Leader of the Pack (60 page)

When Aislinn stood shakily and walked away from the men Makeda followed her. “Are you alright?”

Aislinn ran her hand over her stomach and looked over at Cullen shaking her head. “I’m nervous. Uncertain. Have you ever done this before?”

“Mating? Yes. Once.” A haunted look overtook Makeda for a moment. “A very long time ago. He’s been lost to me for over a century now. No pity,” Makeda said with a strange strength when Aislinn’s features glazed with sympathy. “I choose to believe that what time we had was worth an eternity alone, if only for the memories we made.”

Aislinn sighed, moving back to the original topic. “I don’t like not knowing what to expect. And I especially don’t like having to do a public performance.”

“Why? What difference does it make if others watch? Will you behave differently? Do you think you might do something wrong?” Makeda was obviously amused.

Alcohol spun the room gently around Aislinn. “I don’t know. I’m just not ready for this.”

Makeda stepped closer to her, and Aislinn laid her head on Makeda’s shoulder. “You’re ready. You’re stronger than you think,” she said and started stroking Aislinn’s hair.

Aislinn looked up. Makeda’s hand traveled down her back, sending shivers along Aislinn’s spine. Aislinn could hear Cadifor and Cullen laughing in the background. The small distraction did little to quell the building excitement. Between the wine and Makeda, she felt like she was on fire.

Smiling at the look in Aislinn’s eyes, Makeda leaned closer. “How drunk are you?”

“Not as drunk as I should be for what I’m thinking, but drunk enough for it to look like an excellent excuse,” she said softly.

Makeda’s eyes sparkled as she placed a hand on Aislinn’s cheek and kissed her. Aislinn responded much more eagerly than Makeda expected. Aislinn caressed Makeda’s cheek and her hand slid back into Makeda’s hair as her lips parted and Makeda’s tongue stroked her lips asking for entrance.

Cullen and Cadifor were so engrossed in their conversation that they missed it at first. Arousal flowing through Cullen’s mind, suddenly caught his attention. It was strange to feel Aislinn excited and not be part of the reason. Cullen looked over at the two women standing near the fireplace. Sitting farther back in his chair, he nodded in their direction.

Cadifor followed Cullen’s gaze. He chuckled and shook his head. “Leave it to Makeda. I’ve never able to tell her no. Seems like Aislinn’s having trouble with that as well. You gonna stop it this time?”

Cullen shook his head. “As long as she’s okay with it, I don’t see a reason to stop it.” He leaned forward as Makeda’s hands began to work their way beneath Aislinn’s shirt.

Aislinn’s skin was burning up. When Makeda’s fingers pressed the flesh along her waist, pulling Aislinn closer, she let a soft moan escape into Makeda’s mouth. They stopped kissing and gazed into each other’s eyes. Molten amber met glowing gold and the two of them smiled. Aislinn bit playfully at Makeda’s lips, then stepped back and pulled her shirt off. She dropped it on the floor, and much to everyone’s surprise, she took Makeda by the hand and headed for the bedroom.

A sense of incredible disappointment stopped her as she reached the doorway. She turned to Cullen, who was watching them head for the bedroom with a frustrated look on his face. She glanced questioningly at Makeda, and the two of them started laughing. “Well come on then,” she said to Cullen. Then she looked at Makeda and doubt seeped into her features.

Easily reading Aislinn’s concern, Makeda reassured her. “So there aren’t any ground rules,” she said, as the two men eagerly approached. “Cullen keeps himself to you. And Cadifor can wait until he’s invited. I’ve got not claims to him. He can do as he likes.” She gave him a warning gaze. “But I suggest he stick to known territory for now.”

Cadifor laughed and threw his hands up. “If I’m not wanted,” he started.

Feeling Aislinn’s uncertainty, Cullen nearly suggested that he and Cadifor could go downstairs for a while. Aislinn shook her head at the unspoken thought. “I’d rather someone show me what’s going to happen tomorrow.” Cullen knew she didn’t necessarily like the idea, still she would rather know exactly what she was in for.

“I think we can handle that,” he answered.

Nodding resolutely, Aislinn turned and walked into the bedroom, pulling Makeda happily along behind her. Cullen and Cadifor stood back while the women undressed each other, kissing again. Makeda did her best to remind Aislinn why she originally thought this was a good idea.

Aislinn pulled Makeda’s shirt over her head and kissed the bare skin on her shoulders as Makeda unhooked Aislinn’s bra. Slowly, in between caresses, the rest of the women’s clothing found its way to the floor. Aislinn’s lips traveled down Makeda’s collar bone and then to her breast. When she reached Makeda’s hard nipple she ran her tongue around the bud before drawing it into her mouth to suck and bite it, causing hungry growls to bleed from Makeda’s lips.

The scent of arousal emanated through the room. Makeda pulled Aislinn down onto the bed, sparing a wicked glance at the men, as she straddled Aislinn’s waist and pinned her down. Not that Aislinn was putting up a struggle. Makeda stroked the flesh around Aislinn’s breasts, working her way in gentle touches to her nipples. She pinched the hard knots viciously, as she leaned in to capture Aislinn’s moan with her mouth.

The kissing and touching took a sudden needy turn. Aislinn rolled Makeda to her back and knelt above Makeda’s head. Leaning down she bit playfully at Makeda’s thighs. Makeda pulled on Aislinn’s hips, as Aislinn pressed her legs apart, taking in Makeda’s musky arousal. Makeda’s spicy hot scent seeped into Aislinn’s senses as she leaned in to taste Makeda.

Wanton growling filled the room as Makeda pulled Aislinn’s sex to her mouth. Tongues danced in wet folds. Aislinn pressed a finger, and then two, into Makeda’s open slit. Growling escaladed, as they took turns sucking on each other’s clits.

Cullen and Cadifor didn’t know how long to hold back. They stood there watching and tentatively stroking themselves, while the women licked and sucked each other. Cadifor was the one who gave in first, mostly because he was less concerned for Aislinn’s reluctance than the others were. He knelt on the bed between Makeda’s legs.

The movement drew Aislinn’s attention, and she looked up to see Cadifor’s strange, foggy golden eyes staring down at her. His rock hard member was in his hand while he stroked Aislinn’s hair. Cullen stood by, considering what he would do if Aislinn changed her mind. Aislinn sat up a bit, seeing Cadifor move closer. He watched Aislinn with amusement, as she stared down at his cock, pushing into Makeda. Aislinn felt a rumbling vibration against her clit, as Makeda growled her pleasure at the intrusion of Cadifor’s cock. Aislinn closed her eyes and felt the delicious sensation surge through her.

Cadifor growled as he moved in Makeda, then he leaned down and whispered into Aislinn’s ear. “You don’t have to stop. She loves it when someone licks her clit.”

Aislinn stared down at the man’s huge cock sliding slowly in and out of Makeda’s pussy. It had to be one of the most erotic things she had ever seen. She leaned back down and let her tongue stroke Makeda’s clit. There was no real way to go about it without taking in Cadifor’s scent or brushing the base of his cock as her fucked her. The taste of Makeda’s sex mingled with Cadifor and Aislinn found that it was much more pleasant than she originally thought it would be.

Having established that he wouldn’t have to come to Aislinn’s rescue, Cullen found himself the only one left out. He stepped up to the edge of the bed where Aislinn was kneeling and felt Makeda’s tongue snake up to taste the pre-cum on his cock. Her tongue dragged along his length as he pushed into Aislinn. Cullen couldn’t help the moan of pleasure that escaped as he filled her.

The scent of sex flooded the room as the men thrust into the women. Overwhelmed, Aislinn took in the taste, the smell and the feel of the entire situation. It was nothing like she thought it would be. She was the first one to give into the building pleasure. She felt it building deep in her stomach. Between the assault on her senses from watching Cadifor pound into Makeda as she tasted it and feeling Makeda’s tongue lap at her clit as Cullen thrust into, her she couldn’t hold back. Cullen growled as he felt Aislinn’s body tense in his hands, and her orgasm surge through his mind.

Aislinn cried out, and Cullen held her trembling body up to keep her from collapsing on top of Makeda. He pulled her up so that her back was against his chest as he continued to pound up into her. Makeda pushed a growling Cadifor back so that she could turn around and give him a better angle. Cadifor grabbed a hold of her hips roughly when she stood on her hands and knees in front of him. He plunged in again and began driving into her harder than before.

Makeda growled and moved forward so that she could get to Aislinn. There was a brief struggle between as Cadifor tried to pull her back to himself for better leverage, and she tried to move forward to play with Aislinn as he fucked her. Makeda won the contest of wills and Cadifor gave in, moving forward on the bed.

Aislinn moaned and wiggled as Makeda leaned down and tongued her clit again. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over Aislinn, and she held onto the arm which Cullen had wrapped around her chest, supporting her. Makeda reached up and began stroking the base of Cullen’s cock with one hand as he thrust into Aislinn. The growling and moaning got louder and louder as the four of them moved closer to their climaxes.

Out of control, Cullen started to shift, his wolf surging forward. Somewhere in the haze of sex rushing through her, Aislinn heard him in her mind. She only barely registered what he was saying to her.
This is what will happen tomorrow night,
he growled.

Aislinn could feel him swelling inside her. His thrusts became more manic. Aislinn had long since lost the ability to do anything beyond moan incoherently through the pleasure onslaught. She felt his claws dig into her body and then his mouth on her shoulder. Cullen bit down on her when he started to come. Blood rushed into his mouth as Aislinn cried out and came again. Her body jerked in his arms. Makeda rolled away from Cadifor, and he pulled out of her jerking madly on his cock before spraying cum across her stomach. Makeda moaned happily and ran a finger through the mess he made before putting it in her mouth.

Cadifor grinned at Makeda then looked hungrily at the other couple. Cullen and Aislinn were still trembling and clinging to one another. From the look of things Cadifor guessed that he and Makeda were done here for the night. He crawled across the bed, shifting into a large snow white wolf. Aislinn looked at the beautiful animal as it approached her. Cullen was licking at the wound he created on her shoulder and was ignoring Cadifor. He sniffed at Aislinn’s sex. Cullen was still inside her and would be for some time yet, but Cadifor didn’t seem to care. His tongue snaked out, and he ran it along the join between the two, tasting the mixed scents. A rumble of approval issued from his chest, and then he turned and jumped down from the bed.

Makeda watched the two of them collapse on the bed, Cullen wrapping himself possessively around Aislinn. He was already trying to coax her into round two, and Aislinn wasn’t putting up much of a fight against it. They gave the obvious impression that the other couple wasn’t invited to the next session of fun though.

For a short time, Makeda watched as Cullen, in his hybrid form, pulled Aislinn to her knees again. She was this tiny little thing beneath the large dark lycan, but she was certainly holding her own against him. Makeda smiled and went to join Cadifor, making a mental note to coax Aislinn into another couples night before they left. Cadifor grabbed her roughly and pulled her to the floor with him, Makeda laughing and letting him have his way.

“Again?” He growled into her ear, and she grinned.

“Let’s leave them alone,” she said, pushed him off of her and grabbed her clothes up off of the floor, while he chased her around the room.

* * * *

The only calm part of the day was the drive to the reservation. Cadifor left his motorcycle at the den in favor of riding in the SUV with Cullen and Aislinn. At first, Aislinn refused to look at the couple in the back seat, and Tension radiated from her. She was nervous about interacting with Cadifor and Makeda after what happened the night before. But when it became clear that she was the only one concerned about it, she quickly reverted back to herself. It amused Cullen to see that she almost instantly began flirting with Makeda when she calmed down.

Upon arrival at the reservation, everyone showered and changed. Cullen and Cadifor were both barefoot, wearing black suit pants and black button up shirts as well as black suit jackets. They were definitely more dressed up than they usual, but the shirts weren’t tucked in or completely buttoned up. They gave Aislinn the impression of groomsmen at a human wedding, at the end of the reception after they’d all eaten and drank too much and made themselves comfortable for the night. The only difference was that they weren’t drunk or disheveled, just not completely put together. Aislinn found it to be an incredibly sexy look.

Cullen pulled her against his chest and kissed her deeply. “Don’t get too used to it. I don’t like dress clothes, and clothes never last long at ceremonies like this anyway.” He smiled at her. “This is for greeting the guests.”

Makeda pushed Cullen away from Aislinn. “He has something else especially for you, but that will come later.” Her eyes sparkled. Turning, she began shooing Cullen and Cadifor toward the door. “Go. You both have jobs to do. We’ll be down shortly.”