Adele, Claire - Guardian of His Soul [Wolves of West Texas 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) (8 page)

Derek cupped the outside of her thighs and nuzzled her folds.

His hot tongue pushed deep and teased her clit. A sharp moan escaped her. Laving and circling her sensitive flesh, he drove her need for more intense sensation.

His tantalizing lips and tongue left her. “Spread your legs, honey.” With his warm palms and fingers, Derek pushed against the inside of her thighs. She spread her feet wider apart, giving him the access he asked for.

“Wait.” Suddenly, Juan cupped the back of her thighs and lifted her feet off the floor. “Let’s try it this way.”

Before she could ask what, Derek bent her knees and positioned her thighs to rest on his shoulders. “Good idea, partner.”

Oh, my god
. Kneeling on the floor as Derek was, she was wide open for him. It was almost too much. She choked back a whimper and swallowed hard. Her face blazed with heat. Tension forced her to grip Juan’s arms. “I’ve never done this before.”

“It’s all right,
querida
. You’ll like it.”

With Derek’s hands steadying her legs on his wide shoulders, her thighs hugged both sides of his head. Derek pressed his mouth against her damp labia, spreading the swollen folds. His hot, wet tongue stroked deep between and swept downward to delve into her opening.

“Oh!” she uttered with a sharp moan. His tongue licked from her opening through her wet flesh to her clit. He circled her clit, and gently squeezed with his teeth. She was going to come.

He let go of one thigh. His long, thick finger slid slowly inside her opening. She pressed her head back against Juan’s hard muscles as her body shook and tightened with her impending climax.

“
Dios
,
querida
,” Juan whispered, his voice sounding strained.

She gripped Juan’s arms tighter, her moan rising with her need.

Derek moved his head, his whisker-roughened skin abrading her sensitive thighs, his tongue tormenting her clit. He pushed his finger deeper inside her and swirled it. Her back arched, and with a sharp cry she climaxed, lights bursting around her as her body spasmed with sweet pleasure.

Juan pressed kisses against her face and throat. “
Querida
, you’re beautiful.”

Derek’s mouth and fingers stroked every highly sensitized place as pulses continued, until she rested, relaxed and lethargic against Juan’s body, his cock still hard against her back.

“We’re not done yet, Cindy.” Derek gently lifted her legs from his shoulders. He rose, placed a soft kiss on her lips, and changed places with Juan, who helped her stand.

She marveled at how easily they supported her as they moved around. She was almost limp in their hands. They could position her in any way they wanted, and she wouldn’t care at this point.

“My turn,” Juan said. “Let Derek hold you a minute while I get a condom.”

Derek wrapped his arms around her from behind. He pressed kisses beneath her ear as his fingers smoothed over her nipples and kneaded her breasts. Was it possible to suffer sexual sensation overload?

Juan stood in front of her, rolled on his condom, and smiled at her, his eyes warm and smoldering with emotion. Her dripping-wet, swollen flesh was already aching again with need. She wanted Juan inside her now.

Juan lifted one of her thighs high against his hip. “Wrap your leg around me.”

She did as he said. He slid his cock through her cream, slowly back and forth, and finally positioned the head of his penis at her opening. He pushed a little way inside her passage.

“Your pussy is so hot. Are you all right?”

“Yes,” she said, breathless, longing for him to move deeper.

“I’ll hold her while you get the lubricant,” Juan said softly.

Why did he need lubricant? She felt wetter between her legs than she’d ever been. What were they going to do now?

Juan pushed inside her a little more. “I think you’ll enjoy this,
querida
. If not, tell us and we’ll stop.”

“Okay.” She had no idea what they had in mind, but it sounded like they were going to do something together again. It had been all right the first time, so it should be fine this time, too. Yet, she felt nervous.

Something wet and cool slipped between her cheeks. Suddenly, Derek smoothed his lubed fingers down to her tight hole. She jerked at his touch there. “It’s okay, don’t worry,” Juan said. “I’m going to slide my cock deep inside your wet pussy.” At the same time, Juan slipped his hand between his body and hers and found her swollen clit. He circled it with his fingers and a moan of pleasure escaped from her and rose high as Derek caressed her small hole with his slippery fingers.

“Hold tight to me,
querida
.” Juan pushed his cock deeper.

“Oh,” she exclaimed, as sensations burgeoned.

Juan withdrew slowly and plunged deep inside again. He increased the tempo while Derek circled her anus, surprising her with the heightened pleasure. Their sweat-dampened bodies caressed her shoulders and breasts.

“Oh, God. Juan!” She climaxed again, her hips bucking against Juan. Derek’s caresses never stopped as her orgasm rocked her again and again, their hot, damp bodies sliding against each other.

“
Dios!”
Juan shouted, as his climax took him, and his steel-hard cock pumped deep inside her, touching sensitive flesh. A guttural growl came from his chest.

She heard the sound of another condom being unwrapped.

A moment later, Derek’s tantalizing fingers returned to her tight hole. He massaged her little hole and pressed the tip of one finger inside her anus. Her pussy clenched with another contraction and she bucked against Juan. “Easy,
querida.
Derek will give you more pleasure. Hold onto me and relax the muscles in your pussy.”

She concentrated on relaxing her muscles as Derek’s finger pushed deeper inside her. He slowly and gently removed his finger, but then she felt two fingers press against her tight hole. He pushed his fingers inside and kept pushing and probing until she was sure his fingers were buried in her all the way to his palm. He gradually pulled his fingers out, turning them at the same time, and stretching her anus. She moaned and shivered at the feeling of fullness. Juan’s cock swelled inside her pussy. Derek’s fingers left her for a moment and returned to her small hole with cool lubricant. He spread it around her anus and massaged her. His fingers left her and she heard him working with the tube of lubricant again. A new feeling of pressure against her tight hole didn’t feel like his fingers. Derek’s cock slid between her cheeks and against her anus, replacing his fingers. She gripped Juan’s arms, and the head of Derek’s cock pushed past her small hole. He applied gentle pressure and slid his cock slowly deeper into her rectum. The stretching burned a little. She relaxed her muscles as Juan had told her to do. Derek’s balls touched her bottom. What was he going to do to her now?

“So beautiful, Cindy.” Derek pulled gently out of her until only the head of his cock stretched her anus, giving her even more intense sensations. He pushed back inside all the way as Juan slid his hard cock out of her pussy. The friction gave her intense pleasure. “You’re so tight, you feel incredible,” Derek growled as he pulled out of her again. Juan plunged his thick cock deep into her pussy. They worked together, taking turns filling her. She felt so full. Juan circled her clit with the pads of his fingers, slid inside her again and then he climaxed. Derek’s cock pushed deeply as the fingers of one hand caressed her crack and his other hand cupped her breast and squeezed her nipple.
 

The combination of Juan’s thick, hard cock still pumping inside her, and Derek’s caressing pressure deep in her rectum, brought her to yet another shivery orgasm. She cried out and convulsed, her body milking Juan’s cock and squeezing Derek’s stiffened penis. Derek growled low, his warm breath caressing the side of her throat. He climaxed, his cock pumping inside her. The sensations brought more contractions from her pussy. She moaned, her body undulating against Juan and Derek. Slowly the pulses ebbed.

Completely spent and relaxed, she leaned her forehead against Juan’s damp chest. Juan dropped his head forward and pressed his warm, firm lips to the place where her neck met her shoulder. Derek’s warm lips pressed a kiss to her other shoulder near her neck.

She was totally wrapped within two hot, panting, hard, masculine bodies, her most sensitive flesh filled and caressed by their huge cocks. She’d never experienced anything like this before, nor imagined such carnal pleasure. It was purest bliss.

Juan and Derek held her tight between their damp bodies. She stroked Juan’s sculpted back and wide shoulders, and reached down and back with one hand to caress Derek’s muscular hip and thigh. Both men felt wonderful.

Cocooned in their embraces, she felt safe and protected.

Chapter Seven

“What’s up, Juan?” The concern in Derek’s voice revealed he’d noticed Juan’s uneasiness.

 
Juan’s concern for Cindy had clouded his lovemaking. He hadn’t expected to feel a selfish need to keep her to himself. The whole evening had been a strain. He’d thought he could ignore that need and share her with Derek. At least he’d forced down the beast’s urge to tear her out of his best friend’s hands, to forbid his friend’s kisses over Cindy’s sweet flesh. To forbid Derek from touching her so intimately.

Juan’s hands fisted. It had been all he could do to go through with the threesome he himself had proposed in the first place for his own selfish, emotional protection. Thank God, he had stopped himself from shoving Derek away from Cindy. Juan now knew he couldn’t share Cindy.

Juan needed to explain himself to his friend.

Derek waved a hand in the air as he steered his car with the other. “Hey, bro, I could feel your frustration while we shared Cindy. I noticed a difference in our teamwork making love to her. What’s behind it—this change? I felt a definite undercurrent of caution from you. I’ve never felt it before in our mutual sharing of women. I don’t want to lose my best friend. We’ve been through too much together over the years to risk messing up our friendship.”

Juan needed to say something to Derek before things got too deep. “I realized after we started pleasuring Cindy that I wasn’t comfortable with the situation. I don’t understand why she makes me feel this way. We’ve shared enough women who didn’t make me feel this way. I’m sorry, bud. I didn’t know I couldn’t share Cindy until we’d already started tonight.”

Derek glanced at him. “Why didn’t you just say something?”

Juan could hear the frustration in Derek’s voice. “I didn’t say anything because it would have been awkward and it would have made Cindy feel really uncomfortable. Cindy and I started our whole sexual relationship as something to have fun with. She’s been in a bad marriage and divorced. She’s fragile. Her ex was cold and aggressive from what I can gather from her remarks about her marriage. I think it was the right decision for us to finish together with her this time. She seemed to enjoy it once we got started. From her reaction, she didn’t feel uncomfortable about our actions. I appreciate you sharing this evening with her. But I know I can’t share her again.” Juan sighed with the dreaded realization of his true feelings for Cindy.

“No problem, bro. She’s real sweet, and I enjoyed it, too, but I’m not emotionally involved with her. What’s different about this one?”

“Everything about Cindy is more real. I don’t know how to explain it. I don’t understand it. I’m drawn to her. I have been ever since the night she took me into her home and took care of my scrapes after the fight with the Hawks. She appeals to me more than any woman I’ve ever known. She’s strong and courageous. Beautiful, giving, fearless, and adventurous, as she proved tonight. Just letting us go as far as we did tonight was a big step for her after that bad marriage she had with one abusive SOB. For whatever reason, she trusts me, and heaven only knows why, but I want her all to myself. Yet, I’m leery of getting too involved. What would she think if she knew we’re werewolves?”

“Hell,” Derek swore. “What would anyone think? Mike’s lucky his lady accepts him for what he is. I think it takes a very unusual person to accept us for the shape-shifters we are.”