Authors: Dixie Lynn Dwyer
Tags: #Romance
“Our turn.”
Mick nibbled on her shoulder a moment, feeling the possessive growl rumble through his chest. He caressed as much of her body as he could as he reluctantly released her to Sean and got up from behind her.
* * * *
Sean lifted Ava to his chest, and she straddled him.
“I want to be inside of you,” he told her, but he wouldn’t force her if she was too tired. Mick and Kyle were intense lovers. They all were, and considering Ava was real new at all this, he didn’t want to scare her.
“I want you, too. If we’re going to do this, I need to be with all of you tonight and now,” she told him, and he smiled with pride. Ava was going to make a great mate to Alphas.
* * * *
She lifted her hips then eased down on top of Sean. She took his cock slowly inside of her, now understanding what she needed to do to bring her men pleasure. Her men? That sounded so strange yet felt so right. Only a short time ago, when Willy stated that they all needed to have sex with her because she was a virgin, it had scared the living daylights out of her. She felt like an object, a possession, something they owned. That had been one of her fears when Walt explained that she was mate to a bunch of werewolves. But she could see the sincerity in their eyes, feel the intensity in their touch, and most importantly she felt a connection. She didn’t know how she knew it, but she just did.
Staring at Sean with his wavy brown hair and blue eyes, she felt excited and desirable. He was such a flirt as he thrust his hips upward and winked at her as if saying, “let’s go, girl, ride me already.” Up and down, she tried to ease his thick cock fully inside of her. He was extra thick around the waist and was slightly bigger than his other brothers. She leaned forward to run her hands through his shoulder-length brown hair as she held his gaze. She moaned from the action.
She had dreamt about running her fingers through his hair for too long. The ocean-blue color of his eyes looked welcoming and filled with emotion. He was compassionate and in tune to feelings. She just knew it. So the wolf had a soft spot. That was good to know. Ava leaned forward to kiss his lips, and then she felt hands upon her hips and Pat move in behind her. Like thunder rolling through the clouds, she felt the anticipation of experiencing that bolt of electricity when Kyle had his finger in her most intimate hole as his cock thrust into her pussy, and the desire to experiment more was building up inside of her again.
Sean held her hips and thrust up and down against her. She tried to keep up and paused as she felt the cool liquid and Pat’s thick finger push against her forbidden hole.
“Relax, Ava, and let us make you feel good,” Pat whispered against her shoulder. She felt the palm of his hand against her lower back then his finger push through the tight rings. At first she paused from the burning sensation filling her body. Then the need to move arose, and she began riding Sean and pressing back against Pat’s finger. She felt him lick her spine then gently bite into her skin.
“Oh God…can’t take it!” she blurted out then increased her speed as she thrust up and down then back against Pat’s finger. He added a second digit and scissored his fingers as a gush of fluid leaked from her pussy. She felt as if she were on fire.
“Fuck me, Ava. Milk my cock and take my seed. Make me come now!” Sean yelled at her as he grabbed her hair and yanked her down so he could cover her mouth with a kiss. He kissed her deeply, exploring with his tongue as she continued to move along with his powerful upward thrusts. It was insane, and she felt out of control as Sean released her lips and pushed hard. She screamed as Pat thrust his finger in and out of her anus then slapped her hard on the ass.
“Keep moving, Ava, ride him good.” Pat egged her on, and she felt her body tighten, about to combust but just shy of the explosion. Sean growled and exploded inside of her. As he emptied his seed into her, the warmth of his essence filling her, she felt the imaginary string tighten and almost snap. He pulled from her body as Pat wrapped an arm around her waist. His finger was still in her ass, moving back and forth. Her pussy throbbed and felt swollen and thick.
“Please. Oh please, do something,” she begged.
Pat pressed her to all fours and thrust his cock into her pussy from behind. There was no preamble, no teasing. He just took what he wanted and gave her what she needed.
She lost her breath for a second as the steel rod hit her womb and her thighs dripped with satisfaction.
Her breasts bounced and swayed as she clenched the comforter between her fingers and accepted Pat’s dominance. She wanted more. She needed more as that imaginary string felt ready to snap.
She pushed back and wiggled her hips, wanting to feel more thick cock with his finger in her ass at the same time. It was wild and naughty and such a turn-on she thought she might get struck by lightning.
Smack.
Pat slapped her ass then thrust inside of her pussy while pressing fingers to her anus and she exploded, screaming his name.
The room spun and her vision clouded over as she fell to the mattress, eyes closed and body humming with the aftermath of sex with five Alpha males.
Pat pulled Ava into his arms and hugged her to his chest. Her damp cheek lay flat against his pectoral muscles as her scent attacked his senses. He caressed her hair and held her to him as she snuggled against his side.
The bed dipped as Kyle leaned down to press a soft kiss against Ava’s temple.
“Rest now, Ava. Pat will watch over you,” he stated, and she merely moaned softly in reply.
Pat continued to hold her and caress her skin as Sean placed a blanket over the two of them.
Once the room was vacated by his brothers, he adjusted his body so that Ava was fully in his arms. He stared at her a moment. He absorbed the soft glow to her creamy skin and the firmness of her jaw. When her eyelids fluttered open, he locked gazes with sparkling emeralds.
She appeared slightly out of it as he smiled.
“Feeling okay?” he asked, and she nodded her head then adjusted her body so that her arms covered her breasts. He smiled at her shyness.
Placing his fingertips under her chin, he held her gaze.
“There is no need to hide from me or my brothers, Ava. You belong to us now and we belong to you.”
She swallowed hard, the sound a sure sign of her reservations still. He didn’t want to push. Willy had reminded him that she was human and that she needed time and reassurance from all of them. Willy had just walked away and gone back to business after claiming Ava while the rest of them argued over who would spend time alone with her first. Willy was all business. Being Alpha came before everything else, even his own happiness.
Pat smiled at Ava then leaned closer to kiss her. She accepted his kiss but felt tense within his embrace.
“You must be tired. Can I get you anything?” he asked while he continued to caress her cheek and absorb her beauty.
She shook her head and pulled the blanket tight against her. She looked worried, and he hoped that she didn’t regret what they all just shared.
“Do you want to close your eyes and rest?” he asked.
“No,” she whispered softly.
“Do you want to talk? I’m sure you have questions.”
She hesitated a moment, and then she adjusted her position, using her elbow to hold herself upright. She stared into his eyes as if she could read his mind. He hoped if she did have such capabilities that she would know how gorgeous he thought she was and how aroused his wolf was getting just from inhaling her scent.
“When you get angry, do you have control over your wolf?”
Her question surprised him as concern filled his body.
She swallowed hard then began to inch her body away from him. Pat wouldn’t allow it.
“Yes, I always have control over my wolf. Even if you angered me, Ava, I would never harm you. You are my mate and I am yours. This isn’t temporary but for a lifetime.”
She lowered her eyes and seemed to absorb what he was stating. However, he wondered about her fear.
“Who attacked you in wolf form?”
The moment the words left his lips, Ava pulled away from him. She scrambled off the bed, taking the blanket along with her.
* * * *
Ava looked around for her clothes as she held the blanket close to her body. This was overwhelming. She still wasn’t over the fact that she’d just had sex with five men she didn’t even know. She followed her heart and her gut and needed time to recover. She feared sharing any information with Pat or his brothers. If she admitted fear to wolves, then they could use it against her. The thought made her feel guilty. Obviously she had trust issues.
My life is such a mess.
“Ava, what is it?” Pat asked, standing in front of her.
She closed her eyes, embarrassed by his nakedness and unsettled by his size and confidence.
God, he’s beautiful.
He reached for her, and as she felt his strong arms begin to wrap around her and the blanket, she resisted. It felt right in his arms. It felt right to be with each of the men, yet she felt the need to keep her distance.
Quickly she turned from his grasp, taking a side step.
“Where are my clothes, Pat? I want my clothes,” she asked as she clutched the blanket to her body.
He stared at her with his hands on his hips, the curve of his muscles dipping against bone and solid flesh. He was so defined that she could reach out and trace each muscle and the outline of his belly to where it met his hips. His cock stood up straight and long, and as she absorbed the sight, it twitched as if it sensed her stare.
“Ava,” he whispered, and she slowly looked up toward Pat’s eyes and saw the intensity they held.
“Don’t run away from me,” Pat stated firmly.
Ava held her ground. “I’m not running away from you,” she replied.
He reached for her, and she took a step back. He, in turn, took two steps closer.
“You’re running away from this conversation.”
“I want to get dressed.”
“Who hurt you? Who put that fear in your eyes?”
She was silent as she held his gaze. Damn, the man was charismatic and sexy. So much that she found herself hesitating to ignore him and pretend he wasn’t there asking her questions she didn’t want to answer.
“Wolves. Wolves just like you and your brothers.” She headed toward the bathroom when Pat grabbed her arm to stop her. She had to use her other hand to hold the blanket to her chest.
“What do you mean, wolves?”
“Forget it, Pat. I’m not ready for this. I don’t want to pretend that everything is fine and that you are going to take care of me. I don’t want to talk about this. I just want to be alone!” she yelled, and Pat pulled her into an embrace. He held her tight, and she momentarily tried to resist him. But he wouldn’t have it.
“I’m sorry. I don’t mean to push you to talk. It’s just that I want to know everything about you, Ava. It’s natural for a man to want to know about his woman,” he whispered, and his warm breath caressed against the top of her head.
She thought about that for a moment. He was confusing her and making her feel on edge.
“Why don’t you go take a nice hot bath or a shower? Everything you need is in there,” Pat suggested as Ava pulled away slowly. She locked gazes with him as he reached up and touched a thumb to her lower lip. “I know you’re strong and used to dealing with things on your own, but you’re not alone anymore. Once you accept that, we can move on to more pleasurable things.”
She watched as he released her then headed toward the bed. His tight, muscular ass was a sight that made her lick her lips and admire his excellent body. Then he turned around and caught her gawking.
“Keep looking at me like that and I’ll join you. Now get moving, the others are growing impatient to see you.”
William stared at the computer screen and the information Samantha had sent him on Fenly and his operation.
“As you can see, Willy, Fenly is quite resourceful. He cannot be underestimated. After all, he basically killed Ava’s father and took over the estate,” Samantha stated over the phone.
“I can see that. Why hasn’t the Circle eliminated him?”
“Not enough votes. We are dealing with new leaders and controversies over old rules. Those meetings are hell, Willy. I wish I didn’t even have to attend, but without my vote or my grandfather’s vote many new laws cannot be passed through. This leads to some jealousy among certain leaders. Not that I’m easily intimidated. ”
William let out a soft laugh. Ava was tough as well. He was concerned over his mate and her connection to the Jewel of Ireland.
“She needs to be moved to a safer location. Have you reconsidered my offer of bringing her here to Texas on Valdamar and Crespin territory?” Samantha asked.
“I won’t reconsider. She is safest with her mates, and there’s no need to bring the danger so close to home. We can protect her.”
“Can I at least send more men for backup? Fagan pack and Dolberg pack are available to assist and you know them well,” Samantha stated.
They were part of the Secret Order of the Brothers of Were, too. She was really pushing more help from the Secret Order. He wondered what Samantha wasn’t telling him.
“I will let you know if their help is needed. Unless there’s more information you have for me?”
Her silence was a sure giveaway.
“Your mate had been able to stay well hidden for two years. She had some help escaping from Ireland and she maintained a nice apartment on the West Side of Manhattan. She’s resourceful and gaining her trust may take more time than you have.”
“She is our responsibility. Declan pack will ensure her safety. I’ll contact Fagan pack or Dolberg if I feel it necessary.”
“As you wish, Willy. Good luck and please keep me posted.”
William hung up the phone and leaned back into his chair. He felt uneasy, and his wolf was on edge. Something peculiar was happening here. Something that had his gut filled with trepidation for the safety of his mate. He stared at the picture of Fenly. He was a rogue wolf and showed all the signs of corruption and evil power. Why hadn’t he been eliminated? What was his value, if any? How could they figure it out without questioning Fenly himself? It was bad enough the man was in the country and in New York. They would have to move Ava elsewhere. Somewhere she would be surrounded by guards that could protect her.