Chapter 30 #2
Sliding two fingers inside her, I curled them to caress her g-spot, while Kellan lowered himself to lap at her clit.
It took us less than ten seconds to get her first orgasm.
When she gushed over my hand, Kellan rose so he could kiss her, and I dropped to my knees to bury my face in her delicious cunt, which was dripping all over me.
Fuck. I would gladly take death, if this was how I went out.
After her climax, she was oversensitive, crying out as I slid my tongue into her slick heat, my bear roaring at how good she tasted.
My cock kicked against my thigh, demanding entry, and I mentally told it to chill.
We weren’t skipping the good parts to get to the best part.
I’d happily worship my mate on my knees for eternity, even if it meant torture via my aching balls and throbbing dick.
“My turn,” Kellan said, nudging me aside.
Emme shook her head, her fingers lacing into our hair. “What are you up to, Kellan Jackson?”
Kellan pressed his face into her core and breathed deeply. “What do you think, Emmeline? I’m worshiping my mate. Goddess be damned, you’re my deity now.”
Emme didn’t like when we cursed the goddess, but she was too far gone as Kellan closed his lips over her clit.
I stood to kiss her, and she sucked my tongue in against hers, as if to fully taste her release.
Skating and kissing Emme were the only times my brain went quiet and calm, and I was fairly sure I could do this all day every day for the rest of my existence.
When our kiss broke off, she sucked in a deep breath, her pupils blown. She turned toward Kellan as he gently worked her clit between his teeth, and I ended up with her ass right against my cock as she backed up on me. “Please,” she begged, moving against me.
I’d never fucked her in the ass before, but Hunter had her well prepared.
Moving us out of the direct spray of water, I used the remnants of her release as lube on my cock.
Slowly, I pushed inside her, letting her adjust to the stretch, even as the pleasure through the bond came in strong waves.
I was barely holding on as she stroked our quintet connection, but I refused to embarrass myself by coming before she did.
When my length was fully buried inside her, I wrapped my palms around the front of her thighs and dragged her body higher for a better angle.
With one last thrust of his tongue inside her, Kellan got to his feet, and between us we opened her thighs even wider, drawing them out on either side of her.
“Take her, Kel,” I growled, my dick throbbing in her ass. “She wants us both.”
I barely moved inside her, but Emme was already sobbing and clenching on me, choking my shaft in the best way. Her words were incoherent as she reached for Golden, and Kellan’s wolf flashed in his eyes as a desperate groan of need spilled from him.
Kellan angled himself to slide into her pussy. It was a tight fit between the two of us. “This is how I die of pleasure,” Emme rasped, her voice shattered. “It’s too much and not enough at the same time. Please move. Please fuck me.”
Kellan thrust first, and I went next, until we formed a natural rhythm. Emme’s nails dug into my forearm, and the pain just added an extra bite to how good it felt.
“You’re doing so well, omega,” I murmured, my alpha beast rising to the surface. “You’re the most perfect mate for us. Such a good girl, our sweet, sexy mate.”
Kellan’s moan was guttural, and Emme locked on to him with full focus. “Yes, Golden,” she cooed in her raspy voice. “You and Grouchy are such good fucking boys. Taking care of your omega like this.”
Kellan’s pupils dilated. “Fuck, Shortcake. I’m going to come.”
The poor fucker was panting, and I knew exactly how he felt.
Praise wasn’t one of my kinks, but in this moment, with this omega, it had my balls tightening as tingles raced up and down my cock.
“Don’t come yet,” Emme pantingly ordered.
“I want to keep feeling this. Both of you inside of me is paradise.”
Desperate to give her everything she wanted, we continued to fuck her, and I prayed I could hold out. Emme was so wet that her slick heat covered our lower halves, and I was right there with her in not wanting this pleasure to ever end.
“Yes,” Emme cried. “Yes. Ohmygoddess. I love you both so much.”
Her babbling heightened the sensation, and when my jaw ached with the need to bite her, I just latched on to her shoulder. Without shifting, it wouldn’t last like a mating bond, but it sated my beast.
She cried out as her entire lower half tightened. It was the most perfect pleasure-pain I’d ever felt, sending me roaring into a release. Kellan was right behind us, and the three of us panted and moaned through the aftershocks, as close as three separate shifters could ever get.
For many long minutes after, we stayed together under the spray of water.
If it wasn’t for the fact that an entire hockey team would be here soon, I’d have requested we stayed like this for the rest of the day.
My perfect peace.