Wild Hunts (17 page)

“I wouldn’t give you the pleasure of seeing me naked.”
What a weak retort, but it was all she could think of.

“I believe you were quite naked last night. If I recall correctly, we were exploring your pussy together, were we not? You were guiding my fingers inside your wet heat, stroking—”

“Enough! You don’t need to keep bringing up last night.”

“Torturing you, am I? Ahh, you haven’t seen the beginning of torture.”

Chapter Nine

Micah fought every fucking instinct to throw Kasa to the ground and pound into her. Their mating games had gone on long enough. Even Slade was over the teasing. If keeping her inside the cabin meant turning up the heat in the bedroom, then so be it. Jordan would have to wait until he was through placating his rebellious sister, taming her enough to keep her out of harm’s way, and curing the painful ache in his cock.

His plan wouldn’t be immediately gratifying, however.

Kasa had changed back into her woman form by the time they reached the cabin. He stormed into the warm interior, slamming the door shut behind him, and made the short distance to the bedroom in a matter of strides. Slade looked up from the bed, a mischievous grin on his face. He picked up a small box from the comforter, attached to a wire that led to a vibrating egg, and swung it gently through the air.

“Look what our doll hides. Think we should experiment a bit, don’t you?” Slade asked.

That wicked glimmer in his eyes matched the wicked thoughts rolling through Micah’s own mind. Kasa pressed up off his back and twisted to see what they were surveying. Micah stepped up to the side of the bed and tossed her onto the plush mattress. Her face took on a deep shade of rose, her amber eyes following the pendulum ticking back and forth feet from her face. Her lips pursed but her arousal intensified. The scent of woman’s musk filled his lungs and he grasped his cock to ease his growing pain. Pre-cum seeped from his slit, moistening his fingers. Kasa’s gaze dropped to his fisted penis then roamed over to the bulge at the front of his brother’s unbuttoned jeans.

“I discovered a little treasure trove of goodies,” Slade continued. Micah moved to the opposite side of the bed, trapping the frisky white between them as his brother rifled through the open nightstand drawer. He drew out a package of massage oils, some almost empty, some barely touched. He deposited them on the bed beside the egg. Kasa’s jaw worked, her teeth grinding as a container of lube came out next, followed by the offending blue vibrating dildo.

“That’s it. Stop going through my stuff,” she said between clenched teeth. The deep husk in her voice gave her away. Whether she would admit it or not, Micah took notice of how she kept eyeing the egg and lubes, then his cock, and licked her lips before returning to sour Kasa. Her nipples were pert and hard, deep rosebuds that made his mouth water with a dire need to suckle them.

Slade straightened up, surveying his findings. Then his gaze landed on her, and Micah watched a subtle shudder roll just below her surface. More arousal, more heat, filled the room. Her breaths had become shallow. He stroked his cock at the sight of her. Desires as deep as his own licked at her eyes, darkening them. The tension in her jaw eased, as did her knees.

Micah climbed onto the bed, drawing her attention back to him. Once again, she moistened her lips, her eyes dropping to his dick.

“If you keep looking at it like you’re going to devour it, you’d better plan to do so. I’ve been patient enough since last night,” Micah said.

Slade nodded toward her. “She’s been a naughty one. Tricking us. Lying to us. Running away from us.”

Slade slipped out of his shirt, dropping it to the floor. He dropped his jeans and stepped out of them. Kasa gasped, and Micah couldn’t help but growl. He was so heated with carnal lust, he wanted her sole attention on
him
. Slade had his taste last night. He, on the other hand, barely had a chance to explore her.

Kasa dug her heels into the bed and pressed her back to the headboard. She covered the heavy swells of her breasts. Micah settled onto the center of the bed, releasing his cock. He crooked his finger at her.

“Come here, Kasa.” His voice deepened beneath the gravelly rumble. Kasa arched a brow at him. “You told me to finish what I started. Come here. I think we need to start it first.”

“Woman, games are done for the night. We’ve been holding out on you, but you’ve been doing the same,” Slade said. He swept a hand over the props he’d pulled from the drawer. “You’ve obviously got a wild side. How ‘bout you try using the real things, hmm?”

“Those are for my private use, not for you to go dig out.” Kasa defended herself even as she moved onto her hands and knees. She crept forward, each step closer a sensual motion of seduction. Her breasts swayed. Her dark hair fell over her shoulders, framing her face. Micah’s cock pulsed at the erotic sight of his woman crawling up to him, her head so close to his moist crown. Her attention lowered once more to his dick. He reached forward, grabbed her under the chin, and crushed his mouth to hers. Somewhere in the distance, Slade whistled long and low.

He plundered her mouth, kissing her deep, sweeping his tongue against hers, filling him with her delightful taste. She met each demanding stroke, each starved probe with equal power. He raked his fingers into her hair, holding her closer. Teeth scraped. Breath came from each other’s lungs. Soft moans filled the room.

When her hand wrapped around his cock, he jerked. The cool touch of her soft skin around his hot shaft nearly undid him. She climbed closer to him, her legs straddling his, and slowly began to pump him.

The kiss broke abruptly. Micah dipped his head and drew one of her pebbled nipples between his teeth. He lashed his tongue across the hardened flesh, sucked her into his mouth, and laved her areola. Her body arched into him, feeding more of her soft flesh between his lips. Her fisted hand began to move faster along his cock, threatening to bring him release…

Hot wetness slid over his shaft and he drew back from her breast. Kasa undulated her hips over his cock, her slick folds running along the tip of his penis. Micah grabbed her hips, stilled her, and shook his head.

“Not that easy. You’ve been a bad wolf.” He spoke so low it sounded more like a rumble than a tease. Kasa’s eyes were half-closed, that deep pleasure pink that touched her skin creeping down to her chest. Slade had climbed onto the bed behind her at some point. Micah caught a quick glance as his brother lathered his dick with lube.

Kasa frowned. “You haven’t been an angel yourself.”

“I never claimed to be an angel.”

Slade’s hands slipped around her waist. Kasa’s frown loosened, and her head dropped back onto his shoulder. His hands came up and cupped her breasts, squeezing them together.

“Neither of us are angels,” Slade murmured. He kneaded her breasts again, the full mounds so inviting that Micah leaned up and licked the nipple he hadn’t tended. Slade held her breast for him, an offering he couldn’t refuse. “Micah’s going to give you a sample of what we’re going to do to you. You will return the favor, or you’re going to get nothing but a vibrating egg in that sweet pussy of yours.”

Micah nibbled her pearled nipple, drawing moan after moan. He ran his fingers down her flat stomach and over the small thatch of moist curls. Her skin, so smooth, so soft, left his wolf pacing and panting beneath the surface of his being. Slowly, he separated her slick folds and traced her slit.

“So fucking wet,” he groaned against her breast. He sucked in flesh then pulled back, tugging her nipple until it slipped from his lips. He lifted his eyes to hers, circling her opening but never pressing inside her. He ached, he burned, he wanted to fuck her, and yet he couldn’t help himself when it came to watching her wriggle against their touches. “You’ve been wet for us since last night, but never once asked us to stave your hunger. I don’t imagine you’d want us to do that now, would you?”

“Oh God,
yes
,” she hissed. Micah lifted a brow. His woman was maddened with lust. Her eyes darkened to storm gray with the slightest hint of amber. Her chest rose and fell with shallow gasps. Slade rolled her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. She purred.

Micah allowed her an ounce of relief. He gently slid one finger into her hot pussy and watched her forehead pinch.

“Damn it.
Harder.
”

“Harder? Darling, I’m damn fucking hard as a rock.”

“I want you inside me. I want to feel you inside me, pounding…pounding…”

“Oh?” Micah chuckled. He pulled his finger out and slowly pressed in again. Kasa tried to sit on his hand, gyrating her hips. She reached down, grabbed his wrist, and tugged him deeper inside her. He instantly pulled out, trailing his moist appendage over her belly. “Naughty, naughty wolf. You won’t tell me what to do.”

Her gaze sharpened, training on him as he brought his scented finger to his mouth. “You’d better play fair or you’ll be disappointed again.”

“I don’t think so.” He flicked his tongue out and tasted her musk, a heady flavor of sweetness that he savored. The flare of fire in her gaze smoldered as he licked his finger, one slow stroke at a time. “Just imagine what I could do if I were eating your pussy.”

“Give her a taste. Let her know what she’s got with us,” Slade encouraged. “Better hurry. I sense she’s on the brink of insanity.”

Micah lowered himself to the bed, turned onto his back, and slid between her spread legs. Every ounce of blood drained to his cock, filling any open space until he throbbed from the pain. This may be torture to her, but she had no idea what it did to him.

“Slade, when you catch a look at this pussy, you’ll never get enough of it,” Micah said. He reached up and flicked his tongue out, tasting her heat for the first time. Her body convulsed. Cream coated his tongue as he licked her, clit to cunt. He tongued her vulva and dove into her opening, drinking her flavor with a soft groan of delight. She tasted incredible, sweet and earthy. The more he licked, the more she creamed. Her clit was swollen, begging for attention that he refused to provide.

“Micah, she’s getting close. I’d stop enjoying your feast down there so we can really begin the fun.”

Micah followed his brother’s advice. Without him, he’d be lost in the heaven tucked away between Kasa’s legs until he exploded from the very exploration of her. He wasn’t certain he’d last long with how hard his cock was.

“Wha? Oh, no you don’t! Micah, please. Please keep going,” Kasa begged as he turned around to face her again. He gave her a playful smack on the side of her ass and smiled.

“By the end of tonight, little love, you’ll never want us to stop.”

* * * *

Slade knew how close Micah was to losing himself in Kasa. Hell, he couldn’t blame the man. This woman was a vixen all tied up with sexual tension. She was a ticking sex bomb waiting to go off. Twice he had to pull her hand back from her pussy. Twice, and they’d only just begun. Small tremors raced through her, announcing the onset of her orgasm. He wasn’t ready to let her come. Oh no. He planned to wind her up as tight as she could go before snipping the binding and letting her loose.

He caught her hand once more. With both her wrists in his grasp, he leaned forward, forcing her onto her hands over Micah’s waist. His brother shifted back, the swollen tip of his cock within inches of Kasa’s mouth.

“You’ll keep those precious hands right there. You’re not allowed to touch yourself in any way,” Slade instructed. She tossed him a look—half perturbed, half excited—over her shoulder.

“Like this?” Defiant as always. Kasa reached between her legs. Micah grabbed her hand and grounded it on the bed once more.

Slade spread his hands over the fine globes of her ass. He rubbed her soft flesh for a moment, then squeezed. Kasa sucked in a sharp breath as he spread her cheeks. Her pussy was so pink, so wet. He could easily feed himself right into her.

Instead, he picked up the egg and showed it to her.

“You have two men who want to fuck you mindless, and still you insist on misbehaving.” He dragged the egg over one of her cheeks, then the other. Kasa watched. When he slid it through her pussy, her back arched down, exposing her more fully to him. “You’ll have to wait longer to have us inside your delicious…”—he gently pressed the tip of the egg into her vagina—“…hot…”—a little more—“…tight…”—almost in—“…pussy.”