Page 50 of Mated By the Pack
“You can take it, Calla,” Gideon says, his voice coming out in pants. “You belong to us. You were made for us. Your scent was the beacon that drew me in. My brothers thought I was feral, but I knew it wasn’t madness. It wasyou.”
“Oh!” I cry out, his cock filling me until it feels like I might burst.
“He’s right,” Jace agrees, the need radiating from the lips teasing my skin as he finds his way to my jaw, then my ear. “I thoughthe was lost to The Tangle, but he wasn’t. He found something beautiful. Something incredible. He found ourmate.”
Jace’s lips drag from my ear, and he kisses me with same fury as Gideon. His tongue ravages my mouth, and I taste my nectar on his breath.
Gideon lets out a primal snarl and hilts himself inside me. As deep as he can go. Our bodies press together, and he starts to move. It hurts, but there’s something deeper. A twist of pleasure in my core. That magical spot the girls at school used to giggle about like it was some kind of myth—the spot only Brides usually feel tremor to life like mine is doing right now.
Jace continues to kiss me, holding my body against the pelts while Gideon claims what is his. I groan and gasp into Jace’s mouth. His free hand tangles into my hair and pulls it tight, forcing our lips apart. I gasp, groan, and mewl with pleasure. The pain is fading and what is blossoming beneath it is incredible.
“Gideon!” I squeal as a hard thrust rocks every inch of my frame.
“That’s it, Calla. Scream his name like you’re going to scream mine,” Jace demands. “Scream for what you know you need.”
“Don’t stop!” I cry, my eyelids fluttering from the intense sensations radiating from my core.
Gideon slams into me, his hips moving so fast it’s like a torrent of pleasure that builds. If anyone walks by my room, they’ll think I’m being devoured by predators while begging for more. I can’t help it. I don’t know if I’m their mate. I don’t know if they can actually breed me. But right now, it feels like anything is possible.
“I’m your mate!” I scream, the pressure building faster than it did when Jace’s tongue was between my legs. “I’m yours!”
The hand pinning me down relaxes. It slides down my body until a rough finger finds my clit. My back arches in shock, then the combination of pleasure overwhelms me. Sweet, unstoppable pleasure that is pounded into my core with every crash of Gideon’s body against mine. Still, Jace’s finger works furiously while his lips taste more of my skin.
“You’re going to be filled with our seed,” Gideon growls, his cock throbbing and pulsating inside me. “Dripping with it! Begging for more, even when you know you’ve been bred.”
My response is a scream of pleasure that echoes off the bunker walls. I come so hard it feels like I’m back in The Aether, lost somewhere between consciousness and a dream. The orgasm meets Gideon’s hungry thrusts, and I know he’s close, even though he’s the first man to ever touch me. It’s primal, like the golden heat radiating in his eyes. Raw.Needy.
“Fuck!” Gideon roars, sounding more like a beast than a man.
His thrusts speed up and become erratic, crashing into me. His face shifts slightly, his wolf snarling to the surface for a moment, then vanishing as he climaxes. His hot, sticky seed floods my depths, every pulse making my pleasure peak higher. Just when I think it’s over, my walls clench and we both orgasm again.
“Yes, fuck. Yes,” Gideon mutters, more seed spasming into me from jerky thrusts.
Our pleasure blends into one singular moment, and it feels like it’s just the two of us. I come down from the peak and shudder a breath that barely escapes my throat.
Then everything is calm.
“Twice, brother?” Jace grumbles. “I haven’t even had a turn yet.”
“You’ll understand,” Gideon pants, slowly pulling out of me. “Trust me… you’ll understand.”
The hunger in Gideon’s eyes is gone, but when he lifts off my trembling body, Jace takes his place. Same hunger. Same desire. Gideon’s had his fill, but Jace is even needier now than he was when I first saw him shift.
“Mine,” Jace says, rubbing his cock against my slick folds and pushing between them. “All fucking mine.”
Jace doesn’t hesitate. Doesn’t whisper soothing words. Doesn’t give me time to adjust. He plunges into me with one brutal thrust that knocks the air from my lungs. Maybe it’s mercy, because if I could breathe, I’d scream loud enough to shake the steel bunker walls.
Jace drives his cock into me like a weapon. Hard and fast. It’s overwhelming. My body doesn’t know how to process this kind of need. If this isn’t feral, I’m scared to see what a feral wolf actually looks like. Right now, it looks like two gold eyes with traces of purple. Bared teeth. A panting behemoth thundering between my trembling legs.
“Gideon was right,” Jace rumbles. “So tight. So, so fucking wet. Gideon got you ready for me, didn’t he? Or maybe you just needed your ass spanked to get you ready, hmm? I could smell how turned on you were while I was making you cry.”
I regain my breath, but all I can do is claw at the pelts beneath me. I’m trapped. Helpless. I should have known Jace wouldn’t show the same restraint as his brother, but I wasn’t ready forthis. His fingers dig into my hips, pinning them in place so he can hammer his cock into my pussy.
“Jace, please,” I whimper, finally able to speak. “It’s too much.”
But even as the words leave my lips, I know they’re hollow. My body is reacting to him. A rush of pleasure that greets his dominance like I’ve always craved his rough touch.
“No, it’s not enough. It’ll never be enough,” Jace snarls back. “Not until you feelustrickling down your thighs. Not until our future is growing inside you.”
