Page 134 of Ensnared by the Pack: The Complete Series (Destined Realms #3)
AUDREY
I wanted them both in this dream and when I was awake. I wanted it all with them. Forever.
Mine , that small voice in my head growled.
Yes. They. Were.
I tore open the front of Knox’s pants, something I could only do because this was a dream. His hard cock, thick and long, jutted proudly from his body and my mouth watered at the memory of taking him in my mouth in Whil’s greenhouse library.
Somehow he’d known exactly what I’d wanted and what I’d needed to get past my insecurities. Of course, he’d already experienced me without any inhibitions in our shared dreams. He knew what I looked like when I ached for him and knew I loved it when he overwhelmed me.
I teased my fingers over his tip, dragging them through the precum gathering at his slit, then pumped my hand down his length.
He groaned, the sound long and low and growly, going straight to my core.
“Damn that’s hot, beautiful,” Bishop purred, his warm breath washing over my cheek and neck, teasing already hypersensitive nerves. “Can you make him come with just that?”
Knox huffed. “Maybe my human but not me. I’m saving it for when I’m buried in her hot pussy. But you—” He narrowed his eyes, capturing me in their bottomless dark depths. “You’re denying your other mate. He wants to eat you out.”
“He does, does he?” Bishop asked with a chuckle, even as his pupils dilated with desire.
Knox’s wolf sneered back at him. “Don’t you? All that dripping nectar going to waste? Unless you want to bury yourself in her. She doesn’t need a warm up in our dreams.” His sneer deepened and he tore my dress from my body. “And she’ll come all night.”
Bishop’s gaze jumped to my breasts then sank lower to my curls and he drew in a deep breath. “I want to bury my face between your thighs, breathe in your scent, and make you come on my tongue.”
His words sent the tremor of an orgasm racing through me. “Yes.” Please yes. God yes!
The couch turned into a bed and Bishop fell back so he was lying down.
Knox, with his grip still in my hair, turned my head, forcing me to look at him. “Straddle his face.” Then he gripped my hand around his cock, squeezing tight but not making it move. “And don’t you dare stop.”
I shifted so I straddled Bishop, and he grabbed my hips with his large hands and dragged me up his body. With a groan, he shoved his nose in my curls and breathed in my scent then released his breath, teasing my sensitive folds.
I shuddered at the sensation, my breath already ragged with anticipation.
“Audrey,” Knox growled with a tug on my hair, and I realized I wasn’t moving my hand.
Damn. This multiple partners thing was harder than I anticipated and we’d barely begun.
Somehow, I managed to heave my attention away from Bishop still just teasing me with his breath, and slowly dragged my hand up to Knox’s tip, dampen it with more precum then pumped back down. Hard.
“That’s it,” he purred, his voice rumbling low in his chest. “Don’t stop.”
“Yes—”
Bishop teased his tongue through my folds and I forgot what I was going to say.
Sensation flooded me, his tongue teasing and licking and dipping inside me. My thighs burned with the effort to hold myself up and not suffocate him, and Knox’s hard length somehow grew harder and bigger with each stroke of my hand.
I tried to keep my hand moving, but couldn’t maintain my concentration, not with the tingling heat building in my core.
“Mate.” Knox’s wolf tugged on my hair and a shiver, not quite an orgasm, but heading in that direction, teased and tormented me.
I heaved my attention to him, but Bishop flicked his tongue against my clit and my thoughts scattered.
Oh, fuck.
My eyes rolled back as I reached the precipice. But instead of taking me over the edge, Bishop drew back and the feeling slipped away, making me whine in disappointment.
“Mate,” Knox growled.
I dragged myself back to him and he captured my jaw, forcing me to look at him.
“You keep stopping,” he snarled. “Open up.”
My pulse lurched then leaped into a wild tattoo and I eagerly opened. The bed magically shrank, getting lower into the perfect position, and Knox smeared his precum over my lips with a teasing slide of his tip.
Before I could lick it away, he yanked on my hair, angling my head back as far as it would go, and held my chin in place, forcing me open.
With a snarl, he plunged inside with a thrust more powerful than any he’d made the other night. His cock hit the back of my throat then went deeper, blocking my breath for a nerve-racking, thrilling second before he jerked out.
Wild desire burned in his eyes and his canines extended.
“Audrey?” Bishop asked, brushing a finger across my cheek. “Are you okay with this?”
I nodded and Knox slapped his cock against my lips.
“Use words,” he commanded. “Do you want me to fuck your mouth in a way that can only happen here? Do you want us to make you see stars?”
“Yes,” I moaned, and Knox plunged back into my mouth while Bishop continued to tease me with his tongue, bringing me to the edge again and again but not letting me fall over.
I gasped and moaned, unable to concentrate on anything except the desire building inside me, grateful that all I had to do was let go and let the guys bring me pleasure.
A small part of me, the part that was raised in the mortal realm that was shy about sex and nudity, wondered if I should be feeling used, especially by Knox who was fucking my throat with a wild fury that made it nearly impossible to catch my breath and had tears spilling from my eyes and drool leaking from my mouth.
But it felt too good. I could feel Knox’s wild passion even though the emotions from our bond were muted in this dream world. I could also feel his power rising, teasing and taunting mine into a ferocious dance of longing and lust.
I did that. I made him wild and hungry.
He wanted me so much, desired me so deeply, that he couldn’t hold himself back.
Then Bishop flicked his tongue on my clit, heaving my attention back to him. He wasn’t as wild, the human half of his soul still in control, but I could feel an intensity radiating from him, more powerful than any I’d felt before.
He wanted me just as much as Knox did. But where Knox lost control, Bishop took it, possessing my body, refusing to let me come until he decided I could.
“Mate,” Knox snarled, his eyes completely black, his power crackling over my skin. “Fuck.”
He jerked out of my mouth and Bishop shoved two fingers inside me and sucked on my clit.
Fireworks exploded inside me, stealing my breath and sending bone-melting bliss racing into every cell in my body. The world went bright white, and I spun around and around and then found myself face down on the bed.
A slightly out-of-focus Bishop aimed a wolfish grin at me as strong hands seized my hips and jerked me up to my knees.
“Scream for me, Audrey,” Knox growled, plunging his hard-as-steel thick cock inside me with a powerful stroke.
He bottomed out, the impact driving me into the bed, knocking the air from my lungs, and sending the tremor of another climax tingling up my spine.
“Who’s your mate?”
My eyes rolled back with pleasure. I didn’t know why it turned me on so much when Knox fucked me like a maniac and demanded I name him my mate.
In real life, I didn’t want to submit to him or anyone even though my instincts kept me doing it. I’d spent too much time living in fear and cowering, but in this dream world — and while I was awake, if I was being honest with myself — I wanted to submit to Knox during sex. I wanted all his ferocious power and desire claiming me as his, wanted his strength and wild power protecting me. Wanted to always be his.
“Who.” He slammed into me again. “Is.” Another thrust that had me seeing stars and my core tightening in anticipation. “Your. Mate?”
“You,” I gasped, power roaring up inside me, whirling around and through Knox’s in a wild primal dance not of dominance or submission but of lust and competition between equals.
“Who?” His pace turned wild and he reached around and rubbed violent circles against my clit, lighting me up, driving my need higher and higher.
Oh, God.
The pleasure that had roared back to life the second he’d thrust into me tightened, lighting up every nerve in my body and the precipice was suddenly there. Right there.
Then, with another thrust, I careened over the edge.
“You,” I screamed. “You are, Knox.”
With a roar, he slammed home, wrapped his body around mine, and sank his teeth into my shoulder. His muscles jerked with the force of his release and he filled me with hot jets of cum and power and light and oh!
Stars snapped behind my lids and again I was whirling, glowing, floating on a consuming bliss that stole all sight and sound, leaving me with only amazing sensation.