It wouldn’t be a conscious decision, but what if Macy felt more drawn to the other pair, and less to Danel and Sorin? When they left for their own bed, she’d go with them without even intending it. It would just happen.
Suddenly, Macy screeched as she found release again, and Danel groaned, his hips pumping while his thumb moved rhythmically over the nub Sorin had neglected.
Sensing their time was near, Calin and Abel stopped kissing and watched avidly. Sorin knew without a word that they intended to take her together. Getting up, Sorin went to the vanity and retrieved a tube of lubricant.
“Be very careful,” he ordered, handing it to Calin. Being older, Calin had more experience and frankly Sorin trusted him more. Sorin refused to have Macy hurt, even if it was only by accident. He’d kick out his two friends before they touched her further if he had to, and that primal instinct to protect her reassured him.
“Don’t worry,” Calin said. “I’d sooner cut off my dick than hurt her.”
Oblivious to them, Danel bent over Macy. They embraced, kissing fervently as they moved together. Reluctantly, Danel pulled away.
“You’re not done, sweetheart,” he murmured.
Macy grinned. “Bring it on! They’ve waited so patiently.” She winked at Abel, whom Sorin suspected would soon become her sidekick around the village. Sorin wasn’t sure he was happy about that, but he didn’t stop the younger man from lying beside her. Reaching around her, he brought her to rest on his chest. Her legs naturally straddled his hips.
“So you like it this way, do you, young man,” she teased. “You’re legal, right?”
“For six years now. Oh God—” he groaned as she slid along his shaft, teasing him. Sorin missed the rest of the exchange as Danel drew him aside.
“You disappeared there,” Danel said, his statement an unspoken question.
“Just thinking,” he replied.
Of course, his partner knew. His eyes narrowed, the gray turning stormy. “She’s ours. Can’t you feel it in your gut?”
Sorin glanced over, seeing how comfortable she was with fucking Abel while Calin rubbed his hands over her body. “I want to believe, but part of me keeps yelling ‘wishful thinking’. We won’t know until they go to leave.”
“Don’t even think it,” Danel growled again. “You’re the alpha. Inside you, you know. She’s ours.”
Sorin lurched as he saw Macy startle. They were so connected; they had to be mates.
Macy jumped as Calin’s cool fingers pressed to her anus. She’d been so focused on Abel’s cock, she hadn’t realized Calin’s intent. Abel felt good in her pussy. Not as perfect as Sorin and Danel but… good. Nice. Different. His shaft sent waves of soft pleasure through her as she rocked over him. Then Calin’s fingers…
She should have guessed. She wasn’t an anal virgin, but having two guys at once made her nervous. Slowly, however, Calin’s firm, gentle touch calmed her. He worked the digits in and out of her rear passage, loosening the tight muscles that hadn’t been fucked in years. When his slicked cock pressed to her anus, she relaxed, hovering above Abel’s cock.
A slight pinch made her wince as Calin pushed inside, and to her left, Sorin growled. She glanced over at him. He and Danel leaned tensely against the vanity and watched the trio on the tile. She grinned at them then returned her focus to Abel as Calin pushed farther inside her.
“Okay?” Abel asked.
“Just right,” she replied. And it was. The sweaty sordidness of the moment had shifted to muzzy happiness as she experienced all four men. “More,” she urged as soon as Calin was seated inside her.
“Want this?” Abel asked, teasing her opening much as Danel had.
Leaning down, she bit his shoulder then moved her mouth to his ear. “I have three others willing to give it to me,” she teased. “If you’re done…”
“Abel, you’re killing me here,” Calin grunted. He’d remained still as he’d