Wolf Endangered (Willow's Forbidden Pack #2) - Avery Song Page 0,104

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"You're being mean to our mate," Onyx practically hummed, his fingers still moving in and out of me while he paused in sucking the nape of my neck. "She's almost at her limit."

"Then I better get on with it," Neo noted with a husky voice that could drive any woman mad with attraction. Onyx chuckled and he tugged my right earlobe with his teeth.

"Ready for a fast ride, Sugar?"

"Yes," I moaned.

"That's it, Sweetness," Neo whispered, his hot breath sending shivers trickling through me in anticipation. "Let's see how an orgasm will feel like with pain and pleasure."

His words cued Onyx's fingers that went from slow to rapid in a heartbeat. My body was already bracing itself for the intensity of the orgasm I was going to experience in a few seconds.

Neo wasn't going to let me cum without doing his part, and there was that shooting force of pain that came from him gripping one breast to the point that his fingernails dug into my flesh. He was biting lightly on my nipple before sucking with enough force that I surely thought he'd suck it off.

The pain shook me to the core, but the pleasure crashed into me like a tsunami - taking me right over the edge until I was screaming in ecstasy and writhing between the two of them.

My orgasm didn't stop them from continuing, and their relentless taunting only catapulted me into a second orgasm as my sensitive skin was on fire, my nipples were hard as ever, and my pussy squirted out the next release that left me quivering with aftershocks.

My groan was long as I rode the high of blissfulness, but my mates were still working me to the core, leaving my body to convulse and arch to their tune. The pain and pleasure went hand in hand, and somehow Onyx and Neo were the perfect combination to deliver such a mesmerizing balance.

They didn't hesitate to switch randomly in their delivery, Onyx slowing down his intense fingers thrusts so that Neo could kiss me furiously while his hands delivered the pain with his sharp nails and rough calluses.

When the next orgasm of whatever count was on the verge of hitting me, I could feel the combined intensity of my men. It was so unexpected and anticipated it only pushed me to hold onto my release just a little longer.

"That's my Sweetness," Neo grunted against my neck as he nestled into the crook of my neck and shoulder. "A little more."

"Almost, Sugar," Onyx panted, the two of them practically humping me as if they were fucking me right in my ass and pussy.

The thought must have felt so real because it kicked the three of us into our combined orgasm - the drugging pleasure coursing through our bond and washing over our bodies until we were nothing but blissful mush.

My moan of relief was barely audible while my body was still riding what felt like a never-ending train to Pleasure Avenue. I tried to keep conscious, but that hazy cloud of darkness was too much to ignore, my mind too mentally exhausted to fight its invitation.

A kiss claimed my lips once more, but it was soft and slow in movement.

"Good, Sugar," a rough slur whispered to me from afar. "So fucking good."

"That's going to be dangerous," the slightly calmer voice announced, and another kiss laid upon my lips soon after. "Rest, Sweetness. You'll need it for the nights ahead."

I wanted to respond, but I was so tired. I felt like they understood that.

"Sleep, mate," they encouraged in unison. "Dream of us."

Their encouragement left me wondering if that was exactly what I was doing, but there was no more energy to ponder about it. I was lost in the comforting arms of the darkness, and nothing was going to bring me out.

Unless another lustful dream awakens me from slumber.

I quietly groaned into the pillow I was snuggled against, feeling the warmth of the sun's rays shining upon my bare back. I was in a perfect position, one that encouraged me to fall back into the blissful darkness for a few more minutes.

If it wasn't for the obvious clawing in my stomach to remind me that I was hungry as fuck, I surely would have slept for a few more hours. I couldn't even remember when I'd last eaten, and that further contributed to my stomach growling in defiance.

My wolf opened one of her eyes to acknowledge me, those wise orbs of hers admiring me carefully.

Good morning.

"It's afternoon,"