soothing
ruffled feathers.
“ Yes,”
she murmured.
Seth
began to think of how they wanted to do this. “Uhh…
We’re going to need some lube and I’m afraid that’s
not part of my all-weather survival pack I brought.”
“ I
have some,” Daisy blurted.
Seth
lifted his brows and stared at her in question.
“ What?
I’m in heat and I expected to spend the week in the cabin
alone.”
Oh
God. His cock surged. “What do you have?”
“ In
the night stand.”
Seth
jumped from the bed and opened the drawer to an assortment of toys
that made his head spin. He scooped up a rather curious choice and
held them up. “You needed these to ease your heat?”
She
smiled shyly at the nipple clamps he held up high while Trent choked
back a laugh.
“ As
if you haven’t already noticed… But I like biting. Those
are a good way to mimic a lover’s teeth.”
Seth
ground his teeth to stop from jumping on the bed and simply driving
into her body. As it was his dick felt close to bursting. He dropped
the clamps, scooped up the small bottle of lubricant and stalked
around the bed. “Oh you’re going to get bitten all
right.” He growled.
Daisy’s
eyes widened to giant saucers until something she saw calmed her. She
turned to Trent and said, “I really like it when he growls.”
“ Good
thing, because he seems to do it all the time with you.” Trent
bent and placed a light kiss on her cheek. “Are you ready?”
Her
breath hitched a second before she nodded.
Seth
moved closer, grasped a nipple between two fingers, and slowly
applied increasing pressure until her mouth opened and formed a
little O. “Mine,” he claimed.
“ And
mine,” Trent warned as he trailed a hand to her opposite breast
and offered the same treatment as Seth. Together they worked her
succulent flesh with fingers, teeth and their mouths until he was
certain she was on the edge of explosion.
Seth
was the first to pull back, knowing that she’d come without
them if they didn’t. Trent and Daisy watched him as he opened
the bottle of lube, her with a worried expression and him with a look
that said hurry the fuck up he was dying.
Daisy
stiffened when Seth bypassed her pussy and prodded her backside with
a slick finger.
“ Relax,
little cat. It’s going to feel so good.” Trent tried to
soothe her as he slowly pushed a single finger half way in. Her
muscles clamped tight making it difficult for him to go farther.
“ Not
going to work like this. She’s fighting it.”
Trent
smiled. Lying down on his back, he lifted Daisy gently by the waist
and turned her to face him. When she straddled him, Seth could see
Trent’s cock prodding her opening.
“ Put
me inside you,” Trent commanded.
Seth
eased back and watched her dainty body rise above Trent so she could
reach her hand between them. Trent gripped her hips tight and Daisy
angled his cock at the opening of her snug pussy. He marveled at
Trent’s self control as the little cat slowly pushed her way
down the entire length of his cock. If it was him in Trent’s
place he doubted he could take her slow.
She
moaned and Seth soaked up the sound like a love-starved teenager. The
scents in the room were already changing. A woman in heat absorbed
the essence from the men she shared her body with, a trait that made
the males of their species unbelievably possessive.
She’d
been dead wrong about his kink. Sure he liked all kinds of sex and
was always ready to add something new. But this… This right
here was his real kink. He enjoyed watching Trent fuck their woman
almost as much as he liked doing the fucking. Whether for one night
or whatever, she belonged to them and that meant the world to him.
She
began to rise and Trent pinned her in place with the grip at her
waist. “Trent, please,” she cried.
“ Not
yet. We need one more thing before you get fucked properly.”
Daisy
groaned and wiggled under his grasp. “You’re both so
mean.”
“ You
won’t think so when both