Chapter 27 Dock
Dock
Cade dropped to his knees, his hands bracketing my outstretched legs.
Luca spluttered, “Cade, we probably need to get you guys inside. And, shit, I can smell her. Damn that’s hot. Fuck.” He groaned, and I felt him nuzzling against the side of my neck.
The fever was returning to my skin, and I squirmed, caught between being so turned on I couldn’t think straight and the aching cramps in my gut.
“I don’t feel good,” I whimpered.
“I’m going to fix that for you, baby.” The intensity of Cade’s golden-brown eyes set fireworks off in my stomach, temporarily quelling my discomfort.
My heart raced, anxiety choking me. There was no way this was happening. No way Cade just called me baby.
Luca groaned again, the sound guttural. My stomach swooped as his hands moved to my breasts, gently squeezing and teasing through my thin tank top.
Cade gripped my shorts and dragged them down my hips. My bare ass hit the wood of the dock and I gasped. He dropped the discarded clothes like they meant nothing.
My brain couldn’t process everything happening. It was a feverish cloud of hands and masculine grunts and groans.
Cade shoved his pants down his thighs, not even bothering to take them off.
The sight of his dick stole my breath. He might have been thicker than Luca, but I would’ve had to see them side by side to compare.
I had a feeling that might happen sooner rather than later, and the thought made me giggle.
I had officially lost it. This was a hallucination, and I was probably still sinking in the lake.
Nothing felt real. The coolness of the water drying on my skin tingled, sending tremors through my muscles. Cade gripped my thighs and opened my legs, his eyes hungrily drinking me down.
Normally I would’ve resisted such a brazen appraisal. But in this feverish state, I welcomed it, widening my knees and begging him to come closer.
For once, we were in sync. He tugged me closer and closed the gap between us.
“Oh, fuck,” Luca muttered. “You’re in rut. This is gonna be bad.” Normally optimistic Luca was freaking out, and I wasn’t exactly sure why.
Cade ignored him, easing between my legs. His hands gripped my hips, and he lifted me to line us up. I was a pliant, eager mess, dying for whatever he would give me.
The one last shred of logical thought in the back of my brain screamed, there’s no way this is real. He hates you!
Fire blazed in his golden eyes as he thrust inside of me in one movement. I was soaked, dripping for him, and he growled as he bottomed out, his balls against my ass. The pressure made my eyes roll back in my head and my back arch.
Yup, this was definitely happening.
“I’ve got you,” Luca murmured in my ear.
He held me steadily as Cade withdrew and slammed back in.
There was nothing gentle about it. Sparks danced through my veins, and the pain of my cramping stomach and burning skin faded away.
I was still feverish, but in a dream-like state.
I relaxed into Luca as Cade dug his fingers into my hips and fucked me hard.
“Look at you, taking our mate’s cock so well.” Luca’s lips trailed along the side of my neck.
One of his hands came up, skimming my neck, lifting and turning my chin until he could kiss my mouth.
The sensation of Cade filling me was all consuming and tears pricked in my eyes. Luca sealed his lips over mine, his tongue sweeping in. I whimpered, every facet of my consciousness overwhelmed.
My hands gripped Luca’s forearms, clinging to him in the sea of sensation and building pleasure.
Every time Cade shoved deeper inside of me, delicious tension coiled in my body, building until I felt like I would break. His movements slowed, and I felt the pressure increasing.
Luca broke off our kiss. Chest heaving, his eyes trailed from Cade’s face to where our bodies joined.
“Summer, he’s going to knot you. It’s what your body needs.” Each word sounded like a struggle, and his hands gripped me tighter.
My hazy vision focused on where Cade was buried inside of me, his hands still lifting my hips. His head hung down, damp golden hair messy across his brow.
The pressure increased, as if his dick was swelling. I remembered Luca’s knot when I swallowed him down. No way was something like that fitting inside of me.
I pushed back against Luca, turned my head aside in a feeble attempt to escape. “Won’t fit,” I whined.
“You were made for this,” Luca purred. “Trust us.”
Cade’s thrusted shortened, and he worked his growing knot in, until my inner walls clenched it.
Throwing his head back, his throat bobbed as he moaned, his cock pulsing inside of me. Warmth filled me, and I let out a strangled garble of curses.
He dropped down to his hands and knees, his dick locked inside of me. The change in position sent sparks through me, and I whimpered at the euphoric feeling.
Luca exhaled roughly. “You okay?”
Cade panted, his head hanging low. Slowly, he lifted it. His eyes were clearer, like he had returned to himself.
“Cade?” I said softly.
“Yeah,” he grunted. “Okay, shit, wow.” He seemed shocked at what just happened and what he did. The way he was buried so deep inside of me, I felt him in every inch of my body.
“Well, this was fun. But we need to figure out a plan,” Luca said with a cough. “She smells so good right now, I’m having a hard time controlling myself. We can’t bring her back into the house. I doubt you guys would even make it up the stairs.” He laughed hoarsely. “Not sure I would either.”
“Yeah,” Cade repeated. It seemed he wasn’t coherent enough for conversation yet. A ridiculous giggle escaped me, and my pussy tightened around him. Cade groaned and I gasped at the feeling.
“Will you two be okay for a minute? I’m gonna go get the truck. We can go to the cabin.” Luca squeezed my upper arms.
“Sure,” I said, resisting the urge to laugh. “I’m kinda stuck here, dude.”
Cade blinked at me. I shrugged at him, almost laughing again at his serious expression.
“Careful. Cade, hold her.” Luca eased away from me, supporting my head as Cade adjusted himself over me. As I flattened onto the dock, his cock ground inside of me, sending a shiver down my spine.
“Be right back,” Luca muttered, scrambling up. I listened to his footsteps as he jogged down the dock and across the deck.
Something in the back of my mind reasoned that we were on full display for the entire pack. That wall of windows in the lake house looking over this dock, where I was splayed out with their Alpha balls deep inside of me.
Cade rolled his hips, growling at the sensation of our joining. “I want to make you come. I need to feel you squeeze me,” he said, sounding more like a cave man than the well-spoken man I was used to.
“Not gonna argue with that,” I said, breathless.
I was so sensitive from the pounding he gave me, I let out a cry when he reached between us and brushed my clit. My pussy clenched around him, and a satisfied rumble filled his chest.
“More, baby. Give me everything.”
I hated the idea of him with other women, but I praised his experience as his clever fingers danced against me. Every stroke brought me higher, until I was teetering on the edge.
“You feel so fucking good,” he said. “I’ve never done this before.”
His words reached me as I fell off the edge, my entire body shaking as my inner walls fluttered around him.
Cade groaned, low and deep. I could have listened to the sound forever. “I think I just came again.”
When I could catch my breath, I asked, “What do you mean you’ve never..?”
He laughed - actually laughed. The rough sound brushed over my skin like a caress.
“I’ve never been in rut, or been with a girl in heat.”
“That’d be fucked up if you had,” I snarled. Even the idea of it made my hackles raise.
His words filtered back to me. A girl in heat. Was I in heat? He had said it earlier, before he fucked me on this dock, both of us still dripping with lake water. In my addled state, I hadn’t put it together. My eyes widened and I gaped at Cade like a fish.
“You’re so hot. You feel incredible,” he said, ignoring my shocked expression. “Come for me one more time. I need to feel that again.”
I wanted to argue, but that feverish feeling still held me tight, and the satisfaction from my last orgasm was fading already. I wanted more too. Yeah, I was in heat.
Cade’s golden eyes bore into mine, and I held his stare until the feeling of his fingers on my clit became too much and I squeezed my eyes shut, turning my head to the side and I quaked against him.
“Eyes on me,” he growled.
Gasping, I forced them open, whimpering as he made me come again. It was too much, and not enough. My legs shook against his hips, my back arching. He released me, his hand shoving up my tank top to expose my tits.
Leaning down, he sucked one into his mouth. His tongue swirled over my nipple, and I whimpered again. The aftershocks of my orgasm ripped through me with his mouth on my breast.
“Cade,” I moaned.
He lifted his head, his eyes half-lidded. “I bet I could get you to come from this, too.”
“Holy shit, you guys. You couldn’t wait five minutes?” Luca said. I hadn’t noticed his approaching steps, and I startled, twisting around to look at him.
“Well, isn’t this a pretty picture,” he crooned. “You almost done, Cade?”
“For now,” Cade growled. I felt him slide from me. He sat back, and my eyes glued to his semi-hard cock and that knot receding at his base. Damn, I wanted it again, over and over until I split apart.
“Okay, come get in the car.”
I looked for my shorts, but Luca scooped me up, cradling me against his chest. Cade stood, dragging his pants back on. We strode across the deck to the waiting pickup truck.
The engine rumbled beneath me as Luca deposited me on the seat and I scooted across, nearly falling into Cade’s lap as he climbed in the passenger side. Luca took the driver’s seat. The doors slammed shut and Luca put the truck into drive.
As the tires crunched over pine needles, an achy need was building in my gut again. My pussy dripped with Cade’s cum, but it felt so empty it hurt.
“I… I need… I don’t think I can make it,” I whimpered.