Authors: Kate Douglas
Wolf Tales III (4 page)
Chapter 5
The sun was just peeking over the mountains when Keisha finally crawled between the cool sheets. Her room was off by itself, a beautiful space of peace and quiet with a huge window and a view of the forest.
She still couldn’t believe she’d run through that forest, keeping pace with three beautiful wolves, their sleek coats rippling, tongues lolling between powerful jaws. She missed the feeling now, the sense of family she’d shared from the moment she became the wolf. Sighing quietly, snuggling into the thick down comforter, she let her mind drift, searching for Anton’s already familiar touch.
She found him, his mind seeking hers much as she sought his. The realization that he looked for her made her smile.
Where are you?
Would he answer?
I’m getting into bed. We ran far last night and I’m tired.
Are you alone?
Now, why would she ask that?
There was a long, thoughtful pause.
No. I no longer sleep alone. Xandi and Stefan share their bed with me.
She knew that. She’d sensed the link between the three, though not completely accepted it for what it was.
Oh.
Would you like to join us?
Join them? Sleep with three strangers. Never, no she couldn’t do anything like…
Not physically. Mentally. Maintain the link with me. Share the love with me. Stay there, in the privacy of your room, but feel the love the three of us have for each other… and know that you can be a part of it whenever you’re ready.
You would allow that? I would feel like a voyeur.
Keisha sensed the sound of his laughter. Knew Xandi and Stefan shared the emotion.
You would be a voyeur. Is there anything wrong with that if you’ve been invited to watch?
It doesn’t feel right
. But it did. Dear Lord, it felt so right, that she be a part of whatever the other three shared. Keisha wrapped the blanket tighter around her shoulders.
No matter how it feels, we will share with you. You are our sister, Keisha. Our sister, our lover, our newest mate. Be with us tonight. Not in body. You’re not ready for that. Share with us in spirit.
She was still trying to comprehend Anton’s words when Keisha realized she was in the room with Anton, Xandi and Stefan. The window was open and the drapes floated softly on the morning breeze. Sunlight filtered through partially drawn shades. She saw through Anton’s eyes, knew he shielded her connection from the others though they were well aware she was with them.
It was Stefan who moved first, leaning over Xandi and kissing her, his mouth moving over hers, his tongue parting her lips and slipping inside. Anton lay beside Xandi, close enough to encircle her in his arms as she and Stefan kissed.
Keisha realized, though she watched through Anton’s eyes, she identified with Xandi. She felt Anton’s growing passion, realized he was moving closer, his hand stroking Stefan’s lean flank, his mouth searching out Xandi’s taut nipple.
Anton’s laughter was a gentle sound in her head, then Xandi was laughing with him.
Link with me, little sister. I have more fun than either of these guys.
Before she could compose an answer, Keisha was aware of Stefan’s lips on hers, of Anton’s mouth suckling her nipple. She felt the hard length of his cock pressing against her thigh and Stefan’s equally hard penis poised at the mouth of her pussy.
Her body stiffened, began to tremble. Her heart pounded a staccato rhythm and she was flooded with images of her assault, images of terror and pain and…
Xandi’s soothing thoughts overpowered her fear.
Keisha. It’s okay. Take a deep breath. It’s not your body they’re touching. It’s mine. Keep the separation clear in your mind. Relax… you’re alone in your room. It’s my body they’re taking. Remind yourself, you’re just a little bug on the wall, watching.
Keisha sighed, her taut muscles relaxed and she nodded her head against the pillow, knowing full well Xandi couldn’t see her but would know her feelings.
A little bug on the wall. I can do that.
I know you can. Stay with us. Enjoy. Experience love without fear, the touch of two men who want nothing more than to please a woman. Let yourself be the woman, through me. No one will hurt you.
Rationally, I know that. It’s hard to accept.
Rationally, did you ever think you’d take the form of a wolf, racing through the forest?
Gentle laughter followed Xandi’s dry comment.
Sweetie, if you can accept that, you can accept anything.
Darn!
Keisha heard more laughter.
Look what’s happened… while I’ve been talking to you, the guys have found other things to do.
Once more Keisha
saw
through Xandi’s eyes. Stefan and Anton lay facing one another, embracing, their mouths locked together in a passionate kiss. Anton’s back was to her, his muscles rippling with each tilt of his hips. Xandi focused on the smooth line of Anton’s buttocks, followed the crease to the deep, dark red tip of Stefan’s engorged cock, sliding between Anton’s muscular thighs, riding smoothly in the slick sweat generated by their heated, straining bodies.
Mesmerized by the vision she saw through Xandi’s eyes, Keisha lost herself in the eroticism, the sensual magic of two strong men loving each other. Their bodies were beautiful, glossy with sweat, all lean, hard muscle and masculine perfection. Stefan’s cock slipped between Anton’s thighs, the head larger, dark like a ripe plum, the tip glistening with the first drops of fluid. His fingers splayed across Anton’s muscled back, holding the other man close to him as the two rocked together in perfect rhythm, buttocks clenching, bodies straining.
Keisha felt the first stirrings in her own body, the tension in her belly, the needy ache in her womb. Still caught in Xandi’s view, she reached down between her legs and found that she was wet, the tissues of her labia thick and unbelievably sensitive. She smiled to herself when she discovered even the once tightly woven nest of curls between her legs felt softer than it had before. Slowly, she stroked back and forth over her swollen clit, matching the rhythm between Anton and Stefan.
Xandi shifted her position near the men, moving behind Stefan so that Anton’s face was now visible. His eyes were closed, his lips parted, still damp from Stefan’s kisses, so lost in passion that Keisha knew at once how he would look thrusting into her. Now, though, he jerked his hips faster, harder, matching Stefan’s tempo. Xandi changed her focus, showing Keisha the taut line of Stefan’s buttocks, the dark, moist head of Anton’s cock riding between his lover’s thighs.
Xandi slipped lower on the big bed, reached down and raked her fingernails across Stefan’s buttocks, flicking a nail over the head of Anton’s cock. She scooted closer and slipped her hands between Stefan’s legs. Gently, she squeezed his testicles, then found Anton’s and massaged his as well.
Joined by a strangled cry, both men stiffened, pumped hard against each other and climaxed. Keisha could practically feel the pulsing, throbbing orbs in her own hands. Panting, Stefan rolled away from Anton and both men lay on their backs, laughing, gasping for air. Xandi straddled their legs, a hand wrapped around each cock, and slowly brought them down with smooth pumping strokes, using their own semen to lubricate her erotic massage.
She leaned over and ran her tongue the length of Anton’s cock, then did the same to Stefan. “Okay, boys… our turn.”
Anton raised his head, one eyebrow cocked. “Our turn? Our who?”
Practically sobbing with frustration, Keisha thrust her fingers deep inside her wet and swollen pussy, then trailed them across her clit. So close! She was so close to coming, just from watching Stefan and Anton make love to each other. Watching them through Xandi’s eyes. She’d never dreamed two men together could be so damned sexy.
Sexy and dumb as a pair of stumps.
Our who?
Who the hell did he think she was?
“Our, as in me and Keisha. She’s still with me.”
A slow smile spread across Anton’s face. Keisha suddenly felt his familiar touch in her mind.
I thought you’d gone. I didn’t feel you with me anymore.
I was with Xandi. I’ve never shared anything remotely close to what you and Stefan just did. I had no idea it would…
Turn you on? Make you hot enough to want to share yourself with us? Stefan thinks you’re absolutely gorgeous. You know I want you, Keisha. I’ve wanted you since the first moment I saw you.
The need in his mental touch sent shivers across her flesh. Shivers as much from desire as the latent fear she’d not been able to shake.
I’m not ready, not yet… not ready to let you touch me, but I am ready to feel what Xandi feels.
Anton’s soft chuckle trickled across her senses, followed by a slow, mental drawl.
Then we’d better make sure Xandi feels real good, don’t you agree?
Xandi’s laughter rippled into their thoughts.
I think Xandi’s going to like that very much. Hang on, Keisha… the boys appear to have recovered.
It was more than a little decadent, lying in bed with morning sunlight filtering through the blinds, her body naked and wanting, two fingers buried deep between her legs in anticipation of another woman sharing sex with two men.
Keisha practically laughed aloud when Xandi’s thoughts surfaced once more in her mind.
This isn’t decadence… this is…
Stefan’s thoughts interrupted.
This is for you, Keisha. From all of us. Call it a welcome home gift.
He leaned over Xandi, his long hair undone and trailing across her breasts.
Keisha quivered as the silken strands touched Xandi’s nipples, followed by Stefan’s hot mouth. Fighting the terror, the sudden urge to withdraw from Xandi’s mind, Keisha held on to the link, mentally worked her way through the fear and allowed herself to feel with Xandi, to experience every touch, every kiss, each subtle stroke and lick and taste.
Xandi had told her Stefan was, like Anton, a magician. Right now his mouth was working pure magic on Xandi’s breast. Keisha arched her back as Stefan’s tongue flickered back and forth across the sensitive tip, then moaned when he suckled the swollen nipple deep inside his mouth.
Hands stroked her thighs, swept the length of her calves, teased closer and closer to Xandi’s waiting pussy. Keisha held her breath, so caught up in the sensation of Anton’s hands separating the folds between the other woman’s legs that she actually moved her own fingers out of the way.
She heard his satisfied chuckle in her mind, knew this was exactly what he hoped would happen. Grasping the sheets on either side of her, Keisha arched her hips against the cool morning air. Anton’s fingers penetrated Xandi, in and out, spreading her juices, slipping along the crease between her buttocks.
Stefan suckled Xandi’s other breast, plucking at it first with his fingers, building up his own rhythm. At the same time, Anton spread her legs wider apart, leaned close and blew his hot breath over her clit.
His fingers slipped deeper between her buttocks, penetrating her behind just as his firm lips found her clit. Alternating strokes between his tongue deep inside her pussy and two fingers thrusting slowly in and out of her ass, he caught Stefan’s rhythm… he also caught Stefan’s growing cock in his free hand, connecting the three of them physically, the four of them mentally.
This time there was no thought of anyone or anything other than Xandi, Stefan and Anton. No fear beyond the unknown, the fact she’d never experienced anything remotely like this in her life. Keisha twisted and undulated against the sheets, her body reacting as Xandi’s did, her sex pouting and swelling, the fluids dampening the dark nest of curls between her legs.
Her breasts ached, her nipples tingling with the shared sensations of Stefan’s lips and teeth and tongue, of his fingers rubbing and plucking, his mouth suckling.
Anton’s tongue speared into her, over and over again. His fingers stretched her backside, slipping in and out, deeper, further with each thrust. Xandi’s back arched, her keening cry filling the room, her mind completely linked with Keisha’s. Keisha cried out as well, her breath caught in her throat, her mouth stretched wide as she gasped for air, sharing each pulsing shudder of Xandi’s climax, sharing her own with the rest of the pack.
Sobbing, gasping, laughing, Keisha lay alone in her bed, struggling to catch her breath. Her pussy clenched and released, her breasts ached for more of Stefan’s touch and she wanted Anton’s lips back where they’d been, suckling Xandi’s pulsing clit so she could feel more of the same.
Xandi’s soft chuckle flitted through her mind.
Again?
Oh God yes! I’ve never…
Keisha tensed.
I don’t…
There’s no rush, little one,
Anton’s soothing voice gently intruded.
Let us love you through Xandi for awhile. When you’re ready, you can join us.
Keisha immediately relaxed. There was no feeling of pressure, no anger. Merely pure acceptance.
Unconditional love.
She stayed with Xandi as the other woman rolled Stefan over on his back and took his fully erect cock into her mouth. She savored his spicy flavor, tested the ridges and textures with her tongue, felt the hard testicles within his sac when Xandi rolled them gently between her fingers.
When Xandi straddled Stefan’s lean thighs and lowered herself on his straining cock, Keisha gasped at the sense of fullness, the slick entry so deep inside that the smooth crown of his penis brushed the mouth of Xandi’s womb.
She sighed with the other woman, felt her settle her hips and adjust to the man inside her, then wondered what was coming next as Xandi leaned forward.
Anton knelt behind her, his cock riding in the crease of her ass. She felt him stroking her backside with his cock, knew he held himself in his hand as he slipped a condom over his erection. Xandi knelt forward, still impaled on Stefan. Keisha gasped when she realized what Anton had in mind.