Page 63 of Feral Werewolves

She arched her back and let out a breathy cry.

“Wash,” said Paladin idly.

I fucked her.

She tried to wash the dishes, but she was way too distracted, which I didn’t mind at all, I had to admit. She clutched the lip of the sink, letting out unbridled noises as I went at her.

Kestrel came in close to me. “Hey,” he breathed. “Maybe we, uh, maybe we stop coming in her pussy?”

I shot him a look and nodded. “Good call.” I turned to Paladin. “You hear that? We pull out in her pussy, okay?”

“Okay,” said Paladin.

“Lube her ass,” said Kestrel, his voice urgent.

“Right,” I breathed. “Going to slip my tip in your ass, sweet Clementine, and come in you there, okay? That good, sweet girl?”

“Oh,” she groaned. “Oh, yes, does that mean I get Kestrel there?”

“You want me there?” said Kestrel in a rough voice.

“I want all of you in all my holes,” she breathed.

Fuck, that tipped me over the edge. I yanked my glistening cock out of her pussy and pushed the tip of my cock into her tight, unyielding ass. Maybe too far in, because she let out a surprised yell, but I was too far gone at that point. Her tight little hole gripped the most sensitive part of my cock and I emptied myself into her.

I kissed her jaw, and she turned her face to meet my lips. I held her there, still coming inside her, kissing her hard.

I probably would have just stayed like that indefinitely,but Kestrel pushed me out of the way, turning her to face Paladin, and started to slip his fingers into her ass, spreading my come around in her there. I liked that, liked that it was my semen he was using to lube her, liked that I staked my claim in her body that way. I kept kissing her.

Paladin kissed her, too, and since his mouth was there, that meant he just started kissing me.

I didn’t mind kissing Paladin. Hell, I had a tenderness for Paladin, a love for him, that was entirely about the fact that he spent half his nights in my bed. I kissed him, half in relief, because I realized I’d been thinking it would stop now, that he wouldn’t want to be with me in that way now that we had a woman. Hell, maybe I hadn’t thought I’d want him in that way anymore either, but I did. I loved Paladin. I wanted Paladin.

I found myself yanking at his pants, pulling at his button and zipper, getting him out. His hand was there, toying with himself. We both toyed with him together, kissing each other, kissing her, and then he let me take over and stroke him as he put his hands on Clementine.

“Want you to come before I fuck you,” said Paladin to her. “Before Kestrel fucks you. Will you do that, Clementine, will you come for your mates?”

She sighed, shutting her eyes, surrendering to Paladin’s fingers. “Oh, Paladin, that’s good, that’s so good.”

“Need to be such a good girl and come right on my fingers,” said Paladin. “Then you get two cocks as a reward.”

She groaned, kissing both of us fervently.

Kestrel’s mouth came around to kiss her too.

Paladin kissed Kestrel also, and Kestrel liked that. He opened his eyes and found me looking at him.

We just stared at each other, because… it was never likethatwith us. It was me on Paladin and him on Paladin, even if we both happened to be there at the same time.

So I don’t know why I did it, but I did. I kissed him, full on the mouth, and he made this sound in the back of his throat that sounded like a sob and opened his mouth to let inmy tongue.

And then Clementine was coming, but we only knew because Paladin started praising her in this hushed little voice. “Oh, fuck that’s right, I feel you, sweet girl. Just like that for me, just exactly like that.”

She wheezed, pushing at his fingers, saying, “Too much, too much.”

Paladin picked her up, hands under her ass, lifted her up on his cock. He pushed into her as she groaned, and I helped support her, and Kestrel bracketed her at the back. He had three fingers buried in her ass.

“That’s your first cock,” Paladin said to her. “That good, sweetheart?”

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