I clutch at him, writhing with need—but a deeper hunger overwhelms my craving for release.
“I want you to come with me,” I mumble against his lips.
With a stifled growl, he flips us onto our sides and tugs my leg up over his thigh. His tentacle pulls out to slick across my ass, and he plunges his rigid cock into me at just the right angle to make me whimper.
The flick of his suckers against my back opening has me gasping even louder. I buck with his strokes inside and out, tangling my fingers in his silky hair.
“Could never want anyone else,” he rasps out, and groans as I clench around him. We careen over the edge together, our sweaty foreheads coming to rest against each other.
Jacob teases his fingers over my hair, but he doesn’t push for his turn. He waits until Dominic pulls away from me before tucking his arm around me and flipping me up and over so I’m straddling him.
Jake grins up at me with unusual openness, flexing his hips so his erection rubs against my clit. “We’ve had a lot of good times in this position.”
My giggle comes out breathless. “We have.”
“I think I can top them all, though.”
Of course he does. But I’m not going to complain.
I lean over to kiss him, and he glides his hands down the sides of my body to my thighs. With a firm but careful movement, he aligns our bodies and presses up into me as if he was never meant to be anywhere else.
I’m already so sated, but Jacob’s mix of gentleness and power is turning me on all over again. I kiss him harder and arch back to take him deeper—and another touch trails across my back.
Jacob’s fingers are still massaging my thighs. The contact doesn’t feel like a hand anyway.
I glance over my shoulder to see his discarded dress shirt floating behind me. The soft fabric of the sleeves skims over my shoulder blades and down my spine, provoking a tantilizing shiver.
When I turn back to Jake, his grin has widened. “There’s more than one way to add extra appendages to the mix.”
I can only see a few hints of the effort he’s putting into manipulating his telekinetic talent in the slight tightening of his jaw and the focus in his gaze. The sleeves wrap around me to stroke over my breasts as Jacob brings his actual hand to my clit.
More bliss engulfs me from some well deep inside. I tip my head back with a moan. Jake’s touch is everywhere, his shaft filling me at just the right angle.
We crash together faster with the teasing of my nipples and my clit, and I shatter apart yet again, crying out. The shirt falls away as Jacob surges up into me to chase his own release. He groans and pulls me close.
With a grunt of mild consternation, Zian eases my sweat-damp hair back from my shoulder. “We’ve been working our wife hard. She should get to just relax and enjoy the moment.”
I understand what he means a few seconds later when he lifts me in his arms. He braces me against the headboard, my legs wrapped around his hips, my body held up securely by the strength he emanates.
Zee nuzzles my cheek and teases his fingertips over my hip with the delicious prick of his wolfish claws. “You ready for me?”
I couldn’t be more primed after the three lovers I’ve already taken. I sling my arms around his neck and kiss him tenderly. “Always.”
With a shaky breath, he brings us together. His cock is always a stretch, but tonight it fills me with only the faintest of burns and a rush of pleasure.
A mewling sound slips out of me. I kiss him again, more emphatically, and he starts to move.
Zian makes good on his promise to do all the work. He rocks into me, gripping my hip with one hand and responding to every twitch of my muscles to know just the right pace to send my pleasure spiking higher.
With his other hand, he keeps his claws out. The pricks of delight that are just shy of painful ripple along my side, over my thigh, and up to my breast with the sharpest spark across one nipple.
I gasp and seek out his lips.
Zian lets out a strangled sound. “After seeing you with the other guys… I’m not going to last long.”
My laugh comes out fragmented. “Me neither. Come.”
“You first.”