Mating Heat (2 page)

Chapter Two

I stayed in my house for as long as I could, trying to figure out what I was going to do. I paced restlessly in my living room, knowing that just beyond the wood that sheltered me, there were males that could ease my pain.

I’m being stubborn.

No. I’m frightened of what my body desperately needs.

I’d been fighting through the arousal, each passing minute the discomfort wracking higher.

My nipples felt hard and ultra-sensitive as my shirt moved against them.
To hell with a bra and panties.
Both articles of clothing seemed to amplify everything, so I’d taken them off once I’d come back into the cabin.

A run. Yes, I need to run this out.

Stealing myself, I stepped outside again, instantly feeling more at ease as the cool air brushed over me. Even though I didn’t see any males sniffing around, it still felt as if all eyes were on me, as if every single person could tell that my pussy was perpetually swollen and wet, that I needed a good male to fuck this heat from me.

One of the downfalls of being a shifter, I supposed.

I headed off onto one of the worn paths behind my cabin, getting away from everyone because I needed some time alone, or at least that’s what I told myself. The deeper I ventured into the forest, the clearer I heard the deep murmurs. Due to the direction of the wind, I couldn’t get a clear scent on who was ahead of me. And when I scented the distinct aroma of sex, it was as if my mind hazed over, my body tightening, clenching, knowing that’s what I needed right now.

My feet seemed to move of their own accord, taking me closer to the act of sex, to the intoxicating aroma of pleasure.

And then I stopped, the scene before me causing this kind if trance to settle over me.

A threesome was taking place, no more than ten feet from where I stood. The two males and one female grunted and moaned out their ecstasy. They were too engaged in their fuck session, or maybe their own pleasure and desires clouded anything and everything around them, because they didn’t even acknowledge my presence.

You’re being a voyeur, intruding on their private moment.

Yeah, but I couldn’t move.

 The visual display of hard male bodies and straining cocks made my whole body shake uncomfortably. I had no particular interest in the two males, but was transfixed by the actual sexual act. As if they read my mind, or maybe finally scented my presence, all thrusting and panting stopped as the three of them turned their attention to me.

My eyes grew wide, and I stumbled back, mortified that my voyeurism had been caught. The two men inhaled deeply and growled. The female on the other hand huffed at the fact that she didn’t have their attention, and that my mating heat had them transfixed now.

I could completely relate with her aggravation.

Both males’ eyes grew heavy lidded as they picked up on my mating scent.

“Come here, little wolf, and let us ease your suffering.”

I was tempted, oh was I tempted. Hell, I even found my left foot lifting, as if I was about to move to them. I barely knew these wolves. I shook my head, using all my strength to resist the temptation they exuded.

These are not the males I want.

“We can make you feel so good. We know how much you want it. We can smell the sweet nectar that seeps from your cunt, can scent your discomfort.”

My cheeks heated further at their brash language. They may have just been fucking the female, but it didn’t matter, not if they weren’t mated. The pheromones exuded by one of my kind during the heat were such a high and potent aphrodisiac it made even the sanest shifters, insane.

I opened my mouth and immediately snapped it shut, not sure what to say. Instead I hauled ass out of there, stumbling over my own feet in the process. I was nearing the community when I tripped, landing on my hands and knees, the pain momentarily taking over. I didn’t move, didn’t even breathe as I closed my eyes and hung my head. I was losing it, absolutely going crazy, and all because I wanted two males that had shown no interest in me … ever.

And then I scented him, a spicy, all-male aroma that had my insides clenching with need. Still on my hands and knees, I lifted my head and glanced at the male who stood right in front of me.

Chase, in his entire six-foot-six inch, two hundred and fifty pound frame, loomed over me, making me feel every bit as feminine as he was male.

His jaw was clenched tightly, his eyebrows brought down low as if he were thinking hard.

“Are you okay?” he asked in that deep, slightly scratchy voice of his.

And before I could say anything in response I saw Xavier move up to stand beside him.

Xavier, all six foot five inches of raw power, was a little bigger in the muscle department than Chase, but both males were packed like tanks. It was no surprise they were the head of the shifter community security.

I slowly stood and shook my head, but didn’t know what I was saying no to.

Please don’t let a wave of heat claim me right now.

“No. I’m okay, thank you.” I took a step back, clenching my hands as their purely male scent washed through me, making that damn heat start to rise up in me.

The three of us looked at each other, the silence seeming to stretch out. And then there was this long, very female cry, and I knew the female with the two males had just come. I felt my face heat, knew this was not good, not when I wanted these two males as much as I did, and not wanting our coupling to be because of the undeniable pull from the heat.

“I should go,” I whispered, feeling that wave of pleasure and discomfort coming up faster and faster. I clenched my thighs together, trying to stem off the wetness. But my jeans were becoming soaked, and I needed to get home.

The mating heat made me feel strange and awkward, as if I couldn’t be myself with two males I had known for so long. I watched them inhale, their massive chests rising and falling. Neither of them spoke as I made my way past them, keeping my head down to try and lessen the dose of their aroma I couldn’t help but inhale.

But then at the first touch of one of them grabbing my forearm, halting me, I closed my eyes and moaned out.

He’d branded my flesh.

“You’re not well, Ophelia.” Xavier’s words were spoken softly, and so close, as if he were right by my ear.  I was in this sexual haze, this insatiable appetite that wouldn’t let me go. I knew if I stayed here much longer I wouldn’t be able to stop this.

Then don’t stop it. Ask them to be with you, to ease your suffering.

I made my way towards my cabin, not wanting to humiliate myself by begging for their dicks … yeah, I would have gone there. But the words they spoke next stopped me.

“We want you, Ophelia,” Chase growled out.

“We can ease you, make you feel good,” Xavier said next, his voice just as deep.

I let their words sink in. It was exactly what I’d wanted to hear for the longest time.

But it’s the heat. It’s only because of the heat.

I turned and faced them, and was shocked to see they were partially shifted. Their bodies were bigger as their animals pushed at the surface, their eyes had gone onyx, their nails now claws. It was hot, arousing, and I wanted them to mount me like the animals we were.

They were offering themselves to me because at the moment, I was irresistible. Now, if they had offered this before my heat, I would have felt something different from heartbroken disappointment. My mind felt sorrow, but my body still jumped in excitement at the thought of having my heat eased finally.

I was desperate enough to take them up on their offer.

Another wave slammed into me, and I doubled over, covering my belly with my hands. I was covered in sweat, my heart thundering, and my muscles tight.

“Let us make you feel good, baby,” Xavier growled out and stepped closer.

I could feel his body heat seep into mine, knew that compared to him I was small, petite. Chase stepped forward as well, this deep sound leaving his chest. I forced myself to rise, to be strong. I watched as they stared at my body, starting with my face, dipping lower to my chest, and stopping at the junction between my thighs that was covered by denim.

I knew my nipples strained against the material of my shirt. Hell, I could feel the fabric rubbing them raw. I wanted, no, needed a hot mouth sucking on them, easing the burn I felt.

“You’re suffering. Let us help you.” In that moment Chase sounded so rational, so comforting.

“Oh God. This is hell.” I closed my eyes and breathed out as I felt Xavier move my hair off my shoulder. “God,” I whispered, looking between them. And just as another wave hit me I said in a strangled voice, “Yes.”

Chase was in front of me a second later. His lips against my neck were like fire, leaving me burning hotter, brighter. I looked up into Xavier’s eyes. He lifted his hand and trailed it over my collarbone, moving it down my sternum and between my breasts. He didn’t move his hand from that spot, just kept it there like a heavy, pleasurable reminder.

Xavier came forward, the heat from his body slamming into me and having me sway.

“This is your first heat,” Xavier said on a low rumble, his arousal coating the air, swirling around us.

I was helpless to stop the onslaught of their bodies pressed against mine. I was unable to even move for how good it felt to have them so near. Even though we weren’t having sex, just having them so close I already felt slightly better.

Chase gently bit the skin where my neck met my shoulder. It was such an animalistic and primal action that I moaned, not able to stop myself. I tilted my head to the side even more, my wolf taking control, knowing it needed this for the both of us. I offered him my throat in a purely submissive move. They both growled low, the sound vibrating straight to my clit.

“Come with us, baby,” Xavier murmured against my neck.

Before rationalization could take hold, I nodded and let them lead the way. I knew I could be setting myself up for a huge letdown.

No, I am.

Even with that knowledge, I continued to follow them, not caring because I was about to have the men I desired most ease the ache between my thighs.

Chapter Three

The front door shut behind me with a resounding
click,
and I took a step back from the very big, very powerful males in front of me. My heart was thundering, my mouth was dry, and my body felt like a traitor. I watched them inhale, knew they smelled how aroused I was for them. But did they know it was because I loved them, because I wanted them, and wasn’t only because of the mating heat?

I took a moment to try to composure myself, but it was no use.

“You’re so ready for us.”

I snapped my focus to Chase after he spoke.

Yes, yes I was.

“How much do you want us, female?” Xavier asked, both males stepping closer.

I felt like I was about to tear through my skin.

And then they were both right in front of me, the air being sucked out of my lungs at their close proximity.

“Tell us you want this, that you’re ready for us,” Xavier growled out.

I closed my eyes at those words. “You know I’m ready.” I opened my eyes again. “You know I want you.” A wave of heat moved through me, and both males groaned from it, their big bodies taking a step back as if they couldn’t help themselves.

I could see the hunger in their intense expression. It was a tangible feeling, one that had power moving through me.

There was no point in prolonging this, not when it was getting more painful by the second.

“Undress for us,” they both said in unison, their bears flashing across the surface, their voices distorted. I could sense they were close to shifting, that they were teetering on the brink of shifting.

I brought my hands up and started to unbutton my cardigan. Once I had every last one undone I pulled the material away from me and let the material drop to the floor.

“The pants, Ophelia. Take off the fucking pants.”

I looked down at Chase’s crotch after he spoke, saw the huge erection straining against the fly of his jeans, and saw Xavier was in the same condition. Shifter males were known to be … large in all aspects, and my pussy clenched at the very idea of having all those huge inches shoved deep in my body, helping to ease the intensity.

I got out of the pants without even thinking of anything else but being with them in the most raw, primal way.

Since I wasn’t wearing a bra or panties, I now stood before them nude, my body primed for them. They didn’t speak for long moments, just stared at me, eyeing what I had bared for them. I know what I looked like: flushed, my nipples darker in color from the rush of blood under the skin, my breasts larger, and my entire body shaking with desire.

I was acutely aware of the way Chase and Xavier skimmed their eyes down my body, leisurely taking in every single part of me. I was able to hear the soft rumble of appreciation coming from their chests, a sound so wild and deep I could feel my pussy growing wetter.

It was an auditory orgasm.

Chase was the first to come forward. He walked around me, and I swear I could feel his gaze rake over me like fingers brushing along my flesh. I kept my focus on Xavier, watching as he palmed his cock through his jeans, as if he couldn’t stop from touching himself as he watched. I could feel Chase’s body heat seep into my very bones, causing electrical signals to travel through my body and heighten my senses. Xavier started to undress, and I heard rustling behind me, knowing Chase was doing the same.

And then Xavier was right in front of me, his hand on my neck. He pulled me forward until his mouth was on mine. That first kiss, touch, sent me into a tailspin. I’d wanted this for so long, wanted to be with them in all ways, and it was finally happening.

I felt his erection press against my belly, felt how big and thick he was, and my cunt clenched with excitement. His tongue speared into my mouth, stroking the inner recesses and driving me wild. I felt Chase’s hands caress my shoulders, his fingertips sliding down my exposed skin in a heated, but unhurried manner.

“Open for me,” Xavier murmured.

I tilted my head and opened my mouth wider for Xavier’s exploring tongue. His other hand cupped a heavy breast. I gasped at how sensitive they were, the very act of Xavier’s palm pressing into my nipple causing me to rise on my toes in exquisite pleasure. A small mewl left me at how good it felt.

But I needed Chase touching me, too.

And as if he read my mind, Chase finally touched me even more.

He curled his fingers into my hips and pulled my lower half toward him, his huge, now bared cock pressing into my lower back. I felt slippery wetness, knew Chase’s cock was seeping pre-cum as he slowly, but forcefully, began to thrust against my ass. Xavier then grabbed one of my nipples with his thumb and forefinger and started pulling and tweaking at the engorged flesh.

I cried out in relief.

The stimulation was causing a domino effect inside of me, bringing me to another level and leaving me breathless.

Xavier moved the hand on my breast down my belly and over to my thigh. He lifted it up and hooked it around his hip. I stood perched on one leg, and sandwiched between two bear shifters that were hard and ready for me. Chase cupped my ass, kneading the flesh and moving his fingers ever so slowly toward my slit.

“Just let us make you feel good,” Chase whispered in a husky voice against my ear. He slid one finger up and down my cleft, and then pulled one of my swollen pussy lips apart. He let it fall back into place, and did the same to the other side, driving me insane, and having my arousal grow impossibly higher.

When I couldn’t take the torture any longer I started to push my ass toward Chase, urging him silently to give me more. He took the hint, dipping his thick finger into my pussy hole as his thumb rubbed my cleft. My inner muscles clenched around the digit, drawing it deeper inside. He groaned, and Xavier started kissing me harder.

I could have come with him doing this alone.

“Come for us, baby,” Xavier said against my mouth. He snaked his hand behind me, cupped my ass for a second, and then slipped that digit right against my asshole. With his finger pressed to my back hole, and Chase finger fucking me, I felt my orgasm rise. But I knew an orgasm without penetration from their cocks them would only make this worse.

Or so I assumed. Maybe because their pheromones surrounded me, and my body knew what was to come, this would be heaven.

“Come on, baby.” Chase’s words were muffled but commanding, and when he kept pumping into me with his finger while Xavier rolled my nipple between his finger and thumb, I knew that was the end.

“Now,” they both said in unison.

I sucked in a great lungful of air as pleasure washed through me. I felt a gush of fluid escape me and knew it covered Chase’s fingers, the wet sound of him pumping into my body filling my head.

They were unrelenting as they brought my arousal to whole new heights. I rested against Xavier as the high slowly faded, but that reprieve didn’t last long. Xavier set my leg back on the ground, but kept his arm around me, holding up my weight. I panted against his chest, the short hair that covered his pectoral muscles soft … manly.

I and closed my eyes, little aftershocks of ecstasy coursing through me.

I felt Chase step away from me at the same time Xavier pulled me an inch from his body. He stared into my eyes, his lust for me tangible. Chase moved and stood next to him, the bear shifter lifting his hand so I could see how wet his finger was. He brought it to his mouth and sucked it all off, groaning in the process.

Chase dipped down and pressed his lips against mine. His kiss was gentler than Xavier’s, but just as dominating. He made me taste myself on his lips and tongue, and I couldn’t help but moan at the combination of us mixed together.

When both males moved away from me I could only suck in large lungfuls of air, only smelling our combined arousal saturating the air.

“We need you now,” they said, and all I could do was nod just as a wave of the mating heat slammed through me more powerful than any other time before.

I let them lead me toward the bedroom, knew that I was about to experience something that would rival all my future sexual experience.

I don’t want any other sexual experience, especially not after I’ve had Chase and Xavier.

The door shut softly behind us softly, and the silence that followed was so profound I could hear my heart beating in my ears. The curtains were drawn over my window, but the light was still able to penetrate the sheer material, letting me see the magnificence of the two nude bear shifters in front of me.

“Come here, female.”

I walked up to Chase, my legs shaking, my palms sweating. He grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into his embrace, kissing me senseless. I gasped into Chase’s mouth, absorbing the feel of his tongue sliding over mine, inflaming my senses.

He walked me backward until I felt the edge of the bed stop the retreat.

And then I was on the mattress, my legs spread on their own, and the sheets tight in my grasp. The sheets were cool against my overheated flesh. Xavier got on the mattress with me, lay beside me, and grabbed my chin to turn my head toward him. He then kissed me, sweeping his tongue in my mouth and having my heart rate increase instantly. Chase moved into the opposite side, his hands trailing over my body as if he were memorizing every inch.

I could feel their body heat surround me, could smell how much they wanted me.

Chase trailed his fingers down my collarbone to the swell of one turgid nipple. He pinched and pulled the sensitive flesh until my back was arching and my breath left me on a sigh. But Xavier swallowed the sound, and kissed me deeper. Chase continued to pull at my nipple until the pleasure and pain mixed into one.

I scissored my legs together. The slickness coming from my pussy had me almost verbally begging for their cocks.

“So fucking good, baby,” Xavier said and pulled away from me. He took hold of my other nipple, and together the two males pulled and erotically abused the flesh. My back was arched, my eyes closed.

And then a hot, wet mouth was latched onto my nipple, rolling the tissue between teeth and tongue.

“Watch us,” Chase demanded.

I forced my eyes open and looked down at what they did. Xavier was sucking at my breast, and then a second later Chase was doing the same. The feeling of these two males—the ones I loved desperately—at my breasts was almost too much for me to handle.

I closed my eyes and tilted my head back, not able to watch them, for the pleasure was too great. They each grabbed one of my thighs and lifted them up and out, so that my cunt was spread wide. I instantly smelled the sweet muskiness of my arousal, and the knowledge that they could too made me hotter.

“So fucking pink and wet,” Chase said huskily.

“So ready for our cocks,” Xavier said next.

“Look at how swollen her clit is, Xavier,” Chase said.

“Mmm, so fucking hot,” Xavier moaned the words out.

They stopped suckling at my breasts and smoothed a hand up each inner thigh, closer and closer to what ached the most for them. Their fingers rubbed the tender flesh, moving the tissue around so that every so often it would pinch my clit in exquisite pleasure.

I started to obscenely lift my hips, urging them to do something more than just pull my pussy lips apart and tease my clit. I felt one finger and then another slip into my soaking hole, stretching me and massaging me on the inside. I opened my mouth in a silent moan. A mouth latched onto mine, but I didn’t open my eyes to see who it was, didn’t even care.

I groaned, the sound muffled by the lips pressed against mine. The fingers embedded inside of me started to pump harder, faster. A thumb worked on my clit and rubbed the little bud around.

I broke the kiss and panted. Then I saw flashes of light behind my eyes, felt the tightening in my back, fingers, and toes, and felt my orgasm rush to the surface. Obviously sensing my impending pleasure, Chase shoved another finger into me, widening me for the future penetration I would soon get to experience.

Like an explosion, my climax broke free and had my whole body shaking. Their fingers never wavered, just continued to impale me as they drew out my pleasure. My body clenched around those digits, gripping onto them as if they were a lifeline I desperately needed. I cried out long and loud, and could hear Chase’s and Xavier’s grunts of satisfaction vibrate against my skin.

They slowly removed their fingers from my convulsing body and that was when I finally opened my eyes. I looked down and saw their fingers were gripped around their cocks. Their cocks were huge in their palms, and soon those would be buried inside of me, dousing the fire that raged in me.