Rae, Beverly - Chasing Cally [Night Runner Werewolves 2] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Special Edition) (4 page)

“I think it may be more than just hitting it off.”

“Really, Max?”

She turned back to Max to find him disrobing. His rock-hard body took her breath away. She’d never seen eight-pack abs before, much less a chest as strong and mountain-like as his. Wide shoulders emphasized his slender waist and muscles defined arms twice the size of hers. He was, without a doubt, the sexiest man she’d ever seen.

His dark eyes blazed with flecks of amber. “Yeah. But that’s for Ranlon to decide.”

Nick and Jimmy stood to the side, each of them tugging their boots, jeans, and shirts off to let them fall to the floor. Their bodies equaled Max’s, but he held a vibrancy, an essence that the others lacked. If she believed in fairy tales, Max would be her naked knight out of shining armor.

She ached to touch them, to run her tongue over each tight muscle, to skim her palm over the tender parts of the men. A lump formed in her throat, and she wondered if she’d gotten in over her head. Especially when her gaze slid to their erect cocks.

Roxy moaned as Ranlon slid between her legs and Cally experienced an even stronger tug of her pussy. She lay back, her attention focused on Max’s face as he slid her skirt and thong off in one smooth motion. Going to his knees on the floor, he pulled her to him.

Cally gasped as Max pushed her legs apart and brought his face to her pussy. Spirals of lust spread outward from her core as he lapped her already flowing juices. Her body jerked and she gripped her breasts, fondling them as she wished he would do.

Nick pushed her hands away and bent his head to take her nipple into his mouth. He sucked, mimicking the way Max sucked on her clit. She cried out, but her cry was lost under Jimmy’s mouth.

She closed her eyes, letting the sensations their mouths gave her spread throughout her body. Nick lashed his tongue around her taut nub, pinching her whenever he lifted his mouth. Max groaned and rested her legs on his shoulders. Jimmy’s tongue played with hers then he brought it into his mouth.

She whimpered, opened her eyes, and reached out for Jimmy’s impressive cock. He broke off the kiss and got on the back of the couch, then offered her his prize.

“Take it, baby. Yeah. That’s it. Wrap your tongue around me.”

She did as he asked, starting at the base, then skimming her tongue along the purple-veined length to the top of the mushroomed tip. He tunneled his fingers into her hair and closed his eyes, moving his hips to help her drag him in, then out, then in again.

Cally glanced over at Roxy. Her friend arched her back as she moved to her hands and knees and crouched over Ranlon. She drew in Ranlon’s cock in the same moment William thrust into her bottom.

Max nipped at Cally, bringing her attention back to him. His hair tickled the inside of her thighs, and his amber-flecked eyes sought hers. She smiled then cupped Jimmy’s balls as she dragged him in again and made the muscles in his hard abdomen flex.

Nick cupped her other breast and rubbed his thumb over her nipple. She reached out and took his shaft.

The first orgasm ripped through her, sending her whirling, and she shouted a sound that was part pain and part joy. She stroked both steellike shafts as Max renewed his tongue-lashing of her clit. She tightened, her body preparing for another release. It swept over her, riding her to the edge again and throwing her off.

She shuddered, the black behind her eyes flickering with sparks of life. Harder she pulled on their shafts. Wider she spread her legs, offering herself to Max. She cried out at the same moment Roxy screamed her climax.

Max left her clit and she opened her eyes, intent on begging him to keep eating her. Instead, she paused, her pulse echoing in her ears, to watch him lift away from her. Was he finished with her? Would he take his turn with Roxy? She wanted to ask him, to coax him to stay, but the way he ground his teeth told her he wasn’t going anywhere.

Offering her his hands, he waited for her to take them then tugged her away from his friends. Nick and Jimmy sat back without argument and waited for whatever Max had in mind.

Max brought her to her feet, held her close, then whispered in her ear. “Ride me, baby. Ride me and hold on so you don’t get bucked off.”

If she hadn’t already been wet, she would’ve come at his words. Unable to speak, she nodded and let him sit on the couch. He lay back, moving his pelvis to the edge of the sofa, then helped her on top to sink slowly onto his cock. She inhaled, loving the feel of him, the way her vaginal walls enclosed around him and held on. Easy at first, he pushed into her and groaned, his intense gaze scorching her. She circled her bottom, taking all of him until she was sure he’d struck the end.

“Harder,” she murmured. He gritted his teeth and did as she asked. She gripped his hard pecs for support as he drove into her. Her hair bounced along her shoulders and her breasts jiggled. Max took her hips, keeping her steady.

Nick pushed against her back then slid his hands around to fondle her breasts. “Hang on.” He swiped his tongue along her shoulder, leaving a chilly path as the cool air followed in his wake.

Jimmy edged closer, his amber-flecked eyes clouded with lust. Slipping his hand between them, he played with her clit, rubbing her, pinching her as he took his shaft and began stroking himself.

“Cally.”

Cally threw back her head then turned to look at Roxy. Roxy rode on top of William with Ranlon licking her bottom. Cally gave her the only response she could. She smiled then gaped at Max as he slapped her on the butt cheek.

“Ride me harder, Cally.”

His look of desire thrilled her almost as much as the feel of him inside her. Mewing, she held on as another climax thundered into her, shaking her. Although the air was cool, perspiration beaded along his brow as he tensed, paused, then rammed into her again. He growled, the sound reverberating around her like a physical entity surrounding her with its presence.

“I had to be the first Night Runner to take you.” Max took her tit in his hand then lifted to drag his tongue over her aching bud. “I want you to remember that. Remember I was the first.”

Night Runner? Was that what the townspeople called the men? She tried to remember, but lost the thought as Max’s stomach muscles tightened, foreshadowing his thrust. He grabbed her breasts, squeezing them in a painful yet sexy way, and let out a groan as he climaxed.

Nick tugged her off Max then bent her over the couch. Max moved to the side to let Jimmy sit. With a wicked laugh, Cally took Jimmy’s shaft and dragged him inside her mouth. In the same moment, Nick stuck two fingers into the crease between her butt cheeks.

Surprised, she jerked then moaned as Nick added a wet substance around the tender rings and into her anus. His fingers went in easier this time and he pumped them, finger-fucking her as she worked Jimmy’s cock.

Max took a breast and fondled it. “Your tits are just the right size. Not too much and not too little.”

She dropped her gaze to his shaft. “You’re ready again? Already?”

“What can I say? I’ve got a lot of stamina.” Max grinned.

Nick positioned his cock at her opening then thrust inside.

She gasped then tossed her hair to the side to take Jimmy deeper into her mouth. Was Max watching? She wanted him to watch, wanted him to get turned on as she gave herself to the others. Afterwards, she’d want him back.

Roxy’s moans drew her attention away briefly to see her friend, her hair tossed back, her hands clutching her breasts, cry out her climax. Her body shuddered, then grew lax as she fell on top of William.

But Cally wasn’t finished. She wanted more of Max. She reached out for him. “Change.”

For a moment, he didn’t seem to understand her. “Change?”

“Change places with Nick.”

He tucked his head, almost hiding a smile. Nick slammed into her harder then whipped out his cock and grabbed the blanket off the arm of the couch. He stumbled away, groaning as he climaxed.

She let out a yelp as Max pulled her onto the couch. His warm breath tickled her ear as he laid her on her side and positioned his cock at her bottom. “We wouldn’t want to leave poor Jimmy out, would we?”

“Thanks, bro.” Jimmy slid into place then pressed his cock against her pussy.

As though by an unspoken signal, the men pushed into her at the same instant, one from behind, one from the front. Feeling two cocks inside her sent her into orgasm and she cried out as her muscles tightened around their shafts. With one hand from each man holding a breast, she panted, working both of them.

Her skin tingled from their touches, her mind blanked from too many sensations. Her body, however, welcomed them, opening to them then bringing them into her heart. She clutched Jimmy’s hair and clasped her hand over Max’s as her orgasm exploded, tearing her apart.

Chapter Three

“Come on, you pussies. The women didn’t take this long to get cleaned up. Get moving.”

Leave it to Nick, the one who spent the most time preening, to egg the others to hurry up.
Max stepped around the men crowded into Roxy’s small bathroom and gave William the chance to stick his hands under the faucet.

William caught Max’s attention, his brows lifted in a question. “Well?”

Max, feeling more satisfied than he’d ever been, cocked one eyebrow back at his pack mate. “I swear I almost lost it. When she told me to change, I could feel the tips of my fangs breaking through. I don’t have any doubt now. She’s the one.”

Nick, Jimmy, and Ranlon remained silent, exchanging mixed looks of envy and joy. Although they still waited for their mates, they were happy Max had found his.

“What about you, Ranlon? You and Roxy seem to have something.”

Ranlon shook his head at Max, his brow furrowed. “Yes and no. I get a vibe from her, but I feel like something’s missing. Like she could be my future mate, but isn’t. I don’t know how to explain it.”

The men remained silent, thinking about what he’d said. Finally, Jimmy broke the quiet. “You always were a weird one, Ranlon.” Jimmy dodged Ranlon’s quick swipe and hurried out of the bathroom.

“Now all you have to do, Max, is convince Cally.” Nick ran a hand through his red hair and shoved Ranlon aside so he could study his reflection in the mirror.

“That and tell her what you are.” William growled as Nick attempted to push him aside and failed.

“Yeah. I can’t wait to help her go through the first transformation. You know. After Sara and Michael give the go-ahead, of course.” Max glanced down the narrow hallway to where the girls waited for them in the living room. “But there’s time enough. And as far as Sara goes, I’m sure she’ll like her.”

“I hope so, man.” Nick shoved his shoulder, pushing Max farther into the hallway. “If not, you’re screwed.” He lifted his hand, his index finger pointing up, and made a funny face. “Oh, wait. You just were.”

Max laughed along with the joke then, following the rest of them, headed back to the girls. His body ached for Cally all over again, confirming what he already knew. She was his mate.

Cally and Roxy stood by the front door, their heads together as they talked in low tones. If he shifted, he could hear what they were saying, but that seemed like an invasion of privacy.

Her doe-like eyes latched onto him, sending a message to his shaft. God, how he wanted her. He gave her a grin he hoped would melt her knees.
I wonder if I can convince her to let me come home with her and have her to myself. Tonight, tomorrow morning, and from now on.

“I’ve got to get home.” Cally took Roxy’s hand. “I’ll see you tomorrow, right?”

“You bet. Back at the club and dancing another night away.” Roxy gave her a hug then stepped out of the way.

Cally inclined her head toward the men. “Uh, I had fun. Maybe I’ll see you guys at the club again?”

“You can count on it. Right, Max?” Nick elbowed Max. “Why don’t you walk Cally to her car while the rest of us help Roxy straighten up?”

“Straighten up? We didn’t really make much of a mess. So I don’t think—” Awareness struck Roxy, who shut her mouth faster than a trap over a mouse. “Oh, yeah. Sure. How about everyone grab a bottle or two to dump in the recycle bin?” She winked at Cally, then at Max. “Goodnight. I hope we see you again real soon.”

Roxy and the other men moved away, leaving Max alone with Cally. Feeling like a schoolboy on his first date, he opened the door for her. She stepped into the darkness, the sweltering weather giving off a mere fraction of the heat the lust-filled fire burning in his abdomen gave him. He followed her, picking up his pace so he could walk beside her.

“Kind of a strange night, huh?” He grimaced and hoped she wouldn’t take his question the wrong way.

“Yeah. Kind of.” She hurried to her car then beeped the locks open. “Listen, I hope you don’t think I do this kind of thing all the time. Or that it’s a regular thing with the girls at Sadie’s.”

Her oval face shone like a pretty moon in the darkness. Long eyelashes highlighted her beautiful eyes while the slight warm breeze floated her hair around her head like a halo around an angel.

“Of course I don’t. Sometimes a person just has to listen to their gut and go with what feels right. This felt right to you, didn’t it?”
Damn, please let her say yes.