9 - Frankie
9
Frankie
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Holy hell, Kody’s kiss is flammable. It’s incendiary. It’s the spark before the blaze that burns down the world.
I writhe in the flames as he drags his searing tongue along my throat, my collarbones, teasing the hollow dip between them before trailing to my breasts.
They’re small. Smaller than they were a year ago. But when he draws one into his mouth and sucks, I’ve never felt so feminine, so desirable.
He nips and licks, palming one breast as he flicks his tongue possessively over the other.
Restless and wanton, I grasp the back of his head, fisting his soft hair and holding him to me.
Clamping his mouth over my hardened tip, he sucks so greedily his teeth nearly break my skin.
“I need you.” My mind spirals, focused on one thing. “Inside me now.”
“I know what you need.” He returns to my mouth, lapping into my gasps and swallowing my breaths.
His hands continue their assault, kneading my breasts and tweaking my nipples. I moan into his kiss, dueling my tongue with his as he thumbs my sensitive buds, sending jolts of pleasure through every nerve ending.
My fingers claw at the front of his jeans, fumbling to free him, to hold all that hard, heavy virility in my hands.
He brushes my arm away and shoves a powerful thigh between my legs, lifting it until I’m riding pure muscle.
“Oh, fuck.” My breath snags, and a rush of wetness soaks his leg.
With his hands on my waist, he guides my body into a feverish dance, undulating my hips, rocking my pussy against his thigh, pulverizing me.
I burst into a thousand tingling embers. The release hits so hard it feels like my bones are disintegrating, and I’m floating like ash in the wind.
His arms, so strong and vascular, hold me upright until I catch my breath.
“Can you stand?” He peppers kisses on my bruised lips.
“I might’ve blacked out there, but yeah.” I strengthen my legs and prop myself against the wall. “Carry on.”
He chuckles and makes an unhurried descent down my body, leaving a fresh trail of desire in his wake. Closing my eyes, I bask in every tantalizing nip and devoted touch.
When he’s tasted and caressed every inch, he kneels before me, positioning one of my legs in between his. He hoists my other over his shoulder, pressing my foot against the wall behind him.
The stance leaves me balancing on one leg, with the other bent at the knee and anchored against the opposite wall above his head.
Okay, I’m not as fit as I used to be. But I got this.
I flatten my hands and spine against the wall for support. The position opens me to him, exposing every wrinkle and fold of my pussy, putting it all out there, level with his face.
And what does the animal do?
He licks his lips.
A sure sign he intends to torment the hell out of me.
My head falls back at the first touch of his breath on my thigh. Then the torture begins.
He wraps himself around my leg, his hands roaming, mouth teasing, fingers swirling over throbbing flesh. The way he plays with my body spreads lava through my bloodstream.
Just when I think he’s ready to get his dick wet, his palm slams down on my cunt with a sadistic smack.
A strangled cry escapes my lips. “What was that for?”
“You fell in love with a caveman.” He slaps my pussy again. “What did you expect?”
“I expected sex.” I wing up a brow. “In this century.”
“If you want a quick fuck over a desk, you should’ve stayed with the other guy.” A trace of jealousy rumbles through his voice.
Monty was never quick with me. He saved that particular selfishness for his office manager.
I shut my eyes and bury the thought, focusing on the path of Kody’s mouth on my thigh.
Until I hear the sound of another click.
I glance down as he snaps more photos of my pussy.
“You did not just do that.” I drop my leg and dive for his phone.
“Sure did.” He flings his new toy out of the bathroom.
My gaze follows its trajectory, but it doesn’t land on the floor.
Leo catches it and stares at the screen, his eyes hooded and mouth parted. “This is the hottest thing I have ever seen.”
“Nice. Now delete it. All of them.”
“No way, love. Look at this.” He holds a second phone in his other hand and turns the screen toward us.
The photo was taken from his position outside the bathroom seconds earlier. It shows my leg raised above Kody as he kneels for me and snaps pictures of my pussy with a look of reverence on his face.
Sweet Jesus, it really is hot.
Inhaling through my nose, it pains me to say this. “You can’t keep those pictures. We don’t know who can access your devices, what apps are connected to the photo gallery, or if they’re being uploaded elsewhere.” I wince. “Monty could see them.”
“You fucking serious?” Leo taps on the screen as if it’ll disprove my claim.
“I’m sorry.” I hold out my hand, gesturing for the phones. “I’ll put some security measures on them, but I’m a stickler about this. Never store nude pictures on your phone. Someone might steal them.”
“Dammit.” With a scowl, Leo hands over the devices.
I quickly delete the photos, empty the archived trash, and set them on the counter.
“Did I kill the mood?” I recline against the wall.
“Impossible.” Kody shifts forward, caging me in. “You’re exactly how I want you—naked, dripping, and delicious.”
Leo leans a shoulder against the doorframe, shirtless like Kody, his body a map of jagged scars and veiny muscles, glistening beneath a sheen of sweat.
“It hasn’t cooled down out there?” I ask him.
Distracted, he shakes his head, his gaze slowly traveling over my nudity.
“Won’t be cooling down anytime soon.” He sheds the rest of his clothes and looks at Kody. “Shower first or sex first?”
“Sex in the shower.” Kody noses the shell of my ear. “And sex after the shower.”
“Good plan.” Leo pushes into the cramped space, sliding between me and the wall.
The addition of a third body smashes mine against Kody, our chests heaving as we squeeze together. The temperature of the room rises to nuclear, and I’m crushed between two hotblooded men, swimming in testosterone and heat. Blistering, coiling, delirious heat.
Leo reaches into the walk-in shower and starts the water while Kody strips down to nothing.
A wordless conversation passes between them. Then we’re moving into the shower stall.
I go where they direct because, damn, I love when they take control. Nothing turns me on more than when they work together, shut off all their inhibitions, and surrender to the burn between us.
They’re all business at first, scrubbing away the long day from our bodies. Shampoo, conditioner, body wash, rinse.
As Leo finishes with his hair, Kody lifts me against the wall and hooks his arms around my thighs to balance me. With foreplay out of the way, he doesn’t waste time.
Notching himself at my entrance, he impales me.
Fuck!
Too big. Too big. Too fucking big.
I squirm and whimper as he works himself in, kissing me through the stretch. His lips press against mine with such ferocity, every sweep and clash of his tongue leave me breathless and bruised.
The feral essence of his mouth seeps into my tastebuds, his sharp teeth catching tender skin, engulfing me in familiarity.
I would recognize him in the dark by taste alone. And his scent. His earthy, wildfire scent is the elixir that transports me to a little hunting cabin in the Arctic, surrounded by snow, hearth smoke, and masculine skin.
Thrusting into me, he grabs my hair and chases his pleasure. His impossible size scorches between my legs. I’m nothing but need and sensation as I open myself wider and do my best to take him as deeply as I can.
But it’s Leo’s voyeurism that cranks my arousal to the next level.
Eyes fixed on where Kody and I are joined, he flexes his hips, gripping himself and stroking in sync with Kody, lost in the moment.
The honesty in his expression, how blatantly hungry he is for me, how accepting he is, sharing me with the only brother he has left—I’m addicted to it.
I’m addicted to the three of us.
“You love what he’s giving you.” Leo hisses past clenched teeth, working his uncut cock harder, faster.
Sex with Kody is always a soulful experience. But sex with him in this new freedom? Freedom to fuck without freezing exposed skin? Without worrying about using precious calories? It elevates our intimacy, blazing past physical limits and making space for rabid, possessed, fiendish fucking.
“Only one thing missing.” I reach down and grip Leo’s hand on his cock. “Stop strangling that thing and put it inside me.”
“No room.” Kody grunts.
“If I can push a baby out, I can fit two dicks.”
“That thing he’s ramming inside you…” Leo angles closer, panting heavily. “It’s the size of a baby.”
Not quite. But Kody’s girth makes things more challenging.
“Can we not talk about babies right now?” Kody flexes his hips.
“I have another hole.” I climb up his frame, clinging to him as he buries himself deep. “Show him, Kody. Let him see where he can fit.”
A deep, guttural sound parts Kody’s lips as he palms my rear and strokes my back entrance with eager fingers. The idea must excite him because he drives his hips harder, sinking deeper. Then he shifts, peeling me off the wall to lean his back against the other.
So Leo can see his options.
The thought of taking them both at once sends a jolting thrill through me.
Leo plasters himself against my back, trapping me against Kody. His hardness jabs against me as his fingers slide down my crack to join Kody’s hand.
“Christ.” Leo groans against my shoulder.
Together, they caress and tease my tight ring of muscle, wetting it with my arousal, relaxing me, opening me up.
Then a thumb presses in. Leo’s thumb. Kody’s hands shift back to my waist as he continues to plough my pussy.
“I feel him.” Leo breathes, plunging two fingers into my ass. “I feel him moving inside you.”
“Imagine how that would feel on your cock.” I clench around his digits, making him hiss.
“I think…” He pumps his hand, stretching me. “It would feel incestuous.”
“That’s not us.”
“What’s not us?”
“Labels. Limits. Rules made by a society that’s quick to judge. They don’t know us or what we’ve been through.”
“Don’t stop.” Kody drops his head back, readjusts his grip on my hips, and pounds into me with the desperation of a man on the brink.
“Don’t stop what?” I hold on, riding his brutal thrusts.
“Whatever he’s doing. His fingers…stroking you…Oh, fuck. Fuck. Fuuuuuuck!”
He roars, his hips bucking with his release, the heat of it spurting inside me and triggering my own.
I scream and flail, choking and struggling to hang on as he empties himself, milking every drop from us both.
My Lycan prince. My sulky hunter. My grizzly lover.
His undoing is glorious.
Insatiable lust saturates his eyes as he stares at me. His lips, swollen and wet, separate to accommodate his rapid breath.
He hooks his thumb over my bottom teeth, calloused fingers cradling my chin, capturing me in a hold that feels more like possession than restraint.
Claimed. Loved. Theirs.
Still seated inside me, he doesn’t pull out as he drops his hand and shifts his attention to Leo over my shoulder.
I can’t decipher their wordless conversation, but something’s happening. I feel it in the air—the crackle, the challenge.
“Pull out.” Leo’s hot breath coats my neck, his fingers easing out of my ass to clutch my hips, to tug me back.
“She wants us both.” Kody gives me a teasing thrust.
Yep. Still hard.
I’m in so much trouble. “You guys…”
As the words leave my mouth, Kody shoves past Leo, lifting me off his cock and over his shoulder as he stalks out of the bathroom.
Leo shuts off the water and prowls after us with a battle in his eyes.
In the bedroom, they both slam to a stop, dripping all over the floor like savages.
The heavy desk now sits in front of the door, barricading it. Leo’s paranoia.
The French doors remain open, airing out the stuffy room. It’s too high to climb, but anyone can see in and, by anyone, I mean Monty.
If we close the doors, we’ll suffocate in this infernal heat.
“The lights.” Hanging awkwardly upside down, I gesture at the switch.
Leo’s already on it.
As darkness drenches the room, the last thing I see is his beautiful, angry hard-on.
In the pitch-black, Kody unerringly finds the bed and sets a knee on the mattress. Before he can lower me from his shoulder, Leo pounces.
His strong hands capture my hips. Not to pull me away but to hold me in place as he spreads me open and shoves his face between my thighs.
Oh.
My.
Fuck.
My legs weaken, falling open to welcome his possessive mouth.
Kody’s head turns, his whiskers scratching my hip as he sinks his teeth into the curve of my ass.
My breath severs, the pain all-consuming. But the next touch of his lips is lavishing, smothering the hurt.
Draped over his shoulder, I cling to his scarred back as Leo plunders me with his wicked tongue, raiding and ravaging and lapping up my come. Mine and Kody’s.
A moan slips from me as Kody’s fingers part my folds for Leo’s mouth.
But Leo jerks away, suddenly angry.
Shit. Did Kody push him too far?
My lungs deflate.
Kody sets me on the bed and turns to him, emitting a throaty, inhuman sound that shivers down my spine.
The air thins, taut with violence, straining to snap.
Teeth bared and growls rumbling from their chests, they circle each other in the dark.
Raw, ferocious aggression overtakes Kody’s usually calm and strategic demeanor. And Leo, the unpredictable firebrand, meets him head-on, every bit as feral and intimidating.
I squint, trying to adjust to the absence of light.
Their eyes are engaged, communicating in that way they do with unspoken dialogue. As much as I want to interfere, I know they need to work this out their way.
As long as they don’t bleed.
The turbulence in the room intensifies, spitting static across my skin. They move like predators in the wild, their silhouettes tense and poised to strike, each waiting for the other to make the first move.
Then they pause.
Oh, fuck.
All at once, they lunge for the bed.
For me.
In a blur of muscled limbs and snapping jaws, they move too fast to follow. I roll onto my stomach and scramble across the mattress, giving them the chase they crave.
A hand captures my ankle, halting me. Another fists my hair, wrenching my head back.
Kody’s earthy scent penetrates my senses, his grip shooting pain along my scalp as Leo wrenches my legs apart and presses his hardness against my center.
I thrash and squeak like a mouse trapped beneath a lion’s paw, no match for Leo’s brute strength.
Muscles coiled, he hauls my hips to his groin and slams inside me, taking me from behind.
“Fuck!” With a strangled groan, he collapses on me, giving me his weight as he fucks and snarls and pins me down in a claiming rage of animalism.
The carnality of the act amps my pulse and melts my bones. Frenzied desperation tramples my lungs.
Kody’s huge hand collars my neck, craning it at an awkward angle while aligning his dick to fuck my mouth.
Leo seethes, hungry and possessed, as he drags me away and pounds me into the mattress.
Unrelenting, Kody stays with us and grabs for my mouth. He’s aggressive, matching Leo’s madness, and in the next breath, they’re at each other’s throats, more beasts than men, lost in a mindless need to rut and mate.
They’re not hurting each other or me, but the intensity of their clash walks the line of brutality. Feral like wolves, they nip and snarl and bite at the air as if they could tear each other apart with the sheer force of their dominance.
I don’t sense hatred or resentment. The love between them runs deep, but it’s not sexual. Leo has boundaries and jealousy issues, and Kody wants to crash through them.
Leo just wants to fuck me to the edge of my life.
With impressive strength, Kody rolls us, shoving Leo onto his back. For a breathless moment, they struggle for the dominant position. Their grunts fill the room, a haunting din of animalistic hunger that makes my inner muscles throb.
With Leo beneath me, he can’t win this without hurting me.
So he relents, going still with me lying face-up on his chest and Kody mounting us, his knees planted between our legs.
Hard to believe that less than three months ago, he’d never touched a woman. The man hovering over me now radiates savage sexualism and male confidence as he presses my knees to my shoulders. The position changes the angle of my pussy, and Leo’s cock springs free from my body.
I don’t know what Kody’s doing, but I’m certain it involves pushing Leo’s horizons.
Right now, all it does is incite his rage.
He gnashes his teeth beside my ear, one arm banding around my chest while the other lashes out at Kody.
This isn’t an argument. It’s a full-blown eruption of primal hunger.
Carnal combat.
I’m not afraid. I understand their instinctual pack behavior and battle for dominance. It’s in their nature. Two alphas, locked in a struggle to establish a pecking order, their conflict as old as time itself.
Caught between them, I draw in a breath, heart pounding, but with calm acceptance. This is who they are—untamed, vicious, and fiercely alive. They’re fucking beautiful.
Kody puts his face in mine, his pupils blown and eyes wild, as he dips his fingers into my cunt.
“Take her ass, you stubborn fuck.” He shifts, spits on my back hole, and shoves his thumb in it. “She’s fucking throbbing for it.”
Leo rotates his hips, horny and belligerent. “Fuck you.”
“Not me. Her. ” With gritted teeth, Kody slowly removes his thumb and holds me open.
Leo’s restraint breaks. With my legs still bent against my chest, he guides himself between my cheeks and feeds his length into my ass.
Full. I’m so fucking full. With Leo’s cock in one hole and Kody’s fingers in the other, I instantly, shockingly, violently come on the first thrust.
Then they really move, stroking in tandem, setting a diabolical rhythm, and turning my already used body into a pile of flayed muscles and woolly bones.
“Woman, you’re making me so hard.” Kody squeezes my breast with one hand and fingers me with the other. “I can’t wait to fuck you again.”
Fuck me now.
I want to beg for their elusive double penetration, but Leo’s not ready. I’m surprised he’s allowing Kody’s hand so close to his balls.
The guttural sounds of his groans, the crazed flex of his hips, and the way his fingers savagely dig into my thighs indicate he’s deep in the throes of carnal bliss.
And Kody’s right there, sliding his fingers along my inner walls. I know Leo can feel him.
It’s hotter than the fires of hell. Filthier than my most depraved fantasies. I’m leaking all over them, trembling and pulsing and tumbling from one orgasm to the next.
“Goddamn.” Leo quickens his pace. “You feel so fucking good. I can’t control myself. You’re going to make me come.”
“I love when you come in my ass.” I clench around him, making him roar.
“Uuuuuhhhhh! Fuck! Fuck! Just like that.” He grips Kody’s hand, trapping it between my legs, as he curls his fingers inside me, thrusting them alongside Kody’s.
My back bows. My breath seizes. I meet Kody’s eyes and go off like a bomb, shaking and gasping in the shrapnel of splintered pieces.
“Jesus Christ, I’m coming.” Leo jerks erratically, his mouth open and heaving against my neck. “I’m coming so fucking hard.”
“With my fingers tickling your dick.” Kody removes his hand and smacks those wet fingers against Leo’s cheek. “Now I know how perverted and incestuous you truly are.”
“Kody!” I shove his chest.
My God, he’s rotten. Deliberately trying to rile the beast.
A breathless howl of laughter vibrates against my back. Satiated, pleasure-soaked laughter.
With a surge of strength, Leo pushes Kody off me, flips me onto my back, and grins down at me.
“I don’t even care.” He kisses me passionately, still winded, still smiling. “That was fucking amazing.”
“Yeah.” Listless and happy, I roll to my side.
With a swat on my ass, he leaves the bed.
As his glorious, naked form moves to the bathroom, a stream of moonlight shines a spotlight on all that is holy. That fine, sculpted ass flexes with hard muscle, taking my breath away.
Speaking of asses…
Kody presses up against me, chest to chest, looking pretty proud of himself. Despite the pouty lips and broody brow, a smug smile lurks in the dark, sparkling in his midnight eyes.
“Did you get your pecking order worked out?” I poke the bear.
“I won this round.” He pokes back.
With his stiff, overfed cock.
Taking him in my hand, I stroke the veiny length as he lowers his mouth over mine.
In the bathroom, the water runs and shuts off.
We should sleep. But I’m not ready to relinquish this feeling. This, right here, is what we worked so hard to obtain. Our freedom. Our happiness. Our forever.
Pulling my leg over his hip, he doesn’t hesitate to enter into my body. I coil my arms around his neck and lazily roll my tongue against his. Lying on our sides, we move together and sink slowly, languidly into the pleasure.
Leo returns and breezes past the bed to check the balcony and the steep, mossy slope far below it.
“No one’s getting in,” I murmur against Kody’s lips.
Seemingly satisfied, Leo joins us, climbing in behind me to nuzzle my neck.
Either my eyes have adjusted to the dark or the moon is now brighter because the bed is alight, pale and shimmery, making us glow like magical creatures as we rock and writhe to the beat of our hearts.
Maybe the light I see is just our own, an illumination of our own making.
I give myself over to it, to the perfect iridescence of watching them love me.