You have a couple of options, Quartz told them as he petted her hair.You can ask her to take you in her mouth and suck you off, or she could give you a hand job. Either of those might take too much balancing and concentration, though, since Gran and Topaz will have her ... distracted.
Raising my head, I looked at Sid to see what he was thinking, but his eyes only reflected distress and fear.
Unlike Quartz and me, none of the three pups had matured. They lingered around a kindergartner's level of development, which wasn't that unusual in wolves. Most either matured along with their humans or stayed in a juvenile state, and there wasn't much in between.
Topaz and Granite were fearless and mischievous devils just like little Winnie and William Black. Sid, on the other hand, could be the twin of River, Beta Tyler's wolf. They were innocent babies who got scared and worried and overwhelmed - when they weren't killing machines, that is.
It was an interesting dichotomy that a human psychologist would have a field day with. To us, they were just Sid and River.
"Listen to me, Obsidian. You can make love to her however you want," I said. "You don't have to do anything fancy or new to impress her or make her happy, right, Lark?"
"Right." She lifted her arms and made grabby hands. "Sid?"
He walked over on his knees, his dick slapping his stomach with each move, and Lark sucked in a sharp breath as her cheeks flushed pink.
See? She wants you already, I linked him.You're going to do fine.
He nodded as he scooped her up and freed her from our sweaty embrace, and I immediately felt the loss of her soft, warm body. From his deep sigh, Q felt the same way, but we knew the pups had waited as long as they could.
"But it's our turn," Granite whined.
Did you Rock-Paper-Scissor turns or just positions?Quartz asked him.
Positions,he admitted sullenly.
Then let Sid go first. It will give her ass time to rest before you tear it up.
You better not tear it up!I snarled.You better not give her so much as a tiny bruise!
I would never!Granite sounded on the edge of tears.I would never hurt our mate, Garnet!
For the love of the moon, it's just an expression,Quartz sighed.It means to do something with a lot of enthusiasm. Don't cry, Gran. We know you wouldn't hurt our girl.
Knowing Sid might need support, I sat up against the headboard and rested my arms on my drawn-up knees. Quartz joined me a few seconds later, and we waited to see if he'd be okay. Gran and Topaz cheered him on in the link until we told them to shut up because it was making Sid even more nervous.
I don't know what he was so worried about,Q said on a yawn as he stretched his arms up.He's doing great.
He was, too. He touched our mate as if she were made out of spun glass, all the while whispering words of praise and encouragement. When he kissed her, he savored every millimeter of her mouth and jaw and neck in super slow motion. He entered her just as slowly, as if he had all the time in the world, and gave her long, leisurely thrusts that made her whimper and clutch his shoulders.
And Lark responded to him with the same passion she'd given me and Quartz, only quieter and with soft sighs and whispers instead of screams.
It was Sid being his normal, sweet self, but his unhurried lovemaking was erotic as hell to watch, and I felt myself growing hard again.
When she came, Sid kissed each of her nipples tenderly and thanked her with child-like innocence, and she cried, her tears glittering on her cheeks like diamond dust.
She's crying because she's emotional, Quartz hurried to assure Sid when he started to panic.That was intense in a different way than it was with us. Just hold her for a bit to help her calm down.
Acknowledging Quartz with a nod, he cradled our girl to his chest and stroked her hair and dotted her face with little kisses.
"Did you come, Sid?" I asked quietly.
"Yes. Inside her. Ashy said that was right." His eyebrows lifted in question, as if he wanted me to confirm it.
I nodded and gave him a thumbs up, and he beamed with happiness and pride as she rested in his arms.
Over the past few minutes, Topaz had slowly worked his way across the bed to sit next to me, his eyes on my dick, and I caught his wrist before his hand made contact.
No touchy, I grumbled at him.