his knees.

The moment his fingers delved into the sopping folds of her sex,

she shuddered and cried out.

“Ahh, that’s what our sweet vixen wanted,” Riley surmised with a

wicked glint in his eyes. Aya looped one of her legs around his waist,

trying to give herself leverage as her climax swam just around the

corner.

“She wants us to make her feel good,” Lenox added. He nibbled

her earlobe. “Isn’t that right, little one?”

“
Yes
,” she hissed. Riley plunged two fingers deep within her

silken canal. He withdrew them until his fingertips massaged over a

secret pleasure area just within her vagina. She bucked, the sudden

motion causing Lenox to growl in her ear. An intensifying pleasure

erupted in her ass as Riley taunted her aching pussy.

“Like it?” he asked. His thumb brushed her clit, and she

whimpered. Sparks splattered over her vision. “Your G-spot, your ass,

and your clit. All being tended.”

“Riley, I want you. Want you both.” Aya gasped for air as he

brushed over her throbbing nub again.

“She’s creamin’ like mad.”

“Riley, I can’t hold on much longer,” Lenox rumbled. He gripped

her chin and caught her eye. “You keep squeezing your ass around my

cock and I’ll explode in a matter of heartbeats.”

Aya tightened the muscles he spoke of and watched his eyes

darken.

Riley shifted his body in front of her and, with his thumbs, spread

her wet folds. He ran the tip of his wide cock over her swollen clit

once, twice.

“Tell me what you want,” Riley demanded.

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“You inside me,” Aya gasped.

“Doing what?”

“Damnit, Riley. I want you both fucking me. Make me
come
.”

He plunged himself deep inside her sex. She screamed. Her

churning climax struck her with unrelenting power. Her body shook,

tucked between both men. Riley didn’t go easy on her this time. He

rode her hard and fast from the front while Lenox stirred in more

pleasure from behind.

Aya was lost in the cacophony of touch. Fingers dove into her

hair. Hands caressed and kneaded her breasts and ass. Her skin tingled

and zinged with every contact. Her sex was filled with hot thickness

that pumped in rhythm to the hard cock in her rear. She arched as her

body weakened and quivered, her settling climax merely brushing

ground before spiraling out of control again. Her nails bit deep into

Riley’s shoulder, her other arm linked desperately around Lenox’s

neck.

Riley cupped her breast and dipped his head to take her nipple

into his feverish mouth. He suckled with a roughened edge, his teeth

scraping and tugging. Pleasure-pain bolted through her sizzling

nerves, pooling in her pussy.

Lenox’s mouth covered hers, swallowing her small mewls and

moans in a thunderous kiss that rattled her straight to the spirit. She

drank from his mouth, swayed with his skillful tongue, soaked in the

bone-vibrating rumbles as he growled. Somewhere amidst the deft

clouds swirling around her mind and the lightning strikes of sheer,

blood-churning bliss, she heard the roar of her men tangling with her

unabashed cries. Her heart raced, and her body shook. Lenox stiffened

behind her. Riley buried himself to the hilt.

Molten fire filled her womb and her rear. Tremors coursed

through Lenox, but somehow, he continued to hold her, panting

wildly against her hair. Riley shuddered, his head pressed to the crook

of her neck, hot breath spreading over her. A thin sheen of sweat

covered her body, but no cold touched her tonight.

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She was surrounded by heat, power, and strength, and a vibrant

energy that she could only imagine to be love. She couldn’t live

without Lenox and Riley. She couldn’t live with an emptiness in her

heart or grief in her spirit.

Her wolf couldn’t survive without her mates.

Lenox sat back on his heels, still gasping for breath. Aya, with no

strength left in her to remain upright, followed him back. Her brow

pinched as she settled against Lenox. Riley’s cock slid from her sex,

leaving a trickle of cum in its wake. She held fast to his shoulder,

unwilling to let him go, and brought him down to her, flicking her

tongue along his upper lip. The musky scents of sex, sweat, and

passion made her dizzy with delight. It was a scent she would never

forget. A scent she craved to roll in for the rest of her life.

“You share very well, gentlemen,” Aya said. Her voice shook

with residual passion. Riley caressed her cheek and offered an

unsteady half-grin. Lenox kissed the top of her head with a sigh.

“Well, it’s only the first time, vixen. We’ll be sharing much, much

more,” Riley promised. She purred as the seductive richness of his

voice filled her spirit.

Aya twisted enough to look back at Lenox. The night vision lens

cast his eyes in a silver hue. She reached up and pressed her palm to

his cheek. “And you. You’ve kept this all a secret while I grieved the

loss of him.”

Lenox eased her off his cock and shifted, laying her back on the

forest ground. He kept his arm beneath her neck and a hand on her

stomach. “It took a lot of convincing, a lot of explaining, and more

assurance than I thought it would to make him return. He didn’t leave

because of you.”

“No, I left because of the shame you made me experience. In the

end, I swallowed twenty-five years of anger, hatred, and unwavering

pride because I knew I couldn’t be without you,” Riley confessed. He

settled down on the ground and rested his head on her chest. Aya

closed her eyes. She threaded her fingers through Riley’s thick waves.

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“I accepted I was wrong while Lenox was right.”

“I guess tonight really is a new beginning,” she murmured.

The brisk night air slowly permeated the sheen of perspiration that

had protected her until now, but it couldn’t chill her flesh. In the arms

of her mates and brimming with adoration and love for them both, she

knew in her spirit happiness would always surround them. No matter

how black or powerful evil may be, how deceitful or cunning a mask

it wore, nothing would prove stronger than the love they held for each

other. She was a sacred white wolf and would forever be grateful for

the two perfect men the spirits had gifted her.

THE END

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ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Growing up, I was always the quiet girl who knew everyone but

never quite fit in. I kept busy with dance, cheerleading and numerous

other activities. I was an overachiever, a hard worker and very

dedicated to anything I pursued. When I decided that I loved writing

enough to follow along the writer’s career path, nothing deterred me

from reaching my goals. I didn’t go to college straight out of high

school, but rather focused all my free time and energy into my stories.

Negativity could not steer me off the path of my dreams. It only made

me more determined to succeed as a writer.

Now, with a loving husband and a son who is sweetly proud of his

mommy, I continue to do what I love most: Write from my heart and

share my stories with the world.

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