Chapter Five

Amara

H er rational mind must have been lost somewhere back down in the bar. It was the only explanation she had for allowing the guys to take her upstairs, knowing full well what they had planned.

As Zeke unlocked the door that led to their shared apartment, a tiny voice in the back of her head told her to stop it before things went too far and they did something that they couldn’t take back. She had never been with two guys before, and the stakes were far too high. One of them, if not both of them, could end up marking her, solidifying the bond between them before she even had the chance to figure out whether this would even work. However, her wolf refused to listen, and that weak voice of reason was swiftly cast aside.

The pull of the bond was just too strong to ignore. The longing she and her wolf shared to find their mate blazed beneath the surface of her skin, drowning out all sense and reason while making it hard for her to keep her wolf sedated. She knew it was wrong, knew how much trouble she’d be in if they were caught, but in that moment, she just didn’t care.

While her father had never explained what happened when a wolf found their fated mate, she had read about it in depth in the pack library late at night when everyone else was asleep. But still, she hadn’t been prepared for just how helpless she was to resist. A few choice words, along with some expert strokes from their fingers, and she was like putty in their hands.

Zeke got the door open and practically dragged her inside, seemingly struggling with his own control. Knox followed, thankfully having enough sense to close the door behind them. She didn’t need the entire bar to hear them. It was bad enough that her legs were still shaky and weak from the orgasm they had forced out of her downstairs, and she had yet to catch her breath. But none of that seemed to matter as she found herself grabbing the front of Zeke’s shirt and slamming her lips against his.

She was lost to the passion and desire now coursing through her veins, and her only thought was how desperate she was to get them naked. To see if they were as good with their cocks as they were with their fingers. She knew she was going to regret this in the morning, but she would deal with that then.

Kissing Knox back at the bookshop had been hot as hell, even though she had been resistant at first. Now, she wanted a taste of Zeke and to see if she could break through his restraint. Until now, he had been the most respectful of the three, never touching her without permission and keeping his distance while she tried to process things. It was sweet, but she was done with sweet. Now, she wanted to explore what his limits were and what it took to push him past them.

Knox stepped up behind her and began kissing her neck as the three of them moved as one unit. They stumbled, all hands and mouths, past the living room, down the hall, and into a dark bedroom that smelled like Zeke. They seemed to reach the bed in a matter of seconds, and by that time, Knox already had the zipper on the back of her dress down and his erection pressed hard into her ass. Meanwhile, Zeke had one hand tangled in her hair, giving him complete control over the kiss, and the other squeezing her breast.

As Zeke’s mouth claimed hers hungrily, Knox slid the shoulders of the dress down past her arms, and the garment dropped to the floor, pooling at her feet. He then unsnapped her bra with ease as he nipped at the skin on the back of her neck.

Amara moaned into Zeke’s mouth as the cooler air licked at her exposed flesh, and every nerve in her body tingled with awareness. Four hands began squeezing her breasts, exploring the curves of her stomach and hips at the same time.

Needing to touch and feel for herself, she hooked the hem of Zeke’s shirt with her fingers and lifted it over his head. Hastily, she flung it aside while he worked on the button of his jeans. He kicked them off along with his shoes. Behind her, she could feel Knox removing his clothing as well. None of them were taking their time. It was as if they were afraid that she might change her mind, though she was too far gone for that now.

“Get on your knees, little bunny,” Knox whispered huskily in her ear. “Let’s see what that pretty little mouth of yours can do.”

Amara shuddered at his words but did as she was told and dropped to her knees on the floor between them, her hands flat on her thighs as she blinked up at them. It was like a dream, an erotic, sexy dream where she knelt before two delicious gods, completely at their mercy.

From where she knelt, she had an unobstructed view of their perfectly sculpted bodies – six-pack abs, muscular thighs, intricate tattoos, and the biggest dicks she had ever seen in her life. Her eyes widened at the sight, and she found that she was a little worried about the size. The two of them together might tear her apart. But that thought was quickly shoved aside when she spotted the piercing in Knox’s tip. She really shouldn’t be surprised though because he did admit to enjoying a bit of pain. She just didn’t expect him to have a piercing there.

She must have spent too long admiring the two of them because Zeke suddenly grabbed a handful of her hair and tilted her head back. “Open wide, Princesa.”

She obeyed immediately, and the moment she opened her mouth, they shoved their dicks inside. Because they were so big, she couldn’t fit both of them in her mouth completely, so she reached up and took each one by the shaft, stroking them as she swirled her tongue around the tips. Knox grunted, and Zeke let out a groan. It took her a few moments, but she eventually found a rhythm that worked; alternating between sucking Knox, then Zeke, and then taking them both. The guys seemed to enjoy it immensely if the sounds they were making were anything to go by. It only fueled her.

Despite being the one on her knees, Amara felt powerful and completely in control. She knew without a doubt that, if she told them to stop, they would. They wouldn’t be happy about it, but they wouldn’t force her like that either. And the fact that she was able to make them wild like she was made it a major turn-on. Already, she could feel her arousal dripping down her clenched thighs.

Suddenly, Knox grabbed her hair roughly and pulled her off of him before shoving her down onto Zeke’s shaft, forcing her to take him all the way down her throat. She gagged, but he continued to hold her there, cutting off her air, until tears rolled down her cheeks. Zeke cursed loudly in Spanish as she just took it.

“Have you ever taken two guys before?” Knox asked her as he started to bob her on Zeke.

She vaguely remembered Zeke asking that same question just before they brought her upstairs, but she had never responded. She shook her head a bit as she used her hand to stroke what she couldn’t fit into her mouth.

Knox growled in what she assumed was approval.

Amara continued to suck Zeke, swirling her tongue around his shaft and flicking it against the tip. His hips bucked, forcing his cock deeper down her throat, and his fingers tightened in her hair. She was driving him crazy, she could tell, and she was enjoying every minute of it. It made her moan, the sound vibrating Zeke’s cock and causing it to swell inside her mouth.

“Fuck, you better pull her off of me, or I’m going to cum down her throat,” he said through clenched teeth. His words made her pussy throb in response.

Once again, Knox yanked her off by her hair, and her mouth released Zeke with a pop. Knox was being rough, but she could tell that he was holding back a bit, and she didn’t want that. She wanted to see the beast lurking beneath. Instinctively, she turned to Knox and took him into her mouth this time, rolling her tongue against his piercing. Remembering how much he said he liked pain, she dragged her bottom teeth along his shaft before taking him back down her throat. Knox shuddered in response and tipped his head back with a moan.

“Again,” he grunted.

Amara smiled to herself, did as he demanded, and then nipped at the tip, the piercing clicking against her teeth. Knox sucked in a quick breath and returned his gaze to hers. His eyes blazed with a carnal need that mirrored her own, and that look alone nearly made her cum on the spot.

“You love my cock, don’t you?” he asked. “Fuck, it looks so damn good being swallowed by your mouth.”

Her eyes remained locked on his as she ran her tongue along his shaft before taking him down her throat the same way he made her do to Zeke. He had been teasing her all this time, and she felt it was only fair that she do the same.

“Shit,” he hissed, his hips bucking roughly. “I’m going to fucking destroy you.”

Her pussy clenched at the threat, and she could feel herself getting wetter by the second. Needing to alleviate some of the ache that was building, she slid her free hand between her legs and slowly began working her clit.

Zeke tsked at her as he bent down and shoved her hand away. “Oh no, Princesa. You don’t get to touch yourself; that’s our job tonight.” His hand took the place of hers, and his fingers slid between her folds. He let out a sigh of appreciation. “She’s fucking soaked.”

“Damn right she is,” Knox groaned. “Make her moan.”

As Zeke circled her clit with his fingers, his other hand trailed down her back, leaving goosebumps in its wake, before going over the curve of her ass. Suddenly, she felt his finger press against her tight bud, though thankfully, he didn’t go any further than that. “Have you ever had someone back here before?” he asked softly.

She shook her head, a little nervous about being touched there.

“You’ll fucking love it, little bunny,” Knox told her, his eyes never leaving her face as she continued to bob on his cock. “Two cocks filling you up. Pressing all the right places. You’ll be trapped between two men while you beg to cum.”

Amara involuntarily moaned at the thought, her pussy clenching once more. If she didn’t find a release soon, she was going to implode.

Knox shuddered as her throat vibrated around him, and Zeke circled her clit faster. At the same time, he dipped the fingers of his other hand against her folds, gathering the moisture there.

“Relax,” he whispered as he went back to her ass and pushed the tip of his finger inside.

Her body stiffened in response to the intrusion, and she attempted to shimmy away from him. She didn’t think she was ready for that yet. She was too self-conscious.

“Don’t run away,” Knox cooed, rubbing her cheek with his hand. “You’ll like it, I promise. Let him stretch you, or it will hurt later when we take you together.”

Amara had assumed they’d be sleeping together tonight – that much was obvious – but she didn’t expect them to want to take her at the same time. The thought was both frightening as well as intriguing, but she couldn’t be tense when they did it, or that would really hurt her.

Willing her body to relax, Amara focused on sucking off Knox while Zeke began whispering to her in Spanish. She loved it when he did that. It did something to her insides and was exactly what she needed to help her release the tension in her muscles.

When she didn’t make a move to get away any further, and when she was once again relaxed, Zeke slowly pushed the finger that had been toying with her hole inside of her. She sucked in a breath, releasing Knox’s dick. Zeke’s finger felt foreign, like it shouldn’t be there, and she wasn’t sure she liked it. However, before she could say anything, Knox gripped her chin.

“I didn’t say you could stop.”

Her eyes flicked back up to his as she took him back into her mouth and tried to focus on staying relaxed. Zeke began circling her clit a little faster while at the same time starting to move his finger in and out of her tight hole at a slow and easy pace. The sensations were overwhelming, and she was torn between asking him to stop and begging for more.

Her cheeks indented as she sucked on Knox harder and faster, trying to focus on something other than what Zeke was doing. She was still sensitive from them getting her off at the bar, and she wasn’t sure how much more she could take even though they had only just gotten started.

Much to her surprise, Knox was right. It wasn’t long before the intrusion started to feel pleasurable, and she found herself backing up into Zeke’s finger. When she did this, Zeke paused only long enough to slip a second finger inside, and her abdomen clenched tightly in response. She didn’t think it was possible with how sensitive she was, but she could already feel the orgasm building, and her body ached with the need for release.

Amara began to moan around Knox, her arousal dripping down her thighs and her walls tightening as she hurtled toward the edge of climax. Her head bobbed faster along Knox’s shaft, but just as his breathing quickened to match her own, he yanked himself out of her mouth and ordered Zeke to stop, leaving her empty and unsatisfied.

She whimpered when Zeke withdrew, and Knox grabbed her by the chin, forcing her to look up at him. “ You don’t get to cum, little bunny. Not yet. I want you a sobbing mess by the time we are done with you,” he told her harshly before pulling her to her feet. “Lay the fuck down.”

Her body was vibrating with anticipation, and her legs wobbled as she did what she was told. As she lay down on the bed, Knox bent down and hoisted her legs up over his shoulders, spreading her wide. His eyes locked on hers as he ran his tongue along her clit. Amara watched with parted lips as Knox’s eyes fluttered, and he groaned. “Fuck, you taste even better than I thought you would.”

The bed dipped as Zeke climbed up next to her and took her nipple into his mouth. Her back arched up off the mattress, her loud moan piercing the quietness of the room. Everything was so sensitive, every touch, every flick of Knox’s tongue; the fire in her belly felt as though it was going to consume her entirely.

One of her hands went to the back of Knox’s head, the other to the back of Zeke’s. In the beginning, she had thought that it would be awkward or stressful to be with two guys at once, but it was surprisingly easy. At the very least, they made it seem that way.

Zeke began trailing kisses and soft little bites with his sharp teeth along her chest and up the side of her neck to her mouth. He kissed her hard, his fingers pinching and squeezing her nipple. At the same time, Knox slid two fingers into her, his tongue assaulting her clit relentlessly. The two of them were bringing her closer and closer to the edge with each passing second.

It was then that Knox crooked his fingers in order to hit just the right spot, and she suddenly exploded. Zeke’s mouth swallowed her cries of pleasure as her hips bucked against Knox’s face. He continued his assault, helping her to ride it out until it almost got to be too much.

When the shaking finally subsided, Knox pulled his fingers out, making her pussy clench from the emptiness. She was a sweaty, hot, sensitive mess but was still greedy for more. And her men were all too happy to provide.

Zeke moved out of the way just as Knox slid over her and replaced Zeke’s mouth on hers. She could taste herself on his tongue and found it oddly hot and erotic.

“I’m going to fuck you now, Princesa,” Zeke whispered, running his fingers against her overly sensitive clit and pushing a finger inside her as she was kissing Knox. “First, I’m going to take your pussy; then I’m going to fuck your beautiful ass so Knox can have a turn.”

His words made her tremble. She hadn’t heard him be so vulgar before. She expected those kinds of things to come from Knox, but Zeke was usually more reserved. She liked it. A lot.

Knox moved out of the way so that Zeke could flip her onto her hands and knees. He then grabbed her hips and slammed into her greedily and without warning, making her cry out. His dick was so big; he was nearly stretching her beyond her limit, and she wasn’t sure how she was supposed to take them both.

“Impatient mother fucker,” Knox chuckled as Zeke thrust into her over and over again, hard and fast.

It was as if he couldn’t get enough of her, as if he was desperate for her, and for the first time, Amara felt beautiful and wanted. He was no longer the gentle, respectful Zeke she had begun to know. He had a rougher, more wild side that she found to be intriguing.

Knox crawled up the bed and took her head in his hands before shoving his cock into her mouth once more. Just as he reached the back of her throat, Zeke slapped her ass, hard, the sting causing her to jerk forward, nearly choking on Knox’s dick. Zeke groaned as she clenched around him, and Knox hissed through his teeth.

“I think she liked that.”

Zeke slapped her ass again, harder this time. She did not doubt that there would be marks when he was done with her.

Pressure began building in her lower abdomen already, and her loud moans were being muffled by Knox’s cock. He gripped her hair, forcing her down on him harder and faster to match Zeke’s speed.

The sensations were too much, too overwhelming, and time faded away. The room was filled only with the sounds of Zeke fucking her and her sucking off Knox. The little voice in the back of her head telling her to stay away from them was gone, and it had been replaced by the voice of her wolf telling her to mark them and make them hers. Her wolf was telling her that she was right where she needed to be.

Zeke reached around and circled her clit, his movements frantic and forceful. She could tell that he was close by the way his cock began to swell inside of her. The feel of it had her walls clenching as she neared the edge of her own climax.

All of a sudden, the sound of a door opening and then slamming closed could be heard from the living room, but neither Zeke nor Knox stopped what they were doing. If anything, the sound of it made Zeke speed up, and Knox’s hold on her hair tightened almost to the point of pain.

A chuckle rumbled through Knox’s stomach. “I knew he couldn’t resist.”

Heavy footsteps thundered down the hallway, and when she glanced over, Drake was standing in the doorway. His eyes were flashing, and he had a ravenous look on his face as he unbuttoned his jeans. She was sure he was getting an eye-full, her sucking on Knox’s dick while Zeke fucked her from behind.

“Now you’re really going to get destroyed,” Knox told her.

Seeing the hungry look in Drake’s eyes sent her flying over the edge. Her orgasm hit her so hard that her whole body clenched as she moaned. Knox shoved her down on his dick with a growl, choking her and making her pussy clamp down on Zeke.

“Shit!” Zeke cursed loudly as he slammed into her three more times before stilling and filling her with ropes of his cum.