Fighting for Julia [Panther Cove 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (17 page)

Would this be the day they both sunk their teeth into her body and claimed her as theirs for life? Daven had claimed her, but so far Breck hadn’t.

“You need to have patience.” It was fun to toss that comment back at him.

“Hurry. I’m not sure how much longer I can wait.”

From the way he huffed out his words, he’d have to work hard to keep from climaxing. “Kick off your shoes.”

Her plan was to pretend to hurry then slow down to tease him. After she unbuttoned his jeans, she tugged down his pants. He wasn’t wearing any underwear.
Oh, my
.

“You like?” His grin made her mouth water.

“Yes.”

To hell with the shower. She needed to lick him now. She got to her knees and leaned forward, but Daven seemed to want her more.

“Me, first. I was injured and need your healing touch.”

“There will be no fighting between you. You’ll each get your turn.”

She returned to Breck and licked him from balls to tip. Not wanting Daven to feel left out, she rotated around, cupped his hard sac, and licked him, too.

They must have decided that if she continued doing what she was doing that they’d never get clean. Daven stepped in to the shower and turned on both showerheads.

“Enough of that.” Breck reached down and lifted her to a stand. “Shower first, pleasure second.”

“I thought you needed me to suck on him.”

“I changed my mind. I want your pussy too much.”

While she liked the way he thought, not getting a chance to fully enjoy him wasn’t fair. Then again, they had risked their lives to keep her safe. The stomach churn she expected didn’t materialize. She’d finally come to grips with being with two heroes and was willing to accept all that it involved.

She sashayed into the shower and joined Daven, who was soaping up. “I thought I could help you.”

Breck moved behind her, and she became sandwiched between them. “Let’s get you wet.”

He grabbed the handheld showerhead and let the water drench her. “I just washed my hair.”

“I’ll still love you with your wild mane.”

“I’m not a lion.”

They both laughed. While Breck soaped up her breasts, she grabbed a handful of bodywash and ran it down Daven’s chest. “I can hardly see the incision mark on your chest.”

“That’s because I’m tough.”

It was because he was a panther shifter and had amazing recuperative powers. As she ran her hands over his pectorals, she marveled at their hardness, but as much as she enjoyed his muscles, there was one muscle she wanted to play with more.

When she grabbed his cock and pumped her fist up and down, Daven closed his eyes. “I think I have died.”

That wasn’t the image she wanted to evoke, but the fact that he was sucking in his bottom lip and had tightened his fists implied he was enjoying the hell out of her touch. She couldn’t have been more pleased. Just as she was basking in his praise, Breck dropped one hand and plunged a finger into her pussy.

Flames shot up her insides. “Oh, God.”

“I think our mate likes when I touch her.”

Daven opened his eyes. “Oh, yeah? How about turning her around?”

Breck obeyed. As he lowered his head to kiss her, Daven threaded his cock between her thighs, and she tightened her legs and squeezed him.

“We’ll have none of that. I’m too on edge.” Daven spread open her legs so much that she had to bend her knees a little to keep balanced.

He rubbed his cock over her clit and her breath caught. “Daven, you’re not being fair.”

The soap pump whooshed, and a second later Daven’s finger circled her anus. Being able to have his cock in her ass at the same time Breck fucked her would be a dream come true.

“Why don’t you suck on Breck’s cock?”

She loved the idea, though she figured it was more to give Daven access to her rear than for her to give pleasure to his brother.

Breck sprayed the warm water over his cock. “Don’t need you tasting soap.”

Finally, she was going to be able to finish sucking him clean especially since Daven wanted to prepare her ass. “No sex in the shower, though. I want both of you at the same time.”

They groaned. “Dav, I see we have a rookie here.”

She jerked upward. “How is that being a rookie?”

“I thought we’d be making love all night long since we’ve been away for a few weeks.”

She pressed her tits against Breck’s chest and turned off the water behind him. “I can go all night if you let me rest in between sessions.”

He kissed her, and all arguments disappeared. His tongue shot in, and he swirled it around and around, sending bolts of electricity up her spine.

“Hey, hey.” Daven pulled her away from Breck. “Assume the position.”

She and Breck both laughed. Once she bent over she grabbed Breck’s cock and licked the wet tip. “I think you’re thicker than before.”

“That’s what happens when we stay away. It might shrink a little if you suck real hard.”

“Oh, okay. I’ll try that.”

As she went back to what she wanted to do, she rolled her eyes. She’d show him. With one hand she grabbed his cock while she got a handful of balls with the other. Inhaling, she zeroed in on his thick cock and sucked him into her mouth. Just as she was swirling her tongue around his length, Daven slipped a finger into her ass, forcing her to clench her rear.

“Kitten, do I need to spank you?”

With Breck’s cock in her mouth, she wiggled her ass, wanting to feel the sting of his hand. He turned off the water on his side.

“We need to take this loving into the bedroom,” Daven said. “She’s getting too sassy.”

Breck lifted her shoulders. “I love what you’re doing, but would you mind continuing in the other room?”

She didn’t care where she was as long as she was with them.

Breck stepped out of the shower first and helped her out. “Daven, hold her arms out while I dry her.”

Daven lifted her arms. While his grip wasn’t painful, she was sure if he wanted to hold her hostage, she wouldn’t have been able to get free. Breck started with her tits and dabbed each one lightly. Since her hair was dripping, just as he finished drying one breast, her wet mane would get her shoulders and breasts wet again.

“I’m not getting very far. Bend over so I can dry your hair.”

She could have suggested that she wrap her hair in a turban, but the idea of presenting her ass to Daven again appealed to her. As she dropped her head, she backed up so that her ass would rub against Daven’s cock.

“That’s it, kitten. You’re just asking for trouble.”

“No, I’m—”

Daven lifted her into his arms before she could finish her sentence. “Let’s take her to your bedroom.”

He carried her down the hall, and Breck followed, carrying one towel, which would have to suffice for all three of them. She hoped no one cared if the sheets got wet.

Breck pulled open the door and Daven carried her in. He set her down on the plush carpet. She shivered despite the heat being on.

“We need to get you dry.” Breck hurried as he rubbed her down.

“I’ll get more towels,” Daven said.

She loved his bedroom. While it was masculine, it had a romantic appeal to it as if he knew someday he’d share the room with his mate. The walls were a pale blue, but the bedspread and pillows were done in all shades of tan and taupe.

Breck dashed around and lit the candles that surrounded the cozy room.

“I love it.”

“I’m glad. Now, let’s get you dry.” Daven tossed Breck a towel, and between the two of them, she was near to dry in no time. Her hair remained damp, but at least it wasn’t dripping.

Breck walked to the chest next to the door and pulled open the top drawer. He scrounged around for a minute and withdrew a tube of lube.

Daven clasped her hand and led her over to the bed. “I know we could go to our playroom, where we have the spanking bench and can string up a harness, but I’m not sure I can wait. Do you mind making love with us on an old-fashioned bed?”

“I’d make love with you in the snow on a mountaintop.”

Daven grinned. “I think our mate has it bad.”

“If you’re implying I love you, then you are right.”

Breck picked her up and gently placed her on the bed. “This is for your own good.”

“What is?”

From under the bed, he produced a long, velvet rope and tied both wrists together and attached them to the bar going across the top of the bed. She tugged. “Now I can’t touch your cocks.”

Breck looked over at Daven. “That’s our point.” He jumped on the bed and got down on his haunches with his mouth at tit level. “I want to make you scream.”

“I don’t believe you.”

“You hear that? She’s daring me.”

She loved how much fun these men were.

Daven slid between her legs. “Speaking of a dare. I’m betting you, bro, that I can make her call my name before she yells yours.”

She lifted her head. “You want to make love to me on a dare?”

“No, kitten, but just think how much fun you’re going to have if we pretend to try. We’re really trying to see who can love you more.”

She dropped her head. “Well, if you put it that way, go ahead.”

The intensity of their tongues took her by surprise. Gone was the slow seduction whereby they’d tease her until she demanded they touch her harder and faster. Daven not only lapped up her juices with enthusiasm, but he pressed one finger on her clit as he dipped two fingers in her pussy. The torrent of need slammed against her hard, and her stomach involuntarily clenched as wave upon wave of lustful spasms rolled down her pussy walls.

Her breath caught as Breck circled her nipple with his tongue. She might have been able to resist arching her back had he not pulled on the other nipple. The pressing and twisting made her insides burn. As quickly as he’d drawn her sensitive crest into his mouth, he let go and left a blistering trail of kisses up the middle of her chest, across her neck, and over her chin.

She opened her mouth to taste him when he dipped back down and licked the tender spot below her ear.

“I can’t wait to send my fangs into your soft skin and claim you as mine.”

She was dizzy with desire. “Me, too.”

Daven must have wanted her attention because he curled his fingers and hit a spot that made her lift her hips. Molten need sped through her veins. She truly had wanted to wait so that she would climax with the men, but with what they were doing to her, there was no way she could hold out any longer.

When Daven slid a hand under her hip and pressed a finger against her tight ring, she lost it. His tongue flicked across her clit so fast, it was like an electric charge had lit her up. Her orgasm swooped down and captured her. She clenched her tied hands and yelled something totally unintelligible. Her pelvic walls fluttered around Daven’s fingers, and she arched her back for more contact.

As soon as she caught her breath, both men moved away. In one swift move, they flipped her over onto her elbows and knees. While her hands were still tied and her heart still raced, she said nothing. Those two seemed to have a plan that would bring her even more joy.

Breck positioned himself at her head, and Daven moved behind her. The lube smelled like apple this time, which was one of her favorite scents.

Breck clasped her face. “Remember to relax. I’m going to help by trying to distract you.”

“I think I’ll like that.”

He pulled down his cock and pressed it close to her lips. “I’ll let you take a little lick, but don’t get too enthusiastic or I might have to take it away from you.”

“You’re strong. You should be able to handle a little tongue.”

“Your mouth is too wicked for me but I know how much you like to suck on me.”

He understood her well. “I do.”

The cold smear of lube had her moving her hips forward, and the slap on the rear reminded her to remain still.

“Breck and I can still pummel your ass if you want.”

“As much as I love to get spanked, I need a cock back there more.”

“Then a cock you shall get.”

While Daven massaged her rear, Breck slid his cock into her mouth. Even though her wrists were tied, she was still about to reach his balls and roll them around.

“Be careful, babe. Can’t you taste my pre-cum on the tip? I’m so damn close to exploding.”

She lightened the tension and moved up and down his length in a slow, even manner so as not to cause him to blow right away.

When Daven pressed a finger into her ass with one hand and massaged her rear with the other, she milked his finger. “Got anything bigger?”

Daven chuckled and slid in another finger. Now the two digits worked in tandem to stretch her out. Maybe to urge her mouth to move faster, Breck reached under her chest and pulled her nipples taut. Stars exploded behind her eyes. She groaned and lifted off him long enough to beg. “Harder.”

He obliged, and she returned to sucking on him. The harder she sucked, the faster he tweaked her now-swollen tips. He pinched them hard, and streaks of pain spread around her body and raced up her spine. The ache ebbed and was replaced with a blast of pleasure so intense her pussy wept.