Jessica's Wolves (12 page)

“Come here, love.” Reese pointed to the spot in front of him.

Charles lifted her torso off the bed and turned her so she was facing Reese, propped on all fours.

Instantly she found her face even with Reese’s huge, pulsing cock. Even though her mind was screaming at her she shouldn’t find this situation sexy or appealing, her wolf and her heart trumped her brain, insisting she lick the precum dripping out of the slit displayed at the level of her mouth. It all lined up so perfectly. And renewed moisture leaked between her legs.

She wanted this more than anything in the world suddenly. What would he taste like? How would that smooth skin feel inside her mouth?

Without hesitating, Jessica leaned in and ran her tongue through the moisture, lapping it into her mouth. “Hmm.” He was salty and sweet at the same time. Her womb clenched when he groaned and his cock flexed and bobbed. She made him horny, and it gave her all the confidence she needed to continue.

Imagine that. Yesterday’s virgin giving a blowjob just a few hours after that change in status.

Jess opened her mouth and lowered herself over his length several inches. She couldn’t touch him in this position with both hands holding her off the bed, and he didn’t reach for her or move his body. He simply leaned against the edge of the bed and let her set the pace.

As she grew bolder and sucked with a bit more force, Charles pushed her knees apart and situated himself between her legs. He kept massaging her ass, his huge hands covering the globes entirely, his fingers grazing precariously close to her sex every few seconds.

“God, that feels so good.” Reese expelled a breath, making her smile. “So fucking fantastic.”

When she glanced up, his head hung down, his gaze bore into her, and most importantly, his hands clenched at his sides. He fought to keep from grabbing her head, and she appreciated the gesture more than he would ever know.

Her pace this time. Her first time.

Bless him.

A
pop
sounded behind Jess, and she paused with Reese’s cock lodged several inches in her mouth. What now? She should be scared shitless. Instead, her pussy leaked even more, begging to know what would happen next. Once the dam had been breached last night, the flood water just kept flowing. She was insatiable and out of control where it concerned sex with these men.

“It’s just lube, babe,” Charles said.

A cool substance landed between her cheeks, and Charles rubbed it into her from back to front, dragging it across her ass, but not breaching the tiny hole … yet.

Charles grabbed her hip with one hand and stuffed two fingers of the other hand into her pussy, making her moan around Reese’s cock at the sudden, unexpected intrusion.

She bucked back against his hand, her body begging him to do it again, harder, faster. And she sucked deep and long on the engorged shaft in her mouth.

“Whoa, hon.” Reese grabbed her head with both hands, not pulling her in but pushing her off. “You’re going to make me come too soon if you do that.”

And he thought those words would make her ease up?

She wanted to swallow him even harder. Wanted him to shoot into her mouth so she could taste everything he had to offer.

Instead, he held her steady, not allowing her to move her head, forcing her to his mercy as he controlled the speed. The difference now was he was pushing in and out of her far more gently than she wanted.

She’d heard of deep throating but hadn’t ever imagined such a thing. Now she wanted nothing more than to swallow him as deep as she could until she drove him insane with need.

Having lost control over Reese, she concentrated on Charles as he drew a circle around her clit over and over again. He too held her steady, not letting her move her torso to increase the pressure.

“So sexy,” Charles whispered, leaning toward her ear. “When you’re really aroused, your clit engorges and pushes the little hood out of the way. Did you know that?”

Fuck. Do you know how horny I get when you talk to me like that?

As if she’d said those words out loud, he chuckled and pinched the begging nub between his fingers. “Come for me, baby. Come against my hand before I enter you.”

As if his commands ruled her body and she was at the mercy of his words, she shot off, her inner walls squeezing against nothing. “Please…” she begged in a garbled voice around Reese’s cock as the orgasm subsided.

Charles quickly spread her own juices and the lube between her lower lips and pressed into her all the way to the hilt in one motion.

Oh. My. God
. She was so full, and it felt so fantastic.

As he pumped in and out in sync with Reese’s renewed rhythm, he took advantage of her incredibly aroused state to swirl a finger around her puckered rear hole. She was at his mercy entirely, her thighs spread wide to accommodate his body, her cheeks pressed apart by his palms, her senses completely focused on the pleasure.

“Relax.” Charles held his length deep inside her, gripping her hip to steady her.

Reese also held still, his shaft nearly completely in her mouth.

Warning bells went off.
Don’t let them claim you
. Jessica froze, stiffening.

“I just want to start to stretch you, Jess. No one is going to make you do anything you aren’t ready for. It’s just in preparation for later, when you
are
ready.” One finger dipped inside her as he spoke, and he groaned. His fingers gripped her hip even harder. “Your hole is so tight, babe. It will take a while for us to loosen these muscles enough to fuck your little hole without hurting you.”

He emphasized the word
fuck
just enough to make her eyes widen. Why the hell was this so sexy? How come she kept getting hotter and hotter as the minutes ticked by? In her sane mind, she’d be running for the hills.

Clearly her brain was a bundle of mush where these two wolves were concerned.

“I’m going to add a finger, baby. Just one more… ” His words trailed off as though the act of pushing into her ass made him even hornier too.

“Now.”

Now what?

Both men moved again, pumping in and out of her mouth and pussy in tandem. And as horny as she had been a minute ago, it was amped up considerably with the addition of the hand flat on her ass and the two fingers whose presence were not unnoticed for even a second.

“I’m going to come,” Reese announced. He started to pull out, but Jess sucked him hard and deep, forcing him to shoot into her mouth. It was a brand new experience, but she felt somehow powerful knowing she’d done this. These men may have thought they were all dominant, but it was a heady experience swallowing Reese’s cum. That act was all Jessica. She’d made that happen. As he slipped from her mouth, his hands moved to her shoulders.

On a groan, Charles pulled his fingers from her ass and jerked his cock out of her pussy as his cum jutted onto her stomach and the sheets.

Jessica moaned, her body empty, pleading he stay inside her, pump into her womb instead of onto the bed. She sagged.

Charles, seeming to read her mind, wrapped a hand around her middle and pushed two fingers into her. He had barely finished emptying himself between her legs, but he didn’t leave her hanging, bereft.

His thumb landed on her clit, the friction increasing as he pumped in and out of her, emulating his cock. It took seconds for her to arch her back and come around his hand.

“That’s it, baby. Milk my fingers. So hot. So tight. Your pussy is squeezing my fingers like it wants to swallow them whole.”

As the waves subsided, leaving only the occasional twitch, they both collapsed to the side. Charles didn’t pull out though. He carefully kept his fingers imbedded inside her as he nestled into her back, pulling her against his front.

With tender, easy motions, Charles continued to circle her clit and stroke inside her.

She didn’t think it was possible for anyone to come a third time, but damn if her arousal didn’t return full force again within moments.

Limp, but apparently not sated, Jessica relaxed against Charles as he nibbled on her ear.

Reese leaned in and breathed against her breast. “I don’t think any attention got paid to these glorious nipples.” He sucked one into his mouth and pinched the other.

Jessica arched into his mouth, her body suddenly not as flaccid.

Reese mumbled around her chest in between sucks. “So soft… So pink… So delicious.” He moved with her as Charles eased back and let her body sink into the mattress.

Without removing his hand, Charles climbed between her legs and pushed them wider. “I want to watch you come around me.”

Jessica squeezed his fingers as they twisted and turned inside her. She gripped the sheets alongside her body.

Whatever blood was left in her flowed to her core. She was so close. Her thighs shook. Her heels dug into the mattress, trying to get some sort of purchase so she could lift her butt off the bed.

“Uh-uh.” Charles flung a hand over her middle and held her down. “I’ll do the work. You concentrate on how
this
feels.” As he said
this,
he flicked his tongue over her clit and nibbled delicately on the engorged flesh. It hurt, but God it felt so good. The pleasure-pain pushed her over the edge. The orgasm that took over her body was all consuming. She didn’t know where she was or even
who
she was for a frozen moment.

And then the men let her down. Slow and easy. Still licking and lapping at her skin until she stopped squirming and thrashing beneath them.

Charles spoke in a hoarse voice. “I can’t wait much longer, baby. Reese can’t either.”

It was an announcement. Almost a warning. And it scared and excited her at the same time.

Truth be told, she couldn’t wait much longer either. But how was she going to allow herself to be claimed? What if she couldn’t control her wolf after the mating? She might be falling for these beasts, head over heels, but in no way did that challenge her reservations about shifting.

Chapter 10

Reese swiftly kissed the tips of both nipples and then smiled. “Stop thinking so hard. You’re stressing me out. Go take a shower. And then we need breakfast. You must be starving.” If she didn’t get her naked body out of his line of sight fast, he was going to want another round. And this time he didn’t think he could avoid coming inside her sweet pussy or her tiny rosebud.

“Who is going to shower with me?” She used a fake pouty voice.

Charles groaned. “No one, you nymph. We’d never get out of the bathroom, and you must be sore.” He gazed at her, his brow wrinkled in the middle. “We’ve taken you several times since midnight.”

“I’m fine. Don’t look at me like that. Whatever minor discomfort I may have experienced was well worth it and overshadowed—you might have noticed—by my pleasure.”

Reese flinched when she batted her eyes as though she were coy. “Go.” He pointed to the adjoining bathroom. “And then we have something for you.”

Her face lit up, but he just grinned. She wasn’t going to like what he had in mind, but she was going to have to deal.

Her sexy ass swayed seductively as she waltzed out of the room and shut the door behind her.

Reese closed his eyes for a moment to gather his wits and convince his dick to stand down. “Meet you back here in five?” He needed a shower and so did Charles. If they split up and grabbed another bathroom each, they could beat her back to the bedroom before she emerged from the shower.

“Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” Charles raised one eyebrow as he climbed off the bed.

“I’m sure.”

“She’s not going to like it.”

“She’s not going to have a choice.”

Charles laughed deep and hard as he padded from the room.

Thank God Justin and Trevor had a big house with plenty of bathrooms. Reese wandered down the hall naked until he reached the other wing of the house and shut himself in a guest bath. No one else was home right now. Just the faint smell of Kara and her mates lingered from earlier. The three of them must have braved the cold to head for the barn. Probably to give the new mates some privacy.

Reese made quick work of his no-nonsense shower and padded back to the bedroom. He grabbed his jeans and pulled them on, not bothering with a shirt yet. He and Charles needed to get the car up and running and head back to Charles’ parents’ house ASAP. The storm during the night would only last as an excuse for their absences for so long. The morning was growing long.

Charles returned to the bedroom they’d shared for the night right behind Reese and donned his own jeans.

Like vultures awaiting their prey, they waited, stalked really, until Jessica came out.

Shyer than the cocky woman who’d entered the bathroom ten minutes ago, Jess had a towel held tight around her, showing not one inch of her delectable body from her shoulders to her thighs.

“Come here, love.” Reese kept his voice low, mellow.
“She’s all shy now. It’s cute.”

She tipped her head to one side in confusion and gazed at him timidly. “What?”

“You do realize we are inevitably going to claim you, right?”

She nibbled on her lower lip, making his heart beat faster and his hand twitch at his side. “I suppose.”

“That’s not very definitive.” Charles chuckled.
“She’s scared.”

“I’m not…”

“Not what?” Reese asked.

“Ready. I need to wrap my head around this. It all happened so fast. And unexpectedly … and I didn’t want it.” Her voice was barely audible.

He needed to be patient. She
was
scared. Of what, he didn’t know yet. But Reese intended to find out. Soon.

“While you are ‘wrapping your head around it,’ we need you to do something for us.”

Jessica didn’t move. She just waited, a tiny toe drawing circles on the hardwood floor beneath her feet.

“Hon,” Charles lifted her chin with a finger, “is the towel really all that necessary after all we’ve done together in the last twelve hours?”

She didn’t respond. Did she realize what they were going to ask of her right now?