Enticed (Two Marks 3)

Except it couldn’t be done with two men. I’d have to pick. I didn’t like that idea at all.

Theo treated me to another delicious round with his tongue, penetrating me, circling. Flicking. All the while, he made savage, growling sounds that made me whimper and giggle in equal measure.

He reared back and looked around wildly. Desperate. Voracious.

“Here, man.” Holt tossed him a condom.

I truly had to marvel at the way these two seemed to have zero jealousy between them. Theo was going to fuck me while Holt held me. They both seemed to have no agenda other than pleasing me, and getting off themselves. Holt didn’t even seem too concerned about his own orgasm at the moment, even though I felt the hard press of it against my back.

Theo ripped open the condom and rolled it over his thick, impressive erection. He was huge. Big enough that I might worry about it hurting, except that he’d prepared me so well. And I’d had him in my mouth. I remembered how it had felt against my tongue, how I hadn’t been able to take it all. The taste. I whimpered, eager to have him fill me again. This time, my pussy.

He climbed over me and hooked his elbows under my knees to spread me wide.

“Look at the beautiful pussy,” he said. “Eager and greedy to be filled. And that gem making your ass all pretty for us.”

“Please, give it to me,” I purred.

I’d honestly never been into sex games before, but these two just brought it all out. I was into role play, being the vixen, doing it all—including butt stuff, which had never crossed my mind before.

Theo lined the head of his cock up with my entrance and I gripped it to guide him in. We both shuddered the moment he sank into me. It felt so good. I loved penetration so much. There was just something so life-affirming and perfect about it. I was sure it was just biology ensuring that we reproduced, but tonight it felt more like destiny. That he was coming home. Joining us. Some kind of romantic, frilly nonsense, especially since my ass was red from a spanking.

I bared my teeth, feeling a bit like a wild animal myself. “Give it to me,” I demanded. I didn’t want to lie here passively and take it. I needed him to fuck me. To make me feel claimed. To know he was as wild for me as I was for him.

Theo let out a startling snarl and took the order to heart. He fucked into me hard, deeper than I would have even believed possible. Each stroke seemed to carry me away, driving me further and further into ecstasy. The plug in my bottom made it tighter, made the sensations more intense. If Holt hadn’t been holding me, I’d have been shoved across the bed.

I didn’t know how long we moved like that. Holt’s hands stroked all over, caressing my breasts, my sides, my neck, my arms. He kissed my neck and whispered dirty things I could barely decipher in my ear. All the while, Theo pounded into me with my hips surging to meet his. The wet sound of flesh slapping. Our heavy breathing. Gasps. Moans. Growls. It was glorious.

Perfection.

“I have to come.” Theo sounded like he was in agony.

“She’s ready,” Holt answered, seeming to know my body better even than I did. He was right, of course. I was on the precipice, about to explode off the edge. They were just too much.

“Give it to me,” I repeated on a breathy gasp.

Theo’s roar didn’t even sound human. He shoved into me hard, held himself deep. I grabbed his ass and sank my nails into his flesh, pulling him even tighter as my orgasm washed over me like a tidal wave. I cried out, my head tossed back. It was white-hot bliss.

“Whoops. Whoops. No, buddy. Hold back.”

My eyes were closed. My pussy was still contracting. I didn’t understand Holt’s words. They didn’t make any sense at all. It was too late for me to hold back. I’d already come.

But then Theo abruptly rolled off me. Away from me.

No, he didn’t roll off. Holt had pulled him off, and had him in a choke hold. “Chill, dude. Take a breath. Deep breaths. You can’t mark her tonight. Relax, I’m trying to help.”

What?

I sat up, shocked into conscious thought again, although I still couldn’t understand what I was hearing or seeing. My orgasm made me pliant and soft and slow-witted.

Theo was fighting. Kicking and snarling. Reaching for me. His eyes glowed pure silver. His teeth—what the fuck?

What. The actual. Fuck?

His canines appeared longer. Like a vampire’s. No. Maybe it was because I’d just seen a wolf outside tonight, but something about Theo looked decidedly wolflike.

“What’s happening?” I screamed, scrambling off the bed and onto my feet. I was naked, and my sex was swollen and aching and dripping. My nipples were hard points, and my ass was hot and tingly. I wasn’t going to think about the plug right now.