Page 46 of Return to the Pack

Warrick’s tongue plunders my mouth as he thrusts his cock against my belly. Then, he makes this low grunt in the back of his throat, like the bellow of a lion. “You’re so fucking tight. Like my baby girl’s still a virgin.”

Axel slides the head of his cock between my ass cheeks. It glides smoothly, lubricated by his pre-cum, but each time it slides past my rear entrance, I tighten up. He wriggles closer to me and bites my neck, holding on with his teeth. His hand snakes around and finds one of my nipples, which he twirls and tweaks.

I gasp and rock my hips against him.

Warrick guides my leg over his hip, takes his cock, and slides it up and down my slick folds.

This allows Axel greater access, so he presses the head of his erection against the hole of my backdoor.

I suck in a breath and tense slightly, but he just waits there, like he’s knocking before entering.

Warrick drives inside me with a grunt, distracting me.

“Warrick,” Axel says.

“Yeah?”

“Hold up just one sec. I need Luna to relax so I can get in, too.”

Warrick’s cock pulses inside me, but he doesn’t move his hips. Instead, he returns to my mouth and sucks, nibbles, and kisses me.

Axel whispers in my ear. “Relax. Open up, Luna, my mate.”

I take a shuddering breath and allow myself to open.

Slowly, with exquisite care, Axel enters me.

It’s an intense sensation, stretching me apart.

“Oh, fuck,” Axel utters. “Can you feel this, Warrick?”

“What, your cock?” Warrick says against my mouth.

“Yeah,” Axel says, but it sounds more like a groan. “Oh, fuck.”

“I’m well aware.” Warrick slowly thrusts inside me.

Axel barely moves, but I feel him deep inside.

I’m consumed with the sensation of these two powerful males loving on me, with me sandwiched between them. All talk ceases as we fall into the rhythm of pleasure. It’s intense, and it’s driving me mad. When Axel begins to move, claiming my asshole, Warrick groans and begins to pound into me relentlessly, his size making tears fall from my eyes as he grows rougher and rougher. Their cocks fill me again and again, stretching my ass and my pussy until I can barely stand it. I’m sobbing with pleasure and pain as Axel’s hips meet my ass and his hand snakes around my body, tormenting my clit while Warrick jams his oversized cock so deep inside me it’s torture.

Finally, I can hold it back no more. I scream as my body begins to spasm around both their cocks. Warrick bellows his release while Axel whispers dirty love talk into my ear. I come hard, too, crying and shaking as Warrick grinds so deep my whole body clenches.

“Sweet wolf spirit above,” Axel moans as he lets go. I come again, blinded by the intense pleasure coursing through me. It rolls through me in waves.

When we all come down, Warrick rolls on his side, away from me, and pulls me close.

Axel whispers, “Be right back.”

He slides away and rolls off the bed. I lay hugging Warrick as he starts to softly snore.

When Axel returns, the smell of soap wafts into the air. He rolls me onto my back and gently cleans me with a wet cloth, then rolls me over to clean my rear entrance, too. His soft touch and gentle care eases the sting of the soap and water on my tender flesh.

When he’s done, he comes back to Warrick’s bed instead of returning to the front room. I snuggle in, pulling him closer still. Then I drift away, cocooned in the arms of the two strongest males a girl could ever want.

Chapter Seventeen

Luna