Page 19 of Their War

My hands went to cup my breasts, which were aching, needing my release that Baer was slowly teasing from me, needing more. His ministrations slowly marched me up the mountain, the peak and fall imminent. His finger crooked, and he tapped my G-spot, causing my eyes to roll back in my head as I moaned, “Fuck Baer, that feels so good. Don't stop.”

He chuckled again, the vibration against my clit sending me higher. I was just about to fall over the edge, getting ready to pinch my own nipples, needing that bite of pain to send me flying, when Baer pulled away, sitting back on his heels.

I groaned in disappointment and desperation, the smug look on his face aggravating. He knew what he’d just done. He knew I’d been so close to coming all over his face. I narrowed my eyes at him. He simply smirked, his eyes holding mine as he said, “Are you just going to watch, Callum? Or are you going to join us?”

A growl sounded from my beast of a man as he pulled his hand from his pants, looking back at Baer. I caught the arch of his eyebrow, his self-satisfaction oozing from him. He had us both just where he wanted us. Callum came to stand beside the bed, his eyes roving across my naked body as if I was his favorite piece of art. No one moved, giving him time to accept this.

My desire ratcheted up, and I could no longer sit still. I rolled until I was on all fours, balancing on my knees as my hands went to Callum's hips. My eyes met his as I moved to unbuckle his pants, waiting for him to give me an indication that this was what he wanted. The only thing I found was his yearning. He wanted this as much as I did.

A rumble sounded as I reached inside and freed his heavy cock from its prison. Intent on teasing him further, I leaned forward and kissed the “V” that led down to the massive dick that brushed against my cheek. There was no way I could fit that whole thing in my mouth, but I could try.

Pulling back, I wrapped a hand around him, my fingers not meeting all the way around, and milked a drop of precum from the tip before darting my tongue out to lap it up, sliding along his slit as I did. He groaned, a hand going to my head, his fingers tangling in my hair as I sheathed the tip of his cock with my lips, sucking on the head. He didn't force me down his cock, simply holding me there, his eyes closing as if in pain when I swirled my tongue around the ridge, flicking the slit again as I pulled back.

His eyes snapped open, and I could see the amber glowing in his eyes. His wolf was close. And despite the danger to me, I couldn't help the smile of satisfaction that broke across my face. I felt seductive and sexy in a way I never would have before.

Growling, Callum's hand snapped out and snatched me around the jaw, his grip firm as he pulled me up. Leaning down, his mouth moved until it was close to mine, and I licked my lips. The barely restrained power that was oozing from him now was setting me ablaze, desperate to burn within his touch. His breath whispered across the other side of my jaw, my face still firmly in his massive hand. “You think you can tease me like that? That you can handle what you're about to unleash?”

My breath rushed out of me. Holy shit! I didn't know if I could or not, but I knew I definitely wanted to try. Nodding in response to his questions, I moaned. His nose grazed my cheek before he turned my face to his, where he held me fully captive and at his mercy.

He crashed his mouth into mine, almost painful in the clash as he forced his tongue inside my mouth, seeking to dominate me so completely. I was overwhelmed by his kiss as he pulled back, panting just as hard as I was. He pushed me back down. “Take my dick in your mouth. If you can handle that, then maybe next time I'll fuck that sweet pussy of yours.”

I clenched at the heat and promise of his words, wetness slicking my thighs as my muscles closed around nothing. Unable to speak, I did as he said, desperate to please him. I sucked his dick into my mouth, my cheeks hollowing at the force, intent on giving him pleasure, unlike anything he’d ever had before.

He growled and grabbed me by the back of my head, pulling my hair slightly, pushing me further down on his cock. As he hit the back of my throat, I breathed through the gag that threatened me and felt his dick jump as my throat massaged him. “Fuck, Trouble,” he whispered, his other hand going to my nipple and pinching.

I cried out, the sound muffled by his dick still inside my mouth. I was completely at his mercy, and I fucking loved it.

A warm hand rubbed along my exposed ass, smoothing down until fingers found my pussy. How had I forgotten Baer was still in the room with us? I was absolutely not complaining as Baer dipped two fingers inside me, Callum pulling my head back and easing his cock from my mouth.

I gasped for breath, moaning as they played with me, toying with my release. I caught a look passing between Callum and Baer as I felt the head of Baer's cock rubbing against my entrance, just barely there. One hard thrust, and he'd be deep inside me.

I tried to rock back, needing him inside me, filling me up, but Callum's hand in my hair held me still. I opened my mouth to beg Baer to fuck me when Callum thrust forward, filling my mouth instead. This time, I did gag slightly, my eyes watering as he pulled back. His hand continued to play with my nipples, pinching and pulling, pain and pleasure mixing to the perfect recipe.

At one time, both men filled me up. Both of them thrust hard into me, filling me up as I exploded around Baer, my moans vibrating across Callum's dick as my pussy milked Baer's cock for everything it was worth.

As I came down, I still wasn’t satisfied, worked into a frenzy by these men. I rocked back, needing Baer deeper as I reached a hand up and played with Callum's balls, tugging gently. My other hand wrapped around Callum's dick, squeezing hard, gagging on his dick each time Baer thrust into me.

“Fuck, Trouble,” Callum groaned out, his eyes closing.

I was the one in control here as these two began to lose themselves in my body, thrusting in and out of me, sometimes in sync and sometimes in an alternating rhythm. Both of them driving me closer to another orgasm.

Baer dipped a finger down into my cum that had leaked from me, swirling a finger over my clit, and causing me to moan around Callum. Callum's moan of pleasure quickly followed mine. Callum thrust deeper, gagging me again when a finger on my ass had me torn. As Baer’s finger pressed against that entrance, he fucked me, and Callum increased his ministrations. The pleasure that rocked through me had me pressing back against Baer's finger, begging for more.

“Fuck, Killer. You're so fucking tight.” He pushed his finger in deeper, stretching me as my backside burned lightly. The contrast of pleasure and pain, right and wrong, had me racing toward another orgasm. Baer started thrusting his finger in and out, synchronized to his thrusts into my pussy. The feeling of fullness in every hole finally pushed me over, and I exploded unable to hold off any longer. Baer and Callum followed me over the edge as every muscle in my body seized, clamping down on them with such force that they couldn’t prolong their releases. Callum's cum filled my mouth, and I swallowed as Baer's dick pulsed inside me.

Callum pulled out first, and I gasped, “Fucking Hell.” My body felt like jelly as I crumpled, Baer’s arm around my waist keeping me from completely collapsing onto the bed.

Callum knelt down until his face was in front of mine. He didn't say anything as he hovered there for the barest of moments before he pressed his mouth to mine and kissed me gently. His kiss was slow and exploring and held more emotion than he'd ever shown me before. Every other time he’d kissed me, it had always been with an uncontrolled hunger, but now, it was as if he was saying thank you.

I cupped his cheek as he pulled back. He stood and tucked himself into his pants. “I'll give you two a minute, but we need to have a meeting. The others are waiting,” he told us gently. The rough edge that was usually in his voice wasn’t present for once, as if this act had changed something within our dynamics. He gave me a soft smile and a nod before he moved for the door.

Baer wrapped an arm around me and pulled me back until we were snuggled together. The door snicked shut as Baer and I basked in the fact that we were both still here, both still alive, and both in love for the first time.

Chapter Twelve: Rhowyn

I laid my head on Baer's chest, my hand on his abs, which were flexing under my trailing finger. Drifting it back and forth, I traced those abs, watching as his muscles flexed and relaxed at my feather-light touch. Neither of us said anything as we held each other, knowing that soon, the real world would intrude upon this moment.

He pulled me in tight to him, his arms bunching as he hugged me fiercely before kissing my forehead. “I guess we should head out there.”

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