Trained by Three Panthers [Caves of Correction 3] (8 page)

Colter rolled her onto her side and slid behind her, pressing his cock to her rosette. He slid one hand between the blanket and her hip and gripped it, and with his other hand he held her ass open while he pressed his cock at her back door. She was aroused and ready to experience this new venture. It felt strange to have a cock there where his finger had been only moments before, but she was ready for this new game and liked the careful way he pushed at her doorway, asking her muscles to open for him rather than demanding access from them.

That was interesting because he was the most dominant of the brothers, and none of them was shy and retiring. She was certain they were all natural Doms Since they’d all used toys on her before. Perhaps that was a panther character trait. After all, the room she was in might be a hurricane shelter, but it also had BDSM equipment in it. The soundproofing could be for dungeon games as well as to dull the noise of a storm.

Asher wiggled closer to her front. He was also on his side and made swimming motions across the navy blue Caves of Correction blankets until his hard-muscled chest was pressed against her breasts, letting her aching nipples dig into his taut abs. He gripped his cock with one hand and rested it against her pussy. Asher drove his cock into her cunt, forcing her wet, swollen tissues to part and give him the space he required.

It was a strange sensation because the extreme pressure and fullness was in her ass, yet her cunt expanded and made room for Asher’s cock, then closed around it, gripping it tightly until she was unimaginably full to bursting with two huge cocks.

Kenz wished she could sit up and look at the cocks inside her. She was sure with some tricky arrangement of mirrors she could have seen exactly what it looked like, but all she could do was close her eyes and revel in her body being filled and the heat and hard torsos encompassing her.

She’d scarcely gotten through picturing what was happening in her cunt and ass, when Declan cupped her chin and tilted her head back against Colter’s shoulder.

“Open wide,” he said.

Obediently, she opened her mouth and flicked her tongue out over the head of his cock. He didn’t really taste of anything yet, or, maybe just very faintly of salt and man. His cock was, however, long and thick, as hard as the rocky cave walls surrounding them, and yet the reddened head was soft and tender as she sucked it into her mouth.

Kenz didn’t regret her unimaginative sexual history, but she was more than ready to move forward now into the kinkier side of life. Watching the
Fifty Shades of Grey
movie with her friends had opened her eyes to so many possibilities she’d never thought of before. Although she was ready to admit that there likely weren’t that many unattached billionaires ready and willing to teach her all about sex, she was more than happy with these three men, even if it was more of a client/host relationship than that of lovers.

At no stage had the men ever made her feel that she was just a client to them, that they were being paid as tour guides and sexual mentors and would just take her money and forget her. Maybe that’s what would happen, but they didn’t rub her face in it. They were kind, considerate, and as courteous of her feelings as of her body. Besides, their comments about mates had made her think they really were looking for a future partner, not just fulfilling a contract.

Not that she had time to think about that right now. This wasn’t the time to think about anything. It was time to revel in the feelings flooding her, with their cocks inside her and their hands petting and stroking her all over everywhere.

Declan turned her head farther to the side, and she sucked his cock deeper into her mouth until her lips were stretched wide around his girth. Hmm, he tasted good, yet he was so large her mouth was stretched and overfull, rather like her ass and her cunt. They were both stretched and overfull as well. She giggled slightly, accidently inhaling Declan’s cockhead a little farther until it was pressing against the back of her throat. She wasn’t sure how to open her throat, but she thought she could attempt it anyway. She’d gotten moderately good at it when she’d experimented with her purple dildo that one time.

Kenz’s mouth was filling with saliva, which she thought was likely a good thing as it made his shaft nice and wet and much easier to suck. She used her tongue to coat his erection with saliva, and was all ready to try to deep-throat him when he eased out of her mouth until just his cockhead remained.

Before she could decide what to do next, Asher and Colter pulled their cocks out of her cunt and her ass. An overwhelming sense of loss flooded her senses. In a heartbeat her body had gone from being stretched wide to almost empty. It was as if she’d been the center of attention at a party and she’d turned around and everyone had left the room. Abandonment. Aloneness.

Just then all three of them slammed deep inside her, and she shook with tension. Well fuck! That was amazing. Since they were Doms they’d likely wanted her to experience those sensations, but she hadn’t liked being neglected at all, even though it was only for a few seconds. It’d been a shock and felt like an eternity at the time.

Colter and Asher were pumping in and out of her cunt and ass now on a regular beat, and she rocked with them, loving the fucking. Declan gripped her hair and moved her head up and down on his cock as he fucked her mouth in time with the other two men fucking her cunt and ass.

Kenz scraped her teeth lightly up and down his shaft as he pulled it out of her mouth and then waited until she was certain she understood how the three men were pacing their actions. Then, as they all slammed back inside her, she swiveled from left to right, and back again, dragging their cocks against the walls of her dark channel and her pussy, and also making Declan’s cock turn in her mouth.

All three men groaned simultaneously, and hard hands gripped her hips, her waist, and her head, holding her still. But that was okay. She’d guessed she’d only get away with it once. However, they’d enjoyed it. It had heightened the sex for them and made her more of an active participant in the experience, which was what she wanted.

Kenz closed her eyes luxuriating in the sensations of three men fucking her, pleasing her, and touching and teasing her everywhere all at once. She breathed deeply, inhaling Declan’s scent along with his cock and trying to decide whether all three men smelled the same, or if the aromas in the room had dulled her ability to discern miniscule differences.

At least the noise of the hurricane had abated somewhat. Each crash of thunder no longer pounded in her brain. Instead, her mind was filled with the awe and wonder of myriad hands on her body, of harsh muscles pressing against her softer skin. Of arms and legs, fingers and toes, touching her in random places at unexpected times. And most of all, of three delicious cocks pumping in and out of her body bringing her ever closer to an orgasm that promised to be her best one yet.

Determined to make an impression and show the three men she appreciated their efforts for her, Kenz sucked Declan deep into her mouth and let his cockhead rest against the back of her throat again. As she did, she waited until both Asher and Colter’s cocks were deep inside her, and then she squeezed her inner muscles tight and held their cocks in her grip for as long as she could before needing to let them go and breathe properly again.

Asher and Colter pulled out of her and slammed into her again fast and hard, their measured pace gone in a heartbeat, replaced by this furious pounding into her body.

She tried hard to concentrate on Declan, scraping her teeth over his cockhead again and rubbing her tongue up and down the side of his erection as he pulled his cock out of her mouth and pushed it in again.

It was getting almost impossible for her to think. Her body was on fire with need. The orgasm inside her belly was clawing at her skin, desperate to come out, and her brain was fried from emotion and arousal. All she could think about was climaxing. She sucked on Declan’s cock, and dipped her tongue into the slit, relishing his salty-sweet flavor while the hands on her hips and waist held her lower body still as Colter and Asher rammed in and out of her at breakneck speed.

The orgasm crashed through her, harder than the hurricane had been, and just as all-consuming. She shook and gulped hard on Declan, getting a mouthful of cum as he pulled back until just the head of his cock was in her mouth. And still she shivered and shook as wave after wave of her climax roared through her from head to toes and everywhere in between.

Kenz became aware that she was gripping Asher’s shoulders far too hard. Her fingernails were embedded in his skin. She straightened her hands and rubbed the spot, trying wordlessly to apologize for hurting him, but he didn’t stop slamming in and out of her until her pussy was filled with his hot seed. Behind her, Colter was kissing the back of her neck and gently petting her spine as his hips jerked lazily, the last of his cum spurting inside her.

Kenz licked Declan’s cockhead and said in a harsh, husky voice that didn’t sound like her at all, “Wow. Thank you. That was amazing.”

“It will be even more amazing as we get to know you better,” Colter promised, licking the shell of her ear, and then flicking his tongue inside it, making her shiver.

“Hell yes,” Asher added.

“I don’t think I can imagine anything better.”

“You don’t need to imagine it. Just wait and see,” Declan said.

* * * *

Asher opened the door to the dungeon carefully, climbing the stairs from the cave to the house itself with all his senses hyperalert. The hurricane seemed to be dying down, but that was even more reason not to relax his guard. He’d have no way of knowing if there was a hole in their roof or some other problem until he was on the first floor. So he stepped silently and sharpened his senses to give himself as much warning as possible.

There was no sound of water inside the house. That was good, although if it was only dripping he wouldn’t hear it over the wind. The roof was still on, or he’d know by now. The same if the door had blown in. Like all the homes on the island there were no windows so one of them couldn’t have been smashed.

The absence of windows had been a specific decision of the ancestors. Originally it’d been to keep their homes as secure as possible against being attacked. No shape-shifter haters could surround the house and attack a family through many doors and windows when there were no windows and only one door. Of course, that meant the family only had one exit through which they could escape, but every home had a cave for hiding in as a last resort. Besides, a family was better able to defend their house if they could be attacked by only one person entering through a doorway at a time.

Not that the island ever had been attacked. But the ancestors had fled persecution and been very careful to design their new homes for their survival.

Asher took a long, slow breath and held it deep in his lungs, tasting it, weighing it, but there were no alarm bells sounding in his mind. The air was heavy and damp, rich with the scent of the earth and the plants but not with anything alarming or even foreign.

Silently he unlocked the door at the top of the stairs and opened it a bare inch, pressing his eye to the gap and resting his bodyweight against the sturdy wood paneling so it couldn’t be blown inward. Again, nothing out of the ordinary. Asher opened the door, moved through, closed it again, and stood quite still, looking around. The house remained unchanged, no signs of water or anything else inside. He hurried up the second flight of stairs to the first floor, walked to the front door, unlocked it, moved outside, and stood still.

The light was still that unearthly grayish color, but the wind was no stronger than a normally windy day, and the twigs, leaves, and flowers that covered the ground were no worse than he’d expected. Certainly there were no fallen trees to worry about. He walked backward away from the house and sighted along the roofline. All the tarpaulins and ties had held. Everything was good. The house and his family had weathered the storm intact.

Now they needed to check on the rest of the community, which meant taking Kenz to the big house, their office and gathering point. She already knew that they were panthers and that they were interested in knowing all about her. They’d spoken about the shortage of shape-shifter women and the need for a mate. Of course, it was much too soon to mention mating her, but there was no reason in Asher’s mind why she would not be their perfect mate. They all liked her a lot, appreciated her, and wanted her. In fact, he was clear in his own heart that he loved her. He’d never felt about another woman the way he felt about Mackenzie. No other woman had aroused him and enticed him as she did.

However, that was still something ahead of them. All three of the brothers had to make a unanimous decision about a mating, and there was no changing their mind after it happened, although he couldn’t imagine either Declan or Colter not wanting her. She was perfect in every imaginable way. However, they hadn’t discussed it properly, and they hadn’t even talked about what would happen now. Technically guests weren’t permitted to see the big house. But then there weren’t supposed to be hurricanes here either.

Asher hurried back inside, locked the door behind him, and went back downstairs.

Kenz was putting her shoes on, and his brothers were already dressed. Declan was tidying up the dungeon, although they hadn’t really messed it up.

“Everything looks good. Are we going to meet with our friends?” he asked cautiously.

“Oh yes. I haven’t spoken to Piper, Maddy, and Aria since I arrived,” Kenz said.

“You mustn’t tell them about the panthers,” Declan said.

“Of course not.” She frowned, looked thoughtful, and then said slowly, “Although I think they’d all believe it. I hadn’t ever considered the idea before, but yes, I really think they’d all accept the idea of shape-shifters.”

Asher was hugely relieved. That meant that if anyone else had fallen in love with their woman, that was one hurdle already overcome. Awesome!