The Mating Project (17 page)

Silas
grinned at him, and when they turned as one, Maria swallowed hard.

"Oh,
I quite agree. It's time for some fun and games."

Chapter Twelve

Maria
couldn't get enough air into her lungs, and she yanked on her restraints, the
longer the two of them just stood there watching her through hooded lids.

Relax, little cat. Let us take
care of you, and we'll deal with the rest of the world tomorrow, or next week.

Silas
winked at her, and Maria's agitated cat calmed down. In fact the animal bowed
her head in submission and hissed her approval when Malachi pulled his tee over
his head. Her throat went dry taking in the hair roughened expanse of his chest
and the force of his erection straining his jeans. Silas, too, shrugged out of
his shirt and kicked off his trousers and boxer briefs in one impatient move.
His magnificent cock bounced up to his navel, and Maria whimpered when he took
himself in hand and stroked along his impressive girth. She couldn't tear her
gaze away from the slow movement of that hand. Not even when Malachi tore her
dress off her with one abrupt flick of his clawed hands.

Cool
air fluttered across her exposed skin, and her breasts grew heavy as her
nipples tried their best to punch through the lace of her bra. The bed dipped
again when Malachi knelt next to her and with a few well-placed flicks of his
claws cut away their lacy covering. He continued a downward path of pleasuring
pain toward her mound, using just enough force to leave a red trail behind. The
slow slide and drag of those razor-sharp nails of his caused her whole body to
tense, as sensations bombarded her. More of her juices gushed out of her as her
pussy clenched in desperate need to be filled, and her hips pushed up when he
circled her clit with his claw, lazy, incredibly slow circles that had her panting
and undulating her hips in an effort to increase the pressure to that little
swollen nubbin.

"
Lie
still, princess, or so help me I'll leave you
hanging." Malachi's hot hand landed on her belly and pushed her hips back
down on the bed at the same time as Silas stepped close enough for Malachi to
grasp hold of his cock. The action meant he abandoned Maria's needy clit, and
she whimpered when he licked away the bead of pre-cum that had appeared on
Silas's dick.

"Fuck,
yes." Silas hissed the words as Malachi took
all of his
lover's
dick in his mouth and fondled his balls with one hand. The other
still held her hips down, and Maria bit her lip as arousal fizzed through her
veins. She wanted to come so badly, and she was so damn close that the slight
wafts of air, created by Malachi bobbing his head up and down on Silas's cock
made her clit contract with need.

Silas
fisted his hands in Malachi's hair and fucked his mouth with an urgency and
brutal need that he'd never displayed with her. She tore her gaze away from the
sight of Malachi's lips stretched across Silas's dick to find Silas's gaze
riveted between her thighs.

Maria
whimpered at the heat of that gaze, until Silas pulled away from Malachi and
knelt next to her head instead.

Grasping
his dick, slick with Malachi's saliva, he ran it across her bottom lip, and
Maria opened her mouth eagerly to take in as much as he could. Silas kept his
hand on the base of his shaft to stop her from choking on his length, and she
shot him a grateful look, as he started to fuck her mouth. The taste of him
mixed in with Malachi's earthy scent, and she swallowed the first spurts of his
cum down.

"Fuck,
that's so hot."

Malachi's
words sounded strained and slightly distorted as though he was more wolf than
man right now, and Silas fucked her faster. One hand wrapped in her hair as he
held her head at just the right angle to serve his needs, and the knowledge
that he used her to his ends, had her grow even wetter. The rip of fabric as
her underwear tore made her shudder, and there was the swipe of Malachi's rough
tongue, and her body tensed. His claws dug into her ass as he lifted her up to
give himself better access to her drenched core, and she screamed as her first
orgasm ripped through her body.

Malachi
chuckled into her pussy and then stepped up his efforts as Silas pulled out of
her mouth and his hot cum splashed over her breasts.

Maria
was too far gone to care, because Malachi now pushed two fingers into her
channel, and finding her sweet spot in record time sent her over the edge twice
more.

By
the time she could draw air into her lungs, Silas was removing her leg shackles
and Malachi had rid himself of his trousers. His cock was just as thick, if not
thicker than Silas's. It wasn't quite as long, and the head of his dick looked
swollen and purple, the balls drawn up tight to his body as though he was
barely holding in his cum.

Malachi’s
stubble glistened with the evidence of her arousal, and when he bent to devour
her mouth his with his, she tasted herself in with him. It pitched her need for
him sky high again, despite her earlier orgasms, and she pleaded with him in
between kisses.

"Please,
please…"

He
pulled away and with a wicked grin bent down to lick the sticky evidence of
Silas's cum of her breasts. Silas joined him on the other side, and the dual
sensations sent her clit and pussy into overdrive. There was something so dirty
and yet terribly arousing in the act, and when both men bit down on one erect
nipple each, another orgasm ripped through her.

"Beautiful."
Silas grinned at her and then cupped Malachi's head as he, too, abandoned her
nipple and kissed him. This time the kiss they shared was tender, if
passionate. Silas broke away and licked away the leftover residue of Maria's
juices off the other man's chin, and then kissed a path down Malachi's body,
whilst taking a firm hold of his lover's cock.

Malachi
threw his head back, and the veins in his neck stood out starkly as he fought
for control. Silas slapped his hands away when Malachi tried to pull him off,
and instead took
all of Malachi's
dick in his mouth.
Pinned as she was under Silas's weight over her legs, Maria could only watch in
awe when Malachi roared his release into Silas's mouth. Both men fell on the
bed next to her and took it in turns to kiss her until the heavy prods of their
erections dug into either side of her again.

Silas
propped himself up, pulled out a condom from the bedside cabinet and threw it
at Malachi. He caught it with a grin down at her and tore it open with his
teeth as Silas got another one and turned her sideways until she faced Malachi.
Caught in the act of rolling the condom on his cock he grinned at her and
kissed her again.

The
men exchanged a look over her head that sent an army of butterflies into her
lower belly. Delicious anticipation made her pant as Malachi raised one of her
legs and rubbed the broad tip of his sheathed dick along her pussy lips.

"God,
please, just fuck me."

"Patience
is a virtue, princess. Trust me, we'll both fuck you until you won't know where
any of us ends or starts." He kept up his slow, shallow glides through her
labial lips, nudging her clit on the upstroke every time. The move drove her
cat insane, and without thinking she sank her teeth into his shoulder. Malachi
roared and flexed his hips, and, wet as she was, his cock slid right in until
his balls hit her ass. Behind her Silas swore, and cold liquid ran down the
crack of her ass to mix with her own juices.

Malachi
thrust into her several more times, as she licked his wound and his hot breath
sent shivers down her sweat slicked neck. The brush of his canines made her cat
whimper, but instead of biting her back, he growled as though he was in agony
and pulled back, all the while keeping up his thrusting into her as though he
had no control over his hips.

Maria
dimly registered the fullness in her ass, followed by the slight burn of
Silas's lubed fingers, as he prepared her for his cock. She was too caught up
in staring into the eyes of Malachi's wolf, as her internal muscles clenched
and relaxed around his cock.

Malachi
looked more animal than human at this point, and when he spoke through gritted
teeth his voice carried the growl of his wolf.

"Damn
it, Silas, hurry up. I can't hold back much longer."

He
shook his head at the silent question in her eyes, but she saw no condemnation
for her bite, only lust and love all rolled into each other.

"Getting
there, Malachi.
Hold up for a minute."

With
a groan Malachi complied, and Maria moaned at the loss of Silas's fingers in
her ass, only to stop thinking altogether when she felt the tip of his cock
push through the rim of her anus. With agonizing slowness Silas worked his cock
into her ass, retreating a bit each time before he thrust in deeper until
finally his balls, too, rested on her skin.

There
was a strange keening sound in the room, and Maria didn't realize it was coming
from her until Malachi kissed her.

"
Sshh
,
it’s
okay, just relax. We
won't move until you're used to us, princess."

Behind
her Silas swore again as his dick twitched inside her, and Maria could have
sworn Malachi's reacted through the thin membrane that separated the men's
shafts.

Gradually
that intense feeling of fullness receded, and she could breathe again, until
Malachi pulled out and then thrust in.

"Fuck,
you're so tight. This feels incredible."

"You're
fucking telling me." Silas grunted behind her and pulled out as Malachi
trust into her a second time.

Sensations
too intense to name bombarded Maria as all her nerve endings screamed at her.
Clasped between her two men she was unable to move. All she could do was
feel
as the waves pulled her under, and the men set up a
push and retreat rhythm that left no part of her untouched. Faster and faster
they rocked, and the need inside her grew and grew until it exploded in an
earth-shattering scream that seemed to tear her in half with the intensity of
her orgasm. Stars exploded behind her closed eyelids, as first Malachi and then
Silas roared their own release into her neck, and then stilled.

Gasping
for breath, Maria fought to keep her eyes open, but it proved a fruitless
exercise. She winced when both men withdrew from the still tight clasp of her
body, and there was the sensation of cool water between her legs and a
washcloth being wiped over her body and then nothing, bar contentment as she
fell asleep, cocooned between her men.

****

Maria
wasn’t exactly sure what woke her, and when she stirred next the room was dark.
Someone had drawn the curtains against the moon, and Silas was lying flat on
his back, snoring softly. She giggled at the sight he made, half falling off
the bed, one arm dangling over the side, the other thrown across his forehead.

Something
hard poked her in the ass, and Malachi's hand covered her mouth, as that
hardness slid down her cleft until he impaled his cock inside her wet channel.
Still-sensitive tissues protested, and Maria's nostrils flared as she gasped
for air.

"
Sshhh
, princess, you'll wake up Silas, and he needs his
beauty sleep." Malachi's grunt in her ear made her smile even as he curled
her legs up and pulled her bum back to give him better leverage. The next
thrust went much deeper, and Maria whimpered as her arousal spiked.

"I
heard that,
wolfie
. If anyone needs their beauty
sleep it’s you."

Silas
turned to watch them fully for a moment with a lazy smile playing ‘round his
lips. He scooted closer to Maria and kissed her. All the while Malachi kept up
his slow thrusts into her pussy, the stimulation not enough to get her off,
just enough to drive her insane with the need to come.

"On
a scale of one to ten, how sore are you, little cat?" Silas asked whilst
nibbling at her earlobe.

"Err,
eight, maybe … oh shit, I'm so close. Please, please, I need it harder, I need …
I don't care how sore I am…"

Silas
kissed her again, and Malachi urged her to her knees.

"She's
too tight to take both of us again, Silas. If you
wanna
join in, lube up." He kissed her shoulders and ran his canines along her
neck. Just like before her cat responded, and soreness forgotten Maria locked
her arms and pushed back against Malachi. He swore softy as each backward slide
of her hips met his thrusts and drove him deeper. His cock slid against her
g-spot, and Maria fought to starve off the orgasm. It was too intense, too…

She
tensed when Malachi stopped abruptly and the bed creaked. From the way
Malachi's cock twitched inside her and he breathed out into her neck, she knew
that Silas had breached his lover's ass. Silas's hiss of pleasure and the force
of movement when Malachi's hips crashed into hers confirmed her suspicion. The
movement forced her further up the bed, and Malachi pulled her back against him
with a muffled laugh.

"Where
do you think you're going, princess?"