Were Slave (2010) (16 page)

The sound of her whimpering and panting through the window
didn't bother his wolf mind. No, quite the opposite. It turned him on
envisioning Kaige pumping into her, giving her delight. Sometimes his wolf
intellect confused him by being less selfish than his human intellect. Curious.
Very curious.

On all fours, he crept over to the stream and lapped up the
cold water. The moon shone bright, energizing him, giving him strength for the
remainder of the night. He stared up at the glowing orb and howled, releasing
the rest of his tension into the night sky.

"Somehow I think your bark is bigger than your bite," a
familiar feminine voice said.

He jerked his head around to see the pretty brown-eyed witch
from earlier sitting not three feet from him with her bare feet dangling in the
water. "How did you get there so quickly? Teleportation?"

She shrugged and tilted her lips into an easy smile. "I'm
quiet. You didn't hear me."

Mace doubted she was speaking the truth but he didn't waste
time arguing. He sat on his haunches and closed his eyes.

"Who is that Were in there with the Queen?" she asked.

"My friend and second-in-command, Kaige."

"Kaige, huh?"

Mace peered at her from the corner of his eye. "I thought
you witches knew everything about everyone."

"I'm not as talented as Lorze. But I am sensitive to certain
things." She glanced over at the window. "Like his anger."

"Anger?" Mace transformed and stood to his feet, ready to
protect Nayla. The witch's words were most likely nonsense but he wouldn't take
a chance, not even with a Were he'd known more than half his life.

"Don't worry, stud. He's not angry toward anyone but
himself. And his past. Do you know much about that?"

Mace relaxed, realizing the witch was just being nosy. "Why
do you care? He's a Were, below your level, remember?"

She rolled her eyes up at the sky and let out a dramatic
sigh. "Of course I remember. Stop proving my point, stud. Why aren't you in
there participating in the sex marathon?"

"None of your concern."

"Whatever. Have you told her yet that she'll be Were?"

"Still none of your concern."

"Probably for the better that you wait until morning and
she's back to herself. If she makes it, which she no doubt will, I'll have to
reconsider my stance on Weres." She glared up at him. "Female Weres, anyway."

Mace scrubbed his hands across his face and thanked the gods
Nayla wasn't this aggravating. "Sleep tight, witch." He turned on his heel,
suddenly rejuvenated enough to please his woman and he walked back into the
cottage.

* * * * *

Nayla wasn't sure where to place her hands as Kaige settled
between her trembling legs. She decided on setting them on his solid chest,
although the wicked phenomenon that had taken over her mind begged her to reach
down and cup his balls or grip his cock. With all her remaining strength, she
restrained herself.

His erection nudged against her heat, teasing her, as he
braced himself above her. Would it be wrong to enjoy Kaige's body? And she was
sure she would. He was stunning with his smoky gray eyes, full lips and tan
muscled physique. But being unaccompanied with the near stranger made her
tense, all the same.

His stomach muscles constricted as he pressed forward and
slid the head of his cock into her pussy.

She fisted her hands on his chest and closed her eyes.
Again, guilt warred with the extreme need for pleasure, for release. God,
what's wrong with me?

"Look at me, Nayla." His mouth brushed her cheek. "Touch me.
The big alpha is away and I promise I won't bite." His light tone diminished
some of her anxiety.

Still, she kept her eyes shut. It was the only way she could
bring herself to reach up and run her fingers over his solid chest and around
to his back. His physique was close to Mace's, but slightly leaner. His cock,
just as large, just as tempting. God help her, she wanted him closer, wanted
him deep inside her, easing her desire.

"That's a good girl," he whispered huskily against her ear.
He lowered onto her, mashing his chest against her sensitive breasts. Then he
drove into her wet heat.

"Ah," she breathed out, indulging in the satisfying feeling
of being filled.

And made the mistake of opening her eyes.

His lips loomed just above hers. His clumps of brown hair
hung down around her face. His sensual gaze met hers. All so personal, so
different.

"I want you to know," she said, making eye contact, "that
I'm in love with Mace."

He grinned, showing her his carefree smile and kissed the
tip of her nose. "That, sweet Nayla, is one of the reasons I'm inside you right
now." He inched out and slid back in, causing her to whimper. "If I questioned
your loyalty to Mace, I'd have left him and this pack the moment he jeopardized
all of us to save your life. More important, I'd leave you to suffer. But I
sense you are loyal to Mace. And I've dreamed of fucking you for a long time now."

She gulped. "Do you know what's wrong with me?" Why did her
body yearn with an unquenchable need? And how had her wound healed so quickly?

"Mace will have to explain that to you, sweet." He winked
and glided into her again. "But you'll be fine soon. Mace and I will see to
it."

"Yes," she moaned as he slid out and drove into her again,
forcing her to forget anything else. She entwined her legs around his and
hitched her hips up to meet his next thrust. The swift movement curved his cock
into her pussy, brazing along her G-spot, sending a surge of delectable heat to
her core. "Mmm. Kaige."

His smile faded into a thin line and he pressed his forehead
against hers. "Now I know why Mace needed a breather. Damn, Nayla, your pussy
is delectable."

"Just fuck me, Kaige." And stop mentioning the man she
loved. Her heart couldn't handle it.

She closed her eyes again just as his mouth covered hers in
a crushing kiss. His lips were firm and insistent. And as she parted for him,
his tongue slipped in to boldly stroke and flick and tease her until she
reciprocated.

God, she couldn't help but respond. His kiss reminded her of
a hot summer evening after she'd had one too many glasses of wine. It was thick
with lust and made her mind so dizzy she lost herself for a moment. All fun
while it lasted, exciting for the moment. And she imagined any other woman
wouldn't mind letting his kiss swallow her whole.

He continued to move inside her as his hand caressed her
breast, his thumb brushing across her nipple. Each sending lightning sparks to
her nerves and a curling blaze to her womb, tightening like a loaded spring.

Just as her climax began with Mace, it did so with Kaige.
Rising and hanging at the edge, waiting to be tipped over, or at this point,
shoved over. She knew when she did come, it would be a tidal wave, unlike any
orgasm she'd ever experienced.

"I'm back." Mace's gruff voice shook her out of her haze.

She broke the kiss and looked up to see her lover staring
down at them with eyes full of a passion she'd never seen before. His blue eyes
glinted with feral desire.

"Mace." She reached for him as he lowered onto the bed and
Kaige halted his movements.

"Don't stop." The words slipped from her mouth and she bit
her lips shut.

Kaige grinned. "Give us a moment," he said and turned his
head to speak to Mace. "Do you want her pussy?"

Mace shook his head and kept his intense gaze locked with
Nayla's. "I'll take her ass. She's a virgin there."

Yes, her body cried out, instantly erasing any trepidation.
Being filled by the two Weres was what she craved and could possibly be the
only act to give her that much-needed relief.

Mace spoke in his foreign tongue. The intimate, drawling
words caused Kaige to sit up, gathering her with him, his shaft still hard
inside her weeping pussy.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and clung to him but
kept her gaze on Mace as he pulled a brown glass bottle out of a basket. Kaige
had said it was from the High Priestess Lorzener. The familiar name now clicked
a light on in her mind.

They were at the witch's home. Mace had brought her here and
Lorzener had, no doubt, saved her from death, judging from how quickly her
wound had healed.

But was there a cost? And why was her body behaving so
oddly?

Mace distracted her from her thoughts by kneeling behind her
and grasping her face, turning it to the side. He held her cheek and kissed her
lips with a desperate passion, his tongue sweeping into her mouth, consuming
her. Kaige watched them, his hardened cock sending jolts of pleasure up her
spine to the kiss.

She moaned and squeezed her pussy walls against his shaft.

"That's it, sweet Nayla," Kaige murmured. "You're so wet,
your cum is dripping down my balls."

Being sandwiched between the two steely males gave her a
sense of security. She knew she'd be safe with them. And as she caressed Mace's
five o'clock shadow with one hand and gripped Kaige's solid shoulder with the
other, her fingertips tingled as if her sense of touch were irrepressible.
Overwhelming.

The scent of lust and male heat filled her nostrils as Mace
curved his tongue along hers. She tasted his potent hunger, his masculine
confidence...and she tasted his love. Her heart overflowed as her pussy ached.
This would be enough for any sane woman but she craved something else,
something further.

Before she could ask for more, Mace broke the kiss. She
heard the slight cracking sound of a cap twisting open, then felt the oily
substance from the bottle drip down the crevice of her ass cheeks. Mace
followed the warm liquid's path with his hand, wedging his fingers between her
buttocks. He found her anus and rubbed two fingers in a circular motion over
her puckered flesh. Nayla sucked in a breath as her sensitive skin prickled
with delight.

"I'm going to fuck you here, love. Do you want that?"

"Yes. Please." She leaned against Kaige's chest as Mace
continued to stroke her anus.

Kaige made small upward movements into her pussy with his
cock and he kissed the sensitive skin below her ear. His hot tongue swirled and
sloped around her lobe. "You're going to be full soon, sweet." His voice was
husky. "We're going to pack you so tight you're going to scream."

"Good. I want to scream." She smiled as the wicked thought
monopolized her mind. Perspiration moistened her forehead and her hands against
Kaige's chest grew clammy. "I want you both inside me, fucking me hard." She
couldn't contain her words, her excitement. Her heart beat wickedly and she
shivered with anticipation.

"Then that's what you'll get." Mace slid one long slippery
finger into her taut entrance.

Delicious sparks traveled from her ass to her cunt. "Yes."
She pushed off from Kaige and leaned back against Mace's chest. He was the only
one she'd ever trust enough to penetrate such a personal, private area.

Her heart filled with love, yet her body was still empty. How
she'd awoken with this selfish, barren soul, she'd no clue. A slice of guilt
skittered through her thoughts but was quickly halted when Mace gripped her
breast with his free hand, massaging her.

"Relax, love. Enjoy this. Let your body accept me into your
ass. Take pleasure in how I, we, make love to you. Together." He withdrew and
inserted his finger again. "Touch him if you like. I won't be angry. Consider
this a get-well gift."

"Mmm." Her mind blurred from the liquid warmth coiling in
her womb with each pass his finger made into her ass.

Kaige grasped her hips and continued to move inside her
pussy. She looked down to see where they joined, where his cock pushed in and
eased out, where his abdomen constricted with each movement. His tanned muscles
clenched and his dark curly hair crushed against her.

Heat bottled at her core as Mace slid in a second finger.
"You're loosening for me, love. Soon I'll be inside you, claiming your pretty
little ass."

"Thank you," she said and tilted her head to kiss his sweat-moist
cheek. The sentiment was silly but heartfelt. She couldn't remember ever
wanting anything more than to have him take her ass and her gratitude for his
generosity overwhelmed her.

His hand on her back nudged her toward Kaige. "Lean on him,
sweetheart."

Nayla held onto Kaige's steely shoulders and whimpered at
how Mace's oiled fingers felt slipping into her. He was right, she was
loosening for him. She was ready.

He removed his fingers and the warm solid head of him
pressed against her. She cuddled her forehead into the curve of Kaige's neck,
tilted her ass back and waited. Mace gripped her breast with his large hand as
he pushed inside her, bypassing her rigid entrance and inching his head into
her channel.

Nayla bit into her lip at the slight pain, but was surprised
his large cock didn't hurt as much as she thought it might. Instead, she craved
all of him. All of them. "More." The word slipped from her mouth and Mace
chuckled.

"I'll give you anything you want, love." His voice was
ragged and deeper than ever. He eased farther in, slowly stretching her,
filling her alongside Kaige's cock. Side by side they packed her body, sending
lightning sparks to her nerve endings. Giving her no room to be unsatisfied.

"Fuck." Kaige's fingers dug into her hips. "So damn tight."

"Ah," Mace groaned by her ear. Both hands squeezed her
swollen breasts. "How do you feel, Nayla?"

Stars danced in front of her eyes, her skin prickled and her
pussy hummed with pleasure. Her only answer was a moan of relief. Of sheer
satisfaction.

Mace chuckled again and kissed her cheek. "Good. I'm glad."

She whimpered and began to move with the two Weres'
synchronized movements. Slowly and steadily they moved inside her. Her pussy
quivered as her ass tingled with delight. Each stuffed full with thick cock,
pushing her to her limit. Stretching her.