I’m saying yes.
Loud and clear, I’m saying it.
“What a pretty pussy,” Cody comments. He’s kneeling beside me as I touch Trevor and Lee. He’s still touching my back, but now his fingers go lower. He moves them between my legs and starts to stroke me there. He begins to build a fire in my core and it’s only a few seconds before I’m totally, completely soaked.
He chuckles and slides a finger inside of me.
“She’s wet,” he murmurs. “So fucking wet.”
“Please,” I groan. “I need you inside of me.”
“I think I can handle that request,” he murmurs with a smile. He moves behind me and kisses his way down my spine before settling between my legs.
I feel his cock pressing at my entrance, and then he’s inside of me.
He fills me fully, tightly, and starts to thrust forward. I groan, unable to handle anything else. I let go of Trevor and Lee and place my hands on the floor for support. Cody runs his nails down my back again, sending shivers through me. Lee and Trevor stand in front of me, rubbing their cocks for me.
In this moment, I don’t just feel full.
I feel powerful.
Right now, I’m their goddess. In this moment, the only thing that matters is us. The only thing that matters is having more of this. We’re touching and giving and taking and we’re having the kind of moment most people can only dream about.
When Cody comes, shattering inside of me, my own orgasm washes over me. I’m filled with pleasure and excitement. I’m filled with a deep sense of satisfaction. There’s not really another way to explain how I feel right now.
Sated.
I feel totally sated.
I kneel up in front of Lee and Trevor, who are still stroking their thick, hard cocks for me. I love knowing that they’re so turned on from watching me.
“Look,” Cody says, tugging my hair a little. “Look at how hard you made them, sexy girl. You did that. You got them so excited.”
“Please,” I whisper, looking up at them. “Please come for me.” I run my hands up my body and to my breasts. Then I push them up and out. Both Lee and Trevor close their eyes as they come all over my breasts and nipples, marking me with their seed, taking me as their own. When they finish, they pull me to my feet. Each wolf kisses me in turn, taking his time. They make sure I feel loved, and respected, and cherished because with the wolves, this is vital.
A shifter’s mate should always feel loved and taken care of.
A shifter’s mate should always feel protected.
Right now, I feel all of those things.
Above all else, I feel totally, completely adored.
Chapter Fourteen
Trevor
We shower together, washing our new mate. She’s sweet and lovely and tired.
She’s completely worn out from the way we made love to her so perfectly, and I’m completely overwhelmed with just how right this feels.
We finish washing and return to the bedroom. Once we’re all dressed and cleaned up, it’s time to mark her as our mate. Some wolves like to do this in the heat of the moment. Some like to mark their mate when they’r
e buried to the hilt in their mate’s sweet pussy.
I want this moment to be a little more determined though.
Serious.