Shifter Singles (Dating the Werewolves)(BBW Steamy Paranormal Menage Romance) Read Online Free PDF Page B

by the passion of three desperately hungry men. I felt myself lifted, carried to the fire, my clothes stripped from me so quickly that I barely had time to registered that I was now naked before three mouths attacked me at once. Cord's lips found mine, crashing together with a hungry growl. He prodded my lips open with a rough stab of his tongue and began a slow, aching exploration. Matt's lips found my breast, trailing upward in little sucking kisses before finding the puckered bead of my nipple and curling his tongue around the stiffened peak. I moaned into Cord's mouth as Matt dragged his teeth roughly against the delicate skin, the pain intensifying the pleasure of what Denton was doing in between my legs.
     
    Denton was devouring me, his tongue lapping against my pussy like he was a bear in a honey tree. Low growls emanated from his throat, vibrating against my already overloaded clit. Supernatural desire filled me from head to toe as I gave in to the sensation.
     
    My whole body was on fire and their lips fanned the flames until I burned hotter than the ceremonial torches that formed a ring around us. When Cord's lips trailed down and fastened to my throat, claiming me with a mark on my skin, my whole body surged upward into their arms, the crashing wave of pleasure pulling me under. I screamed out in an agony of ecstasy as all three of them worked me over until I was nothing more than a mindless bubble of pleasure.
     
    When the last shockwave subsided, I sat up, gasping and stared. The three men stood up, the rock hard evidence of their desire bobbing and swinging before me. Cord looked down at me, eyes burning, and I felt the flush of desire rush through me again. I sat up on to my knees.
     
    "Yes," I said again and closed my fist around his cock.
     
    Cord inhaled sharply as my lips closed around the bulbous tip of his shaft. The first swipe of my tongue across the smoothness made me moan out loud, my fingers moving down to ease some of the pressure in my aching pussy. As I slid my lips down, I felt Matt's hands between my legs. "I haven't tasted you yet," he growled in my ear, lifting my hips so that I was on my hands and knees. "I bet you taste of the sweetest honey."
     
    I moaned as his tongue found me. He was slower, more deliberate than Denton, pressing the flat of his tongue against the whole of my sex and staying there, letting me grind my hips in ecstasy against his face as I slurped Cord's massive cock into my throat. I rocked back and forth, my whole body shivering. My left side burned hot with the flames of the fires, my right side was ice cold in the chill of the night and the competing sensations swirled upward inside of me into a tornado of lust. As I opened my mouth to scream around Cord's rock hard cock, Matt stood up quickly. With a firm grasp of my hips, he rocked me backward and slammed his cock right into my dripping pussy, burying himself right up to the hilt.
     
    I screamed and arched my back as Matt began fucking me slow and deep. I let the rhythm carry me as I slid back and forth from pole to pole, my mouth full of Cord's cock, my pussy full of Matt's cock. "We are almost complete," Matt growled, his voice husky.
     
    "Almost?" I mumbled around Cord's cock.
     
    There was no answer. Instead I felt myself lifted and turned, still impaled on Matt's cock as he kept moving within me, slowly and inexorably. "We need to be united," Matt said as I found myself facing him, lifted aloft. Then he lowered himself to the dirt, still fucking me with his immense strength.
     
    When he lay back on the dirt, I knelt upward and looked down to where he was sliding in and out of me. My pussy lips were stretched beyond anything I had ever experience. I was completely full, but still I ached for something more.
     
    I didn't have long to wait. As I rode Matt's rock hard cock, sliding up and down and grinding my hips against him, I felt the heat of another body behind me. "Relax," Denton's ordered, his breath