Page 73 of Mated to the Werewolves
“Fuck, you’re dripping,” he murmurs.
He runs his clawed fingers gently through my pussy lips, scooping up the mess, and brings his claws to his lips. He licks Sebastian’s cum and my juices, his eyes closing in pleasure.
“Best damn thing I’ve ever tasted.” His big frame shudders, and he fixes his dark gaze on me. “You ready, sweetheart?”
I take stock of my body, of how I feel after being so thoroughly used by Sebastian—and also Troy and Carter. I should probably demand another break, just to make sure we’re pacing ourselves, but there’s a burning need inside me, urging me on.
“Yeah,” I breathe. “I’m ready. I want your knot, Alpha, and your bite.”
He curses, a low sound that seems ripped from him. “Then spread your pussy for me, Emma. I want you ready and open to take my knot immediately, do you understand? Relax and get yourself nice and soft so I can push inside you and fuck you like you deserve.”
My inner muscles clench at his filthy words, and more cum trickles from my pussy. I moan at the sensation, embarrassed but so damn turned on. Beside us, Troy sinks to his knees and takes Sebastian’s cock in his mouth, licking it clean like he promised. But I focus on Carter only, because his presence commands it. I can’t look anywhere else.
I lie back on the table and spread my knees wide. I’m completely exposed like this, showing off my body and my pussy—and it feels amazing. Carter tracks every movement I make with hungry eyes. His breathing picks up, his tail twitching restlessly behind him.
He stares at my pussy, then flicks his gaze up to my face. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” he rasps. His fingers twitch on my knees, as if he’s barely holding himself back. “Do as I told you. Don’t make me wait, Emma.”
I suck in a deep breath, then force myself to relax. It’s difficult because of how turned on I am. My pussy keeps clenching around emptiness, and I let out a desperate mewl, wishing Carter would just bury his cock inside me and give me an orgasm that way.
But that’s not what he said. He wants me to take his knot on the first slide, and I want to at least try to obey.
I put my hand to my pussy. I cover it at first, fresh embarrassment surging through me at the thought of what I’m about to do. But a low rumble starts in Carter’s chest, so I part my pussy lips with two fingers instead.
This is the most exposed I’ve ever been. No one has ever demanded this of me—and I wouldn’t have done it for anyone else but my three mates. I flick my gaze past Carter to where Sebastian is watching me, his mouth open, his hand clutching the back of Troy’s head as he rocks his hips forward.
“You need to let Carter knot you, baby,” he gasps. “All my cum’s leaking out, and I need it to stay deep inside your pussy.”
I squeeze my eyes shut for a moment, willing away all the emotions that are keeping me back from enjoying myself fully in this moment. It doesn’t matter what the world taught me about women who enjoy their pleasure. It doesn’t matter what my previous lovers would have thought of me right now—because they’re not here. And my mates, these three amazing, loving men, areobsessedwith me. They want me just like this, and there’s nothing wicked, nothing unnatural about using my body to wring out as much pleasure as possible from them—and myself.
I relax my shoulders and let out a deep sigh. Then I roll my fingertips over my clit, slipping and sliding them through all the gathered moisture. The sensation has me gasping out loud, and I let myself enjoy it. I work a finger of my other hand into my pussy, then add another because I’m so fucking slick. My knees fall all the way apart at the pleasure that courses through me, and I thrash my head from side to side, chasing that perfect high.
“That’s it, Emma,” Carter encourages me. “Make yourself feel good. Show us what you like.”
I roll my fingers faster and plunge a third one in my pussy, stretching myself for his knot.
“Baby,” Sebastian whines, his body curling over Troy’s. “You look so fucking good. Troy, are you watching this?”
From the corner of my eye, I see Troy release Sebastian’s cock from his mouth. He tracks my movements with a hungry gaze, his hand still squeezed around Sebastian’s knot.
“If you make yourself come,” he growls, “I’ll make Sebastian go at the same time. And I’ll follow after.”
His other arm moves, and I realize he must be stroking his cock, invisible to me under the table. That means all three of us will finish, which leaves…
Carter smirks down at me. His cock is hard and dripping precum, but he’s holding himself back, waiting for us to climax before he takes his pleasure.
“Not fair,” I protest, my hips rolling up. I swipe my fingers over my clit again. I’m so close, I don’t think I could stop even if I tried. “Y-you should—ah!”
My fingers hit my G-spot so perfectly, my body spasms in delight, but I grit my teeth, holding my orgasm back by a thread.
“A true alpha always makes sure his pack is satisfied,” Carter purrs.
His hands slide down my thighs, toward my pussy, and for a moment, I think he might take over, might give in to the temptation and fuck me, but he merely swipes his fingers over Sebastian’s mating bite. It sends a spike of pleasure through me, and behind him, Sebastian cries out, his hips snapping forward so he buries himself in Troy’s mouth.
“Fuck!” Sebastian grasps Carter’s shoulder for balance, looking as if he might collapse at any moment. “Do it again, Alpha!”
Carter’s grin is pure satisfaction. He massages the bite with his thumb, rubbing over the still-tender cuts on my skin. Itfeels amazing, as if he was teasing my nipples, and from how Sebastian is reacting, he must feel the same.
“What…?” I gasp as my pleasure builds, nearly cresting to throw me over the edge.
