Hard and Easy [High-Country Shifters 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (11 page)

Larek grabbed her hips and lifted his pelvis upward, hitting her clit and sending streaks of pleasure all over her body.

“You two finished talking? If you’re willing, babe, I sure would appreciate you riding me as hard as you want.”

“I’d like nothing better.”

Her pussy was creaming so hard he was sure to slip right in with no resistance. The second she grabbed the base of his cock, Larek’s chest expanded and he squeezed his eyes shut as if her mere touch was about to send him over the edge. As much as she wanted to sit on him, the urge to bring him closer to the edge overtook her. She pumped her fist up and down two times before Larek’s hand grabbed her wrist.

His lids flew open. “I don’t believe you did that.” Pre-cum bubbled out the top. “Did we give you permission to touch us like that?”

If he hadn’t been biting his bottom lip, she might have taken him seriously. “No, Master Larek.” She had to swallow her laugh.

Brin pressed her forward. “Larek. Occupy this little lady while I dole out the punishment.”

Imagining all the wonderful things he had planned, her pussy dripped. The intense sting from his slap hadn’t been on her list. She let out a small cry but immediately stopped whimpering when the quick shot of pain turned into something wonderfully lustful.

Larek lifted his head and kissed her quick. “I think she liked that.”

She’d always been taught to be honest. “I did, though it took me by surprise.”

Brin leaned over, and instead of delivering another blow, he kissed each ass cheek. His sweet touch endeared him more to her. She pressed her hips backward for more contact. Once more he surprised her by slipping a hand in between her legs and plunging two fingers into her pussy. Electric shocks rippled up her spine, and the divine bliss heated her insides to the max.

What was wrong with her? A little kissing and a lot of touching created too much need. She looked down at Larek. “I want you.”

“About time.”

He lifted his cock. Not wanting to chance him denying her, she guided her pussy over the top. She thought she could drop down and take in all of him, but that wasn’t going to happen. His thick cock made it in about an inch before he got stuck.

“He’s too big.”

Brin leaned forward and nipped her shoulder. “I’ll show you big.”

“No showing off.”

Larek reached up and rubbed her cheek with his thumb. “Just relax.”

Probably to help her, Brin reached around her body and captured her tits in both hands.

“I love these.”

Her insecurities blossomed. “They’re too big.”

“Are you kidding? You are absolutely perfect, and I plan to show you every day if you let me.”

She couldn’t believe how much those words soothed her. As soon as Brin pressed on her nipples, the tension in her pussy walls seemed to disappear, and she slid down Larek’s cock. She dropped back her head and lifted upward.

“Lean forward for me, honey.”

The change in angle made her clit press against Larek’s cock. Her tight sheath quivered, and she automatically clenched her pelvic muscles.

Larek’s hands pressed on her waist. “Take it nice and slow, and for all that’s good in the world, please don’t tighten your sweet pussy on me again if you don’t want him to blow.” He seemed to work to say each word.

She loved the power she seemed to have over these men. Larek could have taken control at any time, but she appreciated that he was letting her set the speed. As much as she wanted to go fast, each time she drew him into her, something fundamental seemed to change inside her.

Just as she dropped onto Larek’s cock again, Brin ringed her back hole with his thumb. She tightened her ass, eliciting another gasp from Larek. “Sorry. It’s all Brin’s fault.”

Brin tapped her rear again. “Relax your sweet ass for me.”

As apprehensive as she was, she knew Brin would make it good. She inhaled, and Brin dipped his pinky into her hole. When he wiggled it around, the tight ring seemed to loosen.

“That’s it, honey.” With his free hand, he massaged her rear.

Since he’d abandoned her breasts, she leaned forward until her tits touched Larek’s chest. He clasped her face and kissed her hard and fast.

“What you do to me, babe.”

His passion and desperation make her pussy weep. As if he’d had enough of her teasing, he clamped down hard on her hips and drove into her. Her thighs tightened, and she gasped for air.

Just as the pulses of ecstasy were taking hold, Brin wedged another finger into her ass. The friction and tension they created pinched at first then ebbed. As he curled his fingers and pressed on her back channel, he ignited nerves that sent impulses of desire straight to her pussy. The combination of Larek fucking her and Brin stretching her out heated her from the inside out. She pressed up on her hands just enough for Larek to latch onto her nipples. Shudders wracked her as he nipped and plucked at the swollen tips. The bite of pain morphed into blissful wonder, and just when the sensations overwhelmed her, Brin pressed his chest on her back and kissed her neck. Each time he thrust his fingers into her ass, his pectoral muscles bulged and rippled over her back.

She wasn’t sure she could last much longer. Every part of her body was being pulled or prodded. Larek drove his hips upward, filling her up. Her stomach coiled tightly as her pussy was on the edge of losing control.

Brin nibbled on her ear. “I love what you do to my body.” He removed his fingers and she felt the loss.

As if the men had communicated, Brin lifted her off Larek.

“Hey.” She was so close to climaxing. “Why did you do that?”

“I need you too much.” Brin’s voice cracked.

In a heartbeat, she was once again on her hands and knees. Larek moved behind her, and Brin moved to the front and held out his cock, which was dripping with pre-cum. The large purple vein down the front throbbed to his heartbeat.

“Suck me. Please.”

The moment she lowered her mouth over the head of his cock, Larek plunged into her pussy, and her body caught on fire again. Her inner walls convulsed. Both men groaned at the same time and Brin got a tight hold on her hair. The faster she sucked on him, the harder he tugged. Shards of chaos nearly splintered her body in two.

A hand clasped her breast and it took a second to realize that Larek had reached under her and was teasing her distended nipple. Each pinch radiated an ache so intense that the glory that followed kicked her closer to her climax.

Her breaths quickened and blood pounded in her ears. Brin pressed her head downward, and she had to open her throat to take him all in.

When a deep growl that started low in his chest escaped, she wrapped her lips around his cock and tried to suck him dry. It was at that moment that Larek drove in once more and seemed to double in size. The friction toppled her and pushed her off the climactic cliff. Lifting off Brin’s cock, she screamed their names.

As she caught her breath, Brin went off like a lit fuse, his jism spewing upward. To minimize the damage, she covered his cock and swallowed the tangy brew. Larek let out a yell as his cock shot hot cum into her. The pulsing and throbbing of both cocks matched the vibrations still racing through her pussy.

Brin finally let go of her head and dropped back on his heels. His cock popped out, and she rolled to the side, totally satisfied but utterly exhausted. Thank goodness they weren’t at her house. Between all the growling and shouting, the neighbors surely would have come to investigate.

Larek patted her back. “I vote we move in here.”

Using the rest of her strength, she laughed. “The ground’s too hard.”

“You can sleep on top of me.”

To prove he was serious, he pulled her on his chest. She closed her eyes for a moment and swore she dozed.

Brin sat her up. “How about we clean up at the base of the falls?”

The warm water would be wonderfully soothing. “If you carry me, I’ll go.”

She’d only been joking, but she was in Brin’s arms in a flash. He trotted toward the door. “We’re naked. What if someone sees us?” She didn’t want to imagine what would happen should a couple of her students decide to run around the forest on this fine day and spot them.

“We’ll hide.”

Larek must have understood her concern, for he tossed her her pants. While they might not give her a lot of protection from prying eyes, she felt more comfortable clasping them to her chest and draping half between her legs. Once during the dig, she and Lara had gotten so hot and sweaty that they’d gone to the falls. The half-mile trek was too far for Brin to carry her.

“I can walk.”

“You don’t have your shoes on.”

Neither did either one of the men, but that didn’t seem to stop them. “Suit yourself.” She snuggled against his chest, loving their caring nature.

Halfway to the falls, Larek nudged Brin. “Let me carry her.”

“You got to enjoy her pussy. It’s my turn to hold her.”

Never had two men fought over her before. She strained her mind to remember even one man wanting her so much, but she came up empty.

“You two are spoiling me.”

“Stick around. This is only the beginning.”

Her imagination went wild, and her pussy woke up again.
Sex at the waterfall, here we come.

* * * *

Madra couldn’t wait for her three-day solar break for many reasons. For one, her mind kept racing back to making love with Brin in the water. It wouldn’t do for her to get a silly smile on her face while teaching the students.

Secondly, she needed time to hatch her plan. This would be the last break before school let out for the summer, and it was clear that everyone, including the teachers, was antsy to move on to the new year.

After the experience in the cave with Frania, Madra realized that something needed to change in her life. As much as she was convinced what the cave revealed was correct, getting a second opinion would be crucial to her decision-making.

She had to work two days but would have the rest of the week off. The students were free to play while the teachers needed time to write up individual reports to discuss the students’ progress. Her first year at Anterra Prep, she’d taken those three days plus the weekend to get all her work done. This year she’d started early. She was now glad she had been so proactive.

The chime sounded for class to begin. Everyone was in his seat but Frania. That worried her. She’d not heard from the girl since she last saw her with her not-so-happy dad.

The door clicked open a few minutes later, and Frania walked in. There were bags under her eyes as if she hadn’t been sleeping. Since she was in the middle of teaching, Madra would have to wait for the students to pass to their next class before speaking with her. During class, Frania seemed distracted, but at least she was working on her tablet.

Once class ended, Madra waited for most of the students to exit before approaching her. “Frania, can I speak with you for a moment?”

Her face brightened. Frania gathered her books and stepped over to the desk. “Yes?”

“I just wanted to check to see how you were doing. Was your father okay with you going to the cave?”

She shrugged. “He wasn’t happy, but I don’t care. I told him I wanted to go to the university after next year and study archeology.”

Her heart soared. “I think that’s wonderful. How did he react?”

“Better than I thought, but he said we’d discuss it later.”

That sounded promising. “I wanted to let you know that I’m going to attempt to get some information from the wolves about their history.”

She clamped a hand over her mouth. “How will you do that? It’s too dangerous to go into their territory.”

“I have a friend who lives in a compound that respects both lions and wolves. I’m hoping to learn what the wolves believe is their history.”

“Do you think they’ve seen our cave?”

She thought it cute that Frania claimed the diggings as her own. “I doubt it, which is why I want to find other corroborative evidence.”

“Don’t you think the wolves will claim the lions were the aggressors?”

“If it’s true that they were, they might say that. However, even if it’s false, they might claim it also. That’s why I’d like to speak with them.”

Frania pulled out her tablet and swiped her fingers across the screen. “I wanted to find more information on our ancient history, but most of it supports our old textbook.”

“I know.”

“But I found a picture. The only thing it says is that this tunnel is the entrance to a crypt. It’s in wolf territory.”

She studied the photo. “It’s hard to say if it’s true. Photos can be so easily doctored. I’ll let you know what I find.”

“Thanks, Ms. Madra.” She bounded out, happier it seemed than when she’d first come in.

Renewed by her decision to pursue the truth, the rest of the day sped by. While she used her old lesson plans, she was more invigorated that usual. No sooner had she gotten home than Brin messaged her.

Hey beautiful. I’m swamped with work, but the trial should be over soon. Could you save some time this weekend for an overworked, loving man?