Ruined Wolf: A Paranormal Why Choose Romance (Claimed by the Sea Wolves Series Book 2)

Ruined Wolf: A Paranormal Why Choose Romance (Claimed by the Sea Wolves Series Book 2)

By Elizabeth Blackthorne

CHAPTER ONE

“On your knees, Omega.”

I did as Lucas commanded, dropping to my knees and gazing up at him in the way that drove him crazy. It had been two weeks since our mating, and I was getting to know him and what he liked pretty well—what they both liked.

“What are you waiting for?” Lucas asked, his dark eyes glittering down at me. “Get those beautiful lips around my cock.”

I slid my mouth over the head of his cock, flicking my tongue around his piercings, and he groaned. “Good girl. Now him.”

I pulled back, took a breath, and repeated the movement on Maverick. He sucked in his breath, watching me as I alternated between the two of them, using my hands to jerk them off as my tongue caressed first one brother and then the other. They moaned and grunted their approval, watching me with lust-filled eyes.

I sucked one into my mouth, and then the other, taking them as far back into my throat as I could while using every trick I knew.

Maverick let out a slow breath. “Fuck, this is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”

“Then you haven’t seen anything yet,” his brother commented, sliding his hand into my hair and pulling my head back, my lips still clamped around his cock. He thrust into my mouth over and over, and I knew he was seeing how far I could take him. He didn’t seem content with fucking my mouth, though, pulling back and wrapping his hand around my throat.

“Enough. You love sucking cock, don’t you, Nova?”

I nodded, running my tongue over my lips.

“And I’m tempted to let you suck us off until we shoot our cum down your throat. I might still let you do that, but I have a feeling that your neglected little pussy is dripping wet for us, and I want a taste. On the bed. Now.”

I got to my feet, backing up until I hit the end of Maverick’s bed.

“Lie down, Nova,” Maverick said, his hand on his cock as he watched me. “And spread your legs for us, beautiful girl. We want to see that pretty pussy.”

I did as he asked, shimmying up the bed. Lucas caught my arms and dragged me farther up, so I sat propped up against the huge, padded headboard.

“Watch,” he murmured into my ear, his breath sending shivers over my skin. “Watch what he does to you.”

I watched as Maverick leaned down on the bed and wrapped his arms around my thighs, taking his weight on his elbows. He ran the tip of his tongue up my slit, and I gasped.

Maverick groaned. “You’re so wet, Nova. I love how you always want us, how you’re always so ready for us.” He dipped his head again, and a moan escaped my lips as he began to lap at my pussy. His tongue flicked around my clit, circling it until I began to shake with need, then pulling away to spear inside my pussy. I cried out, my back arching. Lucas bent down and fastened his lips around my nipple, sucking hard. I reached for him, laying my hand on the back of his head to pull him closer, and he jerked away.

“Naughty little omega, you know the rules,” he growled, glaring down at me.

I did. No touching unless I was told. Lucas hated being touched.

“Sorry,” I murmured, distracted as Maverick sucked on my clit. I was close, and Lucas knew it.

He shook his head. “Maverick, stop. Our little omega thinks she can break the rules.”

Maverick stopped, pulling back just enough so I could still feel his breath.

“No,” I cried, lifting my hips. “Maverick, please… Lucas…”

“Now we have to start all over again, so you remember the rules.” Lucas climbed over me, kneeling astride my body. He put his hand behind my head and pulled me forward so he could slide his cock between my lips. He shoved hard, and I gagged as his cock hit the back of my throat. “Tap out if you need to,” he muttered, and then he began to fuck my mouth hard.

I concentrated on breathing. This was not about me pleasuring him, it was about him taking what he wanted from me, and I knew it. He loved the dominance, the control, and the way I simply submitted to him and let him use me any way he wanted. I loved it. When Lucas took control, I didn’t need to think or worry about anything. Instead, I gave myself up to him, closing my eyes and losing myself.

“Fuck, Nova… Fuck, that gorgeous mouth. I love watching you take it like this…” His words washed over me, bringing a gentle warmth to the fiery desire I already felt. “Rick, make her come. I want to hear her come while I’m fucking her mouth.”

I inhaled sharply as Maverick followed his command, beginning to eat me out with determination. I writhed under them, moaning around Lucas’s cock as Maverick drove me closer and closer to the precipice.

“Nova, I’m going to come in your mouth, but don’t swallow. Understand?”

I made a noise of assent that came out like a rather embarrassing squeak as he stuffed his cock farther into my mouth.

“Rick, is she close?”

“Mmm,” Maverick hummed, sending tiny vibrations through my pussy. He sucked my clit into his mouth, flicking it over and over with his tongue, and just when I thought I couldn’t take any more, he slid two fingers deep into my pussy, curling them inside me. I squealed around Lucas’s cock as I came, the sensation crashing through me like a torrent.

“Oh yes, my sweet girl… so fucking hot. Fuck!”

Lucas pulled out sharply, spilling his hot seed onto my tongue. He reached down and grabbed my jaw tightly between his fingers.

“Open your mouth,” he ordered. I did, showing him his cum pooled in my mouth. He climbed off me then leaned down. “Now that’s a very good girl. You’re forgiven.” He kissed me, and I could barely breathe as he plundered my mouth. I didn’t want the kiss to end, but I cried out as Maverick’s cock thrust deep inside my pussy.

“Fuck!”

Lucas stepped back, his hand on his cock as he watched his brother fuck me. Maverick pushed harder, filling me completely. He was wide enough to stretch me, but I knew that was nothing compared to his knot, and I craved it so badly. He leaned forward, his arms still under my thighs, and lifted my hips to meet the slow pace he set, tormenting me.

“So wet and delicious… I love watching my cock slide inside you so easily… I love watching you fall apart around it. My beautiful Nova,” he murmured.

“Please, Maverick, please. I need more…” I reached for him, but Lucas grabbed my hands, pinning them above my head.

“You’re such a dirty little slut, aren’t you, Nova? You love having my brother’s cock in your pussy, love him fucking you hard.” His hand trailed over my breast, then pinched my nipple hard, and I gasped. “We’ve barely been out of this bedroom in two weeks because you’re such a greedy little omega, needing our cocks over and over, and still never sated… still slick with need for us… Such a good little omega.”

He released my hands, and Maverick paused for a moment. He rolled onto the bed, pulling until I sat astride him. “Ride me, Nova. I want to see you move. I want to see you take what you need.”

I didn’t need any more urging, pushing down to force him deeper inside me. His fingers dug into my hips, and he moved me back and forth. I leaned forward, feeling my clit rub against his pubic bone, and the pressure sent sparks of desire racing through me. Lucas’s hand ran down my back slowly. I could feel his touch tracing my scars, but I was no longer afraid of what he thought of them.

“My warrior,” he murmured. His fingers glided gently down my spine, and I suddenly wondered what he was up to. Lucas wasn’t usually gentle. His fingers dipped down between my cheeks, and I gasped as he slipped his fingers around my pussy where Maverick’s cock was sliding inside me, then pressed a fingertip to my other entrance.

“Can you imagine this, Nova? Imagine my cock here?” He slipped a finger inside, and I cried out at the strange feeling. “Imagine Maverick fucking you just like this, but with my cock deep inside you here.” His finger slid deeper, moving in and out, and I moaned at the sensation. I felt so full, and the idea sent a dirty thrill through me. I’d always thought I was pretty vanilla, it had always been that way with Jax, but Lucas just blew past all my barriers and showed me things I didn’t know I wanted.

He slid a second finger inside me, and I moaned. Maverick thrust up, and I shook around him, feeling my climax grow nearer.

“Like that, baby?” Maverick whispered. I nodded, rising up then dropping down, taking all of his cock in one sharp, hard thrust. I leaned forward, placing my hands on his chest, and he pushed his hips up to meet mine, pounding hard into me. I moaned, setting a hard, fast pace.

Lucas fucked my ass with his fingers, driving them deep and matching my pace as he watched me ride his brother. There was nothing like the feeling of being so full, like I was the vessel for my men’s pleasure. I felt like I belonged to them and they to me.

“That’s it, Nova. Ride him like you need it. Show us how badly you need us.”

Maverick’s hands slid to my hips, holding me down as he thrust into me. Lucas moved up behind me, and I felt his cock at my entrance. I moaned, pushing back against him, but he didn’t push inside me.

“One day, my little one,” he whispered. “One day, you will beg me to fuck this sweet ass of yours.” I heard the slap of his hand against his cock as he used his other hand to jerk himself off as he stood over us, and the thought drove me crazy.

Maverick moaned loudly, driving into me harder, deeper. “Oh fuck, yes! Lucas, fuck her…”

I panted for breath, sweat dripped down my back, and their hands were everywhere, touching every part of me. I was overwhelmed with sensations, and suddenly, I exploded, screaming out my release.

“Oh fuck, Nova. You’re going to make me come again,” Lucas muttered, and then I heard him cry out as warm ropes of cum fell across my back.

Maverick’s hands were on my hips as he drove into me, but he was trembling, his muscles straining. “Nova, Nova... Oh fuck, yes!” he cried out, and I felt his cock pulse, shoving deep inside me. He thrust again and again, and the pressure sent me over the edge once more, my own orgasm ripping through me.

I collapsed onto Maverick, heaving for breath as Lucas’s hands ran up and down my back, rubbing his cum into my skin. He loved to mark me that way, even though he knew I’d be grabbing a shower in a few minutes, and I actually liked knowing he wanted me to be his so much. Maverick’s knot swelled inside me, stretching me, and I gasped as another climax began to build.

“Oh moons, I can’t, no more...” It surged through me, going on and on until I was finally released from the beautiful torment, falling into unconsciousness with Maverick’s cock still inside me.

An hour or so later, I lay back against Maverick’s chest, his arms around me as we relaxed in his huge bathtub. As per usual, Lucas had showered and left. He wasn’t one for sentimental stuff. He’d informed me that Maverick would be much better at that, and he was. Each time we’d made love, he’d made sure I was well taken care of afterwards. I found their dynamic so interesting. During our times together, Lucas took charge, and so far, Maverick had followed his orders without question. I got the feeling if Lucas went too far, Maverick would step in, but so far, he’d gone along with everything Lucas had commanded. As soon as the scene was over, though, Maverick immediately took control. I’d wanted to stay in bed a little longer, but Lucas had work to do, and Maverick insisted on getting me cleaned up. The human in me agreed, but the wolf inside loved the scent of her mates all over her and had protested inside my head.

I trailed my fingers slowly over Maverick’s arms, watching the bubbles slide over his skin. Desire tingled inside, but I pushed it away. Lucas was right, I just couldn’t get enough of them. It had been two weeks since we’d mated, and my days at work were tormenting. It was the same for them, I could tell. They’d rush home to see me, barely pausing to eat before making some excuse to get me upstairs. Maverick always made sure I ate well, though Lucas was more impatient. I had hardly seen Asher since the claiming. He was either out or in his office, often eating there too. I had an awful feeling he was ignoring me, and I didn’t blame him. I felt like I’d led him on and then let him down, even though that hadn’t been my intention. My thoughts still drifted to him when I was alone, and I ached to go see him, I just didn’t think I could bear the pain of having to face him. It was cowardly, and I knew it.

I must have sighed or something, because Maverick tensed. “What’s the matter? Are you cold?” We’d been here a while, and the water was starting to cool, especially since I’d claimed I didn’t like it too hot—another lie. I knew it couldn’t be too hot for the baby.

“A little, maybe. Don’t you have to be at work today?”

He shook his head. “No, tomorrow. I got today off. Here.” He sat up and began to massage shampoo into my hair, digging his fingers into my scalp.

I groaned and leaned back against him as he did it, and he laughed.

“Keep doing that, and we’ll never get out of this bath.”

I smiled as I felt his cock start to harden behind me and scooted away. “No way.” I splashed him as he reached for me. “I am way too sore. I need to recover first. You’ll have to wait a few hours.”

Maverick grinned and reached for me, pulling me back against him. “I’ll behave, I promise, but I’m going to hold you to that.” He rinsed my hair and then added conditioner, using his fingers to comb through the strands. I tried not to make any noises this time, but it felt so good being taken care of. His hands slid over my body, caressing me affectionately, and then one hand rested on my stomach.

“Well, at least feeding you is paying off,” he remarked. “You’re starting to fill out again.”

My eyes flew open, and I froze. “What?”

“I wasn’t being critical,” he replied. “You were skin and bones when you got here, and I was worried you were malnourished, but you feel healthier now.”

I laid my hand next to his over my stomach. I was filling out a little due to regular meals, but the soft curve of my belly wasn’t from Asher’s incredible cooking. I was starting to show. Fuck.

I pulled his hands away and leaned forward. “We should get out. I’m getting cold.”

I reached for the towel, wrapping it around my soaked body before I turned to climb out of the bath.

Maverick reached out and caught the edge of the towel. “Hey, I wasn’t trying to be negative. You’re beautiful any way you want to look. I was just worried about you, that’s all.”

I could see the worry in his eyes, and my heart swelled at the thought of him wanting to take care of me. It clashed against the knowledge that I was lying to his face, and I forced a smile. “It’s fine, and you’re right. I had been struggling for food before I got here, and I am feeling much better now.”

“Okay...” He didn’t sound convinced, so I bent down to kiss him, trying not to get the hem of the towel wet.

“I’m so okay that you better hurry up and get your wrinkled backside out of that bath and make me some lunch.” I winked at him and climbed out of the bath.

“Hey, Nova?” I heard a rush of water and turned to see him standing up in the bath, his glorious body on display. He turned around and wiggled his backside at me. “Not a wrinkle in sight!”

“You wish. You’re practically a prune!” I laughed as I headed into the bedroom, but it faded as I closed the door and crossed the room to the mirror hanging on the wall.

I dropped the towel and examined myself in the mirror. He was right, my body was starting to change. My breasts were larger, and my nipples had darkened slightly. I ran my hands over them. Definitely more of a handful. The slight curve of my stomach wasn’t noticeable under clothes, but now that I was looking, I could definitely see the difference. It was only a few weeks until I wouldn’t be able to explain it away as a healthy appetite, and fear filled me. When I agreed to mate with Maverick and Lucas, I knew that I was a ticking bomb, but I had somehow convinced myself that I would have more time.

My heart ached. It looked like my time was nearly up.

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