by Sophie Oak
Wolf was offering him the only piece of heaven he would ever have, and damn if he wasn’t going to take it.
And he wasn’t about to be a selfish prick.
He pushed himself up. “Come on, pet. Your Dom has been incredibly patient. I’d like to see how you suck a cock. Start with Wolf’s.” He turned to his brother. “If you high-five her, I swear I’ll punch you.”
Wolf grinned as he helped her sit up. Shelley’s chocolate brown eyes were dazed, and Wolf passed her off to Leo, settling her naked body in his lap. He wrapped his arms around her.
“But I was so close,” she whispered. “It was right there.”
Bryce Hughes was a motherfucker, and if he’d been alive, Leo would have killed him. “Baby, he never made you come, did he?”
She shook her head. “I didn’t even really think I could until tonight.”
When his brother had gotten her off in front of a dungeon full of people. Wolf had given her her first real taste of pleasure. The least he could do was give her the second. “Get on your knees, baby. You’re going to suck Wolf off while I finish the job.”
“I like the way big brother thinks, sweetheart.” Wolf had tossed off his T-shirt, and his hands were on his jeans. He shoved them down and proved he still enjoyed the term “commando.”
Shelley sat up. Leo couldn’t help but sigh. It was obvious she was impressed with little brother’s package.
“Well, pet, go on. It’s obvious you would like to inspect that monster a little more closely.” He patted her ass as she got up, then shot his brother a look. “Now I understand why you act the way you do. You don’t have any blood in your brain, do you? It’s all in your cock.”
His brother grinned, palming himself. His cock stood straight up, practically pointing where it wanted to go. “Who needs a brain right now? But you could probably use a little of this.” Wolf tossed him a blue container.
Lube. Damn, Wolf was going to kill him. He wanted Leo to start stretching her ass so one day she could take a cock up it. Wolf’s cock most likely. The idea of his brother taking Shelley’s ass didn’t piss him off the way it should. Wolf would be gentle with her. Wolf would rather cut his cock off than hurt her, but Leo wouldn’t be there. That hurt.
Leo lubed up his hand. He had some work to do. He wouldn’t think about the future. He wouldn’t think about anything except how good it felt to finally have his hands on her. He got down on his back and slid between her legs. Fuck. This was his favorite place in the world to be, staring up at her pussy. He let his hands find her ass, cupping the round cheeks and getting a nice firm grip. “Take him in your mouth, pet. See how much of that monster you can handle.”
“How am I supposed to concentrate when you’re doing that?” Shelley whimpered as Leo pulled her down so she was almost sitting on his face. He pulled her cheeks apart and started to rim her asshole. He couldn’t see it, but he knew it would be tight and rosy pink. He worked his pinky finger over and around and around, pressing in lightly as he tongued her pussy.
He smacked her ass with his free hand. “You will if you want me to continue, pet. You’ll make Wolf howl.”
“Yes, Leo.” She breathed the words out. She leaned over, bringing her pussy onto his mouth.
Leo latched on, suckling her clit, letting her taste fill his mouth once more. He had to concentrate. It would be so easy to lose himself in her cunt, his tongue thrusting up, fucking her like his cock would take her. He could suspend himself in the moment, never needing to leave. But he needed to get her ready.
He nosed her clit.
“Don’t you stop sucking me.” Wolf had lost any semblance of playful lover. His brother’s voice had gone to that hard Dom place Leo knew so well. “I’ll pull you off him if you stop.”
Leo sort of wished he could see her. God, when had that happened? He actually wanted to watch her suck his brother’s cock. She would be beautiful, her tongue lavishing affection. Leo could sit back and enjoy the view and know it would be his turn next.
He pressed his finger in, the tight ring of her anus finally giving way. He stretched her, massaging the hole until he got in to his first knuckle. Shelley’s body moved in a staccato rhythm as his brother seemed to get damn serious about fucking her mouth. Leo rode the wave, his tongue worrying her clit, his finger fucking her ass in earnest now.
Her little whimpers and moans let Leo know he was hitting all the right spots. He sucked her clit between his teeth just as he heard Wolf hiss and groan.
“Fuck, baby, take it all. Swallow it all down. Oh, god, Leo, whatever the fuck you’re doing, don’t stop. She’s killing me,” Wolf said, his pace becoming ragged.
Arousal coated Leo’s tongue. Shelley’s hips pumped, thrashing against his tongue, shoving back as though she wanted way more than a finger in her ass. She was going a little wild and he liked it. Later, he would bind her so fully that she couldn’t move, couldn’t fight anything they wanted to do to her. She would be trussed up and waiting for his pleasure. She would be gorgeous with her hands and legs tied, her ankles in a spreader and her breasts bound, forced to stand up and wait for her Masters’ torture. He and Wolf could clamp those tits and get her ass rosy and ready for a long, hard fuck.
Shelley moaned. Wolf must have freed her because her groan filled the room. Leo pressed his finger in and circled her ass as he gently bit her clit, and she went off, wailing and pleading.
Leo’s cock felt like it was going to explode for the second time that night. He’d come in his leathers like an untried boy when he’d watched Wolf get her off earlier. It was about to happen again, but she softened, coming down from the high of the orgasm, little kitten cries coming out of her mouth.
Leo pulled his finger out. She’d need a plug. He would find one in The Club’s treasure trove of sex toys. He would select one and clean it and prepare it and…hand it over to Wolf because she was Wolf’s sub.
He nearly protested when Wolf lifted her off his face. He licked his lips, wanting to get every bit of her.
“Hey, brother, grab some condoms, will you? Let’s take this to an actual bed. I think she’ll be more comfortable.” Wolf held her in his arms. She looked sweet and so damn submissive against Wolf’s massive chest.
Leo pushed himself up off the floor. She was so fucking beautiful with her dark hair hanging in a waterfall, brushing the tops of her flushed breasts.
He was a total fool. He’d had all he was going to get, and he didn’t blame Wolf for carrying off the prize. Wolf turned and headed for the guest bedroom.
It rankled a bit that his brother had asked him to play the sexual equivalent of a water boy, but after everything Wolf had given him, he would honor his brother’s request. He reached into Wolf’s leather bag and searched for the condoms he was sure to find there.
His brother hadn’t brought much with him. A couple of pairs of jeans and some shirts. Socks. A tablet reader. And a picture. Leo felt his heart clench a little. It was a picture of him and Wolf but not as anyone would know them today. They had been kids. He had been twelve and his brother seven. They stood in front of their ramshackle cabin, the mountains in the background. It had been high summer, and Leo could still feel the sunshine on his face. He stared at the camera, his arm around his brother, but Wolf looked up at him. He stared up at his big brother, adoration plain on his face.
He’d pushed Wolf away for years, and yet his brother still came looking for him.
Leo shoved the feelings down and grabbed the box of condoms. He walked into the room. He would stay and watch. He would work with his brother to bring Shelley as much pleasure as possible. He swore he would stand by and watch with a smile on his fucking face because he wanted more than anything in the world for these two people to be happy.
They were his family, and just because there was something deeply broken inside him didn’t mean he didn’t love them.
He would watch as Wolf made Shelley his. Maybe it would help him accept the fact that Wolf was better for her.
Wolf kissed her, his body covering hers, his hands everywhere. He rolled off and glanced up, palming a gorgeous breast. His brother gave him a smile. “Well, brother, are you ready?”
Wolf wasn’t going to let up. Fucker. Wolf was going to try to pull him in. Wolf spread her legs, and Shelley looked up at him, her eyes dreamy. She was laid out like a feast.
And Leo didn’t turn down a feast.
Chapter Ten
Shelley looked up at Leo from the safety of Wolf’s arms. She could still taste his cum on her lips. Her tongue had tasted every inch of his dick. Wolf’s cock was a thing of beauty. Big and outrageously thick, it had taken work to get it in her mouth. She could still feel his hips pumping against her cheeks, the firm muscles of his ass under her fingers. She’d loved the way his ass had flexed as he’d pumped into her mouth. She’d had to relax, and that had been a hard thing to do when Leo had tortured her with his tongue and his fingers.
Her asshole still burned a bit, but she welcomed the sensation. The rest of her body felt drugged with pleasure. The orgasm had been stronger this time, as though her body was learning to accept more and more ecstasy. Wolf kissed her, his mouth covering hers. He kissed like a Master, giving her everything he had, taking more than she could have imagined.
She felt small and submissive and more powerful than ever before.
Wolf winked down at her before looking back toward the door. “Well, brother, are you ready?”
She forced her brain to work, trying to shove the cobwebs of desire aside. Leo stood in the doorway. This time he didn’t hesitate. He tossed a small packet at Wolf. Condoms. Oh, god. They were really going to do it. She was going to spread her legs and take their cocks into her pussy. Her heart skittered, and her pussy swelled. Though she was sure she couldn’t come again, she wanted the feel of holding Leo and Wolf deep inside her body. She wanted to look up at their gorgeous faces and see the pleasure she brought them. After all, they had shown her pleasure she’d never dreamed of.
And she felt so close to them. That she felt close to Leo wasn’t a surprise. She’d felt that way always. Leo had been her rock during those years when Trev had battled his addictions. Leo had talked to her on the phone and come to her mother’s funeral. If only she’d met Leo before she’d married Bryce, maybe her life would have been different. Feeling connected to Leo was just normal, but the deep comfort she found in Wolf was a revelation.
Wolf felt right. His arms around her. His cock in her mouth. They felt real and lovely. Wolf’s huge body housed an unbelievably warm heart. In a single day, he’d saved her life and showed her how sexy she could be. He’d forced her to really look at him and see past his gorgeous good looks to the sweet, affectionate man inside.
And he’d welcomed Leo. No matter what came after, she would always have had this one night with Leo, and Wolf had made that happen.
Leo’s hands went to the fly of his pants, and he made quick work of them, shoving them off his lean, muscled hips. She felt her lethargy dissipate. She watched as Leo’s ripped, hard body was revealed. She stared at the small tattoo on his upper left pectoral muscle. It was small, not anything large and showy. It was the only ink she could see.
“You like his tat, sweetheart?” Wolf asked, a smile on his impossibly handsome face.
“I can’t really see it,” she admitted. But she could see the rest of Leo. So beautiful. He was all lean, hard, and masculine. And he’d commented on Wolf’s big cock, but now he proved himself to be a total hypocrite. Leo’s cock was every bit as thick and long as his brother’s, standing straight up almost to his navel. His heavy balls were drawn up close to his body. She wanted to taste him, too. She wanted to get them to stand together, and then she could suck and lick them in turn.
“I’ll show you,” Leo said, walking forward.
But Wolf turned her forehead toward him and twisted his shoulder a bit. “It’s the same as mine.”
Sure enough, there was a small but intricate tattoo on Wolf’s left shoulder blade. There was a trident, an anchor, and a rifle all neatly enfolded in the arms of a righteous eagle.
“You got it?” Leo asked, looking a little shocked. He stared at the tattoo on his brother’s back, and Shelley got the feeling it meant more than either was saying.
Wolf turned back and nodded. “Two weeks ago. I went in after I made the decision to take the job from Julian.”
“Good,” Leo said, climbing on to the bed.
“I know I’m not going back now. That’s why I came here,” Wolf said, almost as though he was admitting something.
“Is it a SEAL thing?” The tat did look very military. She reached up, trying to touch Leo’s, and then thought better of it. She pulled her hand away. She wasn’t sure how much leeway she had. There were rules, and she wasn’t sure she knew all of them.
“Hey,” Leo said, reaching for her hand. He brought it up to his chest, touching her fingers to his skin. “There’s no high protocol here. You can touch me. I want you to touch me.”
She smiled a little, letting her fingers play over the fierce-looking ink. She was fascinated by the way it looked on his skin. “I didn’t know. I’m new to this.”
She really was, and she wasn’t only talking about the BDSM. She was new to lying in bed, her whole system suffused with pleasure and reveling in her lovers’ bodies.
“It’s the SEAL symbol,” Wolf explained. “But you won’t catch an active SEAL who has it. We don’t wear insignia. Nothing that would let the enemy know who we are.”
Because SEALs performed the most dangerous of missions. Because SEALs were targets. Both Wolf and Leo had been in very dangerous situations, fighting for their country. They’d had to be smart and skilled to have gotten out alive.
“You get the tat when you get out,” Leo explained. “Wolf’s been trying to get back in despite the fact that his last mission nearly took his leg and now he has parts of his body that are made of metal. The fact that he has that ink on his body means he’s let it go. He’s ready to move on. I’m glad, brother. It was time.”
Wolf nodded and then seemed to shake off a bit of sadness. His hands cupped her breasts. “I have new things to obsess about now. Like making this sub come a couple dozen times.”
Wolf leaned over and sucked her nipple into his mouth. Shelley gasped. Wolf’s tongue and mouth surrounded her with heat, sending sizzling pleasure across her body. Leo leaned over and took the other nipple in his mouth. Shelley’s heart thudded in her chest. She sank her hands into their hair, holding them to her breasts. Leo’s hair was thick and lush, soft to the touch. Wolf’s bristled, short and dense. So different and yet both so wonderful.
She writhed under their mouths. She squirmed when she felt their hands wandering over her body.
“Spread your legs,” Leo ordered, the words humming against her skin.
She did as he ordered, spreading her legs wide, and she immediately felt a hand claim her pussy.
“Someone liked her orgasm,” Wolf whispered. He bit gently at her nipple. “You’re wet, sweetheart. So fucking wet. God, Leo, what the hell did you do to her?”
She didn’t have to talk. They were doing all the talking for her. There was something sexy about just lying back and letting them have her. There was something erotic about listening to them talk about her like she was a little sex toy they could share.
Leo licked at her nipple before answering. “I did what she asked. I ate that pussy. She was sweet as any pie. How well did she suck your cock?”
“Best head I’ve ever had.” Wolf chuckled. “She sucked me so hard. She took everything I had. I’m already hard again. I already want her again. This time I want to come in her pussy.”
Leo groaned. “God, man, I don’t think I can wait.”
She couldn’t either. She wanted someone to make love to her. “Please. Please.”
“She’s begging for it. That’s was what you wanted, right, Leo? You wanted her to beg for your cock.” Wolf’s fingers fluttered over her clit, tor
turing her with his light caresses. Now that she’d had a real orgasm, she wanted more. She craved it. She wanted a cock deep inside her pussy.
“She’s your sub,” Leo said, sitting up.
“Yes, and I had her mouth already. She’s been a good girl, now give her what she needs.” Wolf tossed him a condom. “Leo, this is about her. I want to make the night special for her. We nearly lost her.”
“Don’t remind me,” Leo said on a groan. “You did good, Wolf. Though next time, try to leave one of the little fuckers alive. I’d like to have had some words with one of them.”
Shelley shuddered a little. “You think it’s going to happen again?”
Wolf kissed her shoulder. “If it does, the end will be the same, sweetheart. I’ll take them out. Well, I’ll make sure one of them can answer all of big brother’s questions. I don’t think Leo there will be following Geneva Convention rules. Those two assholes are lucky they died. Now calm down. We’ll talk about this in the morning. Tonight is all about pleasure.”
Shelley pushed her fears to the back of her head. She didn’t want her anxiety to ruin this one perfect night.
Leo rolled the condom on his cock and forced her legs apart, his face hard with desire. “Wrap your legs around me, Shelley. You answer ‘yes, Leo.’”
He liked to hear his name. He couldn’t know how often she said it in her head. A hundred times a day. It was an easy thing to follow his command. She’d fantasized about it for years. She wrapped her legs around his hips, feeling that big dick right at the edge of her pussy. “Yes, Leo.”
“Such a good little sub,” Wolf murmured, settling in beside her. “Do you know how amazing you are, baby? You’re everything I wanted in a sub. I can’t go back to the Navy, but I can make a whole fucking career out of making you happy.”
Tears pricked her eyes. He was the perfect one. It was perfect that he was beside her. Never once in her fantasies about making love with Leo had another man been whispering sweet words to her, but now she couldn’t imagine not having Wolf with her and Leo.