Maggie's Wolves, Part Five: A BBW Shifter Romance (Red Mountain Pack Book 5) (5 page)

He didn’t let up. Not even when she tried to pull him away from her. He softened his touch. The stroke of his tongue gentled, but he didn’t withdraw. She was surprised when her body responded, the warm hum of another orgasm sweetly winding through her, tightening slowly. She was too dazed to hold back the wolf when she came. Too blissed out to care when her teeth began to lengthen and her nails sharpened to claws. She pressed the points against Declan’s skull and he grunted.

Looking up at her, he smiled. “There she is.”

Maggie growled and bucked her hips, dislodging him from between her thighs. When he rocked to the side, catching his weight on one arm, she followed him over, sprawling on his chest and then driving him onto his back.

The smell of him filled her nose and mouth. Wild. Masculine. Mate. Only he wasn’t her mate completely. Not yet. He would
not
deny her any longer. Hooking a leg over his hip, she slid lower, arching her back when her pussy met the hard line of his cock. She moved against him, rolling her hips to wet his shaft.

Her hands splayed on his wide chest, her nails—claws—pierced his tanned skin. She could feel his heartbeat under her palms and in the cock pressed so intimately against her. She could hear the sound of it thundering in her ears, mixing with her own.

“In me,” she growled. “Now.”

“Not. Your. Puppy.”

His hands gripped her hips and he rolled her beneath him. She snarled in outrage, biting his shoulder as his weight drove her into the mattress. He kicked her legs wide and settled himself between them. One flex of his hips positioned him at her entrance. Another hard thrust and he was inside her. Full, thick and hard. Her back arched at the invasion. She choked on a scream as he pulled back and slammed into her again.

“This,” he said, punctuating the word with another sharp thrust. “This is what you want from me.”

“Yes!”

He cursed, sounding unhappy with her answer. What was wrong with wanting him? She didn’t understand, but there was no time to worry about it. Declan pulled out of her abruptly, swatted aside her reaching hands and flipped her onto her stomach. Before she could push herself up, he was inside her again. One arm reached around her torso, wrapping right under her breasts. His other hand slipped between her body and the mattress. His parted fingers bracketed her clit. Every thrust rocked her forward, driving her clit against his hand.

Her skin shivered with the change. Her wolf was too near the surface for Maggie to rein her back and for a moment she panicked, clawing at the bed sheets, trying to regain control. Declan was having none of it.

He nipped at her neck. “Don’t cage the wolf.”

“She’s… The change.”

“You won’t change. Trust me.”

He sank his teeth into the muscle at her shoulder. His cock rammed into her again, touching her womb. He turned his hand and his fingers rubbed against her clit, demanding a response.

It was stupid to trust him. He didn’t even like her. She’d claimed him for the sake of keeping the pack together.

But she did trust him.

And even if he never came to like her. She liked him. He scared her because he didn’t hold anything back. He was a wolf, a shifter, and he’d never tried to pretend to be anything else. She’d hidden what she was her entire life, but Declan had always stood firm in who he was.

More than any of the others, Declan forced her to recognize and accept the parts of herself she’d always been ashamed of. He challenged her to be whole and free.

She let the wolf run. The wolf’s howl erupted from Maggie’s mouth as a scream and Declan growled his approval. His cock swelled, locking inside her, though he continued to move with short hard thrusts. The teeth piercing her skin lengthened and blood dripped from her collarbone to slide down her breast. Heat burned through her body, turning every human thought to ash and leaving only the animal behind. Raw. Needy. She welcomed every hard stroke. The slap of Declan’s hips against her ass. The strength of his arms crushing the breath from her lungs. The weight and scent and power of him.

Her mate.

He rolled her clit between her fingers and she came, her womb clenching tight and convulsing over and over again. Declan came a heartbeat later, his seed splashing against her womb in a warm rush. He emptied himself into her, continuing to thrust through the aftershocks as she panted for breath.

She tightened around him with every thrust. When he finally stilled, she whimpered. Declan released her shoulder and licked his mark. Rolling her onto her back, he stared down at her for a long moment. If she didn’t know better, she’d think he looked concerned.

“It’s what you asked for.”

She smiled, her teeth still too sharp for her human mouth. They scraped against her lips, drawing blood. “You didn’t hurt me,” she said. “We should tell the others that I claimed you.”

He smiled crookedly. “They’ll know.”

She raised her eyebrows. “How?”

“The sounds you make. The smell of you when you’re aroused. It carries all through the house. Why did you think I spent so much time running?”

“I thought you were avoiding me.”

He gave a short nod. “True enough. I haven’t had a good track record with women. Female shifters in particular. I needed to keep my head clear with you.”

She moved, stretching. Her breasts pressed against his chest and a shockwave of desire passed through her. She was surprised to feel it again so soon. It wasn’t that cramping pain she felt whenever she fought the wolf, or the sharp ache of denied hunger. This was like a fever in her blood, every nerve ending hummed with desire.

Declan’s nostrils flared as he sensed her response. She licked his chin and a shudder ran down his body.

“Why did you need to keep a clear head? I never gave you any reason to be on your guard.”

“It wasn’t about you. It was about me not being able to give you what you were looking for and about what you were doing to the pack.”

She frowned. “I didn’t do anything to the pack.”

“Your presence changed everything.”

“And now?”

He shrugged. Muscles ripped through his shoulders. “Now, we’ll figure it out.” He smiled. “You let your wolf out.”

She wrapped her legs around his and lifted her hips. His cock was beginning to soften. She wanted him hard again.

“I let my wolf out,” she said, biting her lip as another wave of desire passed through her. “And now she doesn’t want to go back.”

A flicker of wolflight passed through his eyes and his expression grew more intent. “I think you’re peaking.”

“What does that mean?”

He sat up, pulling away from her body. She flinched, feeling bereft. Worse than that, she felt horribly
empty
. “Declan? I need… I need…”

“I’ll get the others,” he said. “We need them in here too.”

“What’s happening?”

He glanced back. “Don’t worry. We’ll take care of you, little wolf. Hold on for a few minutes. It’s going to be a rocky ride.”

Chapter Six

The door cracked open and Eli walked into the room. He drew up short when he saw Declan rising from the bed.

“What the hell?” Eli’s eyes narrowed on Declan. “I heard a scream.”

Declan grinned. “I’m sure you did.”

Eli’s hand curled into a fist. “You didn’t force her.”

Declan raised a brow. “Is that a question?”

Maggie couldn’t help but roll her eyes. Of course, he had to turn it into a fight. She caught Eli’s gaze, gave him the happy news that he had a new pack mate, and then turned back to Declan. “What does peaking mean?”

“It means you’ve been in heat for days and haven’t conceived yet. Your body’s giving you one last push.”

“What if I don’t conceive?”

Declan leaned down, sliding his hand around her nape and squeezing. It was a curiously comforting gesture. “You wouldn’t have gone into heat if your body wasn’t capable of conceiving a child. You will.”

He kissed her and started for the door, shoving Eli toward the bed. “Take care of her.”

Declan slipped through the door and she felt a pang of regret at that. She wanted to know more about him, to understand him better. He’d been afraid that she would try to control him and she wondered who had put that fear in him. Her wolf felt strongly compelled to protect her position of power within the pack, but she would never try to slip a collar around Declan’s neck. He was wrong about her. But he probably wouldn’t believe it if she told him that. She would have to prove it to him and she would, no matter how long it took.

She turned her attention to Eli who was quickly discarding his clothes. She drank in the sight of him. His shoulders were as broad as Declan’s, his body just as thick and powerful. An image came to her of being pressed between the two men as she had been between Carson and Jack. She didn’t know if she could handle that, but she wanted to try. Flesh. Skin. Sex. She wanted to try everything. She cupped her breasts to ease the ache.

Eli groaned. “God, you’re gorgeous.”

He kicked his jeans aside as Carson stepped into the room. He looked uncertainly from her to Eli. “Declan said you needed help? Does that mean what I hope it means?”

“It does,” Eli said, walking to the bed. “She’s hurting.”

“It doesn’t hurt,” she said. “Not exactly.”

Eli wrapped his hand around her ankle and his touch jolted straight up her leg to her pussy. He pulled, positioning her so that her legs hung over the side of the bed. She couldn’t see Carson anymore, but she heard the rustle of his clothing as he undressed. She heard a light footstep outside the door and Case’s low voice.

Eli’s hands gripped her thighs, opening her. She felt momentarily self-conscious at his blatant regard, but Eli looked at her like a starving man presented with a feast, and that sense of shame that Aunt Tildy had drilled into her lost its grip. No shame. There was no place for that here.

These men were her mates. They cared for her. They wanted her. She could feel that through the bonds that tied them together. The pack bond seemed stronger now that they were gathered together like this. Eli, Case and Carson circled the bed, staring down at her with hungry intent. Their eyes glowed with wolflight and their faces looked strange to her, stark with lust, almost inhuman with their wolves pulled so close to the surface. She could feel Jack, anxious, making his way upstairs with Declan a step behind.

Her pack, answering the call of her need.

Eli drew her attention, skimming his hard palms up her thighs. His thumbs gently spread open the folds of her sex. His gaze flicked up to her face. “You’re ready?”

“God, yes.”

“Good.”

He grabbed hold of his cock and stroked himself once before fitting the tip to her pussy. He pushed into her slowly. He was thicker than Declan, though not quite as long, and he had to withdraw from her swollen flesh before nudging himself forward again. The mattress shifted slightly as Carson and Case climbed onto the bed with her.

The door swung open and Jack stepped into the room. He stopped, taking it in. “Fucking hell.”

Declan pushed him forward. “Everyone helps. She needs us.”

Jack shot him an incredulous look. “You think any of us would turn her away?”

Case cradled her jaw and turned her to face him. His thumb pressed lightly against her lower lip, opening her mouth. “You want all of us?”

She flushed. “The wolf wants.”

His expression softened, his handsome features easing into a wry smile. “I see that. Your eyes are blazing. I need to know it’s what you want too.”

Eli withdrew and slid neatly into her. She felt the press of his balls against her ass. Her eyes nearly rolled back in her head. Case’s hand tightened on her jaw. He gave her a little shake. “Focus.”

Her eyes fluttered open. “I claimed Declan.”

“Good.” Case pressed a kiss to her forehead. She lifted her chin and captured his mouth before he could withdraw. With a shaky groan, he kissed her back. He slid his thumb into her mouth and then his tongue. When he withdrew, he said, “Tell me you want this, honey. I need to hear the words.”

“Yes. I want this. I want you. All of my mates.”

“Then that’s what you’ll have. I’ll make sure it doesn’t go too far.”

She wrapped her fingers around his wrist before he could pull away. “No.”

He raised his eyebrows, waiting.

“I don’t want you to hold anything back. You, especially. Promise me, Case.”

He hesitated, his eyes darkening, but then nodded. He looked at Eli. “Lift her up.”

Eli didn’t hesitate and she was too far gone to question what Case had in mind. Normally, she would want details, but right now she only wanted more. Eli hooked his hands under her knees, and Case wrapped an arm around her back to pull her up. Her breasts flattened against Eli’s hard chest. She wrapped her hands around his neck and gravity pulled her onto his cock. He stepped away from the bed and someone’s chest pressed against her back. Case. It was Case. She knew the scent and feel of him. The rock solid confidence in the hands that rested on her hips and the low rumble of the voice that touched her ear. “Your wolf’s decided the pack is complete, and your heat is ending. Sometimes when the female shifter hasn’t conceived yet, the heat peaks before it burns out. Do you understand?”

She gave a shuddering sigh as Eli lifted her slightly and then lowered her again onto his cock. With her legs spread wide and hanging over his arms, he was in complete control.

“You’re going to try to put a baby in me,” she said to Case. As if they hadn’t been trying to do that all week.

His laughter gusted across her cheek and spilled down her neck. “Not try, honey. We won’t stop until your wolf says we can.”

She shuddered again. “Please, Case. I want you inside me. I can handle you both.”

He dropped a kiss to her neck and shook his head. “I’ll wait my turn like everyone else. This time it’s all about that sweet pussy of yours. That’s where we all want to be, buried balls deep and pumping our seed into your womb.”

She thought that if she demanded he fuck her ass, then Case would do it. But that wasn’t really what her wolf wanted either. Her wolf wanted his seed, his child, and there was only one way to make that happen.

She whimpered, and he licked her ear. “That doesn’t mean I can’t help things along.”

She didn’t know what he meant until Eli lifted her again, pulling her legs wider and Case’s thumb slipped through the valley of her ass. He gathered the moisture dripping from her to coat the tight pucker of her anus. She shivered, instinctively trying to pull away, but there was nowhere for her to go, pressed as she was between the two men.

“You’re dripping on Eli’s cock,” Case murmured against her neck, flicking his tongue out to lick the skin about her pulse. “I can’t wait for my turn.”

His thumb circled the ring of muscle and then pressed inside. “You like this Maggie’s, don’t you? I haven’t had the chance to fuck you here yet. I almost pushed Carson off you last night just so I could have a turn.”

She wrapped her arms tighter around Eli’s neck. She felt like she was falling, though there was no chance of that. There was a sweet, sliding sensation in her belly. The first gentle pulse of her impending orgasm.

“Why didn’t you?” Her lips pressed to the base of Eli’s throat. She tasted his sweat when she spoke.

“I knew I’d have my turn,” Case said. “And you’re new to this. I didn’t want to hurt you, and I didn’t think I could hold back.”

“I don’t like when you hold back,” she said, breathless.

He pressed his teeth into her shoulder and lightly nipped at her skin. “I don’t like when you hold back either. Come for me. I want to feel your body lock around my fingers. Show me how good it will feel around my cock.”

He slid a second finger into her ass and she gasped. Her orgasm rolled over her. Her nails dug into Eli’s neck and her body clamped around his cock, trying to hold him deep. She closed her eyes, riding the crest, letting it take her.

Eli swore softly as he continued to slide her up and down his cock. His movements were smooth and steady, but she could feel the tremble in his arms. His cock swelled and then his hands splayed on her ass, pushing her body down, sealing her around his cock as he came, and came. She could feel the twitch and pulse of his cock moving in her as he filled her with his seed.

She kissed his throat and his chin. He dipped his head to take her mouth, his tongue meeting hers with a gentle caress. When he lifted his head, his eyes were glowing, soft and satisfied. His arms loosened around her and she felt a moment of panic as she started to slide.

Strong hands caught her. Case and Carson laid her on the bed. Her skin was slicked with sweat and she was still breathing heavily. Her nerves felt ultrasensitive. She could feel everything. The softness of the sheets at her back. The air drifting across her skin. Her orgasm still tingled through her body. And the hunger…the hunger was still there, too, growing.

She reached for Case, but he pushed Carson toward her. And that was fine. She’d take Carson first. She wanted them all.

Carson didn’t waste any time. He knelt between her legs. Lifting her hips onto his thighs and fitting the head of his cock to her entrance, he pushed into her without even asking if she was ready to take him. Her back arched and Carson groaned as he grabbed her hips and pulled her fully onto his cock. He wasn’t quite as thick as Eli but he was longer. When he thrust forward, he bumped against her cervix and she cried out at the shock.

Carson murmured an apology, and his next thrust was more shallow. He fell into a tight demanding rhythm that left her breathless.

“Suck on her tits, Jack,” Carson growled. “I want to see your mouth on her.”

Jack climbed onto the bed and obliged. He cupped her breast in his hand and sucked her nipple between his lips. Case stretched out on her other side. He watched her face. Still holding back, making sure she was okay.

She was more than okay.

Jack tugged at her breast while Carson drove into her. Case’s hand slid down her abdomen, and his fingers gently circled the hood of her clit. She moved her hand to stop him.

“It’s too soon.”

Case caught her hands and stretched them over her head.

“Declan,” he said. “Hold her.”

Declan’s big hands closed on her wrists, pinning them to the mattress. Case rolled so his front was pressed to her flank. He pressed two fingers into her mouth and then slid them down her body, between her breasts, over her belly, all the way to her clit. He resumed the soft, circular caress she’d interrupted.

“It’s not too soon,” he said, his voice edged with a growl. “One orgasm for each of us. You can do it.”

“Case…”

“Come on, honey,” he murmured, dipping his head to kiss her cheek. “One for each of us. I’ll get you there. You just have to take it. Can you do that for me?”

It wasn’t fair! Case had never asked her for anything. How could she deny the only request he’d ever made of her?

She met his gaze, felt it burn into her. “I’ll try.”

The corner of his mouth curled in an approving smile. “Good girl.”

She closed her eyes and stopped trying to fight for control. She felt something shift deep within her—her wolf accepting her place in the pack. She wasn’t an outsider anymore and she didn’t need to fight for control. Case wouldn’t let anything happen that she didn’t want. These men—her mates—would always take care of her.

“That’s it,” Case murmured when he felt her relax. “Trust us to get you there.”

He rolled her clit between his fingers and her entire body tightened in response. It shocked her how easily Case was able to coax her body to the sharp edge of orgasm. She never came so quickly or easily from her own hand. Maybe it was the flood of sensation, the combination of everyone touching her that did it. Case’s fingers on her clit. Jack sucking at her breast. The hard clasp of Declan’s hands on her wrists. And Carson pounding into her.

Carson was starting to lose control. His thrusts had become deeper and more forceful. They edged into pain but never quite crossed the line.

Just take it,
Case asked of her. Accept what they were ready to so generously give.