Authors: Dixie Lynn Dwyer
“I don’t think so.” She leaped into action, only for Draco to lunge toward her. She evaded him by the hair of her teeth and then bounced to the right. Orion jumped toward her and missed, hitting the couch.
Then Palidor was on her heels as she headed to the bedroom. In a flash he tackled her down. They rolled like gymnasts across the floor and right below the bed.
Palidor pinned her arms above her head as he straddled her waist.
Her eyes sparkled and so did his. The deep blue like a night sky stared at her. Orion and Draco stood above them as they caught their breath.
They were pulling off their shirts and undressing.
“That is going to cost you,” Orion stated.
She thrust her hips upward and Palidor smiled.
“It seems to me that she won either way.”
“How so?” Draco asked.
“We’re going to give her everything she needs, wants, and deserves.” He leaned down and kissed her, releasing her hands and hugging her close. When he released her lips, he ran his fingers over the buttons of her blouse.
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“She’ll get it, as soon as we punish her for teasing her royal Alphas.”
Ariella gasped when Palidor ripped open her blouse, sending buttons and material flying as Orion and Palidor moved into position.
Palidor stepped back and pulled her up into his arms.
Orion undid her pants as he reached around her from behind.
He pulled them down and off her legs in a quick motion. She was stunned when he then turned her abruptly around.
She faced the bed, and there was Draco. He was sitting, his dick in his hand, stroking the thick muscle and smiling wide.
“Let’s go, baby.”
She licked her lips and felt her entire being crave this man. She nipped at the tip and Draco reprimanded her. “Don’t be fresh. Take me into that naughty little mouth of yours, Goddess, and show me some love.”
She opened wide and drew him into her mouth, easing the thick cock down her throat. Draco held her hair and head and guided her movements. But she wanted more. As Palidor caressed her ass cheeks, behind her Orion scooted beneath her legs, spreading her feet right before he thrust his fingers into her pussy.
She tilted her ass, her back flat out, her head hung over Draco’s cock, while Palidor began to play with her ass.
She felt him stroke his finger from her cunt to her anus and then plunge right in.
She moved her head faster, sucking Draco deeper into her mouth, while Orion played underneath her with her cunt and Palidor prepared her ass for cock.
She was on fire, so needy and wild.
She used her teeth to arouse Palidor and he moaned and then gripped her hair tighter.
“What is she doing?”
“She’s a naughty little wolf. She’s using her teeth on me.”
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The smack to her ass shocked her as she erupted with moisture.
Palidor pulled his fingers from her ass and aligned his cock from behind.
“My ass. My mate.” He growled and then pressed his cock into her ass making her release Draco’s cock from her mouth.
Orion moved out of the way and Draco leaned back on the bed, legs spread wide.
Palidor lifted her up, his cock still in her ass and her need to be filled everywhere overwhelming her.
“I need you. Please. I need the three of you.”
Draco aligned his cock with her wet pussy and she lowered onto him. Her pussy muscles stretched to accommodate both large men.
They began to thrust into her one after the next. She opened her mouth to moan and felt fingers by her cheek.
Turning to the side, she saw Orion and his cock fisted in his hand.
“I need you, too,” he told her. She smiled as her body jerked from the thrusts of both men easing that itch deep into her core.
She leaned toward Orion, mouth open, anticipating his taste as his blue eyes sparkled with yellow and gold specks.
Just as the tip of his cock reached her lips, Palidor smacked her ass.
“Hey!” she yelled at him over her shoulder.
He spanked her again.
“Hey, yourself. Stop your teasing. You’re not in charge. We are,”
he told her. Orion pulled her face closer and pressed his cock into her mouth before she could react.
At first she felt like challenging them and defying their power and control, but soon their strokes, their warm growls, and their talented hands and cocks did a number on her body. She relished in the moment, in the pleasure of being joined so deeply like this, as only true lovers could do.
She felt her body tighten up as the feel of all three cocks grew bigger. Orion came first, and she swallowed quickly, loving the taste
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of her mate and the way he moaned and praised her for having such a talented mouth. It made her feel sexy and capable and that fed her own wolf’s ego.
Draco followed next, pumping up hard and then kissing her deeply as he came.
She followed suit, convulsing along with him as Palidor gripped her hips and pumped two more times. She gasped at the impact and then screamed against Draco’s shoulder as Palidor poured his essence into her ass.
They were all content, the feelings of togetherness and love showered over them as they rested together.
They cared for her and carried her to the top of the bed. Orion got a washcloth and cleaned her up as he kissed her skin where he washed. Palidor dried her flesh after and Draco held her against his side.
She closed her eyes as her three mates cuddled around her on the bed.
Eyes closed, heart racing, her own thoughts filled her mind.
I love them with all my body, heart, and soul. I feel so complete,
so loved and sexy. I love everything about them. Their hands, their
bodies, their need for control. It makes me feel as if I can do anything
I set my mind to.
I understand the depth of this connection, this bind. It’s what we
as wolves are meant to share in order to continue living and breeding
and surviving against the odds. To wolves, our mates, our families,
and our bloodlines are so important. We fight with our hearts and
souls, and the emotions and connections like what I feel now.
I am the Goddess of love. Love can heal all wounds, remove inner
turmoil, and bring together all hearts and souls as one. This is my
power, my purpose, my destiny.
If there is evil out there, wanting to kill what I have with my
mates, and what others have with theirs, then bring it on. I accept
your challenge. The power of love will always prevail.
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THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
People seem to be more interested in my name than where I get my ideas for my stories from. So I might as well share the story behind my name with all my readers.
My momma was born and raised in New Orleans. At the age of twenty, she met and fell in love with an Irishman named Patrick Riley Dwyer. Needless to say, the family was a bit taken aback by this as they hoped she would marry a family friend. It was a modern day arranged marriage kind of thing and my momma downright refused.
Being that my momma’s families were descendents of the original English speaking Southerners, they wanted the family blood line to stay pure. They were wealthy and my father’s family was poor.
Despite attempts by my grandpapa to make Patrick leave and destroy the love between them, my parents married. They recently celebrated their sixtieth wedding anniversary.
I am one of six children born to Patrick and Lynn Dwyer. I am a combination of both Irish and a true Southern belle. With a name like Dixie Lynn Dwyer it’s no wonder why people are curious about my name.
Just as my parents had a love story of their own, I grew up intrigued by the lifestyles of others. My imagination as well as my need to stray from the straight and narrow made me into the woman I am today.
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