Page 10 of Claiming Claire

“Yes,” I whispered. I did, very much so. My body reacted to them, to their touches, like it had been made for all four of them all along.

He held his cock in his hand, palming it slightly before leaning his body over mine and rubbing it in my folds. “I need to warn you, honey, it’s going to hurt some before I can make you feel good.” I bit my lip, drawing a tiny bit of blood. I was scared, I couldn’t lie to them about that, they had to smell it in the room, mixed with the scent of sex and arousal. Vix leaned forward, turning my head toward him as he curved his body over mine. He took his thumb to my lip and pulled it from its assault.

“Don’t do that.” He leaned over and licked the blood off my lip. “I’ve got you. Lean against my body and if it hurts, squeeze my hand.” He held up a big palm to me, and I took it, threading my fingers in his before he wrapped our entwined hands in front of my body. He nodded to Jace and Jace used that as his cue to push the tip of his cock into my body.

I felt myself stretch around his girth, and I closed my eyes tightly, anticipating what was to come. I felt a tap on my cheek, and I opened my eyes to Jace watching me, his hand still on my jaw. “I need to see your eyes to know you can handle it.”

He rocked his hips gently, each movement moving him inside my body a little more, helping me adjust to his size. He stopped his movement and looked toward Gabriel, having a silent conversation. Gabriel’s hand came down, his finger finding the nerves at the junction of my thighs as he rubbed in slow circles, his knuckles grazing Jace’s half-buried cock, causing Jace’s eyes to flutter and his breathing to pick up.

A moan escaped me from the sight and feel of the two men. The sound causing Vix’s hips to shoot forward from behind me to grind against my back. My breathing was heavy as the ball of pleasure began to build; it came to me so much faster now than it had earlier tonight.

My arms began to tingle, my legs began to shake. “I think . . .” I groaned as Gabriel leaned down and sucked on my nipple, his hand still on my clit. “I think I’m going to come.”

“Not yet,” Jace demanded, and I didn’t want to obey him. I wanted to chase the feeling that was so close to breaking, the ecstasy that was almost in reach, but I somehow had a hard time not following his orders, my wolf unwilling to please him.

He pulled his hips back and slammed them into mine, the pain tearing a scream from my throat as Vix held onto my body tightly, whispering soothing sounds and words into my ear. “Shhh, that’s the worst of it, baby. It won’t ever feel like that again. Shhh, you’re alright.”

I know what he spoke was the truth, but it didn’t help soothe the burn or stopped my eyes from watering. Jace’s body froze in place, Gabriel withdrew his hand, and Vix wiped the tears from my eyes. Jace looked at me, guiltily. “Shit. I had to do it, Claire. Or it would never be official.”

Official, right. Because we both needed this to be official. Me, so I could be out from underneath my father’s thumb, and them so I could give them the pups that they bought me for. The thought of both had the tears falling faster. It wasn’t Jace’s fault that he went into this only caring for two things, procreating with the side of revenge to a man he hated. I had signed myself up for this after all, but at this moment, the truth hurt me more than I thought it would.

“Don’t do that, don’t get all in your head,” Vix’s voice whispered right next to my ear, “We’re all in this together now, all of us.” I took a deep breath because I knew he was right. It didn’t matter what brought us to this moment, it was all or nothing now. They all belonged to me as much as I did to them.

Another deep breath.

Then I dared move, slowly squeezing my inner muscles around Jace’s cock and feeling a thrill as a string of curses left his mouth. He took that as a sign I was ready for more and he slowly withdrew his body from mine, before roughly pushing it back in. It still hurt, but with each pull out and thrust forward, the sting hurt just a little less until it actually began to feel good. Really good.

I reached for his body, trying to draw him closer to me, trying to angle him at just the right position to give me the pleasure that his movements kept hinting at. His hand slid around my back, pulling my body up to his, using his legs and hips as leverage to pump into me. I wound my hands around his neck, leaning my body close to his as hands and lips touched me from all angles, biting and nipping, kissing and soothing.

The sensation was overwhelming, and I buried my head in the crook of his neck, clinging to him like he was my only lifeline. I took a deep breath, inhaling his scent. My wolf let out a growl in satisfaction. She approved of him, that was for sure. She approved so much so that an overwhelming urge to bite him began to consume me.

My teeth grazed his skin, and he growled a sound of pure pleasure at the gentle scraping. “She wants you to mark me, doesn’t she? To show the world that I belong to you.” She whined at his words, before urging me to nip at his skin gently. “Shit. You’re driving him wild, you know. My wolf wants me to bite you, fast and hard. He wants you quivering in ecstasy when he spills into you. Do you want that, Claire?”

His voice was getting rougher, choppier as he spoke. His movements less smooth. The hands and bodies, lips and tongues, rubbing against me from all angles all crowded closer, not leaving an inch of my skin without attention. I nodded my head in response to Jace’s question, then licked my dry lips. “I . . .” I paused, knowing I wanted this, but also terrified. “I want you to bite me.”

“But you’re scared?” Vix asked, as Gabriel's head lifted up from where he was nibbling just under my breast.

“Yes.” I hadn’t meant to moan it, but the tightening at my core, with all the sensations that were hitting my body, was becoming too much.

Jace grabbed a handful of my hair, tilting my head to the side to expose my neck. “It will hurt for a moment, but then all you will feel is pleasure.”

He ran his teeth over the crook of my neck, the elongated incisors sending a shiver through me. The contact, though simple, had me writhing against him, rubbing my breasts against his chest, urging him on.

My wolf wasn’t willing to wait any longer. As if she was in control, my hand latched onto his hair, mirroring his own actions, and pulled his head to the side, right before I bit into his skin. A hiss and a long groan passed his lips before he bent his head, buried his face into my neck and a blinding pain hit me.

Not once, but four times pain hit me before my screams turned to cries of pure bliss. My vision blurred, consumed by light as shocks and sensations rushed through me. My body clenched around Jace as his hips ground into mine, his cock pulsed as he shot his seed into me. The normal mask of control he usually wore was gone, and in its place, the wild beast had taken hold.

Electric? Was that possible? Currents of electricity shot through my limbs in an endless loop, sending nonstop jolts of pleasure to every nerve ending. I was frantic, gasping, clawing at whatever I could grab hold of, trying to find something to ground me to earth before I floated away.

Vaguely, I was aware that the pulsing of my core had slowed, but I was too worn out, too completely depleted to do anything but cling to Jace as I struggled to take air into my lungs. I closed my eyes for a second and was gone.

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