Wolf-Bound: Unfamiliar Territory (9 page)

“Mmm.” Damien caught her right nipple between his lips and sucked. Jenny arched, feeling as though a string ran from the tip of her nipple to her clit as it pulsed and throbbed to the rhythm of his suckling.

Heat. Devlin’s eager mouth closed on her other breast, sucking hard, trapping her sensitive nub between his tongue and the roof of his mouth. Jenny gasped. She buried her fingers in their hair, urging them on. Damien’s hand glided up along her inner thigh, raising the bottom of her gown, two fingers plunging between the bared lips of her pussy. Jenny moaned and arched. Dev’s touch joined his, pushing into her from the other side, their four fingers filling her, massaging her, their mouths working on her tender, swollen nubs as a questing thumb found her clit and rolled it around and around. “Oh, God. Oh, yes!”

Jenny spread her legs wide, thrusting her hips, willing them to go deeper. They read her mind, their fingers diving, finding her sweet spot. She whimpered, bucking. Her nipples stung, just the right side of pain as they suckled hungrily, drinking her, drinking…Jenny’s

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hands closed tight on their heads, pressing them to her, holding them as she bucked once, twice, a third time, then froze as an electrifying orgasm centered on her clit, then spread. She twitched, crying out, whimpering fitfully as wave after wave of pure bliss crashed through her.

After what seemed like an eternity of mind-numbing pleasure, she slowly came back to her senses. She loosened her grip on her lovers’ heads, running her fingers through their hair, whispering their names. “Damien, Devlin. I missed you.”

Damien lifted his head and pressed his lips to her forehead tenderly, while Devlin planted a gentle kiss on the corner of her mouth. “We missed you, too.”

Wordlessly, Jenny turned on her side, tugging at the snap on Damien’s jeans. He grinned, popping the fastener for her, then watching as she slid the zipper down slowly.

Jenny pushed his pants down, tugging at his underwear.

He grinned. “Let me help you with that.” He pulled off the offending garments and tossed them to the floor. “There. That’s better.”

Jenny nodded. Devlin had snuggled up behind her, and she could feel his hard cock pressing against her buttocks even through his pants. She reached behind her, fumbling blindly with his waistband. With a growl, he removed his clothing as well, pressing into her, his hard, ripe cock nestling between her cheeks.

She sighed. One hand before her, one hand reaching behind, she captured their cocks, stroking slowly, sensually. Devlin nibbled her left ear, while Damien simply closed his eyes and gave himself to the moment.

Jenny raised her left leg, draping her thigh over Damien’s hip. Still stroking the base of his shaft, she angled herself so that her rounded tummy no longer kept his delicious cock from gliding between her slick lips.

He groaned, thrusting gently, nestling the engorged head in her hot pussy.

Jenny moaned. Reaching behind her, she tugged at Devlin’s hip. He scooted down and shifted a little, letting her guide him. Jenny caressed his cock, then pressed the swollen head between her buttocks suggestively. He shivered and nipped her ear. “Are you sure?”

“Yes, please,” Jen murmured throatily.

She felt a tremor go through the bodies pressed against her, and grinned. “Take me,”

she whispered in sultry tones. “I want to feel both of you inside me.”

Her back chilled as Devlin rolled away to rummage in the drawer of the bedside table and pull out the lubricant. He slipped one arm beneath her, cupping her right breast and kneading her nipple as he coated his erect member with his free hand. Then his slick fingers glided between her cheeks. “Let’s get you ready, baby.”

Jen moaned, her pussy and anal muscles flexing in response to his touch. He drew in a sharp breath. His index finger found her anus, pushing in past the rim.

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“Oh, baby.” Jenny wriggled against him. He worked his finger inside her, tracing slow, steady circles, pressing outward against the rim, stretching her, preparing her for him.

“Mmmm. That feels good.”

Damien growled, working his hips slightly, the tip of his cock barely penetrating her pussy with each stroke, stoking her desire and leaving her hungry for more. She caught his head in her hands, pressing her lips to his, biting down on the lower curve, not enough to break the skin, but enough to make him gasp and thrust, sliding his cock in a little further.

Jenny sighed with satisfaction. “Mmmm. That’s what I like.” Devlin’s finger worked deeper. “Oh, yes.” Jenny traced the curve of Damien’s shoulder, his waist, his hip, wrapping her hands around the base of his buttocks and tugging.

His thick cock slid deeper, and she moaned. Devlin growled now, biting her neck as he buried his finger inside her, thrusting hard and deep. “Oh, God! Oh, yes.” Jenny cocked her hips, her ass tightening on Dev’s finger, pussy spasming around Damien’s thick shaft. He groaned, grasping her hips and thrusting hard.

Devlin’s finger wiggled, bumping his brother’s cock through the intervening tissue.

“Dev, please.” Jen glanced over her shoulder at him, licking her lips provocatively. “I want both your cocks inside me!”

Warmth. Slickness. Lubricant cascaded over Jen’s buttocks, trickling between her cheeks. Dev released her breast, his hand slipping from beneath her to reach down and spread her cheeks wider. Jen waited breathlessly.

Pressure. She squirmed. Dev worked a second finger inside her. She bit back a whimper, afraid he would misinterpret it. There was pain, but not more than she could bear -- a throbbing, prickling combination that only heightened her desire.

She squeezed Damien’s buttocks, and he grunted, driving his cock deeper. His mouth closed on hers, sucking on her bottom lip, nipping the fullest portion of its roundness. Jenny gasped, tossing her head, breath quickening as Devlin’s fingers plumbed her ass. “Oh, baby,”

she whispered throatily. “Now, baby. Please, please. Now.”

Dev groaned. Abruptly, his thumb was gone, and then his thick, hot cock drove into her ass. “Yes!” Jen tightened her grip on Damien’s cheeks and worked her hips back and forth. Her pussy and asshole spasmed, birthing spirals of delight that gathered at her core.

Damien growled, thrusting hard, his thick cock stretching her lips. She looked at him, watching his face change, elongating, his teeth becoming prominent, his ears developing points tufted with fur.

Behind her, Dev growled, too. His hands on her hips sprouted soft fur, the tips of claws pricking her flesh just so. She shivered, rocking her pelvis. Dev gasped, withdrawing his cock from her tight, throbbing canal and then plunging in again. “Oh, God. Yes! Yes!” Jenny sobbed, squeezing Damien’s buttocks tight. She begged, pleading with them to fuck her hard

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and fast. A yip escaped from both her lovers as Dev bucked, burying himself deep, hands tightening on her waist, holding her still as he drove into her.

“Yes, oh, yes.” Jenny arched as their cocks plunged rapidly in and out. Her pussy and ass tightened around them, stinging deliciously. “Oh, God. Damien, Devlin. Yes!”

Her hands followed the curve of Damien’s butt, stroking the fine, soft hairs sprouting there. He was still mostly human, but the wolf was showing. A shiver of anticipation ran through her, and they both must have felt it, because they held her tight, burying themselves deep inside her, their hands tightening.

They both froze. Oh, yes, yes. This is it! She waited, her concentration centered desperately on the two cocks buried inside her.

Her ass and pussy stretched simultaneously, expanding as the bases of their cocks swelled, locking them inside her. “Yes!” Jenny sobbed as their cocks expanded and contracted within her, wave after wave of liquid warmth bathing her pussy and ass. “Oh, God, yes!” She arched, whimpering, uttering nonsensical sounds as random bursts of pleasure ripped through her. Their cocks pulsed as one, Jenny’s pussy and ass squeezing them tight, coaxing every last drop of their essence to fill her completely.

When it was over, they lay tangled together, panting, limbs pleasantly weak. “God,”

Devlin murmured. “That was phenomenal.”

Jenny smiled.

“It always is,” Damien added.

Jenny fully intended to coax them into the shower and then settle them on the bed to talk about all she’d found out that day, but a pleasant exhaustion and the warmth of their bodies pressed close to hers combined to drown her in a comfortable lassitude, and she drifted off to sleep wrapped in the cocoon of their love even as she tried to form the words in her mind.

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Undeniable Blessing

Next morning, the sponge glided across Damien’s ribcage, circled teasingly over his thigh, then cupped his balls. Jenny grinned up at him, massaging gently as she inched the soapy loofah along his cock, crowned its domed head with a peak of snowy bubbles, then blew them away. Damien laughed, catching her hand and drawing her up into his kiss.

Behind her, Devlin drew a washcloth up between her buttocks, catching the ends and working it back and forth along the crevice.

“Mmm.” She wiggled her hips, and Devlin let go, leaving the cloth where it was, his hands slipping around her waist. They cradled her tummy, warm and loving.

Damien nipped her bottom lip. His hands joined Dev’s, stroking her tummy, both of them chuckling as tiny fists and feet created firm bulges beneath the warmth of their caress.

“The boys are lively today,” he murmured.

Jenny smiled. “They’re lively every day.” As Devlin snuggled up against her back, she sighed contentedly. “I’m so happy.” She turned her head, nuzzling his rough cheek. “This time last year, we didn’t even know each other. Can you believe it?”

Dev shook his head, coarse stubble scratching her cheek. “We’ve always known you, Jenny. We’ve been waiting for you all our lives.”

Happy tears gathered in the corners of her eyes. “I don’t deserve you two, you know that?”

Devlin growled, nipping her neck. “Don’t ever say that, baby. We’d be lost without you.”

Jen shivered. She brought a hand up, cupping his cheek. “You need a shave.” She trailed the tips of her fingers along his jawline.

He gruffed and caught her index finger between his lips, sucking gently. She moaned, tilting her head back to rest against his shoulder.

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Damien’s warm mouth closed on her nipple. Jenny whimpered, tangling her fingers in his wet curls. One of his hands slipped around her waist, the other between her legs, each capturing one end of the washcloth. She moaned again, pressing her mouth to Devlin’s neck and sucking, hard, as Damien worked the cloth back and forth. The rough weave rubbed her anus, a delightful friction that made her ass clench.

Behind her, Dev grunted. He knelt, his hands caressing her cheeks, one slipping into the crevice between them and sneaking between her legs. Two fingers pressed the washcloth aside, wriggling their way into her pussy. She arched, muscles spasming, mouth working, sucking his neck with the same rhythm as the fingers diving in and out of her pussy.

Her right nipple tingled painfully as Damien trapped it between his teeth. Jen gasped.

“Yes!” One hand loosed its grip on the washcloth and reached up, fingers closing on her other nipple, milking roughly. The hand that had circled around her waist pressed in between her buttocks, prodding the edge of the cloth into the tight pucker of her anus. “God, yes.”

He pressed urgently, working the corner inside her, then let go. A moment later, his thumb found her clit. Jenny bucked. “You’re driving me crazy.” He sucked hard on her right nipple, milking her left with one hand while his thumb massaged her clit and Devlin’s fingers explored her pussy. “Oh, God, Dev, Damien, please.” She cocked her legs, driving her hips to meet Devlin’s deliciously thrusting fingers. “Please, please,” she whimpered. “Make me come!”

Dev forced another finger inside her. “Oh, yes, baby. Fill me!” His middle finger found her sweet spot, pumping rapidly as he drove his other fingers deep. “Yes!” Damien’s thumb trapped her swollen clit against her, the nub throbbing deliciously, sending electric pulses to her pussy. “God, yes!” She arched, muscles tightening, and gasped. Wave after wave of pleasure reverberated, pussy to ass and ass to pussy, melting her insides. She screamed, a wordless cry of sheer bliss.

“Holy shit!” Dev and Damien stiffened. She felt them shuddering against her and knew they were coming too, wished she could capture both their cocks in her mouth and drink her fill. But she couldn’t move. Her limbs were jelly.

Damien groaned, releasing her nipple, his head coming up to rest on her shoulder. He shuddered one final time. “Good God, Jen,” he growled shakily. “Just watching you -- feeling you -- made us come.”

She shivered, her pussy throbbing anew at yet another confirmation of her unexpected power over them. Dev nuzzled her neck. “You drive us wild, baby.” As though to prove the point, his chin lengthened, his mouth and nose becoming a muzzle. He blinked and shook his head, his features blurring back into their human form. “Damn, woman! You see what you do to me?”

She giggled, pushing them both away. “Time to finish up, guys.” She laughed at their groans. She had needed the intimacy, both last night and this morning, wrapping herself in

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the snug cocoon of their love to insulate herself from her worries. But she could no longer put it off -- she had to tell them what she had learned. “Seriously. I need to talk to you about something.”

The three of them finished their shower, soaping each other quickly and thoroughly, washing each other’s hair, then stepped shivering onto the rug warming the tile outside the shower. Damien grabbed a thick towel, pausing to bend and kiss Jenny’s tummy before he wrapped it around her. “Hope we didn’t disturb you there, boys,” he teased. Jen smiled and ran her fingers lovingly through his wet curls, then padded into the bedroom and slipped into some comfy black maternity jeans and a loose gray shirt with horizontal blue stripes.