Page 6 of Feral Mates (Ruthless Instinct #1)

They weren’t finished with me yet. Instantly, I was pushed onto all fours, barely able to capture a deep breath before they advanced again.

A few seconds later, I was drowning in the sea of them.

Where the dark-haired man had been before, the blond took his place while the glorious sun-kissed god crawled underneath.

He forced me to straddle him, already pressing the tip of his cock against my pussy lips.

The dark man prowled the area, pacing back and forth like a wild animal. I watched in curiosity as his chest rose and fell. The way he threw his head back, releasing a deep howl toward the moon, kept me shivering all over. Images of wolves floated through the back of my mind.

Huge. Powerful. Ferocious.

My head was kept in the same position as the blond drove his cock into my mouth.

This time, I didn’t gag even though his shaft filled my mouth completely.

I was so lost in the moment that when a cock was shoved deep into my tight channel, my entire body tensed, a muffled scream erupting around the man’s cock.

An appreciative growl created a deep buzzing sound in my ears.

The feel was incredible, the thick cock pulsing against my muscles.

The whiskey-haired brute gripped my hips, pulling and holding me so the tip was just inside.

As he yanked me down, my muscles expanded.

God, he was huge, the ache in my pussy powerful.

He kept going, using a rhythm that brought me to the edge of ecstasy before pulling back.

He was teasing me, creating a want so intense if my mouth hadn’t been full, I would beg him not to stop.

Every part of my body was over-sensitized, but he rubbed his palm down my stomach so he could slowly swirl his thumb around my clit.

I couldn’t stop shaking, surprised as a flicker of bright lights fluttered across my eyes.

I squeezed both tightly shut and pressed my hands against the blond’s thighs, digging my nails into his skin. If he was bothered by pain I wouldn’t know, his hard fucking of my mouth relentless.

I was aware of another set of tingling sensations from behind. The dark god had made his presence known. He slowly dropped down beside me, taking his time to run the rough pads of his fingers down my spine. I shuddered in response, whimpering when he pushed me forward.

The rhythm of our fucking slowed as the dark brute shoved his hand between my legs.

When he drove his fingers deep into my tight channel beside the thick cock, my entire body tensed.

I’d never been so full before, the rush intense.

Suddenly, I was in a dream state, incapable of thinking about anything but the extreme jolt of pleasure.

A sharp crack of the dark-haired man’s hand across my bottom brought me back to reality.

He pumped his fingers several times, coating his thick fingers with my juice.

I rocked against his hand while my mouth continued to be fucked long and hard.

When he pulled his fingers free, my shaking grew more agitated.

All three were so possessive, acting as if I belonged to them.

I wasn’t going anywhere. They’d made that perfectly clear.

With a sharp cry ripped from my throat, another climax swept through me, hot and wet, mind blowing and intense. I shook violently as the pleasure wrapped around me like a soft blanket.

A satisfied growl erupted from one, but the sound echoed in my ears, preventing me from knowing who. I remained lost in the moment, unable to move as they used my body, claiming every inch of me.

Yet I knew the moment the gorgeous man underneath me was ready to fill me with his seed. Sensing the overload his body was experiencing, I squeezed my muscles and sucked, the sweet taste shocking the hell out of me.

I worked magic with my tongue, swirling it back and forth as his shaft throbbed in my mouth. I could tell by his ragged breathing he was close to coming. When the sun-kissed god pinched my nipples again, my pussy muscles clenched several times.

They were brutal men, their actions proving they were nothing but predators.

Why in the hell did that excite me?

Another rush of heat exploded within as he pumped several times deep into my pussy. Suddenly, my mouth was empty and I was able to breathe. But I’d never felt such a sense of loss. How strange. How… twisted.

The man underneath pulled me down for another heated kiss, crushing his lips against mine, now more possessive than before. When he was finished, he pushed me back until he was able to crawl from underneath. With a wink, he tweaked my nipple as his eyes bored into mine.

I lifted my head as the blond arched his back, his muscles rippling.

He glanced at the dark-haired man behind me, nodding only once.

With his fingers raking down my spine, he walked slowly beside me, dropping down behind.

When he wrapped his hand around my throat, I was jerked back by several inches.

The thrust of his cock into my pussy was expected even as my muscles clamped around the thick invasion.

“Fuck!” The exclamation left my mouth and I was suddenly embarrassed. Really?

He wasted no time, his fingers digging into my neck, squeezing until I became lightheaded. His thrusts were long and brutal, and I sensed every muscle was tense.

Fingers were suddenly on my clit, others squeezing my nipples. I bucked from the sensitivity, moaning as the pleasure intensified. Everything about the moment was sheer savagery, but the sensations of raw pleasure were too amazing to fight.

They were true savages, possessive in every way. Wetness dripped down my thighs, my core erupting in fire.

I stared into the eyes of the dark-haired god as his fingers toyed with my clit. There was a slight smile on his face, yet every action he took was entirely possessive. He pinched my already sensitive clit and while the pain was biting, the pleasure was even more intense.

Every touch scalded my skin, every growl they emitted tickled my eardrums. Heat radiated in every muscle and tendon until my skin was on fire.

Another sweep of vibrations made me feel more alive than ever before.

I was being fucked savagely by a man I didn’t know—if he was even human at all—yet I no longer cared.

The blond refused to stop, his fingers digging into my hips as he fucked me.

I was finally allowed to hang my head. I pushed up from the ground, arching my back.

A crazy smile crossed my face as I squeezed my muscles.

The blond brute tensed, his body jerking and within seconds a deep roar rumbled all around us. Another man filling me with his seed.

I was given no time to think or try to escape before I was swept up by the dark-haired man.

He lifted me into his arms, forcing me to wrap my legs around his hips.

He was much darker, even more dangerous than the others, so I wasn’t shocked when a slow smirk crossed his face.

He was enjoying this. The taunting. The teasing.

The possessiveness.

I clenched my knees against him as if I could truly stop him from what he was about to do.

He snorted before lifting me with ease, bringing me down swiftly and directly over his big, fat cock.

The moment he filled me, I threw my head back, my mouth open.

I was so sensitive, tiny firecrackers going off from the crazy pleasure.

He fisted the back of my neck, forcing me to look him directly in the eyes. His hold wasn’t just possessive. It was something else, something much darker. I pressed my hand against his chest as he fucked me, trying to understand why there was any connection between the four of us at all.

I didn’t know these men. I’d never seen them before, yet it felt as if we were old friends.

Or perhaps something even stronger.

He thrust with deep, methodical pulses, jutting his hips forward with ease. There was no fighting him, but not because I couldn’t. My lack of response was because I didn’t want to. The moment was far too pleasurable.

I could feel his cock swelling, stretching me.

Panting, I dared tangle my fingers in his hair and the instant I did, a climax rolled through me.

So unexpected. So intense. My cry was loud and proud and I could swear all the night creatures were scuttling away in fear. The thought almost brought a laugh.

Only when the pulsing sensations died did the tension mount between us. The cords on the sides of his neck were pulsing, strained from the exertion. His jaw was clenched, a low and husky rumble erupting from deep within his chest.

Seconds later, his body convulsed yet his grip on me remained firm.

As he erupted deep inside, I felt nothing but pure euphoria.

Almost as if this was meant to be.