Tempted (Two Marks 1)

“Aw, what a good girl,” Landry praised, obviously watching, remaining still deep inside me. “She’s going to swallow.”

Honestly, I had never had before, but these men seemed to hit my kinky button and had turned on a side of me I didn’t even know myself. Wade pulled out, and I did swallow and licked my lips, then smiled up at him.

“Beautiful, sugar.” Wade caught my chin and held my face up to his. “You are so beautiful.” To Landry, he said, “Now let me watch you make her come.”

“Not until I tell you, all right, Caitlyn?” Landry said, but I barely heard him because he reached around and started rubbing my clit again.

“Oh,” I moaned at the added sensation.

“I want to come with you, sugar,” he added. “Can you wait for permission?”

Wade still cupped my face, stroking one cheek with his thumb. I stared up at him, trying to process what Landry was saying. Wade appeared amused. “Be a good girl.”

Too late. My muscles were already spasming around Landry’s cock as he continued to play with my clit. It was too much. Being with them. Wanting Wade for two weeks. Wanting both of them all day. The taste of Wade on my tongue, the feel of Landry filling me and hitting spots inside I didn’t even know I had…

I gasped, then cried out as the most powerful orgasm I’d ever experienced ripped through me. I was lost to it. Wild. Frantic. Hot.

“Uh oh.” Wade was smiling. “Looks like someone just earned herself another punishment.”

I came again at his words. Knowing he was watching as another man fucked me. As my inner walls clenched and milked Landry. Needing more. Wanting it all.

Or maybe I never stopped coming. All the while, Landry was pounding into me, harder now that my mouth wasn’t around Wade’s cock.

I moaned. Let my eyes fall closed, gave over to the feel

Landry let out a growl as his strokes grew rougher. “Again, sugar,” he growled, then pulled me up so I sat on his thighs, my sweaty back to his front. In this position, I couldn’t help, couldn’t do anything but let Landry use me to satisfy his craving. He still worked my clit while his palm gently circled my throat. I knew who was in charge, and it wasn’t me.

I opened my eyes when I felt hands on my breasts, fingers playing with my nipples.

Two men. Two sets of hands touching me.

Landry thrust deep one last time, kissed my neck, then turned his head away on a growl. I felt him growing thicker and longer inside me, then he came with another deep growl that I felt against my back. He pinched my clit, and I came with him. Screaming, becoming boneless. Done in.

The cry of pleasure turned into a moan. I had no idea it could be like this. That it could feel this good. This… intense. This deep, and I didn’t mean Landry’s dick. This was… God, life altering.

They were ruining me for all other men. For being with only one man.

I couldn’t go back from this. I didn’t think I wanted to.

And that was a big problem, because I was only here for the weekend.

10

LANDRY

“What the fuck are we going to do?” I whispered. Even though we were on the porch with the front and bedroom doors closed, I didn’t want Caitlyn hearing a word of our conversation. We’d pretty much fucked her into unconsciousness, and my wolf was proud of that. So was I.

I ran a hand through my hair. My wolf was agitated, so I began to pace. We’d taken her not once, but twice during the night. Our balls had been emptied and our wolves pleased to make our mate come multiple times.

But we hadn’t marked her.

She expected us to take her out into the woods to find and tag more wolves this morning.

She was going to use the data from the wolves we’d helped her tag the day before, possibly in ways that were a danger to our entire pack.

She was leaving.

Wade leaned against the rail, looking out across the field. The sun was coming up over the mountain. In the distance stood a deer, nibbling on the dew-covered grass. “I want to wake her up with my head between her thighs.”

He’d climbed from bed and put on jeans, zipped but not buttoned. Nothing else.

I wore the same, but had slipped on a flannel shirt.

“I like that idea, but it doesn’t solve our problem.” I faced him, waited for him to look my way. “I can’t lead her to more wolves today. Not only would it seem strange that we could find them so easily three times in a row, but I don’t want any others tagged.”

Wade nodded. “The two from yesterday were, what, a compromise?”

I shrugged, growled, because that was exactly what it was. “Fuck. She’s our mate,” I snapped.