Losing Control (12 page)

She started to rock slowly, then carefully lifted her hips and started to ride him.

Shawn pressed against her back, reaching around to tease her nipples.

“
Yesss
…” she hissed out.

She moved her hips faster, trying to get back the desired sensation from right before orgasm.

“So pretty,” Shawn murmured against her ear.
“My two mates making love under the moonlight.”

Bree
cried out, so close to climax… Needing more still …

“Ready darling?”
Shawn asked while pushing her chest flat against Kyle’s.

“Yes,” she panted out.

Slick fingers teased her anus before one slipped inside. Until a week ago, she’d had no idea how good anal sex was. Her mates had decided that she should be prepared before they both took her and she had willingly been all for it. Now she was learning how much she liked having her ass filled.

One finger became two until they easily entered and pulled out. Shawn spread his digits, stretching her more, and her hips bucked while she pushed back into his touch. Three fingers filled her and she was riding both Kyle’s cock and Shawn’s digits hard.

“Hold on, baby,” Shawn whispered withdrawing from her. His cock was instantly there in replacement as he pushed inside.

Bree
couldn’t hold back the sounds that escaped the back of her throat. She felt so full, so loved, as wonderful sensations tingled through her entire body.

Slowly Shawn entered her.

“I can feel Kyle inside you,” Shawn commented in awe.

Bree
looked down at Kyle’s bright eyes and saw his teeth clenched.

“Can’t hold back,” Kyle told her.

She nodded and started to move, rocking down and back, taking both of her mates. They picked up a rhythm, the three of them able to make love and connect.

Bree’s
clit throbbed and she knew she couldn’t hold on either. “Please,” she cried out.

“Yes, now,” Shawn agreed.

Bree
threw her head back as Shawn took control of their motions. He slammed inside her ass, thrusting her down on Kyle’s cock. She trembled and came, her orgasm hitting fast and hard, taking her breath with her.

Kyle grabbed her waist and pushed himself up, his mouth landing on her neck. Shawn’s teeth meet her skin on the other side. Shawn grunted and as if saying a magic word, both men stiffened and started to fill her with their seed.

The mating bites came next. Hot, white pain sliced through quickly before it was replaced with such pleasure she climaxed again.

When her mates pulled their canines from her flesh and started to lick their bites, she couldn’t take anymore and collapsed against Kyle’s chest. Both men held her tightly, still buried inside her.

“Love you,” she croaked. “Love you both.”

“We love you darling,” Shawn murmured.

“More than you’ll ever know,” Kyle added.

But
Bree
did know. She was one of the very lucky few who had found their place.
A home with her lovers.
She would never feel unwanted or unloved. Wolves mated for life. And
Bree
wouldn’t trade her life for anyone else’s.