Logan’s POV
Liam and I both wanted to claim her lips but he beat me by a fraction of a second, rolling her onto her side facing him. He trapped her face in his hands and smashed his lips to hers. There was no gentleness in his kiss, only need. She immediately opened for him and their kiss turned ravenous.
I held still for a minute, just listening to the sensual noises she was making. I loved hearing how much she was enjoying herself and seeing her turned on turned me on. But a minute of that was all I could take. I needed to touch her, to be part of the reason she was making those sounds.
I pressed myself up against her, pushing her further into Liam as I pressed my hard cock into her ass. My twin had abandoned her lips, now trailing kisses along her jaw and neck, stopping to kiss and suck on her marking spot. She responded with little whimpers, threading her hands in his hair and hooking her leg over his hips, craving more friction between them.
I slowly slid my hands up her sides, along her ribs, brushing against the sides of her tits, pulling her silk top up as I went. I wanted to pull it off, baring her breasts to my hands but her arms were too tightly wound around Liam. Inpatient to feel her skin against mine, I ripped it in half easily and tossed it aside. Her only response was a delicious little moan and a hard tug on Liam’s hair, making him groan out loud.
Again, my wolf rumbled his approval at her positive response to our dominant behavior.
While any sexual encounter with Lia would always bring me immense pleasure, I couldn’t deny that her submissiveness was a huge turn on. Fang and I enjoyed being in control in the bedroom.
As soon as I tossed the scraps of material aside, I immediately returned my attention to her bare skin. Brushing her long curls aside, I kissed my way down the back of her neck, continuing down her spine. At the same time, my hands resumed their path up her flat stomach, coming to rest cupping the heavy flesh of her full, round tits. They were fucking perfect! Large enough to overflow even my big hands, yet still soft and perky. At my touch, she arched her back, pressing herself into my hands and encouraging me to continue my exploration. My thumbs came around to circle her nipples while my fingers kneaded and massaged her.
“MMmmm!” She moaned at my attentions as I began alternating between rolling her nipples and pinching them. I could smell the juices running down her legs and just the thought of how wet she was made me nearly explode. I could tell Liam was fighting the same battle by the way his groans sounded almost pained.
“Fuck, she’s so wet it’s running down my leg!” He linked me.
“Angel, can I touch you?” He asked her out loud. She knew exactly what he meant and didn’t even hesitate.
“Please!” She begged.
“Please what?” I prompted, not willing to let her off so easily.
“Please touch me!” She answered, parroting Liam’s words.
“Where do you want him to touch you baby girl?” I pushed.
She gave a little frustrated growl in response. I swatted her ass, making her gasp but the smell of her arousal grew Stronger as well.
“Get used to using your words with us sweetheart. There’s more of that in your future so you’ll need to be comfortable telling us what you want and don’t want.”
“Liam, I want you to touch me! I want to feel your fingers on my clit and inside me.
Make me come, please!” She begged. That was so fucking hot!
“Good girl!” I praised, nipping her earlobe.
“You heard her little brother! Make our girl come!”
I hooked my chin over her shoulder to watch as my brother skimmed his fingers along the top of her shorts before slipping his hand inside. If he was going to be the first of us to make her come, I sure as hell wasn’t going to miss the way her face looked when she did. I hadn’t noticed my hands had stilled until she reached up, placing her hands over mine showing me how she wanted me to touch her.
“Don’t stop.” She whispered in my ear with her head leaned back over my shoulder. I didn’t think my dick could get any harder but that move proved me wrong. Fuck!
“This woman is fucking killing me!” I linked Liam.
He was so lost to his own lust he only grunted in response. Though her shorts were still on, I could tell he was working her clit by the way she was moving her hip, grinding into his fingers. Unfortunately, this meant her ass was also grinding into my erection, nearly sending me over the edge once again. I growled in warning, bringing a hand down to her hip to still her.
She retaliated with her own growl of frustration at my abandonment of her tit.
“Watch yourself baby girl! Growl at me again and you might get more than you bargained for.” I warned her. “Now hold those hips still like a good girl and let Liam take care of you.”
She whimpered in response but didn’t move. I kept working her left nipple with my left hand while rubbing soothing circles on her right ass cheek with my other hand.
She was so obedient and I couldn’t wait to see how much she’d be willing to trust me with her body in the future.
Suddenly, Lia let out a gasp and stiffened in my arms, causing my heart to beat faster in fear.
“I’m sorry! Angel, are you okay? Was that too far? Did I hurt you?” Liam rushed out in a panic.
“What the fuck did you do?” I asked over our private link.
“Nothing! I mean, I just slipped a finger inside her. But she’s so tight! Even as wet as she is, I could feel it stretching her.” He answered.
My brain was trying to fight through its lust-filled haze, only made worse by the mental picture he just shared, to comprehend the ramifications of his words.
But Lia’s response distracted me.
“No! No, I’m fine! It doesn’t hurt, just feels different.” She said, sounding unsure. “I’m sorry! Please don’t stop!”
“What do you mean different, baby?” I couldn’t help but ask. “Haven’t you…? I mean with … um, Finnian ?” I forced out, a slight pain in my chest at the thought of him touching her.
“Uh, no.” she answered timidly. “Surface stuff only, but never any … um, penetration.”
Fang howled with happiness in my head at hearing her confession. It was bad enough that he had touched her at all.
Knowing he never entered her in any way, that only we would share that experience with her gave us a perverse thrill. One we had no right to but were overjoyed by just the same.
“I want to though….. with you, now.” She stated, almost insistently.
My grip on her hip had slackened and she ground herself into Liam to emphasize her point. I growled in approval as Liam crashed his lips into hers again, needing no further invitation to resume our “activities.”
I slowly slid my hand from her chest to her stomach, resting my palm there with my fingers splayed and pulling back against me while Liam returned his attention to the little bundle of nerves between her legs. She began rocking her hips against his hand and back against my dick as she chased her high. I made no move to stop her this time, allowing her control for the moment.
I knew the moment Liam slid back inside her by the sharp intake of breath and slight jerk of her hips when he did. Any concern for her discomfort disappeared when she started whimpering and moaning in pleasure as she rode his finger. His other hand came up to palm her left nipple before dropping his head and sucking it into his mouth. Lia’s moan was nearly a scream at that point and she rocked her hips even faster.
Wanting to be part of the reason she came apart between us, I took the opportunity to seek out the wet heat of her pussy. Keeping my palm on her stomach, I slid my right hand from her ass to the thigh she had draped across my brother, then trailed my fingers gently between her folds until they reached her clit. I started drawing lazy circles over it while Liam slowly pumped his finger in and out of her slit.
“Aaahh! More! Please!” she begged in a gravelly, lust-filled tone. Liam and I obliged, picking up our pace slightly. Her loud moan was our reward as she threw her head back on my shoulder.
“Fuck, she’s so tight brother! I can’t wait to mate her but I’m afraid we’ll hurt her.” Liam hissed in my head.
“Let me feel her!” I linked back, anxious for my turn to be inside her. His only response was a mental nod and we quickly switched places in such perfect sync she probably didn’t even notice. But somehow she did.
“Mmm, yes! More Logan, please!” She pleaded between moans. Hearing my name from her lips, begging me to pleasure her set my soul on fire!
“Fuck, baby! You’re so tight!” I praised in her ear, “I can’t wait until it’s my cock inside you and not just my finger.” My words must have excited her because she let out her loudest, most sensual sound yet and ground harder on my finger.
“Can you take one more finger, baby girl?” I asked in a whisper, blowing hot air over her ear again.
“Fuck! Yes, please!” She consented.
I carefully inched a second finger into her tight hole as Liam increased his pressure on her clit in hopes the pleasure would ease any discomfort I inflicted. Apparently it worked because she slammed herself down harder on my fingers, fucking herself on my hand as she reached behind her and grabbed my cock. She began stroking me though my boxers while I finger-fucked her and it was the hottest thing I’d ever experienced in my life.
“You keep stroking me like that and you’re gonna get a handful of my hot cum, little one!” I growled in warning, never slowing the pace of my fingers pumping her.
“Two handfuls” Liam growled out his own warning, telling me he was getting the same treatment. Fuck, our little mate was amazing. I could tell she was close as her legs began to shake and her velvet walls began to clench around my fingers.
“You’re so close! Let go, baby girl!” I coaxed.
“Come for us, Angel!” Liam added.
We both picked up our pace, sending her over the edge. Her head was still thrown back on my shoulder, giving me the perfect view of her beautiful face as she shattered, screaming our names as she came.
Watching her get off and knowing I did that to her brought on my own release, Liam and I kept pleasuring her, letting her ride out her orgasm until the end. Her grip on us tightened as she came and she continued stroking, milking us completely. As her high dissipated, her head fell forward onto Liam’s chest in exhaustion. He took her face in his hand and kissed her lips gently.
“You are amazing, Angel!” He praised.
“Fucking perfect!” I agreed, wrapping her tightly in my arms and kissing her cheek.
Neither of us wanted to release her but we needed to help her clean up. Liam finally relented, slipping out of bed to get a warm washcloth for her. I held her tightly against me, unwilling to allow any space between us while we waited for him to return. I heard him pull a drawer open and grab a clean pair of boxers, putting them on before coming back to the bed. He tossed me a washcloth and a clean pair of shorts, then pulled our half asleep mate from my arms.
“Come on Angel, let’s clean you up.” Liam said as she attempted to snuggle into him.
I quickly stood up to wipe off and change my shorts but my eyes never left her as he slid her silky shorts off and gently wiped between her legs. Despite the dark, I could still make out her naked form and as I already suspected, every inch of her was beyond my wildest dreams. I watched as my brother slid a pair of his boxers up her legs and pulled one of his t-shirts over her head.
I climbed back in bed beside her, bringing her to lay across my chest. She flung a leg over my waist and burrowed into me. Liam laid down, snuggling into her from behind and pulled the covers over all of us. I wrapped one arm tightly around her waist and stroked her hair soothingly with my other hand.
“Goodnight, baby girl,” I whispered, kissing the top of her head.
“Goodnight, Angel,” Liam said, kissing the back of her neck.
“Nite, Alphas,” Lia muttered, her voice heavy with sleep.
We both chuckled at her. We would have to work on her stamina, but what concerned me more was how tight she was. When we finally did mate her, it would feel amazing for us. But Liam was right, it would be painful for her. As anxious as we both were for that to happen, I knew we couldn’t rush her. We would deal with it when the time came I suppose.
“How did we get so lucky?” Liam’s voice in my head pulled me from my thoughts.
“I have no fucking clue but she is more than I could have ever dreamed of.” I answered honestly.
“Me too! Is it pathetic to admit this was the best night of my fucking life?” He asked with a small laugh.
“No!” I answered adamantly. “Because it was mine too.” And with that, we drifted off into peaceful sleep, holding our whole world in our arms.