Taming Travis [Wolves of Climax 4] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever) (3 page)

“Just try and go easy, okay?”

Matthew tilted his head and then shook it. He loved the apprehension in her voice. Soon she’d be begging for more and didn’t even realize it. “Sorry, little one. You’re just too damn sexy. I can’t seem to control myself around you.”

Patrick fondled her breasts, breathing in at her neckline. “She smells fucking delicious.”

“Get her on her knees.”

Patrick flipped her down, revealing her beautiful, round ass. He stroked his cock as he stood over her. The feminine line of her backbone sloped down at an elegant angle. He rubbed his palms over the globes of her ass, heating them, preparing her for what he had in store. Patrick had disappeared, but he’d be back, likely with salve from the cabin so they could double-team her.

“It’s just you and me again.” Matthew positioned himself behind her, squeezing her fleshy hips. He had to stifle the growl rolling up from his chest. He was teetering on shifting, more animal than man.
Must have her.
“I can’t wait to feel you squeeze my cock.”

She wiggled under his grip, whining like a spoiled child. “No more waiting.”

Matthew poised his cock and entered her in one smooth thrust. He exhaled once fully seated in her cunt. She was warm, almost hot, her walls tight around his erection.
Heaven.

He looked high up through the spiderweb of leaves blocking out the blueness of the sky. This environment his element, the forest he knew well. With his mind clear of the drugs used during his captivity, he felt at one with nature once again. He was able to connect with his beast, rather than wrestle with it. He had to remind himself he was a shifter, not a natural-born wolf. A human female was his destiny since there were no female shifters. He had no qualms with keeping Cassidy. In fact, he wouldn’t have it any other way. As soon as they found Garret, Evan, and Travis, he’d insist they complete the mating bond. Until everything was official, he’d have to live with the unsettling feeling twisting in his gut.

Patrick returned, his cock erect, bobbing as he walked. He brought a small glass jar of salve with him, setting it on the forest floor before kneeling near Cassidy’s head. She immediately shifted her hands from the ground to his thighs. All the while she pushed back against Matthew’s cock, demanding more, her wanton side fully emerged. He loved the sugar-and-spice contrast to her personality.

“Be good for me. No biting.” Patrick offered Cassidy his erection which she eagerly accepted. Matthew had a complete show from his vantage point. Her hair was fanning over part of her back and hanging down both sides of her neck. Patrick held the sides of her head as she sucked his cock.

Matthew grew restless, increasing his speed. The harder he fucked her, the slicker she became. Her pussy was swollen and hungry, capturing the full length of his cock.

“That’s what I needed,” he murmured as he worked her. Even with his lack of proper sustenance and sleep, he could have fucked her tirelessly all day long. But they had to get moving soon, so he decided it was time to bring their sex party to a new level. He pulled out of her cunt, his cock glistening from her natural juices. She smelled like sex, sweet and addicting. Now it was time to show her just how willingly they’d share her.

* * * *

Cassidy was getting exactly what she’d hoped for. She needed release before the long journey to find Garret or she’d be a frustrated mess. These men were just too good to look at and do nothing. Now that they were both naked and eager to double-team her, she wasn’t going to refuse them. Having two thick cocks share her body at once was the most satisfaction any woman could hope to achieve. She’d feel so full, as if there wasn’t a cell in her body not stimulated.

“Come lie beside me, sweetheart.” Matthew had settled on his side and beckoned her to join him. These men were certainly not afraid of getting dirty in the real or figurative sense. She liked that about them. Cassidy bent and crawled over to him. She was too far gone to worry about her breasts dangling as she moved or the light of day highlighting her many physical flaws. She just needed to be fucked.

It wouldn’t take much for her to climax, not when she’d come so close before they’d stopped without warning. She was left hanging and eager to continue.

“I want more,” she said, realizing how needy she sounded.

Matthew found her amusing, his handsome smile lighting up his face. He pulled her close until their fronts lined up, skin to skin. “We’ll take care of you, don’t you worry about a thing.” It was his kiss that stole her from reality. Sex was one thing, but once a level of true intimacy was added, everything changed. She could feel love, acceptance, and warmth in that simple kiss.

“Promise you won’t leave again,” she said. Now that she’d met the real Matthew, rather than just hearing stories, she had to keep him. The thought of him disappearing for a month now was indigestible. She needed all her men, including Garret, Evan, and Travis.
God, please let them be okay.

“I never left you, Cassidy, and I never will.”

If only a promise could be bottled and sold. It put all her fears and insecurities to rest as if those simple words carried a great power.

Matthew reached over and tugged her thigh over his hip, bringing her folds against his cock. He was cruel, running that hard length up and down over her clit until she was breathing so heavily she thought she’d pass out. “Put it in!” she demanded.

“Feisty little one, aren’t you?” He smacked her ass cheek hard enough to make her yelp. The burn from the smack melted through her layers of flesh and settled in her cunt. She was so needy, so ready. Another smack. “Ask me nice and you can have my dick.”

“Fuck me!”

He clucked his tongue disapprovingly and smacked her again on the same irritated spot.
Smack, smack, smack.
Her pain morphed into wicked pleasure. She was becoming delirious with want.

“Patrick!” If Matthew had willpower of steel, maybe she’d appeal to the other half of the equation. These were still men. How long could they deny themselves?

“Ready for more?” asked Patrick. He ran his hand up and down her arm, making her shiver. “Once we start, there’ll be no stopping.”

“Good. Just get started.”

Matthew said nothing. He aimed his cock and pulled her hard against him, impaling her on his rigid shaft. She sighed in relief, loving the instant fullness inside her. “You’re greedy, Cassidy. Most women get one man, but you get five. Are you sure you’ll be able to handle all of us long term?”

“Can you handle me?” she teased, tightening her walls around his cock. Cassidy loved the power she could wield if necessary. A simple muscle contraction could get her men to growl like wolves or beg like puppies.

She felt the cool jolt of a sticky substance against her exposed asshole. It was a promise of what was to come. She tensed, knowing those first few inches would burn and pull her from her erotic high. These men were well endowed, too thick to wrap her fingers around. But once she accepted all that cock in her ass, she’d orgasm within minutes.

The heat from both men’s chests made her feel cocooned, safe, home. There was no fighting between them now. They gave her their full attention, touching, tasting, exploring. Matthew held her thigh high over his hip as Patrick began to penetrate her tight rear entrance.

“Breath, little one,” Patrick whispered close to her ear. He maintained control, not pushing her too fast. Cassidy tried to focus on loosening her muscles and not clamping down. Not yet. Once she was fully accustomed to the intrusion, she’d enjoy squeezing both cocks.

“I can feel him, Cassidy,” said Matthew. “Two dicks are inside you now. Tell me how that feels.”

She wasn’t ready to talk, still concentrating on the uncomfortable fullness in her ass. With two hard cocks inside her at once, she had little space left to stretch. Only a thin membrane separated the two men from one another.

Never in her life did she envision herself in this situation. She was naked on the forest floor without even a blanket. Two gorgeous men were busy fucking her as a team. It was surreal. When they found the other three Gregor miners she was confident she’d be sharing her bed with all five men. Her imagination ran rampant, and in no time at all, the burn in her ass was only a memory.

She wiggled back against Patrick to signal that she no longer wanted to take things slow. Already, the intoxicating feeling of being lust drunk was filtering into her blood. It was time to get dirty, to forget everything except their carnal desires. With an uphill battle ahead, she wanted to ensure she savored every moment.

Matthew kissed her as he ground his cock into her pussy, his pubic bone arousing her hypersensitive clit. “You’re beautiful. I don’t think I’ll ever have my fill.”

She liked the sound of that because every time she looked at one of the miners, she fell in love all over again. Their relationship was new and fragile, but she was determined to wake up next to these men for the rest of her life. There was nothing for her back in the lower mainland. This was it for her, a saving grace when she began to tire of life. The Gregor miners may be unconventional in about every regard, but they were hers. At least she hoped they were.

Patrick still remembered the day she’d seen his wolf. It was burned into his memory, and he dreamt of reliving it again. She’d stroked his fur and stared into his eyes with such acceptance that the wall around his heart fractured. But now he was in his skin and had to keep himself together, especially when Matthew was still so weak.

He couldn’t wait to see the look on his alpha’s face when he set eyes on Matthew. Once they found the rest of the pack, they could all start a new leaf in their lives. They had a mate and all their pack members accounted for. Now if only Patrick could rid himself of the annoying encasement he kept his emotions locked in. She had weakened the walls, but they still stood firm. He only hoped that he’d fully realize his love growing for Cassidy after Garret officially marked her for the pack.

“She’s coming,” he said. Her ass contracted about his cock in random bursts, signaling she was close.

“So receptive,” said Matthew. “She’s just perfect.”

It was unreal sharing Cassidy with Matthew, his missing pack mate. Only last week they’d scoured the forests with Garret in hopes of finding a scent, a clue. For nearly a month they’d searched with no luck, but their alpha refused to give up hope. Now that Matthew was back, Patrick felt like he was asleep, soon to awake to a different reality.

He wondered if Matthew would assimilate back into the pack after everything he’d been through. Would he be the same fun, playful Matthew he used to be? Or had captivity irrevocably hardened him? Was it possible that Cassidy could be the glue uniting them all? Since they weren’t in wolf form, he couldn’t gauge the other man’s true intentions. But even in their skin, he could swear Matthew felt something significant for their little human. Maybe it was fate. Why else would all five of them feel a pull from the same woman? It was too much of a coincidence.

“Oh my god…Oh…” Her cries turned into soundless gasps as her body seized their cocks. Patrick loved watching her lose herself during orgasm. Her eyes were closed, her lips parted and swollen. She leaned her head back onto his chest, her back slightly arched as her body convulsed.

“Ride it out, baby.” Any second and he’d lose it. He continued to pump into her ass, riding her harder, faster. He could feel the other dick gliding along his cock with increasing vigor. She was still milking him when he exploded inside her ass, spilling his seed deep inside her. He came in a burst of color and light, a great surge of pleasure releasing from his balls. The relief was nearly overwhelming. How could this one female continue to satisfy him on such an intense level? He exhaled, his heated body collapsing to the side.

They were all breathing heavily, resting, not speaking. Now that the lust had settled, the desperate need for release no longer distracting, he began to think of all the worries weighing down on him. He remembered the Rockford shifter he met in the forest, and the resulting talk he had with Ryder. The gods knew how obsessed Garret was with finding Matthew. He was capable of anything if he thought the Rockfords were concretely involved in his disappearance. After they had tried to kidnap Cassidy, he was already seeking revenge. It was just the three of them against unknown numbers of rival wolves. The northern forests which weaved in and around the mountains were treacherous, unfamiliar, and vast. The Gregor wolves may be capable, but so were their enemies. Both parties wholeheartedly believed they were defending a pack mate. Neither party would stop short of blood. Patrick hoped they found the men in time.

“We should get moving,” said Matthew, sitting up with a satisfied groan.

“Do you even know where to find them?” asked Cassidy.

“We know the direction. We’ll have to pick up their scent—their trail to find them.” He reached over and arranged the stray hairs on Cassidy’s face. Just looking at her calmed the beast within him. Her optimism and positive light was a beacon to him in such uncertain times. She gave him strength, made him want to make something of his life—to make her proud.

“I still say we contact the authorities.”

Matthew chuckled. “There’s no law, no justice in these parts. If there were, the loggers wouldn’t be able to get away with all their illegal activities. We wouldn’t have to defend our land, and we wouldn’t be heading out to search for Garret right now.”

“I just want them home,” she said. He could hear the emotion in her voice, the sound of defeat. Her blue eyes beseeched him, as if he could conquer the world for her. He wanted to.

“We’ll get them back,” he assured.

Matthew rose to his feet, reaching down to help tug Cassidy to her feet. “You need to put on those warm layers before we leave.” He held her close for a few moments. “I still don’t like the idea of you coming.”

“Better than leaving her here.”