“You can if it means we bring you safely through this.” Jack rolled onto his back and pulled me on top of him. My thighs parted without conscious volition and slid to rest at the outside of his hips. I stared at him, breathing faster as arousal built in me, wanting what he offered.
Matt reached over to stroke my back in reassurance. Then he rested his hand on the curve of my bare butt. “Go on. Let Jack take care of you, or I’ll have to give you another spanking.”
I let out a soft laugh that ended in a sigh. Matt let his hand fall away but stayed beside us. I stretched my torso on top of Jack’s, delighted by the feel of his lean, corded muscles in contrast to Matt’s broader build. Jack wrapped his arms around me to hug me close. I raised my hips up until I had the entrance to my body aligned with the head of his cock. My eager flesh, softened from sex, opened at the light pressure so readily that his head entered me without resistance.
“Ready to finish what we started earlier?” I asked him in a throaty murmur.
For an answer, Jack brought his hands down to cup my ass. He used the leverage to pull my body into his, thrusting up at the same time until he was buried balls deep in the welcoming clasp of my snug channel. Warmth radiated from his engorged shaft, soothing me from the inside the way his hand had from the outside. A now-familiar sensation of swelling told me we were joined.
“That feels so good,” I sighed. Funny how the very thing I’d been so afraid of at first felt comforting now. I didn’t feel trapped by the knot. Just confident that he’d stay with me as long as I needed him to. I rested my cheek against his chest and listened to the thunder of his heart, racing to match mine.
“I’ll make it feel better,” Jack promised. He arched up into me to gain another fraction of penetration. I adjusted my angle to get the full benefit of the hard, male flesh impaling me. Then we held each other and rocked together in a slow, steady mating that pushed me into a series of climaxes, each one raising me to a higher plateau.
When Jack finally let go and poured himself into me in a deep pulsing that sent a spike of heat through me, I peaked and shattered from the intensity of our joint release. I collapsed on him, eyes shuttered, breathing deepened, half-asleep before he eased our bodies apart and settled me beside him.
“Come here.” He tucked me into his side, his arm warm and strong around me, my head pillowed on his shoulder. “I like you like this, all soft and satisfied. I like knowing I made you that way.”
“Um.” I kissed his throat. “I like knowing it was you, too.”
“Just what the doctor ordered, a nice, easy fuck.”
I giggled. “Not that easy. You made me do all the work.”
“All the work, hell. Half the time you were just hanging on and moaning.”
I laughed again, and knew it was going to be okay. This part, at least. Between the eleven of them, they’d get me through today. Tonight, the moon would be full and it would be over. The next day, well, one problem at a time.
MATT WAS STILL WITH US IN THE NEST OF CUSHIONS, A FACT HE REminded me of when he rolled to warm the side of me that wasn’t pressed against Jack.
“This is a brain bender,” I said, stretching to luxuriate in the feel of all that nude male flesh. “I just did both of you and now we’re all cuddling together.”
“We like cuddling you.” Matt bumped himself against the curve of my butt and I recognized the unmistakable shape of a recovered erection. I remembered the desire he’d expressed that we hadn’t explored yet.
“Sure that isn’t all you’d like?” I wiggled until I had the length of him cushioned in the valley between my buttocks.
“Yes, but I’ve already had you once when it wasn’t my turn. I won’t be greedy and selfish.”
I savored being held by two lovers, feeling desired and desirable, cared for. Not the rightness I felt in Zach’s arms, not the sense of homecoming I felt in David’s. Being with Matt and Jack just felt good.
In a way, it was a relief that I didn’t respond the same way to all of them. The mental and emotional confusion that would’ve created I didn’t need. I didn’t feel owned by Matt despite the rough dominance of our sex play. I’d loved it, I’d been wild for it, responded to him with an intensity my body might never forget. But I didn’t feel like I would belong to him forever because of it.
I just hoped I wasn’t horrified by my wanton behavior tomorrow, and that this wouldn’t ruin our new friendship.
“What’s got you thinking so hard?” Jack tousled my hair and hugged me tighter.
“That I want us to still be friends tomorrow,” I said.
“We’re still friends now,” he pointed out.
I reached back to caress Matt and urge him to slide himself along the cleft of my bottom, rocking my hips in invitation and welcome. “That goes for all of us,” I said. “You, too, Matt. And it
was
your turn. I asked for you. I wanted you. We didn’t plan to get carried away, but you didn’t do anything I didn’t want you to do.”
“Keep squirming like that and I’m going to get carried away again,” Matt said, his voice roughened.
“Go ahead.” I burrowed into Jack and offered my ass to Matt. “I want to do something just for you.” I wanted to show him in some tangible way that he hadn’t just been a convenience when my body screamed for sex, that he’d been the one to arouse that level of need and the only one who could satisfy it.
“Don’t tempt me.” His breathing sounded harsh, and I could feel the tension in him. “You need a chance to rest, drink some more, let us clean you up. Getting my rocks off again isn’t taking care of you.”
“If not now, when?” I arched my back, moved suggestively, the slide of my bare butt against his tumescence drawing a groan from him. “It’s afterplay. I’m already sexually attuned to both of you. And it’s penetration, so maybe it’ll help me go longer before I have to start all over again. I’ll let you both take care of me afterward, but right now I want Jack to hold me while you do it.”
“Do it.” He let out a short laugh. “Say what you want me to do.”
I grinned, even though he couldn’t see it. “Matt wants me to talk dirty to him,” I informed Jack.
“He’s just slow,” Jack said. “He needs very specific instructions.”
“Oh. See, I thought grinding my butt into his groin after he told me he wanted to give me an ass-fucking made it pretty obvious,” I said. I struggled to sound thoughtful and to keep the laughter welling up inside me contained.
“That was your mistake. Maybe I can help.” Jack looked at Matt over my head. “She wants an ass-fucking. Give it to her.”
“Lube,” Matt said, raising his voice. I felt him reach down and begin working the length of his shaft in one hand. His other hand kneaded and stroked the smooth skin of my naked butt.
“Here.” It was Nathan who brought it, and I was glad it wasn’t Zach or David. Either of them would have distracted me, disturbed the equilibrium I’d established with Matt and Jack. Nathan was neutral.
“Change position?” Jack asked.
“Not yet. I’ll just raise her leg over yours, like this.” Matt arranged me to his liking. “She’ll be at a comfortable angle while I make things easier for her.” He coated his fingertips with lubricant, stroked it over my puckered anus. The cooling sensation made a nice contrast to my heated flesh. He repeated the application on his cock, preparing to ease his entry. Then he worked more of the lube inside me, inserting a finger in the process.
“Tight and hot,” he murmured.
I did feel warm, now that he mentioned it. I felt his hand moving faster behind me, bringing himself closer to orgasm so the reaming he intended to give me wouldn’t last uncomfortably long for delicate tissues unused to that pressure.
He continued to stroke and tease my anus while he readied himself. Each leisurely insertion of his finger sent shivers of delight through me. By the time he guided his penis down and positioned it against that untried entry, I was squirming in anticipation. He probed, testing, and my body gave way for the round swell of his head.
“She’s ready,” Matt told Jack. “Move her onto her stomach. I want her under me.”
Jack brought a hand up to smooth my hair. “Want me to do anything for you?”
“Be with me.”
They helped me into position. Jack pulled an extra cushion under my hips, elevating my butt. Matt moved over me.
I closed my eyes as Matt aligned himself and pressed forward, pushing into my anus by inches. The lubricant eased his passage, but there was still a sense of being stretched to capacity that didn’t end as he worked his way inside.
“Almost,” Matt murmured. His hand moved underneath me to caress my sex. His fingertip searched out my clit and began to stroke it, coaxing me to respond. “Almost there. Just a little more.” He gave another thrust, and then his cock was buried as deep as our position allowed.
Jack soothed me with his hand in my hair, Matt stimulated me with his hand between my legs, and the multitude of sensations staggered me. Sheer hot lust as Matt’s hard cock tunneled into my virgin ass. Tenderness and closeness in the way Jack touched me. The slide of Matt’s fingertip over my clit until it throbbed in reaction and my hips were moving in restless urgency.
“I want to make you come,” Matt said as he rode his cock in and out of my tight passage, each thrust stimulating the sensitive tissue of my anus to an almost unbearable degree. “I want you to come while I’m fucking your ass.”
The pressure he exerted between my legs increased, and his hand slid down until his palm pressed against my clit and his fingertips pushed into my sex. The sensation of being dually penetrated by him made me gasp and sigh. I clenched my inner muscles around Matt’s invading fingers, first two, then a third filling me, heightening my awareness of the way his cock filled me from behind.
“Come for me.” Matt manipulated my sex, drove his fingers deeper into my sheath, rocked his hips harder into the soft cushion of my buttocks. “Come for me, baby. Let go. That’s it.” He coaxed and encouraged my response as he felt the involuntary movements of my inner muscles signal my impending orgasm.
His thrusts increased, pushing that thick shaft into my anus again and again. I arched my lower back in an effort to take him deeper, loving the primal pleasure he offered me. He played my sex with expert skill, reamed me with relentless strokes, and I couldn’t have stopped the orgasm that ripped through me if the roof had fallen in.
Nothing mattered but the hot slide of his cock, the press of his hand, the almost unbearable pleasure as he began to spill himself in me.
“Ah, that feels so good,” Matt growled, pushing harder, deeper. “I love the way you take my cock.”
“Love the way you give it to me,” I panted, hips bucking. “Fuck me harder, Matt.”
He did just that while coming in spurts, making me come again with his hand between my legs and sending us both rushing toward a final release. When it was over we stayed locked together for long minutes, his cock buried in my anal passage as deep as he could go, Jack still caressing me while the three of us recovered.
“Don’t wait much longer to take your next lover,” Jack said, a note of warning in his voice. Matt heard, kissed my shoulder, and withdrew, rolling onto his back to make space around me.
I raised my head to look at Jack. “What you said earlier about marking me, it’s scent marking, isn’t it?”
“Yes. You’ve marked all of us. We need to mark you.”
No wonder Zach had said I needed to have sexual contact with all of them. The sex organs carried our scent. I’d marked the pack when I’d let all of them touch and taste me before Zach claimed me.
“Stay close?”
“You don’t have to ask.”
I relaxed, confident that he’d fix it if I managed to hurt myself again. The connection I felt with him and Matt along with the intensity of my need told me I needed more contact with the rest of the pack. It wasn’t what I felt for Zach, but something now unified and cemented us. I needed to connect with all of them.
I searched out David’s eyes, found them watching me. “David?”
“I’ll wait.”
And he’d watch everything I did while he waited. The knowledge sent an erotic charge through me.
“Daniel, Roman, Will,” I said, raising my voice just enough to be heard.
“Here.” They formed a loose ring around me. I rolled onto my back, naked and splayed. Matt got up and left, only to come back a moment later with a cloth he used to sponge me. I thanked him with a kiss, then turned my face toward Will.
Brown-haired Will, youngest, but full of heat and surprises. My eyes moved from him to Daniel, who looked tough even naked and aroused. Then Roman, dark and fierce.
“How do you want us?” he asked.
“All together,” I whispered.
We met in a sensual slide of hands and mouths and bodies. I breathed in their scents, explored their shapes, traded kisses with them by turns. I pushed Will onto his back and straddled him, pressing my sex to his while Roman’s tongue swept mine. His taste intoxicated me, and I broke the kiss to move my mouth down until I could lick the crown of his penis.
“I guess your ass is mine,” Daniel said, running his hands over my cheeks.
I felt a surge of heat at his words, and the accompanying mind picture of three cocks filling all my available orifices. I arched my back and raised my hips up in invitation. Will grabbed them and pulled me back down and I felt the head of him push inside me. Then his shaft filled me, shorter and wider than average, and I made a low sound of pleasure and satisfaction that was muffled as I drew Roman into my lips. Will’s shape made his entry both comfortable and a stretch as I accommodated his width.
Daniel kissed and caressed my back, neck, and buttocks, and I realized he was waiting for me to sate myself with Will before he entered me. I felt his shaft ride between my cheeks as I began to move, and knew he’d be close when he plunged in.
My mouth on Roman grew hungry and demanding. Daniel pleasured himself against my bare ass, and Will kept my hips imprisoned with a grip that stopped just short of bruising, giving me hard, fast thrusts that made me writhe and moan. Daniel’s movements sped up, and then I felt him probing my anus, slick with lubricant, his cock already jerking to signal his approaching orgasm.
For a minute, we all shuddered on the brink. Then I was lost in Will’s driving rhythm, grinding myself against him, taking Roman deeper while I came. Will began to spurt inside me, and Roman’s shaft swelled in my mouth before he spilled himself in a hot rush. I rode Will as I swallowed Roman’s semen, licking and sucking his cock with fevered greed.
I was still spasming in the throes of seemingly endless orgasm when Daniel penetrated me from behind. My sex contracted sharply around Will’s now-still shaft, and that heightened the sensation as Daniel began fucking his way inside my anal opening.
“My turn,” he groaned, pushing deeper as the lubricant eased his way. He took me in a white-hot frenzy, plunging his cock into me, coming with each stroke until he’d spent himself in furious coupling.
I kissed Roman from balls to crown and gave him a last, lingering lick while my body trembled with aftershocks of pleasure. This was what I needed, contact, connection, completion.
Nathan, Aidan, Cam, and Sean surged forward. I felt their hands on me, Cam’s on my breasts, Nathan’s touching the point where my body joined with Will’s. Aidan kissed me with openmouthed heat when I raised my lips from pleasuring Roman. Sean ran his palm over my belly.
Daniel pulled out and kneaded my butt with rough, murmured sounds of praise. Then he moved back to allow the others access. They lifted me clear of Will as the knot released, and carried me to the fainting couch.
Cam and Nathan feasted on my breasts. Aidan ran his hands over my body and kept on kissing me. Sean pushed my thighs apart and buried his fingers in my sex and I nearly came up off the couch in response. I touched all of them, any part of any partner I could reach, learning them, acknowledging them.
When my hips were rocking against Sean’s hand between my legs and I was straining to take his fingers deeper, he moved to cover my body with his.
I broke free from Aidan’s kiss to utter a guttural, “Yes,” spreading wider for Sean as he mounted me. His cock probed my sex. He found his angle and thrust deep. I wrapped my hands around Cam’s and Nathan’s engorged shafts and began working them in tandem. Aidan rubbed his penis against my lips and I opened wide to take him, falling into the ecstasy we shared.