FATE TRICK

LUCAS

I fall silent in his shadow. He knows, there’s no use hiding the fact. Tears prick my eyes as I struggle to bite back my emotions. “Tell me something, Lucas. How could you  commit such wicked act to me and have peace?

“ You made me loose my position? You made me an outcast?I tried to explain to you but you weren’t going to listen to me,I never assaulted that girl? She lied.

I search her eyes and find a bud of empathy. “I am so sorry, I just wanted to save the girl, I found out when you were sentenced to ten years imprisonment that she only help to get the pack to your brother.”

entry.” His lip curls. “And that includes staying away from the nerd.”

He closes the space between us, and his lips find mine. It’s incredible how hard his lips are. How they seem to dominate me with so little effort. And how much I enjoy everything about them.

This man makes me want dirty things” Do you know I searched for you but never find you” he said and pull me into his arms and said he is sorry, at first of all , I wanted to pull away but his scent wouldn’t allow me push him away.                                                                                                                  

I cling to him tighter, tilting my head to give him better access. The second I part my lips, his tongue is there, and my body is aching for him. I want to forget the restaurant, forget the men waiting for us, and forget this life. I just want to lose myself in him.

And, apparently, he wants the same. He breaks our kiss, casts a look at the restaurant, and then takes my hand, dragging me to the shadows of the building. Away from the parking lot and the people. A quiet hidden spot where he helps me shed my pants, and yanks his own down.

He pulls my legs up around his back as his lips find my throat, and he sucks his way down my neck. It takes him no effort at all to start rubbing his hard length in my folds, making me wetter and wetter with each thrust. I’m barely aware when he yanks my top down, but my focus shifts to his mouth when his lips wrap around my nipple, and he starts to suck.

“Lucas,” I gasp, wrapping my hand in his hair. Guiding him and yet giving him the control to lavish with me with his tongue as he moves from one breast to another.

I’m climbing out of my skin. Wishing he’d removed his shirt so I could let my hands and eyes run over his muscular body, but only having a moment to do so when his tip presses into me. It’s a slow agony when he squeezes inside of me. Aware of how tight I am. How unaccustomed I am to a man of his size.

Yet, because he doesn’t just slam into me. Because he takes such a care, my body burns hotter, and my impatience grows. I wiggle on top of him, tearing a groan from his lips, and he bites my nipple gently in response. Something that sends a hot shiver rolling down my spine.

When he comes to his hilt, he stops sucking my breasts and moves his way back up my throat before returning to my mouth. And his kiss is deep and sensual as he thrusts into me, over and over again. I barely manage to stop myself from whimpering. From begging him for more.

Movement makes me freeze, and Lucas turns at the sound, a growl rolling off his lips.

Jake steps closer in the shadows, allowing us to see him, and I lay sandwiched between Lucas and the wall, unsure what to do. Things between us still feel so fragile. Is he angry? Jealous at not being included?

He doesn’t say a word, but he undoes his jacket as he moves toward us. Then, his lips are on mine, and I struggle to drag in a breath. Both their scents surround me. Both their bodies surround me. And my wolf is practically purring with delight, content in a way that’s surprising.

I let my hands slide down Jake’s body, undo his pants, and slip my hand inside. Lucas has slowed his thrusts inside of me, teasing and torturing, so I keep the same rhythm as I pump Jake’s cock. Loving the feeling of his hard length. Loving the way his pre-cum coats my hand.

At last, he growls, and then I’m pulled away from the wall. I feel Jake slide behind me, and then his tip presses into me from behind. My muscles clench and flutter as he slips into my juices, so close to his brother that the visual in my mind nearly sends me crashing over the edge, and then he’s back at my ass, pressing in. Slowly. Carefully. My body wrapping him so tightly that pleasure and pain ride together, until he comes fully inside me.

Then, the twins start to move together. Rocking inside me. Then, thrusting inside me. My nails dig into Lucas’s shoulders, and I’m panting. Sounds slip from my lips, a mixture of whimpers and their names. Arousal builds inside of me until I can’t take another breath. Until my muscles tense so hard around them that I hear a string of curses exploding from their lips.

And then, I’m coming. My orgasm hitting me so hard that my vision goes black and the alley fades away. I ride those big hard cocks inside of me, feeling wave after wave move through me, sending my nerves screaming with pleasure.

But I only come back when I feel them explode inside of me. Loving the thought of their cum coating my channels. Loving knowing that I’ll smell like my mates. That any other shifter will know they own me.

My men are breathing hard.

“Anna, shit,” Jake groans.

“She has a magical pussy,” Lucas whispers into my ear, then bites my neck lightly.

I cling to them. Knowing that soon this perfect moment will end, and knowing that we need to enjoy times like these whenever we can.

I just wish the real world was this wonderful instead of a dark wave just waiting to pull me under again.