Read Van, Becca - Alpha Panthers [Terra-form 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Online
Authors: Becca Van
The sight of his own fingers moving in and out of her tight hole was nearly his undoing. He released his arm from around her waist, grabbed onto his large balls, and gave them a sharp tug. The pain was just enough of a bite to hold off his impending climax. Ben grasped his dick in his hand, aligned it with April’s asshole, and began to push into her body. He had to push hard to get the tip of his cock through the tight ring of muscles of her sphincter, and he couldn’t hold in his moan of pleasure as his cockhead popped through those tightly clasping muscles. He grabbed his balls again, giving them another sharp tug, breathing in and out deeply as he tried to control his raging lust. Once he had his body back under control, he slowly but surely pushed into his mate’s anus until he was buried balls-deep. He wrapped his arm around her waist again, holding her back against his chest as he moved her to a sitting position between himself and Gage.
The sight and sound of his mate bucking and moaning between him and Gage had his cock pulsing in her tight, gripping flesh. She was sobbing between them, tears streaming down over her beautifully flushed cheeks as she begged him and Gage for more.
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“Oh my God. What are you doing to me? Move, damn it. Please, fuck me,” April yelled at them as she wiggled and bucked, trying to get the men to move.
She spied Saxon moving toward her from her peripheral vision and gasped in awe at the size of his cock and his sculpted, masculine body. He was an Adonis, but she was also afraid of the gigantic size of him. He was large all over, but she knew his brother was even bigger. Every thought left her mind as he crawled up onto the bed beside her. He knelt down close to her, grasped her hair with one of his hands, and began to pull her head toward his crotch.
“Take me in your mouth, mate. Suck my cock,” Saxon growled out at her.
April eyed his cock with trepidation, knowing there was no way in hell she would be able to take anything of him besides the tip. He was so wide and long, she knew she would be unable to take him without pain to her jaw. She eyed the slit in the top of his cock. A pearl of clear fluid was bubbling up out and began to slowly slide down over his cockhead. April didn’t think. She flicked her tongue out and swirled it over the top of his cock, tasting his creamy essence for the first time. The taste of his fluid was enough to send her into a frenzy of desire again, the flavor of his salty yet sweet cum drawing her to taste more of him. She opened her mouth as wide as she could and began to force her way down onto his large appendage. She couldn’t get more than a quarter of his massive size into her mouth and moaned out her disappointment. It didn’t seem to bother Saxon, though. He held her head still by gripping her hair tighter and closer to the base of her skull and began to slowly pump his hips.
As Saxon got into a slow, steady rhythm of fucking her mouth, Gage and Ben began to move her hips back and forth between them. The glide and slide of their flesh in and out of her body made perspiration form on her body in a light sheen and pleasure radiate out from all three of her holes. She was in heaven and hell. They were moving too slowly for her liking, and she tried to rock her hips back and forth between them, faster and harder. She growled out in frustration when they wouldn’t let her control her own or their movements in and out of her body.
“Do that again, baby,” Saxon demanded as he shoved his cock into her mouth a little more.
April couldn’t ask him what he meant with his cock stuffed into her mouth, so she raised an eyebrow in query, looking up into his eyes.
“Moan on my cock again, baby. It feels so good. The vibration of from your voice enhances my pleasure,” Saxon explained.
April didn’t need to be told twice, and since Gage and Ben had picked up the pace of their pumping hips a little more, she couldn’t contain her moan of pleasure and approval. With every forward thrust of the three men’s hips, they went a little faster and deeper. One of the men fucking her ass and pussy was always filling one of her holes as the other withdrew in a pleasure-inducing slide of flesh in flesh. April felt the heaviness in her lower abdomen increase, her pussy dripping her juices from her grasping flesh as Gage, Ben, and Saxon slid in and out of her holes. She had never felt so submissively feminine in her life. The fact that her body and pleasure were in the control of the three men made her flames burn hotter, her cunt dripping more cream as the pace of their thrusting hips increased yet again.
April could feel her body beginning to coil tighter, fire permeating her from the top of her head to the tips of her toes. Her legs and toes began to tingle with warmth, molten lava spreading throughout her system, her body coiling tighter than a bow string. The sounds of the men fucking her as they groaned out their own pleasure made her so damn horny. Her pelvic floor muscles got tighter and tighter, gripping down on the hard cocks shuttling in and out of her ass and pussy. Ben moved one of his hands up to her breasts. He pinched one puckered nipple, then the other, as Gage moved a hand to the top of her pussy. He began to lightly caress her protruding clitoris, urging her towards her peak of completion. All of a sudden, the coil snapped, hurtling her up the side of a mountain to the peak, hurling her over the edge of the cliff. She screamed out her pleasure as her body gripped the massive cocks buried in her, clutching at them as if she would never let them out of her body again. Her body was a shaking, convulsing mass of nerves, the pleasure so intense her vision dimmed, stars dancing before her eyes. She felt her pussy gush out her release, covering herself and Gage with her climactic fluids. She heard Saxon’s warning as if from far away, but her mind was able to comprehend what he had said.
“Swallow my cum, baby. Don’t you lose a drop of it,” Saxon stated, then roared out his own completion as he shot load after load of his seed down her throat, coating her tongue with his salty, sweet flavor.
April moved one of her hands to the middle of his penis, frowning when she felt a large bulge protruding from his flesh. It was like a large knot of flesh halfway up his shaft, which locked him inside her as he emptied his balls into her body, but she was too far gone to think straight. She swallowed again and again until he stopped shooting in her mouth, then licked him clean. She released his cock and slumped down onto Gage’s chest, too drained to move her hips with them, until he and Ben reached their own culmination.
She heard Gage and Ben roar out their own climaxes, then shivered and quaked in their arms as she felt large knots of flesh protruding from the middle of their penises, as well, locking them together as their cum filled her body. Gage had told her this may happen with a mate, but he hadn’t been sure. They were filling her full of their life-giving sperm. It was their beasts’ way of making sure none of their fertile semen escaped from their mate’s body. The knots of flesh kept pulsing in her body, shocking her as they sent her up and over the edge once more. Her body released another spurt of cream right before she passed out from the pleasure consuming her body.
Chapter Five
April opened her eyes to find herself in the large bathing pool. Saxon held her on his lap as Ben and Gage washed her tired, sore body. Her muscles were aching from the strenuous workout they had just endured. She knew she shouldn’t let them take such liberties with her, but she was too satiated to care. Once she was clean, Gage and Ben washed themselves, and then Saxon handed her over to Ben and washed his own body.
April castigated herself as she remembered she had literally jumped Gage’s bones then let Ben and Saxon fuck her as well. She had only ever had one lover, and even though she had thought herself in love at the time, she knew she had just been another notch on the bastard’s belt. She had never behaved like that before in her life. She had no idea what had come over her. She felt her cheeks heat with embarrassment, recalling what she had let them do to her.
Ben must have seen her expression, because he tilted her face up to his with a finger beneath her chin. “You have nothing to be ashamed of, honey. What we just did is natural between a claimed woman and her mates.”
“It might be natural to you, but it’s not to me.” April pushed against his massive chest with her hands and turned her face away from him.
Ben didn’t let April go until they had reached the steps leading from the bathing pool. She had to gather her courage before she was able to walk up the steps nonchalantly, over to the drying towels on a shelf, and then quickly wrap herself in the large, fluffy cloth. She knew all three of the men were watching her, the hair at her nape prickling with awareness. She pushed her shoulders back and sauntered from the room as regally as a queen would have. Once she was away from their perusing gazes, April dropped her facade of nonchalance, quickly dried herself off, and searched for her clothes. They were nowhere to be found. She scowled with frustration then went rummaging through all the drawers and closets trying to find something to wear. None of the clothes she found would fit her. There was a huge amount of the same black, leather-looking pants, and after holding a few of them up to her waist, noticing the legs of the pants were still trailing on the floor, she gave up the futility of even bothering to try them on. Besides, there were no tops to be seen, and there was no way in hell she was going to roam about the place half-naked. She sat down on the side of the bed and sighed, not knowing what she was going to do. She couldn’t stay wrapped in a towel for the rest of her stay. Just as she was pondering her dilemma, the big double doors to the bedroom opened. A tall woman with slanting green eyes, long black hair, and such a beautiful face entered the room. April had to bite her tongue to keep the gasp of awe from escaping her mouth at the sight of the beautiful woman.
“I have some clothes for you,” the woman spat at April.
“Thanks. What’s your name?”
“What gives you the right to question me, you little bitch? You are not even from this plane of existence. I should change into my beast and shred you into little pieces.”
April eyed the malicious woman in front of her, wondering what her beef was. She decided not to say anything more, knowing her silence would eventually get to the vindictive woman.
The woman moved toward April with an unconscious grace, making her feel a tad jealous of her. She eyed the woman and watched as she threw some clothes at April. April caught them reflexively, not bothering to thank the bitch a second time.
“I will be waiting for you to slip up. I know you will, and when you’re not looking, I will kill you with my bare hands. If it wasn’t for you, those men would be mine. They were mine before you ever arrived on the scene, and they will be again. Best watch your back, little human, because I will win in the end.”
April just stared at the woman, not wanting to give her the satisfaction of seeing her wariness. The woman turned away from her then quickly turned back. April tried not to cringe away from the evil intent in her eyes, but knew she hadn’t been successful in hiding her fear when the woman smirked. She was about to turn away from her again, when she moved closer to April once more. She gripped April’s long blonde hair in a fist and gave it a vicious tug. The woman then proceeded to spit in April’s face.
April felt all the fear and uncertainness she had felt over the last twenty-four hours or so culminate into pure fury. She stood up slowly as she glared at the woman who had done such a disgusting thing to her. She didn’t let the woman’s size or the fact she could change shape intimidate her. April was so furious she was shaking. She reached up, tugged her hair from the woman’s grasp, and slapped her across the face with all her strength. The woman let out a sharp cry of pain, staggering back away from April only to land on her ass on the floor. April moved until she was standing over the woman, grasped the woman’s hair in a fist, and wrapped it around her wrist, pulling on it as hard as she could.
“Just because I’m human, you little bitch, doesn’t mean I can’t take you on,” April ground out through clenched teeth.
“April, what the hell are you doing?” Gage bellowed, moving toward her quickly. He took April’s hand in his own and squeezed hard. “Let Vanessa go, now.”
When April didn’t immediately comply, he squeezed her wrist harder until she had no choice but to let the bitch’s hair go. He released her when he saw her wince with pain, and she knew he hadn’t meant to hurt her. She looked up into his eyes and saw the anger he was portraying to her, as well as regret for hurting her.
“I’m sorry, April, I didn’t mean to hurt you,” Gage said quietly.
She didn’t acknowledge his apology. She was too hurt emotionally. He hadn’t even asked what the problem was, just assumed that it was all her fault. That sent a stab of pain piercing into her chest and heart. It was more distressing than the pain he had inflicted on her wrist. He obviously thought she was the one being the bitch. She decided she wasn’t going to enlighten him. She didn’t care what Gage, Saxon, or Ben thought of her. She watched without emotion as Gage helped the sobbing Vanessa to her feet then cuddled her against his chest as he glared at April. Vanessa had her back to Saxon and Ben, her face half buried in Gage’s chest as he tried to placate the upset woman. April saw the malicious, satisfied smirk she sent in April’s direction.
April turned her back on the woman, grabbed the clothes from the bed, and headed back to the bathing room. April removed the towel and pulled on the short, leather-type skirt and top, which left her midriff bare. She tugged and pulled, knowing her efforts were futile. No amount of tugging was going to lengthen the skirt or the top. She sighed in resignation, then sat down on the marble bench and pulled on the black, knee-high boots, surprised to find they fit her feet and were quite comfortable. April knew that bitch, Vanessa, had been right about one thing. She didn’t belong here, and she was determined to find her way home again.