“And you are sure about this?” asked Roman. “You realize that this is a life-changing decision, right?”
“Yes, and I accept it for what it is.” Before he could say anything else, I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed my forehead against his. “Take me and make me yours.”
The men didn’t need anything else in terms of an invitation.
In the blink of an eye, I was back on that bed of pelts and Roman was between my legs. His tongue toyed with my clit for a moment before he penetrated deep inside of me.
I moaned and bucked my hips into the air, as he twisted his tongue this way and that. “Fuck!” I pulled at his hair, already feeling the pleasure building up inside my core. These men sure had an effect on my body and it was driving me wild. I wanted to last all through the night but at the rate I was going, I’d blow my top sooner rather than later.
Or, at least, that’s what I thought. But Roman seemed to have other plans in store for me. He kept stopping every time I was close to the edge. He’d tease me to the breaking point only to pull away before I could reach my climax. It was sexual torture and I was loving it.
Meanwhile, Landon seemed to be enjoying the view. He had his cock in his hand, stroking it nice and slow, until a drop of precum dripped from his tip. I wanted to lap it up for him but Roman had me pinned in place and he seemed to have no intention of letting me go. I was his willing little prisoner.
His fingers tightened around my thighs as he shoved his face further into my mound, tasting me right from the source. His tongue didn’t stop. It lapped up every last drop of my juices.
“Please…” I begged. I was pulling at his hair to the point where I thought I might yank it right out of his scalp. But he didn’t seem to mind. He was much too concerned with making me scream.
And that’s exactly what I did when I was finally pushed over the edge.
The icing on the cake, was the fact that he kept sucking on my nether lips even as I shook with pleasure. It was a sensation unlike anything I had ever felt before.
I was breathing hard and seeing stars, by the time he finally pulled away. His face glistened with my wetness. He licked his lips, looking sexy as hell.
“That was only the entrée,” he said. “Now it’s time for the main course.” And with that, he stepped out of the way. Landon took his place with a fiery look in his eyes. Perhaps I had already orgasmed but I had a feeling that it was only one of many.
These men were going to take me to the end of my sexual rope and then some.
And trust me, I was ready for it.
Chapter 15: Landon
I could smell the lust and desire rolling off her body like a deeply intoxicating musk that I could not get enough of. My mind became muddled with it and my instincts used it for fuel to drive me forward.
Roman had worked her up to a relatively good start but it was my turn to make her moan our names.
I advanced towards her, admiring every curve of her body. She was perfect in every sense of the word and she would soon be ours to cherish and protect for the rest of eternity.
Once I was close enough, I rolled her over so she was positioned on her hands and knees. I settled in behind her with my cock finding a home between her ass cheeks. Leaning forward, I kissed the back of her neck and felt her shiver. She didn’t need to tell me that she was ready because I could sense it in the air.
Finally, Roman and I had discovered our mate and we were about to make the pact we had waited our entire lives to fulfill.
With this thought exciting me, I reached under her legs. Just as I had expected, she was soaked. I gathered these juices in my hand and brought them back to her asshole. “Relax,” I whispered against her ear, as I slowly pushed my lubricated finger into her tight hole. It was difficult at first but after a few minutes, she began to warm up to the idea. Her body accepted it as natural and right, making it much easier for me to pump my finger in and out.
I waited for her to become fully adjusted before I dared to add another. She pulled away from me so I gave her a second to calm down. I wanted this experience to be as good for her as it was for us. Our goal, as her future mates, was to make our first time something she would never forget.
With a bit of persistence, a second finger made its way inside of her impossibly tight entrance. I took it slow and stretched her out because soon she would need to accommodate something much thicker than my fingers.
My other hand played with her pussy. She was getting wetter and wetter by the minute. Her toes were curled with pleasure. Something told me I was doing a good job. She arched her back, ass swaying from side to side. Her body was speaking to me — telling me that it wanted more.
So, I obeyed its plea and added a third finger into the fray. They moved in perfect unison, picking up the pace with each passing minute until I was sure that the friction would bring her to another orgasm but I didn’t want to take her there just yet. I wanted to make her dizzy with desire.
I pulled out and started to kiss the nape of her neck. Goosebumps covered her skin as I made my way down the length of her spine. Soon, I was at her ass. It was a glorious sight and I knew that I would never grow tired of worshipping this woman’s body.
My lips explored for a while before I laid back and took her into my arms. We connected together like a couple of puzzle pieces that had finally found its match. My cock had no problem slipping inside of her and she had no problem accepting me.
I held her by the hips and waited for her to open her eyes. I had to be certain that I was not hurting her.
“Landon…” she whispered and it was a sound of pure bliss. Carefully, she propped herself up so she was sitting upon my length. Her eyes opened and they dazzled like the sun.