scream.”
Chapter Eight
Nolan struggled to keep control of the situation, but Sierra’s slurping noises and the juicy pussy in front of his face taunted him. What had started out as playful had turned dark and demanding, and while he may not be the male shifter in their ménage, she had a way of bringing out his primal side.
Desires and need mashed together into a storm brewing inside him that demanded he claim her again and again. And this time, he wanted more than ever before. Whether it had been Cole’s arrival or the mating ceremony with Marek that had started the ball rolling, Nolan wasn’t sure. But something had shifted, and he couldn’t stay hidden any longer.
With his finger buried deep in her ass, he leaned forward and curled his tongue around her throbbing clit. The little pink swollen pearl practically begged for his attention.
His cock raged nearly out of control with his need to be inside her. Soon, very soon. Nolan swiped through her soaked slit, lapping at the combination of sugar and female heat. A more delicious combination he couldn’t imagine.
He couldn’t believe he’d actually considered denying himself this pleasure. He hadn’t exactly been angry or even really jealous. He had developed a solid bond of friendship with Marek based on the love they shared for the same woman and an understanding that she needed both men to feel complete.
Cole, on the other hand, he’d never liked, and the soft glow in her eyes when she looked at him tore at his gut. Yet he had as much responsibility as she did as to what he’d become. With his duty of protector, he should have made sure there were no consequences from that long-ago night.
It was the first night he’d finally admitted to himself that he’d fallen for her and had no intention of letting her go.
His teeth scraped gently over her precious nub, and her body trembled underneath his hands. With one last lick he backed away before she got too close to the edge to stop.
“I can’t stop thinking about being inside you,” Nolan rasped. “The memory of your tight fit and velvet heat caressing my dick never strays far from my mind.”
“Then get on with it already,” Sierra demanded.
“Pushy woman.” He loved that about her.
“It’s so good,” she gasped. “I feel like I’m burning alive.”
Marek grabbed a fistful of her hair, and his hips flexed, shoving his cock farther down her throat. “Guess that’s what we get for mating with an alpha,” the other man added. “Always thinks she’s in charge.”
On that thought, Nolan gathered more of the syrup on his finger and added a second digit to the tight channel of her rear. She tried to buck under the onslaught of extra sensation, but he tightened his grip at the small of her back, keeping her pressed flat to the table. He quickened the pace of his movements in and out of her clenching opening as he fucked her with hard strokes.
The more he gave, the more her slit glistened with moisture. She was so fucking wet. With the vision she presented impossible to resist, Nolan found himself dipping down to lap at her entrance every few seconds. No matter what he did, he couldn’t get enough. She was so damned addictive.
He needed to get inside her before he came just from the pleasure of her trembling underneath his ministrations. Not to mention the sight of her sucking Marek. He wouldn’t deny that watching her with him turned him on even more. Marek’s cock was long and thick, and she worked hard to take as much of him as she could. Nolan couldn’t see her mouth, but he knew it would be stretched wide and eager for Marek’s release.
He wondered at this point if she realized how almost submissive she’d become. Her body twisted and thrashed on the table, fighting for freedom as much as the orgasm he’d so far denied her.
Every shred of his patience ran out, and Nolan jerked his cock free of his pants. Hunger tore painfully from his gut to the bulging head of his
Chapter Eight
Nolan struggled to keep control of the situation, but Sierra’s slurping noises and the juicy pussy in front of his face taunted him. What had started out as playful had turned dark and demanding, and while he may not be the male shifter in their ménage, she had a way of bringing out his primal side.
Desires and need mashed together into a storm brewing inside him that demanded he claim her again and again. And this time, he wanted more than ever before. Whether it had been Cole’s arrival or the mating ceremony with Marek that had started the ball rolling, Nolan wasn’t sure. But something had shifted, and he couldn’t stay hidden any longer.
With his finger buried deep in her ass, he leaned forward and curled his tongue around her throbbing clit. The little pink swollen pearl practically begged for his attention.
His cock raged nearly out of control with his need to be inside her. Soon, very soon. Nolan swiped through her soaked slit, lapping at the combination of sugar and female heat. A more delicious combination he couldn’t imagine.
He couldn’t believe he’d actually considered denying himself this pleasure. He hadn’t exactly been angry or even really jealous. He had developed a solid bond of friendship with Marek based on the love they shared for the same woman and an understanding that she needed both men to feel complete.
Cole, on the other hand, he’d never liked, and the soft glow in her eyes when she looked at him tore at his gut. Yet he had as much responsibility as she did as to what he’d become. With his duty of protector, he should have made sure there were no consequences from that long-ago night.
It was the first night he’d finally admitted to himself that he’d fallen for her and had no intention of letting her go.
His teeth scraped gently over her precious nub, and her body trembled underneath his hands. With one last lick he backed away before she got too close to the edge to stop.
“I can’t stop thinking about being inside you,” Nolan rasped. “The memory of your tight fit and velvet heat caressing my dick never strays far from my mind.”
“Then get on with it already,” Sierra demanded.
“Pushy woman.” He loved that about her.
“It’s so good,” she gasped. “I feel like I’m burning alive.”
Marek grabbed a fistful of her hair, and his hips flexed, shoving his cock farther down her throat. “Guess that’s what we get for mating with an alpha,” the other man added. “Always thinks she’s in charge.”
On that thought, Nolan gathered more of the syrup on his finger and added a second digit to the tight channel of her rear. She tried to buck under the onslaught of extra sensation, but he tightened his grip at the small of her back, keeping her pressed flat to the table. He quickened the pace of his movements in and out of her clenching opening as he fucked her with hard strokes.
The more he gave, the more her slit glistened with moisture. She was so fucking wet. With the vision she presented impossible to resist, Nolan found himself dipping down to lap at her entrance every few seconds. No matter what he did, he couldn’t get enough. She was so damned addictive.
He needed to get inside her before he came just from the pleasure of her trembling underneath his ministrations. Not to mention the sight of her sucking Marek. He wouldn’t deny that watching her with him turned him on even more. Marek’s cock was long and thick, and she worked hard to take as much of him as she could. Nolan couldn’t see her mouth, but he knew it would be stretched wide and eager for Marek’s release.
He wondered at this point if she realized how almost submissive she’d become. Her body twisted and thrashed on the table, fighting for freedom as much as the orgasm he’d so far denied her.
Every shred of his patience ran out, and Nolan jerked his cock free of his pants. Hunger tore painfully from his gut to the bulging head of his
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