Shifting Michelle's Boundaries (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) (18 page)

That was all the encouragement Craig needed. The fingers were slowly pulled out, and she heard the cap of the lube bottle. A moment later more lube dripped onto her ass, and something much larger was pushing against her tight little hole.

“Whoa.” She bit her lip. She hadn’t meant to say it aloud.

“You okay?” Craig said, pulling away again.

“I’m fine. Really. Just go slow.”

“Of course.”

His cockhead pushed against her ass, and once again she relaxed. There was a hell of a difference between a couple of fingers and
this
, but she knew Craig would stop if she told him to.

The pleasure was mixed with a measure of pain this time, and she winced a little as he pushed his cockhead inside her. He stopped there, though, and waited while she got used to the size. Once she did, the pain soon receded, leaving only the pleasure.

“Okay,” she said. “A little more.”

Craig did as he was told, sliding further inside her, filling her up with his cock. She groaned softly and turned her head to the left to watch Jack. The sight of him jerking his cock both distracted her from the last vestiges of discomfort, and turned her the hell on.

“That feel good, baby?” Jack said, his attention on her ass rather than her face.

“Mmm hmm,” she said. “He’s so big, but it feels so…” She added a little moan, just to get Jack going even more. “Like what you see?”

“Oh, fuck yeah.” His hand slowed on his cock. “At this rate I’ll be coming too soon.”

“Well, we can’t have that. I have plans for you, as well.”

Craig slid further inside her, and all thoughts of speech left in one gasp. God, she hoped he’d never stop. He pulled out partway before pushing in further still. She didn’t know how much of his length was left, but it couldn’t be much, could it?

He pulled all the way back until his cock was completely out of her, then pushed the tip back in again, before pulling it out again.

“Fuck,” he growled. “That’s the best part.”

Several times he fucked her with only the very tip, before sliding back inside her again. He began to build in speed, his hips slapping against her ass cheeks as he worked. In her position, Michelle couldn’t help too much, but she tried to push up and back with her hips whenever she could to lengthen the strokes.

It wasn’t long before they were reaching a rapid pace. Michelle was dying to rub her pussy, to release some of the pent-up urges, but in her current position she couldn’t. Jack caught her eye again.
He could do it for me.

“Stop,” she said.

Craig ground to a halt so quickly that it startled Michelle. She’d expected him to be too caught up to react so fast.

“What’s wrong?” He put a hand on her shoulder. “Did I hurt you?”

“No, not at all. Far from it, in fact.” She nodded to Jack. “I just think it’s time for Jack to join in.”

Craig chuckled. “Thank god. You had me worried for a moment.”

Jack was on his feet and heading toward the bed in a flash, his gaze once again drinking in Michelle’s body as he stroked his cock. “How do you want to do this?”

Craig pulled out and moved to the side so that Michelle could roll onto her side. She patted the covers where she had been lying a moment before.

“You lie there, I lie in the middle, and Craig carries on like he was.” She rubbed her aching clit, her gaze alternating between the two men. “Will that work?”

Jack glanced at Craig, and they both nodded.

“Sure,” Craig said. “I’ll just shift my position a little. We’ve done it before.”

“Oh, I’m sure,” Michelle said. “All those lucky women, and I’m about to be one of them.”

Jack climbed onto the bed and rolled onto his back, then turned his head toward her. “Sure you can handle it?”

Michelle smirked and gripped his cock tight. “Oh, I think I’ll manage.”

She slipped a finger inside herself, then ran it over Jack’s cock. He shivered in excitement as she climbed atop him, her knees on either side of his hips as she got into position. His cockhead rubbed against her pussy lips for a moment as she reached down and took his shaft in hand and guided it into place. She bit her lip as his unsheathed cock slid inside her pussy, filling her up.

“Oh, this is going to be good,” she said.

“You’re telling me,” Jack said with a grin.

She shifted position until her upper body was against his and her ass was raised. Every movement sent shudders of delight through her.
And this is before Craig.
Just as she thought it, Craig’s hands met her hips and held her still as he got into a comfortable position. It took them a few moments until everyone was happy with the angles, but before Michelle knew it, Craig’s cock was pushing against her asshole again.

“Shoot, hang on,” he said.

The pressure disappeared as he jumped off the bed. She assumed he’d gone to grab more lube, and before she knew it, he was back in position, as was his cock.

“Ready?” he murmured into her ear.

She drew in a breath, forced herself to relax, and then nodded. “I’m ready.”

“Then look to your left.”

She frowned.
Why would I do that when there’s a gorgeous man underneath me?
She did as she was told, though, and the shock almost knocked the breath from her. Craig had set up a large dress mirror to their side, and in it Michelle could see exactly what she had gotten herself into.

She remembered the previous night, when he’d noticed that she liked to see what was happening.
He remembered and set this up for me.
She was sandwiched between two gorgeous men who were about to fuck her brains out, and she would be able to see every detail.

Since she was already relaxed and lubed, Craig practically just slid straight into position. And Michelle saw it in the mirror. God! It made everything that much more intense. Her heart was already beating out of her chest, and they hadn’t even started yet.

Slowly, they worked out a rhythm that suited all three of them. Michelle had the least amount of work to do, but got the most pleasure by far. She would have felt guilty about it if she hadn’t been so distracted by the pleasure that flooded her senses.

The men worked in tandem. As one slid into her, so did the other, before both pulled back again. The feeling of their penetration, combined with the state of being between the two men, left her feeling safe, and strangely complete. Like she’d been wanting this for so long, but had never realized.

She turned from the mirror and gazed down at Jack, then dipped her head to kiss him hard on the lips. He responded immediately, his tongue slipping into her mouth. At the same time, Craig’s strong hands gripped her waist, and he leant in and kissed her on the neck.
This is too perfect. It has to be some sort of dream.
If it was, she didn’t want to wake up soon.

She broke the kiss and rocked her hips back as the two men thrust into her ass and pussy. Both men grunted simultaneously. They really did do everything together, she thought with a smirk. She shifted forward to lengthen their strokes back, then slammed back again, relishing the feeling of their cocks thrusting inside her. God, she didn’t want it to end.

On and on they all worked, for what felt like an eternity. Michelle soon found sweat beading on her forehead and running down to her chin, but if Craig and Jack were in the least bit tired, they certainly didn’t show it. They kept up the same pace as Michelle fought to keep up. As much as she was starting to flag, she wanted to keep going. To fight her aching muscles and prolong the pleasure for as long as possible.

It wasn’t her muscles that brought the end, though. She felt the unmistakable sensation of her coming orgasm and gritted her teeth in an attempt to hold it off. It wasn’t going to happen. She sped her actions further, slapping back onto the men’s cocks.

“I’m coming,” she said, her eyes screwed shut. “Oh god, I’m coming!”

The words only geed the two men on. Jack arched his hips and began thrusting up into her faster and faster, and Craig’s hand slipped around to her front, rubbing her clit so hard that her vision started to go white.

The orgasm hit, and she threw back her head and screamed in ecstasy. The boys redoubled their efforts, slamming into her at speeds she didn’t think possible as wave after wave of her climax washed over her, robbing her of all senses and feelings other than pleasure. Craig and Jack kept going, kept thrusting into her as she bucked and thrashed.

It took no more than a minute for the orgasm to subside, but it had felt like a lifetime. As she sagged forward again, the men pulled free from her. She rolled to the side so that Jack could get up, and soon she was on her back, looking up at both of them as they furiously jerked their cocks, their eyes all over her sweaty naked body.

Craig came first, growling as he did and showering her neck and breasts with his hot and sticky cum. Jack followed soon after, hitting her neck and face. She opened her mouth and managed to catch some of him on her tongue. She ran two fingers up between her breasts, gathering the mingled cum from both men on her fingertips, then sucking them dry as they watched, panting.

She rolled over again on the bed until she was in the center, then patted either side with a hand. The two men joined her on the bed, alternately kissing her and stroking her still-quivering body.

“I wish this night would never end,” she managed to say after a few minutes.

Craig grinned and kissed her on the tip of her nose. “Don’t worry. There are many more nights to come.”

She lay back and closed her eyes as the two men…no,
her
two men caressed her curves. He was right. She couldn’t wait.

Jack woke some hours later to the sound of the phone ringing. He reached across the bed and picked it up before once again taking his place beside Michelle and Craig, who were both starting to come around.

“Hello?”

“Jack, it’s Tate.” The phone went silent for a moment, then Tate spoke again, quieter. “Is it safe to talk?”

“Sure. Just Craig and Michelle here.”

“Michelle? Oh, Craig’s girlfriend?”

“
Our
girlfriend, now.” Saying it aloud made him smile.

A hand squeezed his thigh, and he turned to see Michelle smiling back. He leant over and kissed her quickly on the lips.

“Ah, I see,” Tate continued. “You told her yet?”

“Yup. She took it well.”

“That’s great! It’s always a worry when they find out that you’re actually a freelance programmer.”

“Fuck you, dogboy,” Jack said with a laugh. “So what’s up?”

“A meeting. Stefan and I have decided to talk this through with the senior ranks. As of right now, that includes you two. The usual spot in two hours.”

It wasn’t a request. “See you there, then. And thanks for the promotion.”

“You two are the best men for the job. Speak soon.”

Tate hung up, and Jack tossed the phone onto the pillow. He didn’t need to relay the information to Craig, as he would have heard it quite clearly. Michelle, however, was another matter. He rolled onto his side and put a hand on her warm belly.

“Craig and I have a meeting with the heads of our pack. It’s something we can’t miss.”

“Okay, no problem.” She put her hand on top of his, then took one of Craig’s and did the same. “Is it something you can tell me about?”

“I suppose so,” Craig said. “There are some rival wolves who have been vying for territory. Jack sent their boss running last week, and he retaliated by attacking our leader, Tate.”

“What he said,” Jack said with a smirk. “Tate is calling a meeting, so I guess he has an idea or two he wants to discuss.”

“Will it be dangerous?” Michelle’s brow furrowed. “I mean for you two.”

Jack nodded. “I’m not going to lie to you, love. It could be. Today should be pretty uneventful, but we don’t know about what’s to come after it.”

“It’s necessary, though,” Craig continued. “This rival pack is trouble, and unless we can somehow come to an understanding with them, we’ll need to take care of them in a more permanent manner.”

Michelle’s gaze alternated between them as they talked, then flicked to the ceiling once they stopped. After a few moments, she sighed.

“I knew there was more to this shifter thing than more stamina in bed.” She chewed her lip. “Promise you’ll be careful.”

It wasn’t a request. Both men agreed immediately, though. A week ago they might have been more devil-may-care, but now they had another reason to come home safe and sound. Michelle seemed happy with their promises and stood and walked toward the bathroom. She turned back, looking over her shoulder.

“Think we can fit three people in this shower?”

* * * *

Craig and Jack drove in silence to the meeting spot. They had dropped Michelle off at her home so she could change before going to work, kissed her good-bye, then headed east toward the building that they had used for such rendezvous for the entire time Craig had been a member of the pack. When they weren’t using a bar, anyway.