Page 15 of Backstage at the Freak Show
"I'm not replacing you, Gabe," I said, returning my attention to the wounded wolf. "But I was fully intending on kissing Tak, and that's something I should've brought up with you two first." I looked up at Colt, still wrapped around me protectively. "I was acting out of frustration and I'm sorry for that. It's not fair to any of you." I lifted my eyes to Tak, indicating I was referring to him as well.
He was still completely nude and not in the least bit shy. Leaning one large shoulder against the wall, he watched our conversation passively with broad arms crossed in front of an even broader chest. Black line tattoos arranged in intricate geometric patterns decorated the thick, corded muscles of his forearms. Keeping my eyes on his face and not anywhere lower was the biggest challenge of the night.
Colt pulled my attention away from the muscle-bound Amarok, lifting my chin up to make me stare into his gorgeous, golden eyes.
"Do you still want to kiss him, Mir?"
My whole body lit up like a match. I knew exactly what he was asking between those words and wanted to kiss him just for asking. Colt just understood me. There was no game with him, which was what I loved about him.
I nodded yes at his question, my throat too thick with desire to speak.
A naughty smirk pulled at my handsome wolf's lips. "Go get him, then."
I turned to face Tak, whose grin now echoed Colt's. With his clothes gone and the adrenaline still pumping through me at what just happened, I approached him until his arms dropped to his sides. His odd-colored eyes captured me, and his clean, masculine scent was intoxicating.
"Did you want to finish what we started?" My voice was low and husky. I'd never done anything like this before and probably never would have without Gabe's honesty, and Colt's encouragement.
Tak's answer was a sexy, animalistic groan as his arm shot out to wrap around me. In the next moment, I was crushed to a hard chest and the mouth I'd been aching to taste came crashing down to mine.
7
Taqqiq
Miriam tasted just as sweet as she looked. Her lips parted for me like the petals of a flower. She melted against me, releasing soft moans and sighs as our tongues became acquainted in an erotic dance.
My hair came loose from my topknot after shifting back, and her soft hands threaded through my locks to scratch over my scalp.
I moaned at the delicious, tingling sensations and deepened the kiss as I pulled her tighter. She tasted like spring after a long, cold winter. I'd never been with a shaman before and my cock sprung to life like I was a teenage virgin again.
Oh shit!
Breathless, I jerked away, momentarily forgetting that I wasn't wearing anything.
"I'm sorry," I panted, covering my cock and balls with my hand. The damn thing all but stabbed her in the thigh.
"Don't be," she said with a foxy smile. "I'm flattered to have gotten such a reaction."
Her tall wolf, Colt, cleared his throat as he turned to look back at the reception hall.
"The party's winding down. We'll be seeing the bride and grooms tomorrow for brunch, so I'm sure they won't mind if we skip out early."
"What are you suggesting?" the shorter, muscular one, Gabe asked.
"I'm suggesting we take this party back to our place," Colt grinned wolfishly at Miriam. "Unless you'd prefer some alone time with Tak."
Miriam turned back to me, closing the distance once again. She skimmed a hand across my chest, fingertips resting over my heart that threatened to break out of my ribcage.
"Tak, I'd love to continue this," she whispered huskily. "Would you be alright with my men joining us?"
"Of course," I growled eagerly. "Whatever brings you pleasure."
Colt and Gabe wasted no time in loosening their ties and untucking their shirts, their wolf features already taking over.
"Follow ursss," Colt instructed as his jaws elongated into a slender muzzle, lips pulling back into a toothy smile.
Miriam rodeon my back as I followed her wolves through the forest. In my Amarok fur, we had a silent conversation completely with our thoughts.
Do you often take a third lover to join you with your men?I asked.
