7. The Seven - Panther & Wolf #2
Archie’s molten gaze brushes over me, as he caresses my bare calf, then the sensitive skin at the back of my knees, making me shiver.
“Are you cold, Moon? I can make you warm.” His crooked smile makes dimples pop in his stubbly cheeks, blond hair ruffled by the breeze.
“Just warm?” I want to lick his dimples, so I do, making him snicker.
“Toasty,” he winks, capturing my lips in a slow kiss.
Satisfied, I fall back on Silas’s chest, then link my arms around his nape, arching my back.
“Kitten is ready to play,” Silas chuckles.
Archie smirks then gets on his stomach, keeping his eyes on me. He grabs my thighs in his big hands and spreads them slowly. He takes a deep sniff, making me arch some more. Lifting the skirt of my dress he stares at my exposed pussy and glances up.
“No panties, huh? You were walking around with your bare pussy for our use all this time?” He arches a dark bond brow, his fingers tightening around my thighs.
“As if! You both dragged me away while I was changing into new underwear!” I huff but Silas interjects like the curious cat he is, “But you were already dressed. Why were you changing your underwear?”
“Because Zien ripped away my panties saying he needed them.”
“Why?” Silas frowns, intrigued.
“To carry my smell with him since you both were stealing me away for a day.” I roll my eyes.
“That’s brilliant!” Archie’s eyes reflect an unholy glint as he looks at Silas.
“Brilliant!” Silas nods, a hint of appreciation in his deep voice.
“What in reaper’s name is brilliant?” I’m already dreading their answer.
“We’ll just rip away your panties every time we need to be away from you. That way we could smell your essence any time we want!” Archie explains like a happy pup, a wicked smile curving his sinful lips.
“Zien has been holding out on us. Everyone would love this idea.” Silas grins, looking very pleased.
“What?” I ask flabbergasted. “Don’t you dare spread such ridiculous notions, Moonbite and Nightgleam! I forbid you from wrecking my wardrobe!”
“Don’t worry, Kitten. We’ll buy you tons of silky thongs to cover your sweet pussy so you can soak them with your essence.”
“And we’ll be happy sniffers all day.” Archie admits wistfully.
“Thistle on a brownie’s bum! I’ll be known as ‘Ripped-Undies’ Silvraeth if that keeps happening!” I wail, covering my face. A spirit whale makes a groaning sound in the distance in solidarity.
But my two idiot husbands snicker heartily and Silas loops my arms back around his nape. Archie dives into my pussy at the same time giving my slit a long, thorough lick.
Moaning at the feel of his tongue I press further into his face.
“Smother him with your juicy pussy, Kitten.” Silas purrs and I grind harder.
“How does she taste, Archie?” He slides his huge palms into the wide neckline of my dress and squeezes my breasts gently, fondling them beneath the stretchy fabric. Archie responds with a groan then a muffled, “Decadent.”
Silas hums as he covers my soft mounds with his hands, my nipples peak through the gap between his fingers.
He kneads my boobs but doesn't pay attention to the tight buds, making me pout in frustration.
Archie’s deep hum of satisfaction vibrates against my clit that shoots a sharp zing through my core, making me wetter.
He rubs his stubble against my plump clit, making me whimper with need.
“Archie…” I sigh as he swirls his tongue around the tiny bud in circles. Silas lifts my breasts out of my dress’s neckline, bunching the fabric below by boobs.
Exposed to the night air, my nipples turn into painful little points. His tan fingers squeeze my pale mounds, pushing them together then apart. Again and again. Until I’m squirming restlessly.
My nipples ache as Silas rubs them with the pads of his index fingers. I feel his hard length poking against my ass.
I grind my bottom against his cock, currently strangled by his breeches and he makes a low grunting noise.
“Are you sure you want to tease me, Kitten?” He groans as he tweaks both my nipples. I moan louder.
“Bite her Archie! Kitten needs to learn patience.” He asks with dark amusement. Without delay Archie flicks his tongue against my clit then bites it gently between his teeth, making me cry out.
“Mmmm.” Silas rubs his face into the crook of my neck, licking the skin there, as he squeezes my breasts hard.
“Ow!” I nip at his square jaw, glowering at him.
He chuckles and repeats the motion. “Can’t help it, Kitten, they are so soft.
I want to keep squeezing them. Bite them.
Suckle these beautiful tits all day, every day.
Live with my face buried between your soft mounds.
” He purrs and arousal trickles from my slit imagining him doing all those things.
My breath hitches as Archie inserts a single finger followed swiftly by another one into my core, pumping slowly, in and out.
He scoops out a bit of slick on his fingers and lifts them up to my lips.
“Here, Moon, see what a tasty morsel you are.” He licks his own lips.
Looking at him with hooded eyes I unhurriedly suck his long fingers into my mouth moaning around them. I taste my musky essence and a zing of carnal energy shoots through me, combined with the wisps of lust seeping into my body steadily from both Archie and Silas.
“Taste her, Silas. Even after all these years, bet you’ve never tasted anything so good.” Archie suggests huskily, his pupils dilated, mouth glistening with my slick.
Silas grabs my hair, slamming his mouth on mine and plunges his tongue between my lips. He sucks my tongue with rhythmic pulls, making my core clench.
“She’s pulsing around my fingers.” Archie rasps, curving his digits back into my slit, massaging the sensitive tissue.
I moan into Silas’s kiss and grab Archie’s hair with one hand, the other clutched in Silas’s shoulder length dark strands.
Undulating against Archie’s face, I continue to fuck Silas’s mouth with my tongue.
I feel Archie grinning against my clit as he kisses the tiny nub softly, then wraps his lips around the plump little bud.
He starts nibbling at first then sucks it rhythmically while plunging three of his thick fingers into my core. Preparing me for their cocks.
Whimpering, I arch, but they press down on my stomach, holding me in place.
Silas twists my nipples until they throb.
“Suck them, Silas. Stop making them ache.” Breaking the kiss, I yank his hair, making him chuckle.
He lowers his head to my abused nipples and licks them one by one like a big cat.
After whispering a sorry to the abused beads, he starts suckling, in tandem with Archie.
I don’t last long with the dual assault to my senses.
My spine arches as I clutch them closer and come with a scream.
When I come down from my blinding high, Archie is lapping at my pussy, pressing soft kisses to my clit alternatingly. Silas is peppering lingering kisses to my collar bone and cheeks, sneaking in a lick now and then.
“Aww..the wolf got the cream! Shame the cat didn’t.” I remark snootily, then burst into giggles. Archie’s head shoots up from between my thighs with a wide grin as he too shakes with laughter.
“I’ll show you cream, Kitten!” Silas promises roguishly and flips me over, so my mouth is hovering over his massive dick that’s tenting his breeches.
Without a moment’s notice Archie spits on my rosette, pushing in his spit with his thumb. I squeak in surprise as Silas's arm shoots out, and he curls his fingers in a come-hither motion into my pussy. The other hand tangles in my hair as he brings my face closer to his crotch.
“Unlace me, Kitten.” He orders hoarsely, with barely restrained desire. He brings his slick covered fingers to his sensuous lips and sucks the release from them as he watches me intently.
He looks so unbearably hot, the golden streaks in his hair gleaming in the moonlight, his hazel eyes more green than brown that I feel like devouring him rather than savouring his release. Licking my lips, I shoot him an arched look but start with the laces on his breeches.
“Mmm, you taste sweeter than fresh dew, Kitten.” He purrs then scrapes his thumb against my clit, making me quiver with pleasure.
By the time I finish unlacing Silas, Archie has inserted two fingers into my ass, stretching me with a delicious burn.
The digits of his other hand also pump into my pussy along with Silas who’s fingering me steadily.
I buckle, arching my butt higher in the air, molten heat shooting through my lower belly.
“Aww are you presenting, Moon?” Archie drawls, a smile evident in his voice.
“Hurry up, Archie!” I wiggle my bottom, moaning as he lands two sharp smacks making my asscheeks jiggle.
Silas doesn’t waste any time, he yanks my face closer and smacks his long hard cock against my mouth. Once, twice, then rubs the pre-cum weeping from the tip onto my lips.
“Open up, Kitten. I got cream for you.” He grins mischievously.
Aiming a flirtatious look at the big cat, I probe at the slit on his fat cockhead with the tip of my tongue.
His musky taste bursts on my tongue and I hum in satisfaction. Sucking in the head of his cock I hollow my cheeks. He grunts then slides his length further into my mouth. His shaft feels hot and heavy on my tongue. Delectable.
Bobbing my head, I grab Archie’s thigh, pulling him closer to my ass. As I fumble with the ties on his breeches with one hand, and he takes pity on me, untying the laces. As soon as I feel his hot skin against me, I rub my dripping pussy against the stiff length of his cock wantonly.
He grabs my hips and slides his length through my wetness sending a searing sensation across my nether lips.
“I need to get in her pussy, Silas.” He breathes heavily, rubbing himself faster as I keep jerking Silas who has both his hands in my hair now. Low grunts escape my big cat constantly, as my wolf almost starts humping me from behind.
“Me too. Kitten prepared enough for us to fit together?” Silas grunts at Archie.