Mating Moon

Despite all their good intentions, there was soon a frenzy to be inside me. As if I possessed some sacred place that they all fought to claim.

Even I could catch my own primal scent, accentuated as the Mating Moon cast its hazy, pink glow over the Free Woods. I smelled raw and feminine and wild.

It was a daze of pain and pleasure. Victor had pulled me onto the cot and placed me to mount him. Chase positioned himself at my back. I tensed, fearful at Chase hurting me.

I clutched Victor’s shoulders desperately.

“Take a breath,” he whispered, reminding me of the same tenderness he’d shown me before. He reminded me of how the pain had eased when I obeyed him and let my body naturally react rather than fighting it.

I blew out a calming breath.

Chase moved and it wasn’t how I feared it would be. Chase did take his time. And the time he gave me to get used to the feel of it let me appreciate the difference in sensation.

Victor before me and Chase behind me, their bodies worked in unison. Lean muscles flexing. It made me feel entirely full. Completely intact with both of them. The pressure of taking both of them at once was nearly all-consuming. Having both my holes taken by two virile male mates was overpowering.

I tossed my head back, clawing Victor as my body strained to receive them both. “It hurts.”

“We’ll stop,” Victor promised. His body tightened viciously as he retreated from me. Holding still as he struggled to give me a reprieve. His fingers pinching into his brother’s shoulder had Chase doing the same.

Despite that it clearly went against every fiber of their inner beasts.

“That’s it. Now you move. You set the pace,” Victor said.

They were both still. Waiting. Their bodies vibrated with eagerness. Their chests slick against me.

Victor’s green gaze was softly encouraging. But his voice held the harsh note of desperation. “Soon. Valerie. Please.”

Using his grip on my thighs as leverage, I hefted myself up and heard their hissing breaths.

I slowly lowered until they were planted in me again, deep as tree roots.

They moaned.

I growled back, realizing the power I had over them. The pain began to ease, and I quickened the pace.

Chase framed my waist with his hands to help me hoist up faster.

Victor’s fingers dug into the soft skin of my thighs as he fought his mounting need.

I rode them both. Deep satisfaction coiled through me at their panting breaths and pleasured moans.

I glanced over at Huntley crouched on a backward chair watching with his hard on ready to take me next. His expression was overcome with intensity as he watched.

My wolf shifted under my skin. I nodded my head, calling Huntley to me.

His eyes hooded in lust, he stepped to the end of my cot.

Despite my panting, I opened my mouth for him. Huntley slowly worked himself past my lips, over my tongue, and to my throat.

I licked and sucked him, sure that I would bite him hard if he went too rough. Soon, Huntley was in pace with Victor and Chase.

All of my males groaned in pleasure as my own release built up. We were all working together, stealing and giving pleasure to one another.

Victor gave a short roar of pleasure. He tilted his head back, exposing the cords in his brown throat.

And I realized his vulnerability. In his moment of pleasure, I could’ve torn out his throat without him ever reacting.

~I had that strange power. My ability to pleasure him, to take him off guard into this state of bliss. Even the tough Victor Faber himself, was susceptible to me.

~An interesting thought. Strange that in my vulnerability to them, I would find my power.

Soon there was a cascade of groans and moans. The release of seed and limpness of release.

~All male.~

~All mine.~

***

I ached. Nearly everywhere was sore, but the Mating Moon was far from over. I wasn’t sure how I’d survive the night if it kept at this pace.

I had taken each male again. Two always watching while I worked on one. All my males barely contained their wolf. Victor was under me, and I couldn’t take any more.

“Everything hurts,” I gasped.

“What do you want me to do?” I could feel the tension in Victor’s body. His fingertips bit into my legs in his anxiousness for my answer. In that moment, I knew he’d do whatever I asked.

~Even if it kills him to do so.~

His control was tightly wound. He’d been truthful earlier. He was by far the most controlled of the bunch.

“Slow. Gentle. Please,” I pleaded.

He nodded once and guided me, setting me down gently and for the first time Victor was truly tender. He swept my hair back from my forehead as he massaged into me.

The aches were soon washed away by the ripples of pleasure winding through my body. He kissed my forehead and each of my eyelids while he made love to me. Soon his chest and abdomen were tightening in a way that told me he was close.

He roared with pleasure. He slumped against me. His sweating cheek rested against my breast, enveloping me with his earthen, masculine scent. He smelled of trees and rain and something wilder.

“Vic, I swear if you don’t keep your promise, I’m going to toss you off her like baggage,” Huntley growled, his voice ragged.

Vic turned his head to look at him. He made an objecting sound as he climbed off me. Slipping out, he met Chase, who was already dressed, leaning next to the door.

“Some bit of romance that was,” Chase slapped his back mockingly. “Let’s get her a bit to eat so we can get back to her.”

They headed out the door.

Victor tossed me a last lingering glance over his shoulder.

“Come here, she-wolf,” Huntley’s husky voice rose from where he sat on the floor next to the wooden chair.

I rose unsteadily and walked to him on hesitant feet.

Once to him, he caught the back of one curved calf and guided it over his leg to straddle his hip. Then the other, until I stood over him.

His chin nearly propped on my pelvis as he caressed the back of my legs, staring up at me.

“What?”

“Just looking at you.”

“What do you see, Huntley?”

“An extraordinary, beautiful, she-wolf. But I’m waiting for you to let go and be free with us. There’s no more reason to hide anymore. We’ll always look after you.”