Helena
“Okay, I think you’ve had enough.” Jasper took the funnel cake out of my hands. “I’ll finish the rest.”
“What? No!”
“Trust me,” he said. “Trying all the carnival food might sound like a good idea, but…you will suffer for it later.”
“Remember that time Mom took us out for dinner to treat us for behaving at the dentist,” Jake said, “and she let us get all appetizers? Cheese sticks, jalapeno poppers, buffalo wings, onion rings…”
“I could remember, but I’d rather not.”
“Fried macaroni bites. I knew I was forgetting one.”
“Your mom took you out for junk food because you were good at the dentist?” I could not imagine my mother doing this. “I imagine your parents are probably a lot of fun.”
“Of course! Our mom’s a gem. She’d tease you just as much as we do, though,” Jake said.
I felt awful when I considered how my parents spoke of werewolves, like they were barbarians who just ran around naked in the woods and were in-bred, which yes, I realize is especially rich coming from anyone whose family was European royalty.
With Jake and Jasper, I started to relax and just have fun, and forget everything I’d ever wasted time worrying about, but at the same time, I felt a palpable tension over whatever this relationship was going to be.
Do we want this? Do we want to explore…a bond-partnership?
It was starting to become clear to me that Jake and Jasper still felt jealousy and were unsure of even poking at the possibility, but also, that they weren’t necessarily opposed.
Is it just because they don’t want to lose me? They want to make me happy?
It will never work if Jake and Jasper didn’t form a bond with Graham as well. And Byron…if he was able to live.
Graham would be here probably by tomorrow night or maybe the day after. I felt like there would be a certain reckoning with the possibility. If we formed a bond between us, it sounded to me like Jake and Jasper’s family would still welcome them. And Graham had no family.
I would be the one who would be disowned by my parents and cut off from Etherium.
Of course, all of this supposes that we make it out of this whole crazy thing alive.
So maybe I just needed to live for the moment.
I certainly knew what my body wanted. Every time they took my hands and caught me between them, the humans looked at us and whispered, and my core heated to a simmer…and then, a boil. I kept trying to just play it cool, but their hands gripping mine were so masculine and possessive that it was twisting something inside me and making me wet, and I knew they could smell that, and that was turning me on even more. Every time their hip or arm brushed my skin, I felt a tingle. And all the while, we were having so much fun.
By the time we left the carnival, I just wanted to jump their bones.
“So what now?” Before I could get in the van, Jasper and Jake stood in front of me and pinned me against the Wolves at the Door logo on the side. “I think our witch is still pretty hungry even after all that food.”
“Hungry for a twin sandwich,” I blurted.
“Wow. That was to the point.” Jasper looked a little embarrassed now.
“I would rather have honesty,” Jake said. “What if we married her someday? Better start off open. Wolves aren’t much for being coy.”
“I guess I never have met a coy beast.” I grinned.
“If we go back to the house, we’ll have company,” Jake said.
“And the van is full of our crap…,” Jasper said.
“So what we need is a blanket—we’ve got one of those—a lonely spot, and the stars,” Jake said.
“But it’s cold!”
“So we’ll keep you nice and warm,” Jake said. “Get in the car.”
He took the driver’s seat this time and started going off the main road down some side road out to gods-knew-where.
“Did you scope out a place to have sex in the woods!? Or are you just driving wherever?”
“We scoped out a place to run around in our wolf forms,” Jake said. “Just in case we get the urge to do a little hunting. But if we’re too busy chasing you, maybe we won’t need to.”
After driving for about twenty minutes, he pulled up to a park or nature preserve. It seemed to be one of those largely ignored places with nothing more than a sign with some trail maps, no gate or restroom. The lonely road and the dark woods were a bit intimidating to me at night, especially since I could smell the swampy atmosphere even through the November chill.
“Is this the night I get eaten by a gator?”
“This is the night you get eaten by wolves,” Jake said, his eyes and smile gleaming at me in the dark after he cut the engine on the van.
Okay, I walked into that one.
“It’s safe,” Jasper said. “Our night vision is good. And we can smell danger coming.”
“But you have to admit this is a little like the setup for a murder.”
Jake laughed as he took a blanket out of the back. “Are you worried that you might get murdered tonight? If we were actually secret murderers, we wouldn’t be spending time trying to figure out how to wrangle a relationship with you and Graham and Byron.”
“I think it’s pretty romantic here,” Jasper said. “I like outdoors dates.”
I guess this was a wolf thing I’d have to get used to. I liked ‘outdoors dates’ too, but I had never defined them as ‘let’s drive into a lonely bayou at night and fuck on a blanket’. It was obvious that neither of them found this weird at all. It was likely all their previous girlfriends (hopefully few in number) had been fellow wolves.
So I would just have to trust them. They took my hands again and led me down a path. Dark trees, still thick with green leaves and smelling rich with life, blotted out the stars and the moon the moment we stepped onto it. The dirt path soon led to a boardwalk that lifted over a swampy forest with patches of shallow water and lush flora. I could barely see more than a gleam of moonlight on dark water, the shadowed fingers of cypress knees, and the dark trunks surrounding us. The buzz and trill of night creatures was quite loud. My eyes were slowly adjusting, and I started to see finer details of moss and the grooves in the tree trunks.
This was not at all the way I expected the night to go, but as we walked I found it unexpectedly romantic after all. My initial fear melted away. Jake and Jasper seemed so at ease in the forest. No warlock or incubus would take me to a nature trail at night.
After a little ways, we reached a spot on the boardwalk that widened with some benches, and the moon was right above us. Jake spread out the blanket.
“How’s this for privacy?” Jake asked.
“It’s beautiful.” Once I stopped worrying about the dangers of a forest at night, knowing they were probably minimal with two wolves beside me, it was like a dream. I always loved roaming the woods of my parents’ house in New York, and when we went to Palm Beach in the winter I would walk along the ocean by moonlight. It actually felt right. “But I am cold.”
“We’ll take care of that.” We folded together. Jasper kissed me as Jake put his hands around me from behind. I leaned back into Jake while my neck angled forward to meet Jasper.
“Still too far apart,” I murmured, reaching for Jasper and hooking my fingers on his belt loops. “I said I wanted a sandwich.”
“Pretty naughty, Hel,” Jake chided me.
“Well, if I am going to descend into Sinistral, I might as well do it right…ohh…” Jake’s lips fluttered along my jaw as Jasper’s tongue slipped into my mouth. Jasper’s kiss was tender, exploring my tongue with his own, but just as my tongue explored back, he nudged me over to Jake and now the other brother’s mouth met mine.
And they were both so hard, pressed against me. In every way.
“Maybe we don’t even need the blanket. We could just pin you between us just like this…” Jake’s hand slid up my thigh and found the elastic of my panties, pushing past it and meeting my soaked folds.
I moaned, gripping Jasper’s shirt as he now kissed me again.
“I’m actually getting pretty hot,” Jasper said, unbuttoning the shirt.
“Oh, yes,” I whispered, helping him get it off.
I was swiftly overwhelmed with desire, succumbing to the moment as their mouths and hands grew steadily more urgent…and yet, they weren’t all beast. They took their time as my desire built with every caress—and theirs too. Their cocks pressed against me and let me know that in no uncertain terms.
Being with two men at once, I thought, requires a level of surrender I wasn’t used to. They could have all of me at once, while I had to choose between them. The eye contact, the caught breath and the sighs and the groans that communicated subtle things to a lover had to be divided too, and in the end, I had to trust them more than usual.
It was surprisingly sexy, and I immediately knew why I could relax. We had already been communicating together for many weeks, and not about sex. Just working together. Building trust.
I knew they wanted to make me happy.
And I knew they just plain wanted me too.
“Make me yours,” I panted.
“Oh, be careful what you ask for,” Jasper said in a low, sexy voice that vibrated down my whole spine. He dropped to his knees and pulled my panties down, his other hand bunching my skirt up against my waist. Jake’s hand pulled back from my clit as Jasper’s tongue dove in. Jake held me as I went weak in the knees, letting out a cry that sent some tiny forest creatures rustling off to get away from the freaky humans having sex in their woods.
“How does she taste?” Jake asked.
“You’ll just have to try her,” Jasper said.
“Have you guys done this before?” I murmured through my increasingly jelly-like state. “Because you make a good team.”
“No, actually.” Jasper stood up but he was still holding my skirt up, leaving my pussy shivering in the cold. “But I guess we’ve always made a good team.”
“I thought it might be weird, but it’s actually like tackling any project,” Jake said. “Assess the situation…divide up the work…” They switched places. “…make sure to finish the job to absolute completion. Every nook and cranny.”
“Oh! Oh…” Jasper’s fingers found my hard nipples through the fabric of my dress and brushed against them as Jake took a few deep, exploratory licks of my very wet pussy.
“Royal nectar,” he said.
“You’re never ever going to stop teasing me about my bloodline, are you?”
“I’ve never been one to miss an easy target.”
As Jake was talking, Jasper spun me around to face him. “But I get her first,” he said. “I liked you first. I kissed you first. And I’ll make you mine first.”
“I might come just standing here,” I said. “After all of that.”
“Well, then, it’ll just be the first of many.”
Jake didn’t argue his brother’s claim to going first, but I already had a feeling they would leave me as tired as any incubus. And then Graham would come back! Four men really is a lot, I thought, but I got more wet just thinking about it. I had been lonely and horny for most of my adulthood, so I had plenty of catching up to do, and I was pretty sure I’d read that women don’t even peak sexually until later than men do, so…
Yeah, I could do this.
Especially when they were all this gorgeous. Jasper swept me into his arms and then laid me down on the blanket.
“You don’t want to try standing up?” Jake said.
“I do want to try it, but maybe not today,” Jasper said. “I want to just do it the old-fashioned way.”
“Maybe we can do it standing up in that nice new shower,” I said.
“I like the way you think,” Jake said.
I was shivering a little now that I was laying on the ground, even with a thick blanket under me. As Jasper stripped off his clothes, Jake came up behind me and put his arms around me, keeping me warm. He pulled the hair ties out of my hair and pulled the strands loose. I’d never dated a guy that didn’t love my long hair, even if it was more dirty blonde than blonde, I guess it was my one royal feature.
Jasper leaned over me, his body sliding in between my legs, his cock pressing against me.
I froze.
“Birth control!” Oh wow. How embarrassing. What a total fuck up. They probably assumed I was taking birth control spells. And at this point, I should be, but you needed a functioning kitchen to brew them.
“Do you need a potion?” Jake asked.
“Do you have a potion?”
“Our grandmother gives them to all the grandkids when they get to the age when they might need them,” Jasper said. “There’s one in the first aid kit in the van. It’s the type you can take afterwards.”
“You’re sure?”
“I’ll run back and get it if you want.”
“No. I’ll trust you. I guess worst case I’ll have to spend all night brewing one. What an awesome grandmother!” I flopped back. “Take me.”
I really wanted to meet the Sullivan family now. I just knew that, while I had five bitchy sisters and just one I really liked, they had some really awesome women in their family. The kind that made sure their sons and grandsons took good care of the women in their life and taught them to take responsibility. Oh, that was hot. They would probably be awesome dads too.
I could just succumb to the moment.
And what a moment it was.
Jasper entered my soaked passage and every nerve in my body screamed, finally. I needed to be filled. I needed to be fucked. Jake kept playing with strands of my hair, letting his brother have his space but staying involved by a thread, as it were. It was surprisingly seductive, just feeling that little bit of pleasurable touch at my scalp as my pussy was getting a lot of stimulation. I arched my back and wrapped my hands around Jasper’s muscular back, finding his rhythm and matching it with my rocking hips as he stroked me hard. I could feel a lot of tension in his hard muscles. I’m sure he was a little nervous about sharing me with Jake. He wouldn’t want to look weak, or rushed, or too slow.
They had to get used to this too, so I expected he was driving kind of hard. But it felt damn good. I could take it. He wasn’t as well endowed as the incubi, but that was nice too (and also, to be expected). I liked feeling stuffed, but I also liked how hard Jasper could go without hurting me.
“Can you handle two hard orgasms in a row, Hel?” Jake asked. “Or do you need a break in between?”
“Uh…”
“Well, then, wait for me,” he said. “Unless you want to be out here all night.”
“I’m…close,” Jasper panted.
My skin was hot, my toes curling. I was close too, but I tried to hold back. I really wanted to prove I could satisfy them both.
I’d always been a girl who tried to prove I could handle anything. I hired out some work, but only things I truly didn’t have the time or physical strength to manage. If I could do it, I would. I didn’t have a team to do all the hard stuff. Now I realized that I wanted to handle them. I wanted all four of them to be wild about me. Damn straight.
Jasper let out a groan through gritted teeth, clenching me as he came hard, and my body felt so small in his arms. A wave of sweat broke over me as I tried not to come with him. I was so close I thought I would die for holding back.
“Oh…please,” I whimpered, as I felt his hot seed fill me, and I gave him a little push away before I went over the edge. I looked at them helplessly.
“You’re so fucking hot,” Jasper managed before rolling off of me. Jake had already been stripping and he only gave me a second to breathe before he took over.
My body welcomed his, and the explosive feeling inside me didn’t wait for long before it took me over. Almost as soon as Jake thrust inside me, release swept through my body and as he was fucking me—wasting no time—I was hit with one burst of pleasure that ebbed back for a few moments before his deep strokes started to stir it up again and another wave hit me, more intensely than the first.
“You’re too beautiful,” Jasper said. “I have to kiss you.” He kissed me as his brother finished off inside me and I was clutching at both of them, feeling warm and tired and ready for sleep.
Graham would probably arrive tomorrow. And this time, he was here to stay. So the real test of this arrangement was about to begin.