The Claiming of Sasha [Panther Cove 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (12 page)

Not climaxing was not an option. With two men, Sasha would have to be dead not to respond. It didn’t matter. If she climaxed, then she climaxed. What was the worst thing they could do? Spank her again? That was a great option.

Uh-oh
. They wouldn’t dare withhold their cocks would they? Decision made. With that possibility in mind, she would try really hard not to get carried away.

Danny stretched out on his belly at chest height and dragged one finger across her nipple. That one touch sent sparks skittering across her skin. Meanwhile, the control freak between her legs was licking her inner thighs. Since he claimed he had to have her or expire, he sure was taking his time. To give Trace more incentive, she scooted lower.

His right hand clamped hard on her thigh. “Don’t move again or I might have to redden your ass for real this time.”

She was so tempted to disobey. As a little test, she spoke. “Yes, Master Trace.”

While his head was down, creases formed around his eyes. Apparently, the man wasn’t as much of a hard-ass as he wanted her to believe.

Danny grabbed a nipple in his mouth and sucked. Heat spread throughout her body, forcing her to arch her back. How was she ever going to handle this double assault? Danny grabbed another handful of hair and turned her head to face him.

“I want you, darlin’.”

The kiss that followed almost made her forget what Trace was doing between her legs. Their tongues wrapped around each other and their breaths mingled. His desperation soaked into her and shot straight to her heart. Danny was pure gold.

Trace moved upward and suctioned his mouth on her pussy. If she hadn’t been kissing Danny, she would have screamed. As it was, she couldn’t stop from bending her knees a little and shifting her hips right and left. Her moan started deep in her chest before it came out.

Danny lifted his head and tilted it toward Trace. “Keep doing what you’re doing. I think Sasha likes it.”

She lowered her chin and looked up at him. She mouthed, “What gave you the hint?”

He pressed his lips together, but his abs contracted.

While Danny explored the top half of her body, Trace was driving her to the brink. He’d lick her pussy then switch his attention to her clit that was now quite swollen from his plucking. Each swipe was making her come apart. She fisted her hands, but there was nothing to grab a hold of except the damned sash. Being totally helpless was frustrating but divine at the same time.

Danny moved his attention back to her tits. While he massaged one, he’d lick and suck the other. She wanted him to go faster, but he seemed determined to savor each one.

Trace slipped two fingers into her opening and the relief rushed through her. Then he had the nerve to wiggle his fingers and hit every damned nerve in her body.

Enough was enough. “If I don’t get a cock real soon I’m going to scream, and we’ll have every neighbor pounding at my door in seconds.” Sure it was a lie, but she bet it would give them pause. “Master.” She thought it would be better to add the respectful name at the end.

Trace looked up and grinned. “You don’t have to get nasty. A simple
fuck me please
would have sufficed.”

Danny pressed his lips to her ear. “We Sanders like to say
please
.”

She’d said please once before, and it had gotten her nowhere. Clearly, she needed to repeat it until she got what she wanted. Trace reached over for the condom. “I’d ask you to put it on, but I see you’re a bit tied up, sugar.”

“Funny.”

His hand stilled, and then so did her heart. He would not withhold his cock for that one word. With the slowest tear in the world, he got the package open and removed the condom. After he rolled it down his cock, he kissed her once then flipped her over on her stomach.

Danny seemed to know the drill and lifted her by the belly. To her surprise, he untied the knot holding her hands together then rubbed her wrists.

“I’m going need your hands free while you suck on my cock again.”

Hallelujah
.

Trace grabbed hold of her ass and massaged her cheeks. “Sugar, you have the finest ass I’ve ever seen. I sure am going to have a lot of fun delving in between those cheeks.”

She wiggled her ass, and he gave a squeeze.

Then Trace reached under her and cupped her breasts. “I love these just as much.”

Danny chuckled. “I can tell you’re loving every sweet inch of her from her honey-coated pussy to her divine ass.”

“And her full, luscious tits. I have to say she’s pretty much perfect.”

Pretty much? Ha.
Had she wanted to delay what she’d been waiting for, she might have responded.

Trace pressed on her nipples, and her body caught on fire. When his cock edged open her pussy lips, excitement rushed through her veins.

Danny tapped her on the head. “Don’t forget about me, darlin’.”

He placed his cock under her mouth and put pressure on her head. Since she was on her elbows, she took his hard balls in one hand and grabbed hold of his cock with the other. He groaned, and her pussy wept. Just as she licked him from balls to tip, Trace drove into her.

“Holy mother of God.” She hadn’t meant for that to escape, but his huge size took her by surprise. “Master, that’s some big cock you have.”

Trace leaned over and dropped a trail of kisses from shoulder to shoulder. “I’m glad you like him. Now go ahead and see if you can tease my brother.”

He didn’t have to ask her twice. As she leaned over, Trace eased out a little. Just as she captured Danny’s cock in her mouth, Trace slid right back in and refilled her to the hilt.

Two cocks distracted her, but oh how she loved it.

Danny palmed her head. “Do not get lost on me, slave.”

She almost laughed at his attempt to be a true master. Only Trace fulfilled that role. For the next few minutes, she rolled Danny’s balls and sucked him hard. Every time she lifted her hand on his shaft, he’d groan and increase the tension on her head.

Trace’s speed picked up, and his moans got louder. With each plunge, her body heated. The inferno built until her walls clamped down on his cock.

“Slave. Cease. You’re killing me.”

She hadn’t done it on purpose, but with her mouth full of Danny’s cock, she couldn’t tell him. Trace pinched her nipples over and over again, and electric pulses drove straight into her. Her moan started deep in her belly, rumbled up to her chest, and finally escaped around Danny’s cock.

“That’s it, sugar. Come for me.”

She hadn’t needed his permission, but clearly he could tell she was already in the middle of enjoying the most intense climax she’d ever had. She thrust her ass backward until his cock was so fully seated she thought he would go straight through her belly button.

With each press of his fingers, her skin seared. He moved his hands back to her hips and gripped her tight. His next hard thrust filled her so much she toppled over the climactic edge. Her tightly coiled body sprung loose, and pure joy descended. The climax she’d forced to keep at bay finally drove in with full force. She lifted off Danny’s cock and screamed.

Even with the condom, Trace’s hot jism pummeled her walls. The second she caught her breath, she returned to Danny, loving how his cock throbbed and pulsed with every stroke of her hand.

“Suck harder, darlin’. I’m almost there.”

She increased her pressure and stroked him as fast and furious as she could. Seconds later, his cum sprayed her mouth, forcing her to lean back to swallow his tangy brew. Her mind spun with what she’d just experienced. No words could explain how these two men had transported her to nirvana.

Trace pulled out and dropped next to her. He carefully pulled off the condom and jumped down from the bed. How in the world did he have that kind of energy?

He disappeared into her attached bath and came back with two cloths. He tossed one to Danny and then swiped her clean.

Exhaustion claimed her and she dropped to the mattress. “Thanks. I needed that.”

He slapped her already tender ass. “Didn’t you forget something?”

“I’m sorry, Master. I keep forgetting.”

This time he only tapped her rear. “I think we’ll have to fuck you a few more times until you learn to obey.” Trace kissed her ass cheeks. “I will say that for your first time, you did quite well.”

Danny rolled her over and planted a feathery kiss on her lips. “I enjoyed your wicked mouth almost as much as I loved your pussy. I agree with Trace about doing this again, but I have a slightly different agenda.”

He was a lover whereas Trace wanted to dominate her. She couldn’t decide which she liked better. “Okay, Masters.”

Trace nipped her hip. “That’s better. And don’t forget the lube for next time.”

“No, Master.” That was one item she’d make sure to get.

All three of them stretched out on the bed and cuddled. Satisfaction rolled through her. She couldn’t point to a time in all of her one hundred years that she’d been more content. Maybe that was the point of finally finding the perfect mates.

* * * *

“Sasha, it’s fine.” Danny rubbed her back.

“What if Julia forgets something.” She’d been running around the house trying to make everything perfect for the party.

“Then we get it.” He swatted her butt. “Relax in the living room. Let Trace and me handle everything.

No woman deserved two such wonderful men. “You sure?”

“Trace, grab her by the hair and drag her out of here.”

Though she was sure he would never do something like that, she had to check Trace out. His dancing eyes told her if he tried, it would be something she truly enjoyed.

Trace wrapped an arm around her waist. “Come on, sugar. Go over the names with me one more time.”

Maybe she should have drawn a diagram for him. “You know that Granddad isn’t coming?”

“Yeah. It’s too bad, but I can understand why.”

She began with the men in charge. “Hunter and Derek Black were the Swordsmen you saw.”

“Those two I remember.”

“Their fiancée is Jennifer Anderson. She’s a newspaper reporter and not a shifter, but she knows all about them.” Trace had impressed her with his willingness to be in a room surrounded by panther shifters. She prayed he wouldn’t have an adverse reaction to being with so many, but he had to get used to them sooner or later.

“Are the owners of the Drinking Emporium coming?”

“Mario and Jeremiah? Perhaps.”

“The one who was at the store the day we showed up doesn’t like us.”

She rubbed his arm. “He didn’t recognize your panther half.” He pressed his lips together. Before she had the chance to tell him more about the others, the doorbell rang. “That must be Julia.”

Trace smiled and tapped his head. “She’s the waitress who’s engaged to Breck and Daven who took over Jeremiah and Mario’s spot when they decided to open the coffee bar I visited. Those two are with Kendis, the woman who runs the tea side of the shop.”

She blew out a breath. He had been listening. “You’re amazing.”

He kissed her forehead. “Relax.”

She was glad he seemed over his snit regarding Mario and prayed Julia had forewarned all the men about Trace and Danny’s mixed heritage. If they knew her two men were part panther, they shouldn’t react with hostility. While she didn’t believe in superstition, she couldn’t help but cross her fingers.

“You gonna answer that, sugar?”

She was a mess and probably for no good reason. Trace seemed completely at ease and maybe he knew better. Sasha rushed to the door and answered it. “Julia!” Breck and Daven were loaded down with platters of food. “Come in. I can’t thank you enough for doing this at the last minute.”

“What are friends for?” Julia glanced to the dining room table that was already full of plates and serving dishes. “Where do you want this?” She waved a case of beer.

“In the kitchen. I’ll show you.”

This would be the first test for Julia’s men since Danny was in there. Breck and Daven had been in the training center when her men had come in, but maybe outside of Panther Cove, they’d react differently.

Stop worrying
.

She charged in with her three friends, and Danny turned around. As soon as he spotted Breck and Daven, he came over and held out his hand.

“I’m Danny Sanders. From Texas. I saw you two working out. Very impressive.”

“Thanks, man. Welcome to Delight.” She couldn’t have been more pleased with their welcome.

Danny stood taller as if he was trying to be as large as those two. While he was a bit shorter, she had to admit his chest looked as good as either of Julia’s men. Perhaps in his shifted form he would be as fierce.

Breck set the tray of food on the counter. “Julia tells me you’re quite the horseman.”

Julia shooed Breck out. “Go talk to him in the living room. We girls need to talk.”

The three turned around and left, acting as if they didn’t mind leaving. Sasha only caught snippets of their discussion as their voices faded. She imagined once Julia’s men got a hold of Trace, they’d pick his brain, too.