It Begins With a Rogue's Bite (16 page)

Only maybe an hour or a little more left, and none of what the doctor warned them about had surfaced. Hmm, the doctor was obviously full of hot air.

When he turned to give Cheryl the glass of water, her cheeks had darkened to a deep scarlet. Her breathing had become shallow and rapid. She fidgeted, leaning first on one elbow, then the other.

Handing her the glass, he asked, “You sure you’re okay, Cheryl?”

“You look really flushed,” Shane added.

She took the glass with trembling hands and took two big swallows. Out of breath, she replied, “No, no, I’m not okay. The sexual urges in me are rising and fast.” She bit her lip while she pulled on the clamp on her left nipple.

“Do you want us to make love to you, Cheryl?” Shane came closer to her.

She didn’t speak, only nodded, bringing her other hand to her clit and pussy. She rubbed her clit over the caresser, then slipped her finger into her pussy. Thomas could see a little of her creaming, and his heart leaped with excitement. She moaned while licking her lips.

Even though he wanted to make love to her right now, sinking into her heavenly, tight, wet cunt, he refrained. He looked at his brother, signaling him he should make love to her. Deep in his heart, he knew Shane should be her first. Perhaps it had to do with the fact they were kindred spirits in a way because they had suffered so in their past hurtful relationships. Right now, in her time of dire sexual need, it was best the one who most understood what she went through should make love to her.

Shane nodded and began to undress at a remarkable speed while staring at her with the hungry look of desire in his eyes. He turned to gaze at Thomas briefly, whispering, “Look for anything to help her.”

“Right.” Thomas darted to the closet, searching for something to ease her sexual yearning. It was packed with so many things—sexual toys, torture devices, the list endless. Anything and everything that existed in the art of having sex was stored in the walk-in closet.

Scratching his head while his panicked heart pounded in his chest, he scoped the stock. What could they possibly use to tame her overpowering urges?
Think, Thomas, think.

* * * *

If it were possible for a person to experience a massive internal, earthquake, this was it. It came on quickly and intensely. Everything in her body vibrated and trembled. Heaven help her, but if it didn’t stop soon, she feared she’d explode and the earth would open up and swallow her whole.

Thank God Shane asked if she wanted to have sex. Oh, by the fire burning deep in her pussy, all she craved was that. Hard-pounding and fast-pumping sex. Seeing him undress before her now excited her even more. His lustful eyes showed how much he wanted her, and it intoxicated her with more wanton needs.

She had imagined what he looked like under his clothes, but she hadn’t expected such a toned, tanned god. His rippled abs and muscular biceps and pecs had her salivating, literally.

And when he took off his pants and briefs,
mercy
. He was the epitome of a sex machine and then some. His ten-inch cock had her gasping for air. Perfect, exactly what she needed to curb her crazed, out-of-control libido.

Thomas rushed over to her right when Shane had removed the clit caresser and was about to fuck her. He held an anal probe in his hands. She hadn’t seen one of those since her friend Agnes got it as a gift at a fun and wild bridal shower.

From the size of the red thing, it was almost as long as Shane’s erect cock.
Oh, yes.
Her mind cheered.

Was there a sexual devil in her head, spurring her lewd thoughts and desires on? Probably. A sexual werewolf devil, that is.

Once Shane had sheathed a condom on, he lifted her in his arms and slid under her, bringing his lips to hers. The pressure of having his warm lips on her swollen, scorching ones made her quiver.

“Oh, honey, you feel so good in my arms.” A moan escaped his slightly open lips when his hard chest made contact with her engorged breasts, which still had the clover clamps on her nipples.

She liked his nickname for her. How sweet. Bringing her hands up to his head, she combed her fingers through his thick black hair. She broke the kiss and whispered in his ear, “Make love to me, Shane.”

He nodded, looking deep into her eyes. He lifted her pelvis, bringing it over his thick head. She slid down on him and let out a sigh. Mmm, her insides widened to make room for him, and a shiver of ecstasy traveled through her womb and to her breasts.

He closed his eyes, groaning. He obviously felt as much pleasure as she did right at that moment. Opening his eyes again, he lifted her pelvis and brought her back down on his long, stiff cock. She threw her head back, taking a deep breath as she absorbed the friction of his ridged cock rubbing on the insides of her wall.

She didn’t wait for him to lift her pelvis again. She did it on her own, putting the weight of her lower body on her good foot to lift herself and she slid back down on him. She repeated this over and over again while he stared at her with his deep green eyes. She licked her lips and melted under his stare.

He brought his fingers to the clover clamps and gently pulled down on them, stretching her nipples. Shivers of arousal shot through her entire body, and she quickened her pace while he thrust deeper and faster in her with each second that passed.

She felt the climax coming. She quivered as it passed through her, and her clit throbbed in reflex. A sigh escaped her lips. The euphoric moment lasted only a few seconds and then disappeared much to her dislike, leaving her frozen in limbo. No, she needed it to continue. She needed to mount to the highest peak of arousal and stimulation. With that goal in mind, she quickened her movements as did he.

“Pull more, please,” she uttered, hoping it would stimulate another climax, but it didn’t.

Soon pain began to surge through her veins, and she cried to Thomas, “Please use the probe!”

Why the hell did she demand that? Thomas didn’t waste any time inserting it in her ass, though. He slid it in slowly at first. It didn’t hurt in the least or feel uncomfortable. If anything it felt good. Real good. Maybe it was another effect of her transition.

She pushed her ass back a bit, signaling him to go deeper. And deeper, he did. He slid it to the turned base. With the anal probe and Shane completely in her, she felt full.

Shane asked, “Do you want me to move?”

She nodded, unable to speak as she panted.

He slid out and back in. He did it about ten times until she was able to reciprocate his movements, following each of his thrusts with one of her own.

Soon their thrusts turned to rapid and wild motions. Shane moaned while he closed his eyes. She knew he was coming, and just as he pushed himself in deeply one final time, groaning, she felt his head hit her G-spot. That’s when she climaxed. It seemed like a tidal wave rushing over her. She shook and screamed at the top of her lungs while she pushed onto his cock one last time.

She fell onto him after the last of the chaotic wave disappeared, trying to catch her breath.

Shane bent and kissed the top of her head while he caressed her hair. His strong heart beating against her ear made her feel safe and secure.

Finally, with no earthshaking tremors sluicing through her, her body felt at peace. She closed her eyes and took several deep breaths as Shane slid his cock out of her and Thomas removed the anal probe.

The second she was empty inside, that cursed sexual hunger once again began to build in the pit of her stomach. What the hell! Would this ever end?

* * * *

That was the most mind-blowing sex Shane ever experienced. He had never mated with a werewolf-to-be in heat before, and the fact that he started to have deep-rooted feelings for her just added to their magnetic attraction for each other.

And now as she lay on him, her gorgeous, voluptuous breasts crushed on his chest, he felt content. Having her in his arms like this was right. She belonged here with him and Thomas.

He kissed the top of her head, showing his affection for her. When she looked up at him with anxious eyes a minute later, and her breathing became shallow again, he realized her sexual urge had returned.

He cupped her face, gently bringing her in for a kiss, then said, “It’s come back, hasn’t it?”

“Yes,” she replied between breaths.

“Maybe this time it should be the both of us.”

She nodded and slid off of him. Shane got up while Thomas quickly undressed. If Cheryl’s situation wasn’t dire, Shane would have laughed at his brother’s clumsy attempt at undressing quickly. He practically tripped over his feet twice.

Once he was buck naked and sheathed, Thomas asked, “How do you want to do this, Cheryl?”

“I want you to be inside me and Shane behind me.” She panted.

Thomas nodded and lay on the wide bed, sliding under her. He pulled her hair away from her face and kissed her lightly on the lips. “Don’t worry. The moon is nearly at its peak now, so the sexual urges should hopefully stop soon.”

She forced a smile.

Shane hoped Thomas’s theory was right, but the nurse had said the urges could last long, sometimes even more than a day. He couldn’t imagine the stress her body went through, and it hurt him. He wished he were experiencing it instead of her. Unfortunately, that couldn’t be, so all he could do was please her as best he could.

Once Thomas had slid his cock deep into her, Shane rubbed her ass cheeks up and down and then pushed them open and closed. She quivered with his movements obviously enjoying them. He stuck his finger into her asshole and slipped it out. He played with her like this for a few minutes, first sinking one finger in, then two. When her anal muscles could spread to fit the size of his cock, he slid his cock in an inch at a time.

God, she was tight. He almost came with the heavenly sensation as he snaked it in. The ridges of his circumcised cock rubbed against the walls of her anal passage. He closed his eyes and moaned low in satisfaction. Cheryl had the perfect body and could please him a million times over. The fact she had a vulnerable heart and was in dire need of the love of a worthy man, or in their case, two worthy men, only added to her allure.

When she pushed her ass back, sliding his cock in more, he realized she needed him to move faster and deeper. Enough with savoring every delectable sensation his cock sent to his brain and rest of his body. She needed him to sate her uncontrollable yearning now. Taking the whip on the side table, he struck her ass cheek as he thrust hard into her while Thomas slid out.

She moaned loudly in apparent delight and murmured, “Again.”

Her wish was his command. He whipped her cheeks harder, making them redden while he and Thomas pumped into her fast. She thrashed about, moaning and crying out in satisfaction. She came quickly and violently as she screamed loudly. He was sure everyone in the building heard her.

He came a few seconds later, while Thomas climaxed a little before inside her and had already come out to stand next to him. Shane massaged her ass cheek with one hand while he rubbed her swollen lips and clit with the other.

She moaned, then turned to lie on her back, looking at him and Thomas, panting. Damn, the sexy, insatiable look still shone bright in her eyes.

Yeah, the doctor hadn’t been kidding when she said that he and Thomas would feel like they were on the brink of death when it ended.

This was going to be a long night.

Chapter Twenty

His loud voice drew her out of sleep. She opened one eye to gaze at Thomas as he entered the room with two trays.

“I brought breakfast for all of us,” Thomas said to Shane.

“Shh. She’s still asleep.” Shane motioned with his index finger over his lips.