Wild (60 page)

When Channing took the glass from her she continued to watch him, her hand moving to rub along the bulge of his cock when he was moving away to set the glasses on the table. Malec had smiled. Caroline was extremely receptive. There was never a cat-and-mouse game with her, only want and take. When they wanted they were able to take and when she wanted, oh hell, they'd better be ready to give. There had been a couple of times when he'd thought she was already a lycan because of how insatiable she could become.

He hoped that was the Caroline they would get tonight. Malec had been thinking about this moment for days now, just as he was certain Channing and Caroline had too. It was finally time.

“Undress her,” Malec told Channing as he walked to the nightstand and took a bottle from the drawer.

He pulled his shirt up and over his head, pushing his shorts down his legs and stepping out of them, he walked over to where Caroline and Channing had been standing.

Channing had already pulled the dress Caroline had been wearing up and over her head. But he made sure she kept the shoes on, five-inch-heeled sandals with straps that wound straight up her calves. Caroline loved shoes, and Malec realized early on that he loved the shoes she wore.

“You look like you're ready,” Caroline said to Malec as he came to stand in front of her. But when she reached out a hand to touch Malec's thick cock, Channing grabbed her wrists, holding her arms straight down by her side.

“The question is, Caroline,” Malec said, lifting a hand to quickly undo the clasp in the front of her bra, “are you ready?”

Her unbound breasts jiggled, the new rings he'd bought for her piercings—sterling silver circles with a diamond that dangled from the center—glistened in the moonlight. He couldn't resist. He leaned forward, kissing each piercing, loving the background of her wide, dark areola. She arched back against Channing, and Malec could hear him placing kisses along her cheek.

Malec snatched the thin wisp of material from her juncture, dragging his flattened palm over a thick, soft thigh. She moved then, opening her legs as if inviting him in, and Malec groaned.

“You want me to check and see if you're ready, don't you? Naughty, naughty girl,” he told her as he went to his knees, tongue extended as he licked her tender lips.

Channing released one of her hands to lift her leg up, giving Malec even better access to her wet and waiting pussy. He dove in like a starving man, licking every drop of her essence as she bucked between them. When he was ready to thrust his dick inside of her Malec forced himself to pull back. It couldn't happen this way, not tonight.

Coming to his feet, Malec wrapped his arms around Caroline's waist, pulling her against his naked body and kissing her with every bit of emotion he possessed. She was everything to him. Her presence helped him heal from the past, embrace the present, and look forward to the future. She was his mate in whatever form—human or lycan. She was the woman for him. And tonight, with the power of the full moon, he planned to make that official.

Channing had undressed by the time Malec ended the kiss, and he took the bottle from Malec, opening it with a resounding click. Malec kept his hands on Caroline, kneading her breasts, his thumbs flicking her nipples as Channing poured the oil down her back. She sighed and leaned into Malec when Channing stroked her ass, being sure to get a good amount of the oil back there, down into her crease.

He gave the oil to Malec, who poured it quickly over her heavy breasts, loving how they looked all shined and enticing. When the bottle was empty, Malec dropped it to the floor. He looked at Caroline and thought he'd never seen a more alluring goddess flanked in glowing moonlight.

He lifted her leg and positioned himself to slide deep inside of her. She'd grasped his shoulders, moaning as she took him greedily inside.

“Oh, Malec.” She sighed his name, kissing him this time as he began to move in and out of her.

Channing moved then, lifting Caroline's other leg so that it wrapped around Malec's waist. As Malec stroked inside of her he felt the moment that Channing's length pressed firmly into Caroline's ass. She bucked slightly, then settled onto him as she had been used to doing in the past weeks. Malec deepened their kiss as he thrust in deep, then pulled out so Channing could go farther into her. They worked in sync filling her, pumping her, pleasuring her. Caroline's nails dug into Malec's shoulders, her moans filling the room.

She sounded heavenly and felt like sunshine on every single day. Malec's muscles bunched as the pleasure increased, her essence dripping down on his cock, her nipples scraping against his bare chest. When she pulled her mouth away from his and let her head fall back against Channing's shoulder to take his waiting kiss, Malec watched her.

He pumped into her pussy and watched her tongue dueling with Channing's. His dick grew harder, slipping in and out of her with the slickness of her arousal. Tearing her mouth away from Channing's, Caroline began to moan, her pussy tightening around Malec's cock. He loved when she did that and knew her release was coming soon. Glancing over her shoulder to Channing, who also knew Caroline's pleasure signs, Malec tensed only slightly as they both nodded.

It was time.

“Hold on to me, sweetheart,” Malec told her.

She gripped his shoulders tighter as Malec and Channing began pounding mercilessly into her. Their strokes were still synchronized, moving in and out of her slickness with a glorious sound. Her breasts moved up and down with the quick motions. Sweat ran down Malec's back, and Channing's face contorted with pleasure. Behind them, through the window, the storm—Zeus's performance—raged on while the moon sat high and burned bright.

It was time.

Malec struck first, lowering his mouth to Caroline's shoulder, biting down with his elongated teeth into her skin. She stilled, and Channing bit down into the back side of her opposite shoulder. They both held there for a moment, tasting her blood against their tongues. When she arched between them and screamed, Malec's release exploded into her, Channing groaning as his did as well.

Caroline screamed again, the sound echoing into the night, her neck arching back as their teeth sank deeper into her. “I love you,” she whimpered. “I love both of you so very much.”

“I love you, baby,” Channing whispered, his tongue flattening over the bite to the back of Caroline's shoulder.

“Caroline, my heart,” Malec had said immediately after. “My life, my destiny, I love you more than I ever thought possible.” He'd licked his bite until the flesh was now sealed, his DNA already seeping into her bloodstream, changing her from a human to a lycan, even as they continued to hold her, together.

 

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Eve Langlais
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A. C. Arthur
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