Page 41 of Stealing Mercury (Arena Dogs #1)

He nipped at her lips and whispered against them. “I’m going to fuck you hard, but I’m going to do it slow and I’m going to keep space between our bodies so he can watch. Is that okay for you, courra ?”

“Yes.” Again she was stuck with the one word and she hoped he wouldn’t be too shocked at her easy compliance.

The thought slipped away as Mercury put his words into action.

He moved over her but kept his arms extended.

His cock slipped along her folds. All three of them groaned and Samantha looked down to see what Lo was seeing.

Mercury’s cock was even harder and more engorged than she’d imagined, and it now glistened with the moisture from where he’d stroked it across her.

She started to reach for him but he moved again, sliding into her, unerringly finding the angle he needed. He shoved forward in a hard thrust that she felt all through her body. She gasped and he leaned forward to kiss her open mouth.

When he pulled back, he slid his cock out slowly then started a pace that was sure to kill her. Her hands slipped along his ribs and his muscles jumped in response. He growled and the strain on his face assured her he was torturing himself along with her.

He was huge inside her and the slow, thorough strokes were going to drive her crazy.

Watching his body work, the thrust of his hips, the flex of muscles, made her feel swollen with need and on the edge.

It wouldn’t take much. She just needed—she slid one hand down toward her clit.

The slightest touch forced a moan across her lips.

Mercury snarled again. His gaze snapped up to Lo. “Hold her hands.”

“No. Please.” She wasn’t above begging at this point.

She would owe Lo some huge favor because he seemed to be on her side.

“She needs it, Merc,” he said.

“Not by her own hand,” Mercury protested.

They were talking over her again. This time it was Samantha who growled. Mercury looked back to her and he must have seen the desperation in her eyes. He lowered his body, wrapped his arms around her and rolled, putting her above him.

He barked-several small noises that seemed to set Lo in motion.

Suddenly, he was behind her. Strong, warm hands wrapped around her ribs and he pulled her up to sit astride Mercury’s hips.

Mercury was still lodged firmly inside her.

The change in position shifted the pressure in a way that made her moan.

Lo pressed close behind her, a blazing fire at her back.

His fingers stroked across her ribs sending waves of sensation rippling across her skin.

Lo banded one arm around her, holding her in place, his other hand dipped down between her legs and—oh. He pressed right where she needed it.

Her pussy clenched around Mercury’s cock, drawing a groan from him.

He thrust up and, hands on her hips, pulled her solidly against him.

He seemed to be trying to push as far as possible inside her then he retreated, dragging his cock out until only the flared crown stretched her opening.

He pulled her down slamming them together again.

The strokes were short but intense and every pull moved Lo’s hand on her clit.

“Careful,” said Mercury on a thrust.

“I am,” answered Lo.

She thought they must be talking about his claws, now positioned near her tender flesh. She didn’t feel the claws at all but the small circles he’d started, those she felt to her toes.

Her orgasm broke over her out of nowhere.

One moment she was on the raggedy edge the next she was flying apart.

Mercury ground their hips together while Lo’s touch drew her pleasure out as long as possible.

When her body went limp, he wrapped himself more firmly around her and lifted her off of Mercury’s still hard cock.

He edged back and settled her on his thighs.

Somehow he rearranged things until they were between Mercury’s spread thighs.

She might have protested the idea of leaving Mercury unfulfilled if her arms and legs weren’t limp as noodles.

For a moment she let Lo’s strength support her, but Mercury still lay beneath them, lungs working like bellows, cock looking painfully hard.

That didn’t seem right. No, not right at all, but Mercury didn’t seem worried or in a hurry.

He looked pretty damn pleased with himself as he watched her, limp in Lo’s arms, Lo licking along her shoulder.

Licking? Yes, he was definitely licking.

About the time control of her limbs seem to be returning, Lo urged her to lean over Mercury, her lips brushing against the damp tip of his engorged cock.

Lo said, “Take him in your mouth.”

She blinked, uncertain. She wouldn’t want to place any bets on her chances of getting him very far past her lips, but Lo added, “No one’s ever done that for him.” She knew then that she’d give it her best try.

The suggestion prompted another groan from Mercury.

It hadn’t left her unaffected, either. She steadied herself with one hand near his hip.

Wrapped her other hand around the base of him, she licked up the length.

She laved her tongue around the crown and looked up to see him watching her with rapt attention.

Her pussy clenched in response as if she hadn’t already had her pleasure.

His hands gripped the blankets under him as if he might be fighting the urge to fist his hands in her hair and she wished he wouldn’t hold back.

Or maybe he knew Lo would take care of it for them all.

His hands were suddenly there, tight in her hair guiding her to take Mercury inside.

His other arm still wrapped around her waist, keeping her ass snugged back against him.

The hard length of Lo’s cock slipped between her thighs and pressed to her entrance.

He let her work Mercury into her mouth to a point she could handle, then he slid his cock into her channel in one luxurious thrust. He managed to wrap all of her hair in one hand and trailed the other down her spine.

For the first time, his claws brushed her skin, just enough to send prickles spiraling out across her back and tracing along her rib cage.

Each thrust of his cock filling her up demanded she take Mercury deeper in her mouth until the velvet swell of the tip worked against the soft, sensitive palate at the back of her throat.

She fought her gag reflex. She didn’t want to stop.

What they were doing had all three of them desperate for release.

It didn’t take long.

Lo shifted his hands to her hips just as Mercury howled and filled her mouth.

Lo changed the angle of his thrusts, pushing her off the edge to follow Mercury—her second orgasm a warm wave rolling through her.

As her pussy clenched around Lo’s cock, he groaned, a throaty sound of satisfaction.

Howling in perfect harmony with Mercury, he pulled out of her then coated her thigh with the sticky evidence of his pleasure.

Together they collapsed on the bed in a pile of tangled limbs.

It took a while for Samantha’s pulse to slow.

Her mind was blank as if all the other parts of her body had taken all the oxygen and left her brainless—and for the moment, that was fine.

On a purely instinctual level she knew she was safe.

Someone passed her water and she drank. The lamps flickered off and she was wrapped up by two strong bodies.

Nothing in her life had ever been so right.

A tiny voice in the back of her mind whispered that it wouldn’t last. That it wasn’t real.

But the voice was small and far away—a small stone beneath the overstuffed mattress, easily ignored.