I never saw Brock and Cody’s apartment, so I don’t know how much variety there is in the designs here. Before the Wolf twins set me down I glimpse dark wood, massive, comfy-looking furniture, and what might be the biggest flat-screen tv in any home anywhere.
Instead of ripping my clothes off immediately, which frankly is what I expect, they take their time undressing me. Every inch of bare skin they expose, they touch, kiss, stroke, lick, and nip. If they’re trying to drive me crazy, it’s working.
“Hurry up,” I pant. Lucas sends me a slow grin. Now that we’ve gotten down to the action, he’s in his element, calm and in control. He doesn’t answer, just nuzzles his way along one breast and amps up his torture.
Licking all around the nipple, then over it, he teases the stiff bud until I’m ready to scream. I want to grab his head and hold it there, but Alex has his fingers laced through mine again, partially restraining me. He’s working on my neck and shoulders with his mouth while he rubs his cock against my ass, tantalizing me with the hard length of him.
Lucas is finally sucking on my nipple, but he seems to know just when I’m getting too worked up, and then he breaks off and blows on me before pulling me into his mouth again. His hands aren’t idle; when they’re not playing with my breasts, they’re undoing buttons and zippers and ties on my clothing.
When my skirt is off, Alex moves one set of our joined hands back inside my panties, so that both of us are rubbing my clit. “Oh, god,” I moan. Everything we’re doing feels so deliciously dirty, and I love it.
Pressure builds and coils inside me, until I’m close to the edge. Lucas knows it, somehow, and intensifies what he’s doing with my breasts, plucking the nipple on one while he uses his teeth on the other. Alex lets go of my hand to press two fingers inside me again, this time plunging them into me hard and fast, and then his thumb takes over on my clit, pressing and rolling, driving me up until I shatter.
I peak again, and again, the sensations building higher and higher as the brothers seem to stimulate all of my pleasure points, all at once. Eventually I go limp and they get the last of my clothing off me before Lucas picks me up and slings me over his shoulder, carrying me through the apartment. As we go, he gives my ass a sharp smack. “Ow! Shit,” I hiss.
“Been wanting to do that all night.” He smacks the other side, and the burn goes right through me and swells my clit like I didn’t just have all the orgasms. Oh, damn, this is gonna be good.
In the bedroom, I see that the bed is not designed for three people, especially when two of them are the Wolf brothers. Well, we’ll just have to get creative. Lucas sets me down and starts undressing, and Alex prowls in behind us, already naked.
I’m not embarrassed at all to feast my eyes on him. Beautiful toned muscles, rippling abs, and a centerpiece that I can’t wait to experience. But not right away, because he says, “Come sit on my face, sweetheart.”
“Okay,” I agree with a grin. He lies down on the bed and helps me straddle him, and then he shows me exactly what a high degree of focus and skill can accomplish. In seconds I’m moaning again, my hips moving me against him as he feasts on me.
I hear Lucas behind me. Move your knees out, hon,” he says, nudging them apart so I’m leaning forward, bracing myself on the headboard to keep my balance. “There you go.” I hear him tear open a wrapper, and a moment later the tip of his cock is nudging at my entrance.
He fills me slowly, giving me time to adjust to his girth. “Oh my god,” I groan as he slides inside me bit by bit. “You feel so good.”
“So do you,” he whispers. Alex hasn’t stopped this whole time, and as soon as Lucas bottoms out inside me I know that it’s true, what I’ve suspected ever since Megan met her Beasts. Threesomes are the best. thing. ever.
“Oh yeah,” I say in a low, throaty voice. I turn my head to Lucas and he kisses me, a long, wet kiss with lots of tongue. “Fuck me, baby,” I whisper when he breaks off. His silver-blue eyes seem to glow, and he takes hold of my hips and begins to move.
At this angle, bent forward like this, I’m rubbing my clit back and forth over Alex’s mouth, and he’s taking full advantage. “Oh, god,” I moan about three seconds after his brother starts pumping in and out of me. “I’m going to come again.”
“Do it,” Lucas says in my ear, and it has the force of a command. “We want you to come all night long.” He speeds up, his thick cock rubbing against all my sensitive ridges, while his brother’s mouth is doing magical things to my clit, and I know I’m going to have the biggest climax of my life.
Lucas spanks me again, harder than the first time — smack! smack! — and I go screaming over the edge, my release ripping through me. Every bit of me tenses, then relaxes, then tenses again, as waves of incredible bliss radiate throughout my body.
But true to Lucas’s word, he’s just getting started. Alex’s fingers latch onto my nipples, holding them while my breasts jiggle, and Lucas keeps pounding into me, and I feel it building again.
It’s not long before another climax wracks me, and it’s not the last. That would be when Lucas swells inside me before he buries himself to the hilt and lets go, shuddering against me. By now, I’ve actually lost track of exactly how many times I’ve come tonight — something I would have said was impossible.
We roll off sideways, him still inside me, and Alex turns to face us. He doesn’t look upset at how things played out, but I can see from the gleam in his eye that we’re far from finished. Which suits me fine. I want to wring every drop of pleasure I can out of this night.
I know the Wolf brothers aren’t like Cody and Brock. They’re not looking to settle down with me. I’m lucky to get this much of the fantasy, and I won’t be greedy and expect more than they can give me.
9
Funny Feeling
Alex
Hearing Zoe respond to us, seeing her above me as Luke took her, tasting her nectar on my mouth … she’s amazing. I have the feeling that tonight won’t even begin to take the edge off. She’s like all my wet dreams rolled into one.
“You okay?” I say, brushing a thumb along her cheek. I can’t wait to be inside her, but I’m sure she needs some recovery time. It won’t do to rush her and have her rushing out the door.
She smiles, and it’s a genuine smile, nothing polite or forced about it. “Oh yeah. I’m good.”
Lucas kisses her shoulder, then heads for the bathroom to get rid of the condom. “Not to be hasty,” I say, “but …”
Her smile gets bigger. “You’ve been very patient.”
“It’s one of my virtues,” I agree with mock modesty, and she laughs.
The weirdest thing about all of this, so far, is that it hasn’t been weird at all. Even though Lucas and I have never shared a woman or even talked about it, the whole thing seems perfectly natural, and we’ve fallen into a rhythm with each other, and her, as if we’ve done it all before.
Maybe it’s because Zoe is so relaxed with it, so obviously into both of us. I mean, it was her idea, with that sly talk about shared experiences and bonding. Now that it’s really happening, I’m glad she planted the seed in our minds.
When Lucas comes back, Zoe and I are kissing softly, like we have all the time in the world, though the waiting is killing me. I let my hands travel slowly down her body, and when they dip between her legs, she’s wet.
I groan against her hair. “How sore are you?”
“I’m all right.”
“Are you sure?” My brother fucked her hard, and dammit, I want to do the same. But not if it hurts her.
She puts a hand on my cheek and smiles gently. “I’m not fragile.”
I give her a quick, hard kiss. “You’ll tell me if you need to slow down or stop or anything.”
“Promise.”
“Okay.” I need to get suited up, but hell, I don’t know where the condoms are. I look around and Lucas flicks one at me, landing it right against my hip. “Thanks, bro.” A few seconds later, I’m ready and moving ov
er her.
I’d like to do her doggy style, rough and nasty, because she fills me with a primal need to possess her. I’ve never felt that before. More than any woman I’ve ever met, Zoe Kelleher seems ripe for fucking. Hungry for it, in the best possible way.
But there’s also the need to do things differently than my brother. If I’m lucky, we can talk her into being with us more than one night, and I can fuck her every single way I’m imagining — which is pretty much all of them. Right now, though, I just need to be inside her.
Settling between her thighs, I rub her outer lips open with the tip of my cock, coating myself in her readiness, teasing her clit until her nails dig into my arms. Smiling down at her, I seat myself at her opening and push inside.
God, she’s perfect, so hot and tight. I want to stay inside her forever. Her eyes roll back in her head as I fill her up. I get a handful of her hair in my fist and tug her head back — because I need to be just a little rough — and start to move.
She meets me thrust for thrust, and we build up speed quickly, staring into each other’s eyes as the slap of our bodies meeting fills the room. The intensity almost does me in, but I haven’t lost control with a woman since I was a teenager, and I’m not about to let Zoe down.
It’s taking all my focus to hang on, though, and I’m afraid I’m about to embarrass myself when Luke’s there, sliding a hand between us to find her clit. He goes to work, and her soft cries fill the room.
I fuck her even harder, pounding into her until, together, we send her over the edge. When she clamps around me like a silken vice, I go rocketing after her.