Her Forever

Trinity

Thaddeus pushed the basket to the side of the make-shift bed. His shirt came off in an instant without warning. Lo pitched noises and growls came from him; the voice I had heard earlier still rang in my ears. He was talking to himself or to someone. Fudge, he isn’t possessed by a demon, is he?

“My little mate,” as sexy and deep the voice was turning my lower region to a raging faucet even though I wanted to laugh. Nothing about me was little; then again, he was close to seven feet tall, giving me ample room to grow if I wanted.

“Thaddeus?” I trembled. My voice had gone weak, a trait I wasn’t known for, but damn I love the radiating aura this man was emitting. Is this what other wolves felt? The pressure on your chest to obey his every word when he commanded you? I had a bit more going on than those wolves, though he was my mate. My p***y was all tingly inside.

“Not, Thaddeus,” My back was on the cushion, back away slowly using my elbows; he watched my every move. His arms moved in front, crawling towards me with his bare torso and tight jeans. His fangs were lowered, biting into his l*p until I hit the armrest. “Damian,” he purred, his nose lifted into the air-breathing intensely. “You are my mate,” I shuttered at the possessiveness of his voice.

“Are you Thaddeus’ wolf, then?” He nodded, a clawed finger tracing down my cheek.

He stared at me longingly, intently planning his next move. My breath continued to breathe in and out slowly. My heart couldn’t keep up, and the sense of urgency drove me to k**s him. Sitting forward, my lips connected to his. Spirals of ecstasy ran through me, the pit of my stomach tied up in knots as his hands pulled, tugged, and ripped at the shirt I wore.

Once I was bare in just my bra and underwear, he forced my lips open, thrusting his tongue into my mouth. My breasts pressed into his chest, and an appreciative g***n growled within him. With my hands in his hair, his fingers fumbled with my bra for a second too long, and it was ripped from my chest. His tongue was collected back into his mouth, and he began planting tantalizing low k****s into the hollow of my neck.

I couldn’t stand it; I wanted him.

My hand traveled down to his belt; the clicking of the buckle made him chuckle darkly. Thaddeus or Damian’s voice let out a m**n of delight, pulling on the strap. Pushing my hands to the side, he ripped the belt with force. It snapped loudly in the air. Putting it over his neck, it dangled over my body, tickling my breasts.

Thick biceps cradling my head kept me from squirming away, his eyes burning with desire. I shuttered, wondering what he was going to do next. I haven’t dealt with his wolf before; heck, I didn’t know there was such a thing. Thaddeus also said he wasn’t as gentle as Theon, and my curiosity and imagination were running rampant.

“Damian?” I questioned; his nose continued to run up and down my neck, finally settling on my shoulder. The k****s turned into harsh licks with nipping.

“Yes, my mate?” His shaft pushed on my thigh, letting out an involuntary m**n as my fingers ached to grip into his a*s to push him harder into me. Claws tugged on my bra, n****e springing free a harsh bite was felt from my tit. “Ah!” I jumped in surprise. Bite, nip, lick, caress, it was a beautiful pattern while his other hand kneaded my breast. Once he was satisfied with one side, he went to the other, becoming progressively rougher. His h**s involuntary hit my thigh, pushing my legs apart. The belt still hung from his neck until he pulled it off with a snap.

Pulling my arms above my head using the belt, he secured, wrapping it around my wrists. It was fastened tight enough, so I couldn’t slip away. I felt helpless; unable to touch him was the worst. My fingers couldn’t explore him; I couldn’t tug his hair; I was at his complete mercy. Damian or Thaddeus had full control of my body. It excited me even more.

“f*****g perfect.” Unbuttoning the button of his pants, he tantalizingly slow pulled them off; he wasn’t even wearing his boxer briefs. Thaddeus’ c**k was angry; precum leaked, dripping onto the heat of my skin. My chest was exposed; I couldn’t cover up as his menacing gaze feasted on me.

“I think I told you I wasn’t like my brother,” large hands flipped me over; my lacy briefs had my cheeks on full display. Pulling them off, I felt a sharp slap to my backside. It was painful but became more pleasurably while he massaged the sting from it. “Your a*s is succulent,” Damian rasped. There was a distinct difference in voices, and they periodically changed.

Another slap, another and another.

“You walked away from the tent earlier; you didn’t stay where you were supposed to.” I bit my l*p, almost smiling. They really didn’t like it when I disobeyed them.

“Sorry, sir,” I whispered. Out of the corner of my eye, Thaddeus fisted his c**k, slapping my a*s again. Groaning, he massaged it only to beat it again.

“The way your a*s jumps at my touch, the redness of my handprints makes me so damn hard for you. f**k, so damn hard.”

Small touches of his fingertips trailed from my lower back to the curve of my a*s, finally spreading my cheeks apart.

“Oh!” I squealed. He chuckled, forcing my a*s up. “I need to see more,” his breath was harsh; his c**k bobbed when I looked behind me. Thaddeus moved my h**s up, making my knees prop my a*s in the air. Both hands now parted my cheeks, my face flushed, thinking how could he do such a thing. Never in my life had I heard one of my romance novels going that far, down between that area.

“So pink,” he growled. “So tight it will be around my c**k,” he soothed himself by pumping his c**k several more times. My eyes lingered, watching more c*m dribble on my body.

Thaddeus’ finger rand down to my slit, inserting it a few times. Pushing my p***y into it, he pulled out. I g*****d, wanting more, only for him to click his tongue. “Not yet, my little mate. I have something else to try first.”

“Relax, trust me.” His hand massaged my a*s, gliding down between my cheeks. My heart raced with excitement; I knew he would never hurt me. The thought he was near that area did worry me, though. It was so forbidden, even dirty.

A finger dipped into my p***y gently and left just as quickly. His

warm finger prodded my opening, I squeaked again. His muscular chest laid down on mine, prodding the star, but it remained tightly shut. “Babe, relax. It won’t hurt.” Calming myself, my head turned to be met with his lips, forcing his tongue back into my mouth; I m****d, forgetting about the foreign intrusion to my backside. It slid in with a bit of resistance, a minor burn around the outside of my hole; my body let out a sigh of relief as his finger was now in as far as he wanted. The worst was over, right?

“That’s my good girl,” his finger began to move in and out, his mouth searching for mine. I shivered at his comment. I didn’t need to prove that I was suitable for anyone, that I could take care of myself and do what I wanted. I did it for so long. But right now, I wanted to be his good girl.

Their good girl.

Tongues intertwined, the k**s becoming unbearably hot. The intrusion felt different and full; it made me feel things in places I didn’t know I could.

Thaddeus sat up, pulling something out of the basket; his finger left me slowly; my body missed the fullness my a*s felt until he prodded again. It wasn’t his finger; it was cold, filling me more than his finger ever did. My body tried to resist, but Thaddeus insisted.

“f**k, that looks so good in your a*s,” His hands massaged my a*s once more; once I got comfortable, Thaddeus growled, flipping me over. “The butt plug stays there,” Damian’s voice came through. “It stays there until I f**k you.” My stomach had eagles soaring; he wanted to mate me soon. His hand came down on the side of my a*s, my body curved up, enjoying his touch.

Curving his hands around my waist, digging his e******n into me, the heat of his member parted my folds. “f*****g wet. Do you like getting spanked? You like having your rosebud prodded by my fingers?”

How outrageous was he!? So dirty, so vile.

And I liked it.

“You make me wet, sir.” I purred in his ear. I could only sigh; I was lost in my eagerness to please him.

Holy cheeses, I was becoming so kinky.

Thaddeus, Damian, heck, whoever was in control cursed under his breath, grabbing his c**k. Groaning, he pulled me up, having me straddling him, pulling the belt off from my wrists. His c**k was at attention rubbing my clit while his hands came down firmly on my a*s.

“f**k baby, you make me hard. Do you see how f*****g hard I am for you?” I hummed again, this time receiving a slap that was too hard for pleasure. Half squealed, have m****d. “Words, I want to hear dirty words from your sweet mouth.”

“I like it when you spank me,” I sputtered. Changing my tone, I fluttered my lashes to his c**k. “I’ll like it when you and Theon take at the same time too.” My chest rubbed against him.

“At the same time?” he choked. Thaddeus’ eyes swirled with admiration, staring deep into my soul.

“Yes, I want you both the first time.” Thaddeus closed his eyes, breathing heavily. Eyes flickered gold to blue until finally, he was spaced entirely out.

“Thaddeus,” I nudged him; he wasn’t coming back to me.

“Say it again,” Damian spoke. Startling me, it took me a moment to remember what I said.

“That I want, both of you, at the same time?” My voice was much more questioning than I wanted it to, but I meant every word. I couldn’t imagine just having one inside me, feeling the intimacy that it brings. I didn’t want to leave out one; I don’t think my soul could take it either. Thaddeus loved me as the ever-brooding man he was; this little date showed a softer side to him. Even if we didn’t really do the ‘date part,’ just dessert.

Thaddeus and Theon were my sweet, cuddly wolves. It only reconfirmed my feelings that I loved Thaddeus too. The way my heart would sing in delight when they both entered the room was enough to confirm it all. I loved every bit of my adopted wolves.

I just felt a part of me empty when the other brother wasn’t near. It wasn’t the same without the other. Never could I deny them; I can’t give just myself to one without the other.

I’ve known them only for a little, and my heartstrings were pulled instantly. I knew these wolves would be my undoing from the first day at the pound. It could be the bond they talk about, my heart just realizing what incredible men they were, or heck, it was just me all this time falling for them. I didn’t really care; the euphoria I felt around there only became stronger as the minutes passed. My heart could never let them go; I didn’t have any say in it at all. My heart and body knew what they wanted. Who cares what my mind thinks.

“Can I have your a*s first?” Damian gripped it tightly, no doubt leaving a few bruises. But some delicious bruises they would be. Damian was rough; Thaddeus’ eyes flicked back to the electric blue, eyes shining with anticipation.

“Is that what you want?” I taunted. Damian and Thaddeus gave a fanged smile.

“More than anything.”

“As long as you are gentle,… at first, and it is alright with Theon.”

My finger swept down his cheek. “Then maybe we could play rough.” My p***y dampened on his c**k. It twitched, pulsated while I rocked against it.

“f**k,” his husky whisper tickled my collar bone. His teeth sat on my shoulder, biting it lightly, fingers parting my folds. His clean fingers tickled my petals before sinking two inside. He stretched me, pushing his fingers harshly against my cave walls. My hand went to his c**k, rubbing the c*m over the tip. Stroking his shaft, his teeth tightened again on my shoulder; the shock of electricity went down to my toes while I slung my head back.

“Damian! Thaddeus!” I screamed.

Sitting on my knees, straddling Thaddeus, my body rocked along with the thrust of his fingers. His muscles bulged at the force as he pushed them inside. “Do you like my fingers? You will really like Theon’s c**k.”

A hand went behind me as I rode his fingers; Thaddeus pulled the plug inside me in and out. My body revved up so fast my free hand gripped Thaddeus’ shoulder, leaving marks. “f**k baby, you are so hot with your holes plugged up.

“Ahh!” I screamed again; Thaddeus’ c*m streamed onto my breasts, letting go of himself. Spurts of hot liquid landed across my torso. Both of us panting, Thaddeus firmly put the plug back into my behind. The fullness wasn’t uncomfortable but different while my p***y spasmed. Who knew so much pleasure would come from my rump.

Thaddeus’ forehead was dripping in sweat; I was covered in his holy mess. We were both delightfully sated, for now. “Your a*s is a damn piece of art, Trinity.” Giggling, Thaddeus swiped up the c*m dripping between my breasts; Thaddeus looked on while he placed his large fingers into my mouth. I sucked it slowly, holding his hand while my tongue licked all the way down to his knuckle.

“Almighty Zeus, I am so damn lucky. Bless the goddess.” Thaddeus tiled my head with both his hands, kissing me softly. Much gentler than the bruises forming on my h**s and butt. His nose nuzzled into my neck, not caring for the mess that was all over me.

“You have all of me, Trinity. You have my mind, body, and soul.” I hummed in agreement. It was time to tell my boys I loved them, but that could only be done when we were all together.