removed her fingers from her pussy and raised them toward her mouth.
They never reached her intended target. Leo moved lightning fast to lie over the top of her, his hips nestled in the natural cradle of her own, and gripped her wrist with his hand.
“Oh, hell no, my beautiful little pixie.” Leo’s wolf was so close, his canines already dropping in readiness to claim her, his voice, slightly distorted. “It took every ounce of strength I possess to stand still and enjoy that little show you just put on. And just so you know, one of these days we are going to insist that you take that little show right through to the final curtain.”
Erica’s pussy leaked at the thought of masturbating in front of her men. She never knew she had such a strong exhibitionist streak within her.
“But for now,” Leo went on, “I think I deserve a little treat for having the willpower of a fucking saint.”
Erica gasped as Leo tugged her hand to his mouth and sucked into his mouth the fingers still glistening wet with the proof of her desire. Her gasp turned into a deep moan at the feel of his tongue swirling between and around her fingers and the strong suction he applied to ensure he got every last drop. Erica began to pant as her arousal spiraled quickly into her “imminent spontaneous combustion zone”, and her pussy leaked her arousal.
“Fuck, I can smell her sweet pussy with every damn breath I take,” Ben spoke from where he lay on the bed beside them, his gaze steady on her. “You’d better fuck her now, brother, or I’m gonna have to take over. Our mate needs some loving!”
Leo’s lips turned up in a smile that screamed wicked intent, and Erica shivered at what that could mean for her. “You could try and get me to move, little brother, but unless you’re packing some C-4 that just ain’t gonna happen.” He rolled his hips forward, pressing the hot, hard tip of his cock against the swollen lips of her pussy. “Now, little pixie, I, too, can tell that you are feeling more than just a little needy, and it is now my mission in life to make sure you get everything—” he pushed his hips forward, and Erica felt the head of his cock slide just inside her, “you—” another roll buried him even further within her and she moaned arching her back at the feeling, “need!” With that final word, he slammed to the hilt within her.
So sensitive from her orgasm just minutes before, she screamed at the sensation of being completely taken. Leo paused for a moment, and Erica relaxed her body as sparks of pleasure began to burst within her, and she rolled her hips in silent entreaty for him to move. True to his word to give her what she needed, he began to shuttle his hips, driving in and out of her in a steady rhythm.
Erica moaned as he added a swift swivel of his hips on the downward thrust, which ground his body against her engorged clit. “Oh gods!” She groaned as her orgasm began to build within her so fast and so high she was almost frightened by its intensity.
Leo lifted up onto his arms and began to pound into her. Erica had always considered herself to be an active participant in all things sexual, so she lifted her feet and placed them on the mattress, giving her the leverage to lift her hips to meet his thrusts.
Leo’s eyes slammed shut, and he threw his head back with a growl. “Fuck, Erica! Yeah, baby, that’s it. Take what you need from your mate. Fuck me, pixie!”
Erica lost herself to the feel of her mate. She floated within a sea of sensation as she felt every muscle in her body begin to tense when the tsunami that was her orgasm threatened to crash over her. She felt her canines extend and knew that the moment was almost upon her. For the Fae, finding their Fated One triggered a visceral need to mark them with a claiming bite that announced to the world that they were spoken for, and also, much like a wolf, though significantly smaller, their canines extended.
Erica felt the first quiver of