Page 153 of Unforgivable

"That's the idea. Now shut up," I breathe out, rocking myself back and forth deliciously.

"Yeah, baby, take charge. My little female's got to take care of her little puss, doesn't she? She needs her male's cock?" he mutters.

I think I'm becoming addicted to these males and their dirty talk. Three completely different personalities, and they all get me worked up with just their words.

"Yes, give it to me," I pant, riding him faster.

"Yeah, take it, baby. It's all yours. Fuck, you're the most gorgeous fucking bitch I've ever seen," he groans.

I growl loudly, surprising even myself. "Don't mention other bitches while your cock is in me!" I snap. I slap his chest with the flat of my hand.

He chuckles weakly, his hands grasping at my hips as my pace slows. "Sorry, baby. You know you're all I see," he placates me while bucking his hips up into mine.

"Stop moving! It's my turn."

He laughs again, ending with a groan of pleasure when I start bouncing again.

"Holy fuck." Ezra slides down next to us, palming his bare cock. "So beautiful."

I lick my lips, eyeing my green-eyed, sunny male. "You're next," I purr.

"OK," he agrees meekly. Leaning over, he takes one of my nipples in his mouth.

"Look at you. You like having your males service you? Sexy little Luna, take what you need." Thjis is growling his words as he gets close to his climax. "Baby, cum on my cock so I can fill you up," he grunts out.

Ezra gently bites down just as Thjis slams upward. It sends me tumbling right over the edge, crying out and writhing on top of Thjis in accompaniment to his shouts.

"Fuck, Lyri! Yeah, baby, yeah!"

His legs are shaking, sweat soaking his chest, as I smile, still whirling my hips on top of him. "Shit, I think our little Luna needs some more," Ezra murmurs.

I turn to him. "I want you from behind. Do that thing where you twist your hips."

Thjis is laughing below me. I pause in rearranging myself to glare at him. "What's funny?"

"Nothing, our little dominant," he teases.

Growling, I go to all fours, hovering over Thjis as if he was a recent kill. "Just for that, I'll make you beg," I tell him smugly just before Ezra thrusts into me. "Ez!"

He's never not gentle with me, but apparently, he can be rougher. The pace he sets is perfectly brutal, sending me closer and closer to that additive feeling. I growl and bite Thjis on his chest. He's moaning, hard as a rock again under me, but I'm planning on torturing my Bear a little. My mating venom doesn't come at the slight tinge of blood in my mouth, but I can feel my she-wolf stretch out, lapping at Thjis like a dessert.

Ezra twists his hips, and I scream into Thjis' chest. So good. So, so good.

He collapses down on me, trying to hold himself up, but Thjis tugs until we're both curled in his big arms.

"Feel better, baby?" my Bear murmurs.

"For now. Don't you ever refuse to fuck me," I tell him.

"That was a good fucking. Later we'll make love," Ezra nuzzles the back of my neck.

"Sounds perfect."

I drift off for a while... until a cool breeze wakes me up. Thjis and Ezra are still out cold. My two males must be exhausted.

"You look fucking gorgeous, like a goddess, damn," Rhet's silky voice slides over my skin.

"Shit, Angel, are you going into Heat?"

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