Abbey's Protectors [Beckett's Wolf Pack, Triad Mates 4] (Siren Publishing Menage & More) (28 page)

“Baby, am I hurting you?” he asked, his voice hoarse with passion.

“Not even a little bit,” she told him, wiggling slightly so he could feel the wetness that surrounded his shaft. “It feels so good. Please don’t pull out.”

Clay growled and pushed deeper inside of her, feeling the wet heat of her channel gripping him. Pulling out until only the tip of his cock remained inside of her, he plunged back inside of her with such force she slid forward on the bed.

“Hunter,” she called out.

“I’m here, baby,” he told her, climbing up to lie beside her and touch her face gently.

“I need you to keep me in place so Clay can love me,” she told him.

“Okay, baby,” Hunter told her, reaching out to rest his arm across her back to hold her in place while Clay set up a rhythm of plunge and retreat.

“No, Hunter, not like that,” she told him, grunting softly as Clay’s thrusts made her nearly mindless with pleasure.

“Then how, sweetheart?”

“Kneel in front of me and let me rest on your thighs.”

Hunter moved to kneel in front of her. His hard cock bobbed with his movements and with the way the bed was rocking from each deep plunge into her body that Clay made. Hunter gently reached beneath Abbey and took firm hold of her beneath her arms, settling her on his thighs and groaning as her full breasts brushed across him as she rested comfortably on his legs.

He brushed her long hair from her back to come to rest across her left shoulder, not wanting the coolness of the water in her hair to give her any discomfort. He moaned as her mouth claimed his cock, licking at the bulbous head gently before teasing the underside of his shaft to the sensitive bundle of nerves directly below the cap. He held his shaft for her as she licked up its length, tracing the prominent vein along the underside of it before sucking on it gently. When her nose nudged his sac and she quickly sucked his balls into her mouth he thought he would spill his seed right then. Pinching the base of his cock, he tried to control his need to come. He wanted to be inside of her when he did. Mouth, pussy, or ass, he didn’t much care. He just wanted his seed inside their mate.

Abbey made the decision for him. Struggling to pull back, he helped her as she settled her mouth on the head of his cock once again, plunging as deeply as she could to take his length into her mouth and down her throat. She repeated the action three more times and he was lost to her. With a roar of completion he was sure the entire pack could hear, he came, shooting an abundance of seed down her throat.

He held her head firmly between his large hands as he emptied into her mouth, worried that she might not be okay when she remained still. He was about to pull her away when she lifted her head, slurping noisily as she licked his shaft as she pulled away. His heart was beating so fast, and his breathing was so labored, he thought he might actually pass out from the pleasure she had just given him.

He watched her silently, petting her hair and her face gently, trying to show her how much her love meant to him. When she kissed the tip of his cock and smiled up at him, something in him broke. All the pain and loneliness he had felt over the last few years snapped away from his soul and floated away. All that was left was the pure love he had for their woman.

“I love you, baby,” he whispered, feeling as if the words weren’t nearly enough to explain how much she meant to him.

“I love you, Hunter,” she whispered, kissing his thigh gently as she rubbed her face over it, breathing in the wonderful scent that was unique to him.

Clay reached down and wrapped his arms beneath her, pulling her up so that she was flush against his chest. He canted his hips and thrust into her deeply, pulling a moan from her as he grazed across the sweet spot deep inside of her. He reached out and grabbed for Hunter’s shoulder, pulling him closer to Abbey. As Clay continued to pound into her with deep, measured strokes, Hunter kissed her.

Abbey wrapped her arms around Hunter’s waist as he plundered her mouth, kissing her as if he couldn’t bear to be separated from her. He took the air from her lungs, and she found herself moaning continuously from the onslaught of feelings that filled her.

Clay reached down and gathered the cream that was dripping from her, dragging his finger across her swollen, sensitive clit as he plunged deeper and deeper inside of her with each thrust. This woman, this special woman who was their mate, was absolute perfection. She welcomed both men within her body and within her heart without reservation. He was determined to make her soar.

He pressed against her button with firmness, feeling the tension coiling within her body as her pussy clamped down on his cock. Her muscles contracted, rippling across his shaft as her orgasm took her. He watched her with satisfaction as she pulled away from Hunter’s mouth to moan as her release hit her. He followed her into oblivion, howling as he came, pressing his hips tightly against her so that every bit of his seed was released deep inside of her.

Leaning down, he opened his mouth, his canines dropping immediately, and struck without hesitation, sending Abbey into another orgasm. The mating knot engaged, and he was held securely within their mate’s body, allowing a fresh rush of seed that was pulled from him in exquisite release to fill her already overflowing channel.

Pulling away from her shoulder, he licked the wounds closed and kissed them gently. “I love you, Mate,” he whispered, kissing her neck lightly.

“I love you, Clay,” she whispered, reaching down and holding her hand over his as he held her steady against his body.

Clay held her tightly, petting her arm gently, unable to move, and completely content to hold her as the mating knot kept them intimately joined. When it finally released, he settled her between them and rested against her right breast, smiling when he saw Hunter doing the same thing to her left.

“I’m really tired and need a nap,” she whispered, gasping for breath as her heart raced from her release. “I need to hold you both.”

She thought about how she needed to hold them against her, running her fingers through their hair and massaging their scalps as they lay against her shoulders. Without realizing it, she projected the image to both men, making them rumble with pleasure at her need to soothe and to spoil both of them with her touch. Her hands created incredible feelings of love and belonging as she ran them down their backs and set up a soothing rhythm as she ran her fingernails up and down the strong muscles of their shoulders and torsos.

The incredible peace and contentment that filled both men made every moment of pain, every instance of cruelty, and every experience of dealing with man’s inhumanity melt away with her tenderness. She was the answer to their prayers. She was the woman who would show them that life could hold such beauty and tenderness, and both would be directed toward them. They would finally be more than their strength. Because of her, they would be complete.

“But I want to do one more thing before I rest,” she told them, whispering against Hunter’s chest.

“What, baby?” Hunter asked, kissing her cheek tenderly.

“I need you two to change places so I can suck Clay’s cock and you can come inside of me,” she told Hunter.

Both men’s immediate growls of desire filled the bedroom and made her jump. She looked up at both of them and smiled.

“What’s the matter? Surprised that I’ll tell you exactly what I want? It’s always good to keep you on your toes, Mates,” she told them, laughing. “You’d both better get used to me telling you how much I love being with you.”

“Holy hell, our woman is amazing,” Hunter mumbled against Abbey’s temple. Her tenderness and sexiness and every gentle thing about her were going to give them a lifetime of joy.

“Hunter, she’s more than amazing,” Clay told him softly. “She’s absolutely perfect.”

Abbey snuggled into the warmth below her, her eyebrows scrunching up as she tried to make sense of where she was. She could feel a steady thump beneath her ear and sighed as she relaxed completely.

She felt the comforting weight of a heavy arm across her waist and the soft puff of breath against her right shoulder. Breathing in deeply, she recognized the scents of her two men and smiled. Pushing up on her hands, she looked down and saw that she was lying on top of Hunter and Clay was practically pinning her to Hunter’s chest.

Hunter opened his eyes slowly, a smile on his face as he looked up at her. He touched her face gently before sliding his fingers through her hair and gently pulling her forward so that she lay against his chest once again.

“How did you manage to get me to sleep on top of you?” she asked him tiredly, smiling against his chest and kissing it lightly.

“I pulled you here after we took care of you last night,” he told her, running his hand up and down her back as he scratched it lightly.

Abbey moaned at the delicious feeling, loving the intimacy of it. “That feels so good,” she whispered, squeezing her arms around his waist. She gasped when she felt another hand running up her leg with nails scraping along her skin until it reached her rear end. “Clay,” she moaned.

“Morning, baby,” he whispered, leaning in and biting down on her shoulder. “How are you feeling?”

“I feel great,” she whispered, moaning lightly as Clay’s hand circled her ass cheeks and his thumb followed the seam to her puckered hole. “What are you doing?”

“Do you want me to stop?”

“Hell, no!”

Both men laughed softly, Hunter tightening his arms around her and hugging her. Abbey giggled, gasping as Clay rose and knelt behind her, drawing up her hips so that she knelt with her knees of either side of Hunter’s waist. He gently pulled her so that her ass was tipped up, presented to him, while her head rested comfortably against Hunter’s chest.

His thumb circling her back entrance made her shiver. Her hands gripped Hunter’s biceps, and she released a long moan of pleasure as Clay pressed his thumb inside of her slowly.

“Whatever you’re doing, she’s enjoying it,” Hunter told his triad partner, humor evident in his tone. He reached down and took Abbey’s face between his hands and gently pulled her toward him to kiss her. He smiled against her lips as he captured her moan. “Feel good, baby?”

She nodded her head, gasping into Hunter’s neck as Clay’s thumb pushed deeper inside of her. “Clay,” she whispered.

“What, baby?

“I’ve never…”

Clay stopped what he was doing immediately, smiling as he came up over the top of her and lay against her back, biting down on her neck lightly. “You’ve never had anal sex?” he asked her gently, kissing her cheek tenderly.

“No,” she answered, blushing deeply against Hunter’s neck.

“If you don’t want to, just tell me, honey. We only want what you want. There’s plenty of other ways to love you.”

Abbey moved slightly, gasping as she felt Hunter’s hard shaft rub against her already dripping folds. She pushed up on her arms and looked down at him, tipping her hips slightly to rub his cock through her wetness. She smiled as his breath sped up and leaned forward to kiss him gently, loving when Hunter grabbed her face and intensified it, owning her.

Clay. I want you to take me. I want to learn with you. Please.

Oh, honey, we’re just going to have to make it wonderful for you so you’ll want to do it again.

He kissed her back, traveling down her spine as he alternately bit and sucked his way down to her beautiful backside. Taking gentle hold of her cheeks, he spread them to expose her virgin hole. Leaning forward he extended his tongue and swiped across it, smiling at the soft moan that escaped their mate. He licked and sucked, pressing against her hole and pushing the tip of his tongue inside of her.

Reaching up, he circled his thumbs around the beautiful pucker, pressing inside and getting her used to the girth of his two thumbs, coaxing the tight ring of muscle to open to him. As her hole relaxed slowly, he continued to lick and kiss it, sucking gently and filling her with his warm saliva. The healing properties in his and Hunter’s shifter saliva had helped her last night after they had taken her repeatedly, and he wasn’t going to take a chance and not utilize it again right now.

Swiping his tongue from her sweet pussy to her back entrance, he smiled against her as she moaned. He hummed with pleasure as a rush of her cream was gifted to him. He sucked it deep into his mouth, drinking it as if he were a dying man. There was no better taste he had ever experienced.

Mate, your taste is addictive.

Hunter growled against Abbey’s lips, his desire building as he felt the connection between the three of them. He had never expected such an intense bond. Other triads’ explanation of the bond was a pale comparison to the reality of it.

Abbey moved suddenly, grabbing for Hunter’s cock. She brought it to her dripping channel and placed it firmly inside of her, dropping down on him in one quick move. He sank inside of her deeply, touching the mouth of her womb. The feel of him filling her completely was amazing.

“Clay, I need you inside of me, too,” she called out to him, doing her best to remain still.

Clay moved with lightning speed, grabbing for the bottle of lube from the bedside table, pouring a good dose of it along her crack, and filling her hole before dribbling a large amount of it on his hard shaft. He held her neck down, pressing her against Hunter to keep her still then lined up his cock against her stretched opening and pushed against it. He felt the pop of the muscle as it opened further to allow him entrance, groaning as the tightness gripped the head of his cock.