Losing Control by Crissy Smith Page A

She lifted her face and the wolf licked her neck. Shawn, the gold wolf was Shawn. The grey wolf whimpered and she gave her attention to Kyle. Kyle in wolf form practically climbed on top of her.
    She rubbed his flanks hard until the gold wolf growled and stepped away. The other followed suit and paused a few feet from where she knelt. She felt a shimmering around her and then two fully aroused men stood where the wolves had been.
    “Come to me, my wolves,” Bree called softly, holding her hands out to them.
    Shawn dropped to his knees on one side of her and Kyle on the other.
    “Are you ready,” Shawn asked softly slipping his arms around her waist.
    “I feel like I’ve waited for this all my life,” she answered.
    Shawn smiled and kissed her. Bree let the soft press of his lips draw her in and let go of all nerves. Shawn deepened the kiss, pushing her back covering her body with his.
    As Shawn’s mouth left hers and started to travel down her neck, Bree reached out for Kyle. Her other mate was there, taking her lips in a crushing hard kiss. She moaned and arched between Kyle’s mouth covering hers and Shawn’s lips teasing her nipples.
    Four hands caressed her body taking her higher. She lost track of Shawn’s and Kyle’s mouths and hands as they slowly traced over her. She kept her back arched and head thrown back, letting them take her higher until two hands pushed her thighs wide and a mouth covered her clit.
    She cried out and bucked, pushing against the warm moist tongue that teased and sucked. Fingers entered between her folds, finding her sex and pressing inside.
    Her body shook and the digits began to work her. She rode the fingers, unable to lay still. She was so close, just needed a little more…
    Bree whimpered when the lips left her and fingers were pulled out.
    Shawn crawled up her body and kissed her deeply before gently turning her over onto her hands and knees. Positioned as she was, she couldn’t see what was happening behind her but she could feel. Oh God could she!
    Four hands rubbed, massaged, and aroused her lower back, thighs, and pussy. Fingers trailed lightly over her in a gentle teasing touch.
    Crazy, they were going to drive her crazy if they didn’t hurry up. She pushed back against the hands spreading her ass cheeks, silently begging for more.
    Shawn chuckled and Bree dropped her head, the sound travelling straight to her cunt. Her thighs were wet from her own juices, and Bree wasn’t sure if she wanted to spread herself wider or close her legs.
    She was startled when a hand cupped her face and she met Kyle’s eyes. He smiled and kissed her softly. Bree returned the kiss harder, nipping at his lip. She didn’t want slow and gentle.
    “Climb on top of me baby,” he encouraged as he slipped under her body. He lined his cock up with her entrance and Bree started to lower herself down. Once he was fully seated, Bree pushed herself up and sat straddling him. Kyle’s hand tightened on her hips.
    He was biting his lip and Bree swivelled her hips, causing him to cry out. She didn’t want him to be quiet. She wanted to hear how good she made him feel. She could feel his hard shaft twitching inside her.
    “ Bree …” he whispered her name.
    She started to rock slowly, then carefully lifted her hips and started to ride him.
    Shawn pressed against her back, reaching around to tease her nipples.
    “ Yesss …” she hissed out.
    She moved her hips faster, trying to get back the desired sensation from right before orgasm.
    “So pretty,” Shawn murmured against her ear. “My two mates making love under the moonlight.”
    Bree cried out, so close to climax… Needing more still …
    “Ready darling?” Shawn asked while pushing her chest flat against Kyle’s.
    “Yes,” she panted out.
    Slick fingers teased her anus before one slipped inside. Until a week ago, she’d had no idea how good anal sex was. Her mates had decided that she should be prepared before they both took her and