A Million Shining Pieces

Vivi

I shuddered as Xander's fingers trailed down my throat, his touch searing my skin even through the thin fabric of my top. My body arched into his, craving more, needing more. I could feel the heat building between my legs, the ache growing with every passing second.

Behind me, Kane pressed closer, his body a wall of solid muscle and warmth. His hands gripped my hips, holding me steady as Xander explored my curves with a reverent touch.

"This is crazy," I breathed, but even as I said it, I knew it was true and false at the same time. Something had come over me with the arrival of these two men out of the dark woods. I didn't know exactly what was happening but I couldn't seem to feel anything but need, want, and safety as strange hands, teeth and lips played over my body. Somehow I felt deep in my soul that this was meant to be. These two beings were what had been missing in my life. These two magnificent men, these powerful wolves, had been created just for me.

Xander's lips found mine in a searing kiss, his tongue delving into my mouth, claiming me, possessing me. I moaned into the kiss, my hands coming up to tangle in his hair, holding him closer.

Kane's lips trailed down my neck, his teeth following with little nips of unusually sharp teeth. I gasped at the sensation, my head falling back against his shoulder.

"Yes," Kane growled, his voice rough with need. "Take it all in, love. Let us pleasure you."

The words sent a shiver down my spine, settling in my core, making my clit pulse with need. I could feel the evidence of their desire pressing against me, large, hard and insistent. The knowledge that I had such power over them, that I could reduce these strong, powerful men to quivering masses of want for me, filled me with a heady sense of power.

My hands slid down Xander's chest, over the ridges of muscle, the smooth expanse of skin, the beautiful ink that covered almost all of him. I could feel his heart pounding beneath my palm, matching the rhythm of my own.

"Please," I whimpered, the word a plea and a prayer all in one. "Please..."

Xander's eyes darkened at my words, his pupils blown wide with lust. He glanced at Kane, and I could see some silent communication passing between them, an unspoken agreement.

"Yes, my beauty," Xander purred, his voice low and seductive. "We'll give you everything you need. Everything you've ever dreamed of."

And with that, he swept me up into his strong arms, carrying me effortlessly into the depths of the forest. Kane followed close behind, his hand never leaving my body, touching me, caressing me, stoking the fires of my desire.

We reached a small clearing, a patch of soft grass illuminated by the silvery light of the moon. Xander laid me down gently, his body covering half of mine, his weight a delicious pressure against my skin.

I could feel the heat of his skin, the hard length of his cock pressing against my thigh. I arched into him, craving more, needing more.

Kane settled on my other side, a mirror of his counterpart. His hand trailed up my leg, over the curve of my hip, the swell of my breast before also stroking and squeezing the large hard muscle of Xander's bicep. His touch was electric, sending sparks of pleasure shooting through my body and with a sudden knowing, I felt clearly that Xander experienced the same.

"This is just the beginning, my love," Xander murmured, his lips brushing against my ear. "We're going to worship every inch of you, make you scream our names until you forget everything but the pleasure we give you."

I shuddered at his words, my body trembling with anticipation. I'd never been so turned on in my life, so desperate for release.

Xander's mouth found mine again, his kiss hungry, demanding. I surrendered to him, to the passion that burned between us, the connection that transcended the physical.

Kane's hands slid under my top, pushing the fabric up to expose my breasts to the cool night air. I gasped at the sensation, my nipples hardening into tight peaks.

"Yes." Kane's voice was feral, deep and rough with need. "So beautiful. So perfect."

His mouth closed over one nipple, sucking, licking, driving me wild with pleasure. I cried out, my hands fisting in his hair, holding him closer.

Xander's hands slid under my shorts, pushing them down my legs, baring me to his touch. I could feel the heat of his skin against mine, the hard length of his cock pressing insistently against my belly as his powerful thigh slipped between my own. I let my knees fall open without a hint of embarrassment, the desire and need devouring me unlike anything I had ever experienced before.

"Please," I whimpered, my voice high and breathy with hunger. "I need you. Both of you."

In silent answer to my request, one of Xander's thick fingers delved into my folds already slick with my want of them. My hips bucked under his ministrations begging for more. He circled my clit before delving without mercy into my cunt curling his finger to stroke against my G-spot before returning to tease the swelling bundle of nerves at my apex. Xander's stroking and teasing along with Kane's sucking and biting was driving me to the brink of madness. "Oh, my God. I'm going to come," I cried as they continued to work my body in such a perfectly synchronized rhythm, it seemed as if we had been practicing for years. 

"Yes, my beauty," Xander purred, his voice low and seductive. "Come for us. Let us see you shatter for us."

Suddenly, Xander pinched my hard, swollen clit and Kane bit down on my equally hard nipple and I did as instructed--I shattered into a million shining pieces.