Their Missing Lynx (Big Cat Mates) (3 page)

I want them to sexually claim me… so badly
. Rue curled her fingers into fists, digging her long fingernails into the palms of her hands, using pain to distract her from her need. “I should leave.” The wolves would find her easily here.

Ben flexed, his bulging biceps thicker than her waist. “You’re staying with us.” He placed her left hand on his chest, his skin warm and his hair as soft as the finest fur.

“We’re fucking you tonight, Rue.” Lorcan pressed her right hand against his chest, his smooth skin as warm as Ben’s, heat radiating from both of them. “That’s been decided.”

Rue hesitated, trapped between her two sexy shirtless bisexual bosses, not wanting to be freed, tempted by their offer. She could give them tonight, live out her fantasies, and leave before daybreak. She swept her fingers across their chests back and forth, back and forth. The wolves wouldn’t find her. No one would be hurt, and she’d have a night filled with wonderful memories. “Then I have no choice,” she conceded.

“No choice,” Ben agreed. “Your touch feels good,” he rumbled, crowding even closer to her, his body solid like a protective wall. “Listen to Lorcan purring.”

The lynx shifter
was
purring, a tonal buzzing coming from deep within his throat. His sharp face had softened, his lips curled upward. She stroked lower, exploring his flat stomach, and his muscles rippled under her fingertips, his body undulating sensuously.

“I want to make you both feel good.” She skimmed her fingers over the waistbands of the men’s pants. “Show me how to please you.” Both Lorcan’s camo pants and Ben’s jeans were tented around dauntingly large erections, proof they wanted her as much as she wanted them. “Use my body in any way you want to.”

“We’ll use your mouth first.” Ben released his belt and unbuttoned his jeans, revealing brown hair.

“And we’ll use it well.” Lorcan caught her right wrist and pulled her closer, his roughness exciting her. “You’re sucking us off, both of us.” He plastered her palm against him, his cock straining against the fabric of his pants.

She felt him, all of him, the bloom of his cockhead, his long thin shaft, his big balls. “You’re bigger and stronger, and I must obey you.” Her submissive role thrilled her.

“You must.” Ben yanked his jeans down to his ankles, and she stared. His cock was the biggest she’d ever seen, proportional to the rest of him. She considered herself skilled at sucking cock, but she now doubted her abilities. “Down on your knees, Rue.” He pressed on her shoulders.

She sank to her knees, not having the strength or willpower to resist him. “You’re huge.” Rue wrapped her fingers around his base, and his cock bobbed. “Your shaft feels like soft moss over a hard tree trunk.” She pumped him slowly, savoring his length. “Lorcan, I need your cock also.” She reached out with her left hand.

“Yes.” The lynx shifter moved beside his bear mate and pulled his pants down. Neither of them believed in underwear. Lorcan’s shaft was the same length as Ben’s but thinner, almost beautiful in its proportions.

“You’re gorgeous.” Rue grasped him, and Lorcan’s purring grew louder. “Two males in your prime.” She worked both of her bosses’s cocks, their tips almost touching, their arms around each other, their gazes fixed on her.

“I want to worship you, to lick you.” Rue extended her tongue and flicked it over the bead of precum on Ben’s cockhead. He growled, the primitive sound exciting her.

“And you.” She repeated the action with Lorcan, their essences mixing in her mouth. “Delicious.” She smacked her lips. “Since I met you, I’ve wanted to taste you.”

As she pumped their cocks, she swirled her tongue around Lorcan’s cockhead. The male’s thigh muscles tightened, a thin layer of silvery-brown fur covering his skin. She sucked his tip into her mouth. “Hmmm…” Her lips vibrated against him.

“Rue,” Lorcan groaned, swaying toward her, pushing more of his cock into her mouth. She took him deep, maintaining a constant suction. His tip tapped the back of her throat. She looked up at him, meeting his gaze, tilted her head back, and took the rest of him.

“Fuck.” Lorcan’s cat eyes gleamed, his legs shaking. “You’re amazing.”

She withdrew, releasing his cock with a juicy pop. “I know.” Rue gave him a cocky grin, pleased with herself and wanting to do more, to do everything she’d fantasized about. She had only one evening with them, and she’d make it memorable.

“Remember my interview? You looked so stern, so serious.” She stroked her two males. “I wanted to crawl underneath the boardroom table, unzip your pants, and suck you dry.” She teased them, tormented them with her fingers and palms and words, ensuring they remained hard and needy. “My panties were soaked by the end of the interview.”

“We know.” Ben’s voice deepened, his eyes black with desire. “We smelled your sweet honey. I could barely control my bear.”

“You didn’t.” Rue pressed a kiss to the tip of his cock. “Fur covered your cheeks.” She’d heard the tales about them long before the interview. “And you.” She kissed Lorcan’s cock also. “You had claws. I thought you were angry.”

“We wanted to fuck you.” Lorcan cupped her cheek. “We still want to fuck you.”

Rue spread her knees, the heat between her legs unbearable. “You can fuck my mouth.” She turned to Ben, studying his thickness. “Though you’ll be a challenge.” She licked down his shaft with the flat of her tongue, wetting every impressive inch of him. “You’re a very big bear.” She nuzzled his balls, and he rumbled. “You’d fit much better in my pussy.”

“Yeah.” Ben reached down and grabbed her, pulling her to her feet.

“Yes,” Lorcan echoed, Rue not knowing what the two males had agreed upon.

“But we’ll fuck our fragile human mate on the couch.” Ben carried her once more, handling her as though she weighed nothing. “So we don’t break her.”

“Ben.” She struggled, her body frighteningly high off the floor.

“Be still.” He slapped her ass, the unexpected contact heating Rue inside and out. “You belong to us now.” He strode to the couch, carrying her easily, his bare ass cheeks clenching and unclenching, his jeans left in a puddle behind him.

“Will you take me in any and every way possible? Treat my body as your fuck toy?” she whispered her secret fantasy -- to be used by them. “Force me to service you however you deem fit? Cover me with your cum?”

“All that and more.” Ben smacked her ass again. “We’ll give you everything you want, mate.”

“Mate?” Rue squawked as he deposited her on the brown leather couch. “Is tonight a fantasy for you too?”

“There’s no clothing in my fantasies.” Lorcan extended his claws. “Be very still.” The light from the chandelier reflected off the deadly tips.

“Lorcan.” She froze. “What are you doing?”

“This.” He raked the claws over her, shredding her favorite navy blue suit to ribbons. “Gorgeous.” The two males stared at her bright red bra and panties, Ben looking over Lorcan’s shoulder. “But unnecessary.” Lorcan removed her undergarments as easily, leaving her naked, exposed. She covered her mons with one hand and her breast with the other, instinctively trying to shield her body.

“No.” Ben clasped her wrists in one big hand and stretched them above her head. “Let us look at you, mate.” He cupped one of her breasts, his palm rough and his grip firm. “She’s as soft as we imagined.” He squeezed and released, squeezed and released.

“Her skin is so pale.” Lorcan clasped her other breast, his hands as calloused as Ben’s, and he worked her to the same rhythm. “Her nipples are pink.” He licked her with his catlike tongue, and she moaned.

“She doesn’t shave.” Ben placed one possessive hand over her mons, and Rue wiggled with both embarrassment and arousal. “She’s an animal at heart as we are.”

“I like that.” Lorcan bent over and nipped at her nipple with his sharp teeth, the twinge of pain making Rue’s heart pound and her pussy drip. “My animal likes that. Our mate smells delicious.”

“She’s soaking wet for us.” Ben grabbed Rue’s ankles and spread her legs wide. “She loves it when we treat her like this.”

“Like your whore,” Rue murmured. “Like your dirty little slut.” She inhaled sharply as Ben grazed his fingers over her pussy, his touch divine. “I need a cock in my mouth.” She gazed at Lorcan’s hard shaft and licked her lips.

“Flip her onto her hands and knees,” Lorcan ordered and Ben obeyed, manipulating her easily. The big bear pulled her toward him, her knees on the edge of the couch, her ass in the air.

Lorcan knelt on the couch before her, his cock a breath away from her face. “Suck me, mate.” He pushed his hips forward, and she opened her mouth, accepting all of him.

Ben’s big hands gripped her hips, and his cockhead bumped against her pussy. She moaned as he stretched her open, his girth more than she’d ever taken before. She whimpered around Lorcan’s shaft.

“Look at me,” the lynx shifter ordered, his cock slipping from her lips.

She shook her head slightly, not wishing Lorcan to see the strain on her face as Ben forced her to take more and more of him, his shaft never ending, his cockhead peeling her apart inch by delicious inch.

“Look at me, Rue.” Lorcan twisted his fingers in her hair and pulled her head back, pinpricks of pain shooting over her scalp. He searched her face and nodded curtly. “You can take him. You’re strong, stronger than we realized.” He massaged her aching skin with his fingertips, holding her as his mate filled her.

“She did take me,” Ben stated, his deep voice edged with wonder. The long slide had stopped. Rue’s pussy lips pressed against his base and her ass was flattened against his hips.

“She’s a good mate.” Lorcan kissed her forehead. “And now she’ll take both of us.” He pushed his cockhead past her parted lips. She sucked gently as he filled her mouth. “Perfect.” He caressed her cheeks, the base of his cock left unclaimed. “This is what we needed, Ben. Rue is what we needed.”

“Yeah.” The big bear leaned over Rue. Lorcan met him halfway, their lips smacking together, Rue sandwiched between the two big males, their cocks inside her. As they kissed, they rocked, Lorcan’s cock sliding along her tongue, Ben’s cockhead moving along her pussy walls. Both of the men caressed her back, her shoulders, her ass.

Rue moaned with happiness, with unabashed desire, none of her fantasies ever feeling this good, this right. She sucked Lorcan’s cock and squeezed Ben’s shaft with her inner muscles, embracing her males, her bosses, seeking to please them as they pleased her.

They drove into her harder, faster, ruthlessly using her body for their own fulfillment. Lorcan cupped the back of her head, holding her to him as he savaged her mouth, her lips humming. Ben grasped her hips with his big paws, their bodies colliding with each thrust. She trembled, dangerously close to satisfaction.

“Fuck. Her mouth is hot.” Lorcan’s tempo was relentlessly harsh, his balls bouncing against her chin, his musky, manly scent surrounding her.

“Her pussy is tight and wet.” Ben reached around her body and toyed with her clit, escalating her desire. “She’s dripping for us.” He rubbed, and she hummed with ecstasy, her lips vibrating against Lorcan’s shaft. “She likes to be used.” They talked about her as though she was an object to be used, and she loved it, flicking her tongue over Lorcan.

“Can’t… control… cat.” His cock thickened, and Rue glanced upward. His face was more lynx than human, fur covering his skin, tufted ears protruding from his head.

He was the sexiest creature she’d ever seen, and she shuddered with delight, sucking hard on Lorcan, clenching her pussy down on Ben.

“Rue,” Ben bellowed, tapping her clit, breaking her. As she screamed, the sound muffled by Lorcan’s shaft, both men thrust forward, filling her mouth and her pussy with hot cum. She swallowed and squeezed her inner muscles, milking both of them, holding onto them, her world spinning around her faster and faster until the darkness closed in, and she collapsed.

“We broke our mate.” Lorcan reluctantly pulled his cock out of Rue’s hot mouth. Their little female lay face down on the couch, her slender body alarmingly still. He pushed the riot of brown curls away from her beautiful face and leaned forward. Her breath wafted upward. “She’s alive.” The tight band across his chest eased.

“That makes one of us.” Ben staggered backward, the bear’s expression dazed, his cock covered with sweet white cream.

Lorcan purred. “Come here, bear.” He waved his hand, and Ben stumbled toward him.

Lorcan bent down and licked the length of his bear’s shaft, tasting cum and pussy juices, the combined essences of his two mates. He purred, laving the big cock with his tongue, flicking his cockhead, tracing his rim, fluttering over his shaft, cleaning every delicious inch of him.

“The two of you will kill me.” Ben rested one of his palms on Lorcan’s head, flattening his hair. “She gripped me like she was made for me, Lorcan.”

“She was made for you, for us.” Lorcan grazed Ben’s cock with his teeth, and his bear shook. “She’s our mate.” He looked at Rue’s raised white ass. “Our dirty mate.”

“Can’t have a dirty mate. You’ll have to clean her.” Ben flipped her over easily. She mumbled her unhappiness, her eyes remaining closed. He spread her legs, revealing plump pink pussy lips glistening with cum.

That delectable temptation was too much for Lorcan’s cat to resist. He positioned himself between her thighs and lapped, darting his tongue over her folds. She moaned, wiggling. Ben flopped down at the end of the couch and watched them, his cock already semi-erect.

Lorcan buried his face in her pussy, nuzzling her clit with his nose, stroking his tongue in and out of her entrance. Her musk filled his nostrils. Her tangy flavor coated his mouth. She undulated under him, gently humping his face, her eyes remaining closed.

She was so beautiful, so theirs. Lorcan’s cock hardened, his body having a paranormal’s recovery time. He licked her thoroughly, coaxing even more juices from her core.

“You should fuck her while she sleeps,” Ben rumbled.

Rue’s pussy constricted around Lorcan’s tongue, her reaction confirming his suspicions. She wasn’t asleep. Their mate was aware of their sex play, and she’d silently agreed with Ben’s suggestion.