Second Chance Mates (23 page)

She spun in his arms, wrapping her own
arms around his neck. "I have something better in mind," she
whispered in return, with a cheeky wink.

Cade shoved her jeans down and helped
her step out. He cast off his shirt and shoved his own jeans down
as he pushed her back on the bed. His cock sprang out hard and
ready for her.

"Oh, yeah?" He licked his
lips.

Kneeling on the bed, she reached for
Cade, drawing him to her. Kissing him deeply, she felt the surge of
arousal heating her, sending hot waves south to her pussy. She ran
her hands over his fine torso, bent her head to the silver ring at
his nipple and sucked it in, enjoying his low moan in response. She
let it go, kissed the hard nub and turned to Luke, lounging in the
doorway with his arms crossed.

Yeah, she knew she had him.

"Come here," she said softly and held
her hand to him, pulling him onto the bed as he approached her. He
captured her mouth an instant later, his tongue seeking hers to
mesh with delightful abandon. Oh, the man could kiss all right.
"You're wearing too much," she whispered, her hands seeking the hem
of his t-shirt and running under to caress his skin. The t-shirt
whipped over his head and went flying.

"So are you," he murmured back, his
fingers skimming the top of her panties as he kissed his way from
her mouth to her throat then to her ear lobe, sucking it between
his sharp teeth.

The mattress indented behind her as
Cade settled at her back, kneeling with his legs splayed so she
rested in between them. "We can help with that," he murmured, his
hands sliding around her waist, hooking under her arms while Luke
tugged her panties down her legs, tossing them behind
him.

"Much, much better," murmured Luke,
sinking to his knees. She moaned the instant his hot tongue swiped
her pussy. He looked up, licked his lips and grinned.
"Nice."

She arched against Cade, enjoying the
distraction of the male wolf nuzzling her neck while her body
sizzled with the erotic nature of Luke's languid licks. Fingers
joined his tongue, searching for the bundle of nerves that he knew
would have her writhing and panting.

"More," she whispered. She had no doubt
they could both smell the arousal wafting from her as her heated
pussy waited for attention. The prospect of sex sizzled in the air.
Raising her hands to wrap around Luke's neck, she drew him to her,
kissing him almost desperately, wondering if she would ever be able
to get enough of him. His hands cupped her breasts, his thumbs
teasing her hard nipples, gently pinching until she moaned into his
mouth, then again, as one of Cade's hands slipped from her waist,
his fingers skimming her hip, then her thigh, sliding to her pussy,
searching for her entrance, circling it.

She knew she was already wet, as much
from their kissing and touching, as from her own anticipation of
what was to come.

Cade growled his awareness as he kissed
her neck, his fingers having no trouble sliding to the sensitive
pearl of her clit. He found it easily, pressing and rubbing until
she had to squeeze her eyes shut and breathe hard. She lifted
slightly, allowing Cade easier access as his fingers progressed
further between her lips, stroking and rubbing until she actually
considered begging him to take her here and now. Instead, she
simply ground against his hand, gasping as a finger slipped inside,
stroking the walls of her channel, then joined by another to
thrust.

"More," she said again, louder this
time, and was rewarded with another finger, Luke's, working in
unison with his friend to pleasure her.

Cade's thick cock butted against her
back as she nestled against him. He rubbed gently and she smiled,
knowing it was her turning him on. Reaching forward, she sought
Luke's length and he groaned as she touched him through the denim.
Her hands worked with Luke’s as they worked together to grapple
with his belt and unsnap his button fly. Finally naked, she reached
for him eagerly, wrapping her hand around his length and pumping
it. She wanted to taste him, to feel his cock in her mouth, to
enjoy the taste of the beads of pre-cum that already seeped from
his head before he sank his cock deep within her. She rubbed the
drops with her thumb, lubricating his head and leaned forwards,
allowing Cade to bend her towards his friend as if he could guess
exactly what she wanted.

Without warning, they switched places.
Luke knelt on the bed behind her, his hand slowly pumping his cock
as he waited for her while Cade stood in front of her, his cock at
a perfect height for her to grip the edge of the bed and reach
forward.

Dipping her head towards him, she first
licked the underside of his cock, from the base to the fat head,
pausing to kiss the tip. Licking her lips, she opened her mouth and
sucked him in. It was impossible for her to take his whole length,
he was simply too big so instead she wrapped a hand around the base
of his shaft and worked both her hand and mouth in rhythm to
pleasure him.

She vaguely registered a primal growl
and a surge of excitement rippled through her. There was something
deeply sexy about a man who could barely wait for her, something
even more exciting about knowing she was now naked between two of
them, their hands deliciously navigating her body.

Hands insinuated themselves between her
thighs, pushing her legs apart. Clara moaned around Cade's cock as
Luke’s mouth found her pussy, first blowing heated breath over it
before a tongue swiped her lips. Cade answered her moan with a
gentle thrust of his hips and she relaxed her throat allowing him
deeper passage.

Luke continued to lap her pussy, two
fingers working their way within to pump her sheath, twisting and
rubbing until she was mewling her pleasure. The fingers disappeared
and before she could express her disappointment, the fat head of
his cock nudged her opening, sliding inside tortuously slowly until
he sank fully inside her, his groin nestled against her
ass.

Cade's fingers coiled in her curly
locks as he held her mouth to him. In unison they began to thrust;
Luke pulling out and sliding into her pussy again while she sucked
Cade as he gently pumped her lips. The feeling was fabulous. Two
hard cocks entering her, thrusting repeatedly but taking their
time, not rushing it. She ran her hands over Cade's muscular
thighs, her fingers digging in until he groaned. She couldn't help
it, especially not when Luke leaned over her, his stomach pressed
to her back, as he sought her clit and played with it, ensuring she
was a shivering mess of fizzling nerves.

"You feel so good," he whispered,
planting a kiss against her spine.

"So good I don't know if I can last,"
added Cade. He paused thrusting and she took the time to release
him with a wet pop, resuming licking his length, enjoying both the
taste and feel of his heated skin. Behind her, Luke shifted,
stopped, as if sensing something different was about to
happen.

"I want you both," Clara said, with
resolution, as she struggled to keep her panting under control. "I
want you both and I want you now. I want both of you together.
Inside me. Fucking me."

She heard Luke take a sharp intake of
air then his cock slid from her. Keeping her eyes on Cade, she
pulled him to the bed and onto his back. Planting a hand on his
chest she crawled astride him, settling her wet and primed pussy
over his rigid cock.

Straddling him, she wrapped a hand
around his cock and held him still, teasing him by sliding his cock
through her lips to coat him in her juices before rising and
falling on him, taking him a little at a time.

"Tease," he growled through gritted
teeth, before grabbing her by the waist and thrusting upwards,
impaling her on his length. She had to grab his shoulders to stop
from falling and he held her tight, pushing into her over and over,
his hands skimming across her back then down to her ass. He held
her cheeks. "You heard the woman, Luke. She wants both of
us."

Luke wasted no time in squeezing a
dollop of lube onto her ass, sliding it down her seam and massaging
it into her rosette, one finger slipping inside and making her
shiver all over again. They prepared her gently with a tag team of
Cade's cock pushing devastatingly slowly into her pussy, while Luke
massaged her anus with his finger, carefully adding another digit.
Before she could make another demand, his fingers disappeared,
replaced with his cock, nudging at her opening. She pressed back on
him.

"Go easy, sweetheart. I don't want to
hurt you," Luke murmured. "Take it nice and slow."

She relaxed as they murmured their
encouragement, allowing Luke to slide inside her body until both
cocks were buried inside her.

For a moment all she could do was hold
still, close her eyes and concentrate on breathing while the pair
of dicks inside her made her feel incredibly full.

"We're going to start moving now. Me
first, then Luke," Cade told her. "Just hold on for the
ride."

Instantly they began to move,
synchronizing their thrusts so as one slid out, the other would
slide in, she knew it was unlikely they would last long and neither
would she. The friction was too good, the feeling of fullness too
exciting, the sound of them both gasping as they took her too
intoxicating.

Faster the rhythm went. They gripped
her tighter and the sounds of panting and moaning filled the room.
Fingers sought her clit and pinched it. She came hard, her juices
soaking Cade's cock. Hands held her as she writhed between them
while her inner walls clenched their dicks like fists, milking
them.

"I can't stop," groaned Luke. "Fuck.
I'm going to come. Now!"

Cade held still, fully seated inside
her as Luke came, slamming into her hard, repeatedly, until he shot
his seed deep into her with a primal roar. He held her waist until
he stopped the shallow thrusts of his climax.

"You want me to stay inside you while
Cade comes, sweetheart?"

"Yes, don't go," Clara cried through
ragged breaths.

Like Cade before, Luke held still as
his friend began to move, seeking his own release.

It was almost too much for Clara to
allow Cade to continue, especially when Luke's hands roamed to her
breasts, teasing an over-sensitized nipple, but she wanted this.
She wanted Cade to enjoy her body as she climaxed again, heat
spiraling through her. "Oh, oh, oh!" she moaned over and over,
interceding the gasps with whispering their names as she came a
second time.

Without warning, her incisors
lengthened and she nipped the soft flesh of his neck, feeling beads
of copper blood settle on her tongue. With a final thrust, Cade
came with a shout and bit her neck, the bonding ritual explosive as
it surged through them. He held her body tight to him as he shot
inside her. Over and over he spurted inside her until, with a final
groan, he was spent and their lives were entwined
forever.

When they both eased out of her, she
fell in a boneless heap across Cade, too exhausted to do anything
but lie in his arms. He drew his legs up to encase her body and
stroked her hair as it spilled across his chest. Another hand
landed lightly on her back, stroking gently. She turned to Luke,
reached across to him and bared her neck. He paused for the
briefest of moments before taking her offer of submission, of
mating and biting her, lapping the tiny wound clean and offering
her the same opportunity to mark him. Just as the first flash of
mating with Cade had filled her with his love, she felt fit to
burst as she absorbed the power of Luke’s love and adoration. She
could only help the bond filled them, made them feel as alive as it
did her. She loved these two men with every piece of her being,
always would now that she bore their marks, and they,
hers.

Through it all they had barely spoken.
What did one say after such an awakening?
Thank you? Awesome! I
love you?

A smile played on Clara’s lips as the
perfect comment sprang to mind. "I want to do that again," she said
and held on to them as Luke's rumbling laughter spread through him,
then to Cade, and finally enveloped her in their love.

Chapter Eighteen

A month later...

For the first time ever, Clara didn't
have the same surge of anxiety she normally had when she heard
Stanton's truck moments before it turned onto her driveway.
Instead, there was a brief moment of anger that he dared to come
onto her property again, dared to interrupt her tranquility, and
then resigned annoyance. Finally, a smile slipped onto her lips. It
was time for that man to get his comeuppance and she was more than
happy to serve it.

Stanton stepped out of his truck, a
self-satisfied grin on his face, and slid on his hat. As he
approached the house, he was flanked on either side by his burly
bully men, the two of them flexing their biceps. It was almost
comical.

A year ago her heart would be beating
faster in panic. Now, Clara didn't bother to get up from the swing
as the loathsome man stepped onto her porch and leaned against the
railings, looking down at her. Well, she did appreciate Cade taking
her hand in his as they waited.

"I see you've had some problems with
the barn," was Stanton's opening gambit.