Night Wolves

Chapter 6: Blood Moon Celebration

The bonfire blazed, casting the party goers into a romantic light. Somehow in this place, the sensual, erotic nature of the party seemed natural.

But I didn't expect it when a drop-dead gorgeous man stepped in front of me and placed his hands on my hips and looked into my eyes as he pressed his lips to mine and then parted my lips while grinding his length against my s*x, causing moisture to pool between my legs.

Then Cruz turned my head, and he brushed his lips across mine and then another pair of hands were on my waist as Cruz's lips and tongue found mine. Then strong hands pulled my chin away, and I was looking into the most gorgeous blue eyes I'd ever seen. He pulled me aggressively toward him and crushed his lips to mine, pressing himself against my s*x through the thin fabric of my dress.

Another pair of strong arms wrapped around my waist as he kissed down my neck. His hands moved to my breast, pinching my n****e between his fingertips. I thought it was Cruz, but when I looked around, it was the blond Greek god that I had seen earlier on the other side of the bonfire.

The man in front of me lifted his head as his brown hair fell lazily into his beautiful blue eyes. He was the other guy the girls had been ogling when we came in. Cruz took my hand and started to lead me away, but the brunette let out a low, guttural growl.

My head snapped up, wondering what was going on.

“You okay, or would you like to go?" Cruz asked, his eyes pleading as two other women kissed his neck, their hands all over him.

I thought for a second, for I only had a moment to decide. If I was going to leave, I had to go now. This had been what Cruz was trying to tell me earlier.

“No, I'm good."

Cruz looked at me for a long moment, nodded once, and then turned his attention to not one, but three beautiful women.

“Wanna go?" the brunette with the sculpted body asked, kissing my neck down to the tender skin under my ear and then to the top of my breast, causing my breath to hitch.

“But I don't know you." Despite that fact, desire filled my chest, pooling moisture down between my legs. It was as if it were mating season and something inside me had just been turned on.

The blond turned my head to his, looking into my eyes, “Yes, you do." Then he lifted me into his arms as his lips crushed mine. When I looked over my shoulder, the brunette male model was following. It was the most erotic moment of my life... leaving me to wonder what was going to happen next.

But then again, I already knew. I had never been with two men before, but these men were gentle, sensual. And even though I didn't know them, I already trusted them... even though I had no idea why.

The blond Viking model carried me up three flights of stairs and came to a room with one huge, round bed with white bedding and pillows. He stood me on my feet, moved my long blonde hair away from my neck, and kissed my shoulders. He slowly slid the thin strap of my dress away as he kissed my collarbone, sending chills over my body.

Then the brunette turned me to face him and his lips descended upon mine as his tongue found entrance, just as his hands slid my dress down my body and onto the floor. I reached for the zipper on his pants and he bent low and whispered in my ear, “Not yet. This is all about you."

“I want to see you," I whispered, unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his sculpted abs. Then the blond knelt in front of me, bit my panties with his teeth, and slid them down my legs and over my shoes, leaving me bare before these two men. But somehow, I didn't feel embarrassed or self-conscious.

I unbuttoned the blond's shirt next, and gasped when it fell to the floor. His muscles had muscles and his abs were ripped, his body sculpted and hard.

I started to unzip his pants, but he held my hands. “Soon."

Then he kissed down the length of my body, sending chills over me as the brunette kissed down to my breasts to my n*****s, making lazy circles around them with his tongue. He sucked then into his mouth raising them into peaks, then he dropped his pants and climbed onto the bed, bringing me with him as the blond slid under me, finding my pleasure spot with his tongue before he began to flick and suck. Soon, his tongue darted inside until I was pushing hard against his face, panting, wanting more as the brunette continued sucking and pinching my n*****s.

Then the brunette slid under me, pulling me over him as the blond ran his hands over my body, exploring my curves. The brunette pushed into me slowly at first and then quicker while the blond pushed into me from behind, filling me up, not sure if I could hold them both at the same time.

Then they started moving faster as I pushed against them, taking both at the same time. Both did everything in their power to pleasure me until I screamed in release, my walls clenching their lengths, milking their juices, wanting more.

They laid me on my back and the blond pushed into me over and over again against the brunette as he held me, fondling my breasts as the blond pumped into me, harder and faster, sending me over the edge, when we came together. Then he hugged me to him as he lay back onto the bed and the brunette raised me up and shoved into from behind as I lay over the blond. Then he pulled me up and sucked my n*****s as he fondled my breasts, while I pushed against the brunette, matching him thrust for thrust, until we both came together.

I had never been this sexually fulfilled in my life, and I thought we were finished. But then the brunette pushed into me from behind, causing me to gasp, while the blonde pushed into my entrance. The three of us soon found a rhythm and at one point I couldn't tell whose hands and body parts were who's as they pumped into me, faster and faster until we all came together in the most perfect climax I had ever had.

Finally, I lay on the bed, spent, my body wrapped in my men, and someone pulled a blanket over us. It wasn't me because I couldn't move. The brunette spooned me from behind with his length pushed up against me from behind, while I lay on the blond's chest.

I had no idea when the sun came up, nor did I care. I was just glad I didn't have to go to work the next day.

When sleep found me, I was running with two wolves in a clearing. The wildflowers were in bloom, and then I stopped, for both wolves began to morph and change until they were the two men I was with that evening.

The next morning, I woke to the brunette pushing into me and then the blond woke and braced me against him, fondling my breasts, watching the other man. Tingles traveled over my body until I screamed my orgasm, my walls clenching his length as he pushed in and out of me until he, too, found release. Then he pulled me to his chest and his lips descended upon mine, as the blonde pushed into me from behind. He started slowly at first but then pushed faster and harder, my walls clenching his length, until I gasped in the brunette's mouth, and then the brunette came with me.

I chuckled when the three of us lay spent, tangled in each other's arms and legs.

“What?" the brunette asked.

I shook my head. “I just realized that I don't even know your names."

He smiled. “I'm Xander Reed."

“And I'm Elias Samuelson," the blonde said, pulling me across his chest.

“I'm Kalyssa Carran," I said, laughing. “It was most certainly a pleasure to meet you both."

Elias kissed the top of my head, chuckling as Xander spooned me from behind.

As I lay in the arms of my men, I realized what I had been missing. Never had I felt so sexually fulfilled after a sexcapade. But then again, never had I ever had a man so attentive before, let alone two.

But nothing else mattered. I had never felt so cared for or fulfilled before in my life. At that moment, I realized that I had just found what my soul and body had been craving my whole life… acceptance and protection, warmth and sensuality.

After I caught my breath, I rolled over onto Xander and lowered myself down onto him; he was ready for me, and Elias knelt behind me, rubbing and flicking my breasts from behind. Until this point, they were in control. But now… it was my turn.

After all, fair was fair.