Page 18 of Little Red and Her Creatures of Chaos
Nash flicks the button open and slides the zipper down. He works his big hand inside my panties and teases my pussy with his fingers. “You’re so fucking wet. Is that for me, Pup?”
“Yes.” My whole body is in tune with his, and I realize it’s because we’re bonded. I look around the forest, making sure no one is watching us, but I see four glowing red eyes in the distance. I automatically know it’s Mason and Bryce. It makes my arousal hit an all-time high, and I whimper. “Please, Nash.”
I wish we didn’t have anything between us so he would have more room, but he’s right. I need to know everything before I commit to having sex with one of them. I read up on the mate bonds, and they say sex with your mate is sacred. It’s like once you do it, there’s no turning back.
Nash sinks two thick fingers inside of me, and my back bows against his chest. “Do you want me to tell you what I’d do if I had you naked right now?”
“Hell yes.” I just want to hear him talking to me in that deep voice of his. I swear I can feel it in my clit.
“First, I’d kiss every inch of that beautiful body.” He starts fucking me with his fingers slowly and lets his palm rub against my clit. “Then I’d kiss down your stomach until I got to your soaking wet pussy.”
“Oh God,” I moan, moving my hips.
“I’d bury my face between those creamy white thighs and gently suck your clit into my mouth.” Nash moves his hand up to focus on my clit, rubbing in tight circles. “I’d tease your pussy with my fingers while I was licking and sucking on your clit. Then, when you’re begging me, I’ll sink them inside you. You want it fast and hard? Or slow and sweet?”
“Hard. Please make me come.”
“Not yet, my sweet Radley.” Nash starts kissing and sucking on my neck, so I move my head to the side to give him better access. Mason and Bryce have moved closer but are still in wolf form. I saw Mason’s clothes explode off of him, so I know when they shift back, they’ll both be naked.
“Take my jeans off,” I whisper. I want the other two to see what Nash is doing to me. I need them to see how much I want them.
Nash helps me stand and gently pulls my jeans and underwear off my hips. I kick my flip-flops off, and he helps me step out of them. “Fuck,” Nash rasps when my bare ass is in his face. He hooks his arm back around my waist to pull me onto his lap and puts my legs on either side of his. He spreads his legs so it opens me wide for Mason and Bryce. I hear a whimper, and my body knows that it’s Bryce.
Nash’s hand goes back to my pussy. “Brace your feet on the table.” I do what I’m told, and he awards me by sinking his fingers inside me. “Good little Pup.” I don’t know why he keeps calling me Pup, but I’m not arguing with him about it. I fucking love it. “You like that they’re watching?”
“I do.”
“You’re fucking dripping.” I feel like I’m wet everywhere below my waist. I’ve never actually enjoyed sex, which I think has to do more with the men I was with than me. With Nash, all it took was a simple look, and I wanted him to fuck me as hard as he could. “Radley, you’ve got to stop thinking like that.”
“Why?” I moan when he finds my G-spot and starts rubbing it. “Holy shit.”
“Because I’m so fucking hard that I’m about to bust.”
“Let me take care of you.” I want to taste him. I want to feel his cum sliding down my throat.
“Shit. This is about you.” With that, he starts finger fucking me harder and lays his thumb on my clit. He rocks his hips up, and I feel his cock pressing against my ass. “Fuck yourself on my fingers.”
I grab his forearm and use my feet as leverage. Without embarrassment, I start sliding my pussy on and off his fingers, getting harder by the second. I feel him slide a third in, and I lose it. I throw my head back against his shoulder and start moving faster. It’s almost painful, but I love it. Nash brushes my hair away from my face and buries his face in my neck. He kisses, sucks, and nibbles on my neck while I ruthlessly fuck myself on his fingers. “Look at you, Pup,” he rumbles. “Are you going to come for me?”
“Yes. Oh, fuck.” His other hand lands on my clit, and he starts rubbing it fast. “I’m so close.”
“I can feel it. You’re going to be so tight on my thick dick. But you’ll take me so good, won’t you, Pup?”
“So good. I’ll be so good for you.” I have no idea where this shit is coming from, but I can’t stop it, and I find myselfwantingto please him.
Nash tips me back on his lap and starts moving his fingers inside me at lightning speed. I can hear the wet noises my pussy is making, and I can’t even be embarrassed. I’ve never had someone use my body like this, and I’ll gladly sign up for many more rounds. My release races down my spine, and my fingers dig into Nash’s forearm. “That’s it,” he encourages. He sucks on the pulse jumping in my neck. “Come for your alpha.” He gently bites down, and I explode around his fingers with a scream. It feels like it goes on forever, tightening my body. When I’m finally done, my body sags against his. “Good Pup.” He gently eases his fingers free, and I watch as he brings them to his nose and inhales deeply. “Better than I remember.” Nash sucks them into his mouth, and my body reacts like I didn’t just come so hard that my toes cramped.
I turn sideways on his lap and bury my head in his chest. I’ve never felt more content in my life than when he closes his arms around me, holding me against his warm body. I’m still so embarrassingly wet that my thighs are slick, and I can feel the wet spot on Nash’s jeans. All of this is so new to me, but I know I’m willing to accept it now, or I wouldn’t have let him touch me.
Nash kisses the top of my head and tightens his arms. “Are you okay?”
“More than okay,” I say with a sigh. “I wish you’d let me take care of you.”
I feel him shake his head. “I’ll be fine. This was about you.”
I snuggle into his chest and feel my eyes start drifting closed. Nash gently rocks me in his arms, and I know there’s no fighting the sleep I feel coming.
So, I fall asleep in his arms, happier than I have been in a long time.
