wincing a bit when her bottom landed on the bed.
He grinned and reached for the controller. She’d forgotten about the plug. He kicked it up a notch, and she shivered, hands gripping her knees so hard her knuckles turned white. He chuckled when her hands began to slide up her inner legs and moved forward to grab them, holding them against his chest.
“Oh no, baby. You’re just watching right now.”
Her jaw clenched, eyes flashing ire, but she obeyed, and it gave him a moment’s pause.
Harris claimed she was submissive, a contention Ethan had always scoffed at, but maybe the wizard was on to something. Ethan lowered her arms and moved them behind her back. She laced her fingers together.
“Hold her like that,” he told Harris.
Okay, it was an order, and normally Harris wouldn’t let Ethan order him around. That Harris followed his command exhilarated Ethan, even though he knew it was because they had the same goal. Claiming Gabby. Convincing her to stay with them.
Harris nodded and stepped up behind him. His wolf tensed until it felt familiar hands on his waist. Lovers or not, old friends or not, the wolf did
But both man and wolf had learned to trust this wizard, and once he was recognized, his touch was welcomed. Encouraged.
Ethan rubbed his ass against Harris’s cock and took his own in hand. Gabby looked mesmerized as he stroked it in long, smooth movements. Her eyes were dazed, fevered, her bottom lip held hard in her teeth. She shifted to the edge of the bed, but she didn’t free her fingers from their laced position. Her gaze never moved from his cock, and with a moan, she leaned forward and licked her lips. If that wasn’t an invitation, he didn’t know what was.
He stepped closer until his knees bumped the bed, his cock jutting out proudly before him.
Swaying forward, tongue darting out, she licked the drop of precum from its tip. Her touch was like lightning whipping through his body. Too much, too fast, too soon. He jerked. Thank gods Harris caught him so he didn’t fall and embarrass himself.
“She’s intoxicating when she’s like this,” Harris murmured. Ethan knew he meant when the hormones of heat were ruling her, but after experiencing it, he was pretty sure he’d always crave her with the same intensity.
Ethan had never been so out of control around her, and he’d had her many times when the heat wasn’t in charge. She didn’t believe it yet, but there was no going back. Judging by the expression on her face, she wasn’t thinking about anything but her next orgasm. Her body was tense, her skin flushed, her eyes dreamy and lost. He was more than happy to give her more.
When he felt like it and not one second sooner.
She had to understand the depth of the pleasure he could give her. Had to understand no one else could ever compete. The wolf rode him hard. He wanted to bite her, mark her, claim her, and he wanted everyone to know. He needed that stamp of possession to glow like a neon-bright sign on a moonless night. And more, he needed her to accept his right to her.
Harris reined him in before he lunged for Gabby, but Ethan was too far gone to the wolf to allow him the lead. He spun them around and shoved Harris to the bed. Harris landed on his knees but rolled to his back, shoving at Ethan with his mind when the wolf tried to surge forward. It wasn’t enough power to throw him aside but it slowed him down, gave him back a little of his mind. In his current state, Harris wouldn’t let Ethan take him on his knees, from behind, and Ethan didn’t blame him. The wizard was strong, but he was no wolf. It would be face-to-face, torso to torso, and would make it easier for Ethan to rein in the animal that was his second half. Things changed when you looked someone in the eye as you fucked them. And everything changed as he looked into Harris’s eyes. Harris knew, and he accepted this part of Ethan. He understood how much it meant to that untamed side of Ethan, how important it was to take over the ones he loved. Harris also understood this wasn’t about sex; this was the expression Ethan allowed himself with the two people he loved most in the world, who he knew were perfectly capable of taking care of themselves. The wolf knew. The man knew. But he still needed this. He still needed them to let him take charge, to let him take care of them, at least some of the time.
He knew his eyes were glowing yellow, felt the wolf’s claws breaking through his fingertips, but when he met Harris’s gaze, he saw only invitation. Only love, and it was unconditional. He needed, craved the same from Gabby, but at the moment he’d take what he could get.
Harris was sick of waiting apparently, and he reached up, gripped the back of Ethan’s neck with one hand, and yanked him down for a soul-sucking kiss. Ethan groaned into it, his cock pulsing in insistent demand, and he nudged against Harris’s ass.
Then the tube of lubricant was in his hand, and he smiled. “Do it,” Harris ordered.
Ethan popped the lid open and squeezed some onto his palm. He coated his dick as Harris held his gaze, then covered his fingers to rim Harris’s hole. Harris held his gaze as Ethan pushed first one, then two fingers inside. He felt Gabby scoot closer, and turned to look at her. She was focused on his hands, watching as Harris pumped his cock. Ethan moved into position, and Harris, watching them both, spread his thighs wide so everyone had a view of the head of Ethan’s cock moving into his entrance. Gabby sucked in a loud breath and held it.
“Come over here, darlin’,” Harris groaned. “Over my mouth. I want you to watch while I taste you.”
She rose to her knees and moved to hover next to his head, facing Ethan. He read the hesitation, a hint of awkwardness in her eyes. Harris wrapped his hands around her upper thighs and tugged until she straddled him. Then he pulled until her cunt was inches from his mouth. She closed her eyes and let her head fall back when his tongue stroked over her swollen folds. It was nearly Ethan’s undoing.
Gods, that was one hell of a hot view. The image would be burned into his retinas forever.
While Harris pulled her to his lips, he rocked his hips against Ethan, a subtle demand. One Ethan was thrilled to comply with. He stroked in, the lube easing his way so his thrusts weren’t as violent as the lust pounding through his body, but neither were they tender or gentle.
Gabby was on fire. There was no other way to describe the intense sensations that consumed her. Harris used his tongue like a master. When his teeth closed over her clit, she decided he was a god. It was so hard to keep her eyes open, to keep her gaze on Ethan as he fucked Harris, but it was too damned erotic to miss. Harris’s teeth closed over her clit and gently tugged, pushing the blaze that ruled her body into an inferno.
Knowing each second’s delay would make her release even more intense, she held back as long as she could. Focused on Ethan to hold it off. The skin was drawn tight over his cheekbones, his lips peeled back in a grimace
