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Authors: Dixie Lynn Dwyer
forth.
“Baby, you’re okay. It was just a nightmare,” Donny whispered
then kissed her temple and rubbed her back. Samantha seemed to
realize she was no longer dreaming but instead in a bed with Dustin
and Donny. The others waited patiently at the foot of the bed.
“Let go of me. I need to get up.” She jumped from the bed,
stumbled to the floor only to be picked up by Kyle, who held her
against his chest. She attempted to pull away from him. She fought
against his hold as the tears streamed down her cheeks.
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“Calm down, Sam, please. We won’t hurt you. It was just a
nightmare.”
She looked at him then back toward Dustin. Dustin fought with
whether to grab her and make her stay or let her alone a few minutes
to gather herself. His wolf didn’t want her out of his sight out of fear of the potential danger she could get herself into.
“Sam. Get back here,” he practically roared. In his mind his
brothers warned him of his tone and expressed their displeasure.
“I can’t. I can’t do this, it’s wrong.” She shook her head and
attempted to cover her body and shield it from their eyes.
Dustin jumped from the bed and turned her toward him. He froze
when he saw her facial expression and her swollen eye, her bandaged
arm, and all he wanted to do was hold her.
Abruptly, he pulled her against his chest, and she sobbed.
The room was silent to Sam’s ears, but in Dustin’s head, he and
his brothers tried to figure out what was going on.
“I’ve never seen her like this.”
Kyle spoke first, and the others agreed.
“It was just a dream. She’s been through so much in the last few
days. Probably post-traumatic stress,”
Donny added then watched as Dustin lifted Sam into his arms and brought her back to bed.
“I want to know who this Alex is,”
Dustin said then covered him and Sam with a blanket. Donny moved to lie behind Sam with her
back facing his chest.
* * * *
Sam couldn’t get Alex’s image out of her mind. It had been
months since she dreamt about him and the night of his death. It
wasn’t like she never thought of Alex anymore. On the contrary,
every time she was with one of the brothers, she thought about Alex.
He was why she had fought against their advances and had never
given in to the attraction she had for them. Until yesterday. She held
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her fists and arms in front of her and tried to put some space between her body and Dustin’s. It was impossible. He held her tightly and
stared at her. She sensed his eyes even though hers remained closed.
Then, of course, Donny took position behind her, and her insides
coiled up with anticipation. She wanted them. They turned her into a
sex-driven maniac. Alex’s words echoed in her head.
“
Why
did you
leave me?”
She attempted to focus on her breathing and analyze her current
state of emotions.
She wasn’t a fool. She knew the signs of post-traumatic stress.
Shit! She had nearly died twice in a matter of two days. It was no
wonder she was losing her mind. She would always feel guilty about
Alex’s death. She felt guilty for giving in to her sexual desire for the men. Now throw in the fact that she blurted out Alex’s name and
attempted to run from five Alpha males, and yes, she was about to
embark on another dangerous road. These were wolves. They
demanded respect and submission. The thought of submitting to them
and losing her heart in the process scared her. They lived dangerous
lives. They were soldiers just like Alex was. She couldn’t even be
there for one man when he needed her most. How the hell could she
be there for five?
Sam felt Dustin’s hand on her waist and Donny’s on her
shoulders. The best thing to do was not give in to the feel of their
warmth and the temptation pressing against her back and her belly.
“Please release me.”
“No.”
She jumped at the sound of Dustin’s voice and instant denial of
her request. Her temper flared as the tears rolled down her cheeks.
She wasn’t good enough for them.
Dustin rolled her to her back and pressed his thigh between her
legs as he covered half her body with his own. He held her face
between the palms of his hands as Donny took position against her
other side.
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“Don’t push us away, Sam.” Donny’s calming voice caressed her
mind, and then he kissed her shoulder.
Dustin pressed his thumb to her lips, causing them to part and
leaving her somewhat breathless. She was a fool to challenge their
command and their strength. She was completely at their mercy.
Dustin kissed her lips then her jaw and neck. Donny kissed her
shoulder then her neck on the other side. She moaned from the
sensations, inadvertently pushing her breasts forward and against
Dustin’s mouth.
He rolled his tongue over the right mound of flesh then tweaked
her nipple with his teeth.
She grabbed a hold of his hair best she could as both men
devoured her body at once.
She felt as if she were on a roller coaster of emotions and
sensations beneath these two gods. The moisture from their tongues
felt as if it penetrated through the pores of her skin, causing her own fluid to release. Dustin moved to one side of her as Donny moved to
the other, taking her thigh along with them and parting her legs to
their viewing. The cool air collided with her pussy as their hands
massaged her tender flesh from ankle to inner thigh to her sopping-
wet cunt. Each man latched on to a breast, licking, pulling, and
nibbling on her as she begged for more.
Their hands worked in sequence to their mouths as they pressed
fingers to her pussy and alternated caresses and dips. They basically attacked her body, and there wasn’t a damn thing she could do about
it. The fact that each man had a hold on her and stirred her emotions
and need until she was enflamed with desire had her reciprocating
their touch.
Kyle crawled onto the bed and directly between her legs.
“You belong to us, Samantha. We will never let you go.”
She thrust her hips forward in desperate need of their
simultaneous touch.
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Donny and Dustin massaged her inner thighs as they each gave
full attention to a breast. Their teeth played with her hardened nipples, causing her cunt to feel tiny vibrations. Kyle scooted closer to her,
aligning his cock with her throbbing pussy. The men slightly pulled
back on her thighs, causing the out of control feeling to make her
orgasm. She screamed just as a gush of cream poured from her cunt,
instantly lubricating her entrance for Kyle’s invasion.
“Please,” she begged as he slowly pushed his cock into her
awaiting pussy.
It was all too much for her to handle. She felt a combination of
emotions, a massive connecting between all of them. She panted and
rolled her head side to side as Kyle thrust into her, claiming her body and soul. The feel of multiple sets of hands, tongues, and lips upon
every inch of her flesh made her lose control. She felt the tightness to her womb, a feeling of rapture where she could release everything she
had inside of her. Kyle kissed her mouth then focused on his thrusts.
Donny licked a pathway to her neck then jaw before kissing her lips
and ravishing her mouth. Just when she thought she would pass out
from lack of adequate air and too much stimulation, he released her
lips and went back to tasting her breast. She felt the warm breath
against her other side, and as she turned Dustin attacked her mouth
and kissed her just as thoroughly as Donny had.
The men must have planned this attack because there was no way
this was normal. She would never survive being the lover of five
Alpha males. With that thought she felt Kyle thrust rapidly into her
until he found his release and growled her name. He kissed her belly
then began to move and pull from her body then back off the bed. She
wanted to cry for him to return, to keep being part of this lovefest, but then she saw Trey and Adam. Trey took Kyle’s place, and with no
preamble, he lined his cock with her cunt and shoved forward.
Sam screamed his name as Trey thrust into her fast and furiously
until he found his release as well. Then he kissed her lips and
whispered her name.
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“My sweet Samantha, you will forever hold my heart.”
The tears stung her eyes at his words and at the emotion she felt.
He backed off the bed, and Adam joined in. He had a cocky grin
as he held his cock in his fist and winked at her, making her giggle
inside. He was such a tease.
Before he thrust into her, he bent forward and licked her folds
from back to front right alongside both Donny and Dustin’s fingers. It was so erotic she creamed herself, and he raised his eyebrows, letting her know she was busted.
“Fucking hot.” He sat up, pressed his cock to her entrance, and
slowly pushed through her tight depths.
Sam panted for air. Each man was built like a fantasy with large,
bulging muscles, trim, military physiques, and cocks that made her
body burst into orgasm overload. Everything about them was a turn-
on and a fantasy come true. As Adam thrust into her, bringing out
more pants and more screams of pleasure from her lips, she felt the
tender kisses from both Donny and Dustin. It was like having the
spicy and sweet side of something at once. Her senses were about to
combust.
She felt Adam pick up pace, raise her thighs, and press a finger to
her puckered hole, causing her to scream her release just as he shot
his essence deep into her womb.
He kissed each thigh before gently placing her back onto the bed.
Eyes closed and panting for air, she released a sigh of satisfaction
a bit prematurely. Suddenly she felt Adam’s hands grab her by the
waist, lift her up then turn her over so she could straddle Donny.
A quick slap to her ass cheek and Adam rose from the bed as
Dustin took his position behind her.
Oh, crap! Sam thought, and incredibly she became aroused and
wet all over again.
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Dustin could practically feel Sam’s defenses being taken down.
She reacted well to their demands and their ability to overpower her
by challenging her sexual appetite. She had been more responsive
than any of them anticipated or could have hoped for. He often
wondered about her sexuality and whether she liked pain with
pleasure. He was trying his hardest not to think about who the hell
this Alex guy was and what his hold on Sam could be. Instead he
focused on her body and the fact that all of them were making love to
her together.
Donny couldn’t seem to hold off being inside her either. Watching
their brothers fuck Sam had been torture, but it also heightened their arousal, which would mean major pleasure for all three of them.
Donny thrust upward into Sam, causing her to throw her head
back then lean forward against Donny’s chest.
Dustin caressed her shoulders from behind then trailed a finger
over her spine as he appreciated his view of her body.
Her breasts were wedged against his brother’s chest, causing them
to peek out from alongside Donny’s pectoral muscles. Donny held
Sam’s wrists in his hands and held them above her head and over his
head as well. Dustin absorbed the way Sam thrust her luscious ass and
hips against his brother, taking his cock deep within her pussy.
Dustin caressed her cheeks and leaned forward, unable to resist
taking a taste of her flesh. Her scent wafted through the air, enticing his beast to surface just a little.
He growled against her skin, letting his teeth collide against each
ridge between the discs of her spine. She fought to be released from
Donny’s hold, but not from fear, from arousal. Her juices leaked from
her folds, causing Donny to go deeper and drench her from pussy to
anus.
“Samantha,” he growled as his incisors elongated and his claws
grabbed a hold of her hips. He felt her jolt at the sensation of feeling his wolf hold her, but she didn’t bolt. Instead, she moaned then
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stretched her ass back toward him, enticing his wolf with her scent
while she continued to ride his brother.
Dustin could hold back no longer. He aligned his engorged cock
with her back entrance and slowly pushed through the tight rings of
flesh. Sam pushed back and forth, up and down between him and
Donny until Dustin was fully seated within her.
* * * *
Sam moaned from the most intense feeling of fullness and
completion she had ever experienced. The two men rocked her back
and forth between their bodies of steel. Donny wouldn’t release his
hold of her. The confinement and control he expressed made her
wanton and wet for more. She would have never thought that this type