Alpha Queen (Claimed by Wolves 4)

Trystan pushes me gently back onto the mattress and takes over the job of undressing me, peeling my pants and panties down my legs before tossing them away. Then he hooks my legs under the knees and drags me a little closer to him, lifting my ass off the bed a little as the tip of his cock grazes my soaked entrance.

“This is what you want, Sable?” he asks, his voice both teasing and loaded with desire. “You want my cock?” He jerks his chin at Archer and Dare, who have settled on their knees on either side of us, fisting their hard lengths. “You want their cocks?”

“Yes,” I whisper, my hips gyrating a little as I arch my back, desperate to feel Trystan slide into me. “I want all of you.”

I don’t know quite how that’s possible, but it’s exactly what I want. I want them all. Not one after another—at the same time.

Trystan groans softly. Then he notches his shaft at my entrance and drives into me. It’s a smooth, deep thrust, and the feel of him filling me completely makes me tip my head back, my body momentarily overwhelmed by the sensations. He gives me just a second to adjust to him, then he begins to fuck me in even strokes, gazing down at me as he holds my legs right where he wants them.

I’m not in control of our movements at all. It’s all Trystan. But he gives me just what I need, driving into me and grinding against me a little every time he bottoms out, making my already swollen clit pulse with pleasure.

On either side of us, Archer and Dare are watching, and the look on their faces as they watch Trystan fuck me almost makes me come again right away.

But I don’t want to—not like this. I still want more.

As Trystan continues to thrust in and out of me, I start to reach up toward Archer. But before I can wrap my fingers around his hand and at least join him in stroking his cock, Trystan pulls out of me.

I let out a startled, indignant sound, and he laughs, leaning over me to kiss me deeply. When we break apart, his lips graze my ear as he whispers, “Don’t worry, I’m not done. Not by a long fucking shot. But I know what you want.”

Then he leans back, giving my ass a squeeze as he flips me over onto all fours. I realize what he’s doing with a thrill of excitement, and I glance back over my shoulder at him as I splay my palms and fingers over the bedspread.

His cock is slick and wet, and when he grabs my hips and drives back into me, my body easily accommodates him. As he begins to fuck me from behind, Dare and Archer move around so that they’re closer to my head than the sides of my body. I look up at them, suddenly understanding exactly what Trystan had in mind.

Leaning forward a little, I graze my tongue over Archer’s cock before wrapping my lips around him, hollowing my cheeks as I suck lightly. Leaving one hand on the bed for balance, I reach up with the other and wrap my fingers around Dare’s hardness, loving the way he grunts in approval.

This is what I wanted. What I needed.

I’m connected to all three of them, and as Trystan’s thrusts begin to take on greater urgency, my mouth and hands move faster too.

Pleasure is like a white-hot flame inside my veins, licking through me with every beat of my heart. I moan around Archer’s cock, and his breath hitches in response.

“I’m close, Sable,” he mutters, his hands finding my hair just like Dare’s did earlier. “Fuck, I’m close. You feel so good. So perfect.”

His almost delirious words of praise make me flush all over, and I push my ass back against Trystan, making each one of his thrusts harder and deeper. When I feel his cock thicken inside me, I finally stop trying to stave off the ecstasy building inside me. He pounds into me one more time and then stops, grinding his hips against my ass as he floods me with his release.

My core clamps down hard around him, an orgasm barreling through me, making me shudder and shake.

“Oh fuck!”

Archer’s harsh cry comes a second before he comes in my mouth, and I swallow several times as salty liquid hits my tongue. He t

hrobs with each pulse of his release, and I keep swallowing until I’m sure he’s done. Even then, I drag my tongue over the length of him before finally releasing him from my mouth.

I’m panting for breath, one hand still wrapped around Dare’s cock. He hasn’t come yet, but I can tell he’s so fucking close. He’s breathing like he just sprinted several miles, and when I look up at him, his pupils are so dilated that his eyes look almost black. It makes him look sexy and dangerous in the best way, and when I shift a little so I can put my mouth on him instead, he lets out a string of curses.

Trystan’s cock is still buried inside me, and I’m highly aware of it as I use my mouth to push Dare over the edge. I can’t stop thinking of how dirty and intimate and perfect this moment is, and I squeeze Trystan rhythmically with my inner walls as I suck Dare’s pulsing shaft.

“Greedy.” Trystan chuckles, his voice dripping with desire. “So fucking greedy. I love it.”

He curls his upper body around mine a little, sliding one hand around to find my clit as I bob my head over Dare’s cock. My body is still recovering from two toe-curling orgasms, but to my surprise, the pressure of his fingertips on my clit pushes me right back to the place I was right before I came—my body hungry and wanting.

I moan around Dare’s thick length, my eyelids dropping closed as sensation overwhelms me. And when a third orgasm washes through me, Dare lets go too.

His cum spills over my tongue, and I swallow it just like I swallowed Archer’s, my thighs clenching and my back arching as I ride out the wave of pleasure.

Finally, Dare draws back a little, slipping his still semi-hard cock out from between my lips. Trystan withdraws carefully too, and I feel his cum drip down my inner thigh as he lifts me again and settles me onto my back.

He drops his head to kiss me again, and I slide my fingers through his hair as I return it eagerly. The other two men kiss me too, lazy and slow and deep, and then we all collapse onto the bed in a messy pile of limbs.