Dunn, Daisy - Earth's Desire [Elemental Magic 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (8 page)

“I love the way you suck on them,” Ivy replied wantonly. Her legs started to shake with Luke’s continued assault on her clit.

Luke stopped in midlick and got off the bed. Levi took his place, kneeling between her legs, but this time, he grabbed her thighs and guided her calves to his chest, her ankles on his shoulders. Once in position, he slid his renewed erection deep inside her pussy, filling her as full as Luke did. He began to pump his cock in and out of her core while she met him thrust for thrust.

Luke pulled Ivy’s hair up and out of the way. He then crawled on the bed and straddled her face, his knees on either side of her head. Just like Levi, his rod came back to life, seeking out release. He pushed his cock downward and rubbed his head against her lips. She opened her hungry mouth, taking him in, inch by slow, sexy inch. Her body felt full again. Her nerve endings remained sensitive to their continuous touches. She was lost to these two men, not knowing which way to go nor wanting to even think about making a decision.

Levi sped up pumping into her, tightening his hold on her ankles. He suddenly spread her legs wide open in the air. She felt exposed, titillated, and fulfilled. He let go of one of her ankles and started working his thumb in a back-and-forth motion on her clit.
What are these beasts doing to me?
She writhed beneath the men as her release was not far away now. She concentrated on Luke’s cock for a moment. He also tasted sweet but not the quite the same as Levi. He had his own distinct smell and taste, which she also enjoyed immensely.

The pleasure the twins gave her made her body quiver with desire. She couldn’t hold out anymore as wave after wave of pleasure flowed through her body. Her pussy clenched tightly around Levi’s cock, his body tensed, and he moaned out his release loudly.

Luke continued to plunge his erection in and out of Ivy’s mouth faster and deeper. Lying on her back, she managed to take more of Luke into her mouth than she could earlier with Levi. She felt his body vibrate as a low growl escaped from his throat, growing louder and louder until he cried out and exploded in Ivy’s mouth.

She gulped his sweet juices down easily, licking her lips so she wouldn’t miss a drop of the precious elixir. He caught his breath for a moment and then got off the bed. Levi crawled up her body and snuggled tight against her left hip. Luke joined them a few seconds later, pressing his body tight against her right. Their hands stroked her body gently, soothing her tense muscles. It felt so right to be between the men, but Ivy knew an attachment to both grew, and it could only lead to hurt and disappointment for someone, including herself.
What do I do? How do I choose between them?

“Are you all right, Ivy?” Levi asked, concern riddled in his voice.

“I’m fine. I have a lot of thinking to do.”

“I hope we helped you with your decision.” Luke smiled seductively at her.

“Actually, you two made the choice harder. How am I ever going to make this decision without hurting one of you and myself in the process?”

“I don’t want you to think about anything tonight. We had a beautiful evening together, something I will always cherish. Let’s make the verdict another time. For now, I want to hold you in my arms and feel you next to me all night long. I love you, Ivy.” Levi stroked a piece of hair off her forehead then kissed her nose lightly.

“I agree with Levi. Don’t think about anything tonight except to know I love you, too.”

Tears threatened to spill down her cheeks. The pure honesty and love they showed her tonight rocked her to her core. She needed to relax tonight and not think about making any kind of decision. She managed to get her tears under control and whispered, “I love you guys, too.”

* * * *

Simon sat in his Ford Explorer parked a few doors down from the house the redhead led him to. He butted out another cigarette into his vehicle’s ashtray, from his second pack of smokes that night. He had watched the two men enter the home at around ten o’clock in the evening. He looked at his watch for what seemed like the twentieth time, noting they had been in the house for over six hours. He knew the two men were werewolves. He could feel it deep inside. His instincts never lied to him. He didn’t know about the woman, only catching the briefest of glances of her at her front door.
Do werewolves mate with humans? Is this a booty call?
It didn’t matter to him. Human or not, he planned to use her as bait to lure the men to him. If they cared about her, they’d come to save her, and they would fall into his trap. If they didn’t come, he’d kill her, but only after he had a taste of what the wolves were dining on right at this moment.

Chapter 7

The next morning, after another lovemaking session, a deliciously hot shower for three, and a full breakfast, Ivy kissed the men good-bye at her front door and watched as they walked to one of their vehicles and drove off. Her heart mourned the loss of their presence. Last night had turned out to be the wildest night she had ever experienced in her life. Never had she been with two men sexually, but it had felt so right. She wanted them both but knew the situation couldn’t be fair to either one of them.
God, if only I loved one more than the other.

She quickly got ready for work and walked briskly to the magic shop. Ivy opened the front door and noticed Flame standing behind the front counter with a clipboard in one hand and a pen in the other. Her gorgeous, dark-red hair had been pulled back into a loose bun with a pencil sticking out of it. She looked all business, but when she looked up at Ivy, she smiled at her with a naughty grin. “So?” She dropped the items in her hands on the counter and leaned forward, resting her elbows on the clipboard.

Ivy sauntered up to her friend coyly. “Flame, I’m so glad to see you. Are Skye and Raine here, too?”

“They won’t be in today.”

“Why not?”

“It seems we can’t leave those two alone. After we left the dance last night, they had too much fun, and both of them drank way too much. They’re paying for it this morning with massive hangovers.”

“You know I love them dearly, but their hangovers are pretty funny.” Ivy howled with laughter.

“I know. I laughed, too.”

The women giggled together for a moment over their friends’ self-inflicted wounds. Flame regained her composure first and said, “You avoided my earlier question. What happened last night?”

“Flame, you wouldn’t believe it if I told you.”

“Ivy, I believed you had sex with plants the other day, so anything you say from now on is going to be believable.”

“Good point. Well, both Levi and Luke are in love with me. I know we barely know each other, but it’s there. I’m in love with both of them, too.”

“I figured everything out last night. Where’s the unbelievable part?”

Ivy gulped and shook her head. “I had sex with both of them at the same time, several times throughout the night, and this morning.”

Flame stood with her mouth agape and stared speechlessly at Ivy.

“I knew you wouldn’t believe it.”

“I, ah, well, I do believe it, but I’m still shocked. Our sweet little Ivy in her first ménage. My little girl has grown up.”

“I haven’t told you everything yet.”

“There’s more? Good heavens, Ivy, are you trying to give me a heart attack?”

“Luke and Levi are werewolves. There, I’ve said it.”

“What? Actual werewolves? I’m so excited. I have a million questions for them. I’ve always wanted to meet another entity. Have you seen them change into their wolf form? Are they dangerous? When can you bring them by?”

“Whoa, Flame! I have to deal with one issue at a time. Right now, I’m more concerned with what I’m going to do with both men.”

“What do you mean?”

“How am I ever going to decide who to choose?”

Flame went silent. Ivy knew she tried to figure out a solution. Flame often went quiet, churning over possibilities in her mind, when faced with a decision.

“I’ve got it!” Flame shouted after a wordless moment.

“Don’t keep me in suspense. What is it?”

“I don’t think you should choose. You desire both men, and they’re both in love with you. What’s there to decide?”

“It doesn’t seem fair to them to string them along. I really should commit to one of them.”

“Why don’t you let things happen naturally? They didn’t seem to mind sharing you, did they?”

“Well, no.”

“So let the solution come to all of you in time. You worry too much, Ivy. Leave things the way they are, and eventually, it will all work out in the end.”

“I sure hope you’re right.”

“Have I ever been wrong before?”

“On numerous occasions.”

“Okay, I’ve made a few mistakes, but I’m right about this one.”

“I hope so.”

“I know so. Now, since we have been abandoned by the wayward ladies, we have a lot of extra work to do today.”

“You’re such a taskmaster.”

“You know it, Ivy.”

* * * *

Simon had been up all night watching the activity at the house. He fell asleep at some point, because he woke up and saw her leaving her house alone. The two men didn’t seem to be with her.

“Shit!” He wanted to follow the men but obviously had missed them leave. He decided to follow her and see where she would lead him.

Since he noticed her walking, he got out of his vehicle and followed at a distance behind her. Within five minutes, she headed into a store called Elemental Magic. He noticed a drugstore across the street and ran in to buy desperately needed cigarettes.

Beside the drugstore stood a coffee shop, and he could think of no better way to start his day than his two favorite vices. He ran inside, purchased his beloved coffee, and sat outside on the patio facing the magic shop.

He lit a cigarette, took a deep drag of it, held it briefly inside his chest, and then blew it slowly out of his lungs. He took a sip of his hot coffee next and leaned back in his chair.
The perfect way to start a morning. All I need now is to have the woman in my clutches, have my way with her, kill the werewolves, and finally, kill her. Damn, what a perfect day this is turning out to be.

He decided he would make up some story for not calling the hunters in to handle the job. He didn’t know what yet, but he’d figure something out. He prided himself on being an exceptional liar.
They’ll have to make me a hunter, with two dead werewolves and their bitch. My scouting days are over.

He needed to figure out the best way to take her. As always, he had chloroform in his coat pocket, with a cloth to put over her mouth. However, he needed a way to get her alone. He surmised he stood about a foot taller than her, and his large frame and bulging muscles would be no match for her tiny stature.
She’s going to be easy to take.
He practically vibrated with excitement.

An hour had now passed, and he hadn’t seen her leave the store.
As I suspected. You do work there.
He formulated a plan to run back to his vehicle and park it behind the store. He would then go inside, use the chloroform, and carry her body out the back to his vehicle. It hadn’t been the first time he had done something like this, as he had aided the hunters on many occasions, and he knew it wouldn’t be the last.

A short time later, Simon entered Elemental Magic and noticed two familiar women in the shop. The redhead he’d followed the night before seemed to be recording information on a clipboard, by a collection of apothecary jars. The other woman, his target, stood behind the front counter, greeting him with a luscious smile. He quickly made an adjustment to his plan. He knew he wouldn’t be able to use the chloroform in the shop with the redhead around, so he had to lure her out to his vehicle in the back. The false story started swarming in his mind.

“Good morning. Can I help you?”

Oh, you will be helping me, sweetheart.
He noticed her erect nipples showing through her pink T-shirt. He wanted to reach out, grab her large breasts, and tweak her nipples with his tongue.
Soon. Be patient.
He cleared his throat, his morning-smoker’s cough threatening to erupt. “Hello, my name is Simon. I wondered if you could help me with a few items I have in my vehicle.”

“Hi Simon, I’m Ivy. What kind of items do you need help with?”

“Well, that’s what I need you to tell me. I have a dear friend who passed away recently, leaving me her home and contents. She studied the occult, and in one of her rooms, I found jars full of different herbs, some magic spell books, and various other sundries. I want to donate them to your store if they’re items you think you can use.”

“I’m so sorry about your loss. You two must have been close for her to leave you her home. You have my deepest sympathies.” She placed her hand on his arm and rubbed it up and down gently for a few seconds. “You’re such a sweetheart to offer us your items. I’d be honored to take a look.”

“I know
Beverly
would have wanted these items used and not thrown away, God rest her soul.”
Judging from her reaction, she’s buying my story. I’m so close to taking her.

“Where’s your vehicle parked?”