Page 15 of Her Wolves

Once we were outside in the corridor leading to the entrance, Lon grabbed my arm and asked, “All right, what was that about?What is this idea you’ve got about him, Nick?”

Grinning and chuckling, I said, “Well, Tara really seems to like the pup, and he does seem to have good instincts.So he’ll probably make a habit of sticking his dick where we’d like to have ours again.I want to keep an eye on him.So…,”and I grinned a little more broadly, “I’m going to make a recommendation to Guard Command…”

I quickened my pace towards the sliding glass doors of the Infirmary, and a very curious Lon sped up with me.

CHAPTER 7

Tara

That time we had in the shower, Lon predicted we would feel as good together with him on top of me as we did with him behind me.

In bed with Nick and me now, he proved it.

Nick had just come inside me and was lying on his side beside us, watching approvingly as Lon took his turn humping me.In a delirium with Lon’s body pressing me onto the bedsheets and his dick thrusting hard and fast inside me, I glanced down Nick’s body to where his own cock hung from his crotch onto the linens with a last big drop of semen leaking from it.I licked my lips at it, and with the most wicked look on his face, Nick wiped that last bit of his ejaculation onto his fingers and moved it to my mouth.I licked it from his fingers, savoring the warm saltiness of it, until Lon, pounding madly deep inside my pussy and shaking the bed, took my mouth in a searing kiss.

Now my mind was as consumed as my body was dominated by Lon’s hard, impassioned fucking.I tightened my arms and legs around him, claiming him as he was claiming me.Moaning into his kiss, I encouraged Lon to bang me with all his might, and he did, pumping wildly between my thighs, beating against my mound like a savage drum, driving the full length of his dong harder and faster into me.Having me tight and wet around his erection was charging up the two of us with a pleasure more intense than we could withstand.Plunging his prick into me as if he were tapping into a well of ecstasy, Lon made insane, wailing noises of masculine joy and raised up on all fours, bucking and pumping on top of me like a horse inan ancient rodeo.I clung to him, moaning wildly at a pitch to match his own.We gasped and cried out in this union of our bodies, Lon banging me with an ever-growing passion, while Nick just lay there, smiling fiendishly, vicariously sharing Lon’s pure lust and the almost screaming rapture that he was causing me.

Nothing this intense could ever last.With a maddened outcry—“FUCK, I’M COMING!”—Lon slammed his dong into me one last time with all his strength, and an almost molten heat from the glans sliding hard towards my womb was the signal that he was pouring out his wet, sticky expression of ultimate joy.He kept his dick sheathed all the way in me and screwed his hairy crotch against me, and the greatest pleasure tore loose in my being.I dug my fingernails into Lon’s shoulders and squeezed his lean and wonderfully muscled body between my thighs, while my mind and spirit lit up and crackled with the total exhilaration that only the body and cock of a perfect man could give.

Lon settled down on top of me, gasping, panting, “Shit…oh, shit…”, and pecked my mouth in drunken kisses.I kissed him back and, for want of any other way to react to the climax that he’d just given me, I began to laugh, ridiculously, giddily, between kisses.Taking his pecking kisses to my cheeks and chin, Lon laughed with me.His cock still throbbed inside me and we stayed locked together that way until his slowly subsiding erection made it slip out.Still panting and laughing, Lon rolled off me, and we laughed that way together, while Nick lay on the opposite side of me and started to play with my breasts.

Chuckling sexily, Nick said, “Now that was fucking.Well done, Lon.”

“Thanks,” Lon said.Woozily reaching his head over to me, he said to me, “Thank you too.That was a hell of a lay.”

Down between my thighs, I was soaked and slippery with their mixed cum.Though I had not exactly been to bed with half the male members of the Canis Guard as some of the public believed I had, still I’d lain with a few, and of all them, none had fucked me as spectacularly as these two…except for one.

Lon said to Nick, “This is the best idea you’ve ever had.”

“Well, sure,” said Nick, tenderly pinching my nipple.I gazed at the smoldering desire in his eyes as he said, “With the tightened security during the Soorns crisis, the Prime Regent and the Alpha Commander couldn’t argue with Tara, here, needing a personal guard detachment to be with her all the time.”He leaned over and gave me a mischievous kiss.“The Princess needs that kind of attention.”He kissed me again and said to me, “Don’t you?”And he winked at me.“The kind of attention you’ll be getting from the three of us as soon as the medics give Tynan the all-clear.”

I didn’t answer in words.I just stared up at the ceiling and sighed dreamily, imagining I was looking not at the ceiling but at Kris, with pleasure and passion playing on his sweetly goateed face, while he humped me and penetrated me, sharing with me the beautiful maleness of his body and penis the way these two were doing.How uncannily erotic would it be to have all three of them to guard me, to protect me—and fuck me as only they could?

From somewhere in my waking dream, I smiled and asked, “When does Kris go on duty?”

“Tomorrow,” said Nick.“First thing in the morning.”

I tingled all over at the thought of it, and hugged myself at the idea of Kris’s arms once again around me and his naked body once more pressing me down onto the bed.

“For now, though,” said Lon, sifting his fingers through my pubes and teasing my clit, “we’ve got you.”

“That’s right,” said Nick.“And you’ve got us.Soon, all three of us.”

Lon moved aside and let his superior officer take his superior position on top of me again.Nick’s mouth and mine met in a warm, wet kiss, and I inhaled his eager breath at the feeling of the length and stiffness of his penis entering my vagina once more.No one could ever be more beautifully or passionately protected than I was.

*****

After the attack of those awful mantis vipers, I was concerned about Melanie.I was terrified enough by that thing that came into my room, and I was never so grateful to have a guy in my bed as I was with Kris there to protect me from it, at an awful cost to himself.But poor Melanie was totally traumatized.She’d been put on a rest leave from work and had hardly been out of her own quarters at the Manor.She had a little apartment tucked away in a remote part of the north wing, and I’d made it a priority to get over to see her every day, even with Nick and Lon keeping me as busy as they were.Nick and Lon escorted me there and stood outside the door waiting while I had my visit with my friend.With Kris being released from the Infirmary, I wanted to have a little time with her, since the three of them were going to keep me busier still.

Melanie and I sat in her bedroom, which had a big window looking out on the landscape adjoining the Manor property, including the stream where I sat with Kris and invited him to dinner and dessert, and so on.Melanie sat up on her bed while I stared out the window, recalling that afternoon and what followed it, and how wonderful it was until our unwanted visitor appeared.I told Melanie what was happening with my“personal guard,” and she almost keeled over on her bedspread in amazement.

“Two of them at once?And now three of them?” Melanie said, looking almost as dizzy at the thought of it as I was at the reality.

“Their job is to be my bodyguards,” I said, shrugging.“They’re very, how shall we put it, hands-on with their work.”

“Not just their hands!” Melanie said, scratching her head.

I had to chuckle at that.“No, not just their hands.”I shut my eyes, basking in both the sunlight and the memory of how I’d started the day with Lon and Nick.What a way to wake up.