Read Sharon's Wolves (Wolf Masters Book 10) Online
Authors: Becca Jameson
When Cooper pinched her nipples through the cotton of her tank top, she squirmed.
Jackson broke the kiss and leaned back, still holding her ass cheeks, but shifting his gaze down to her chest. “That’s so fucking hot.”
Cooper pinched and pulled on her nipples from behind, making her ache for more.
“Tip your head back, love,” Jackson said as he lowered his face to her chest.
She leaned the back of her head onto Cooper’s chest while Jackson licked a line down from her neck to her cleavage. He nuzzled the sensitive skin between her boobs and then nudged Cooper’s hands aside to grab the edge of her tight tank top with his teeth and tug the material down until her breasts popped free.
“Lord.” Cooper helped by pulling on her shirt from under her breasts.
The cotton bunched up underneath, pushing her nipples into the air.
She shuddered, gripping Jackson’s biceps so roughly her fingers ached.
And then his lips surrounded a nipple and he sucked. Hard.
The sharp, intense pain mixed with the pleasure to send a message directly to her pussy. She clenched at nothing, willing them to speed this process up so she could be filled with them.
Their unspoken agenda was to take things at a languid pace, however.
When Jackson switched nipples, leaving the first one wet and erect, her thighs shook.
Cooper straddled his legs around her frame from behind and leaned back against the pile of pillows at her headboard. He grabbed the hem of her shirt and tugged upward, nudging Jackson out of the path for the few seconds it took to divest her of the flimsy garment.
Moments later, she found herself on her ass between Cooper’s legs, leaning back so her head rested on his shoulder. Hands were everywhere, driving her insane. Her arousal shot through the roof. She couldn’t concentrate on any one movement by either man. Cooper massaged her breasts, offering them up one at a time for Jackson to lick, suck, and nuzzle.
When Cooper released her chest to flatten his palms on her belly, she shivered, her stomach dipping as his fingers worked their way under the waistband of her thin boxers.
Jackson grabbed the boxers at her thighs and tugged.
She lifted her ass to help, but her legs shook so badly she couldn’t support herself. It didn’t matter, the shorts were gone, and she was naked.
Cooper tucked his hands under her knees, drew her thighs apart, and set her feet on the outsides of his legs.
She whimpered again. The exposure sent a wave of heat across her chest, leaving pink splotches in its wake. Air hit her open pussy, driving her insane. She lifted her ass off the bed, pleading with her body for contact. Her arms were pinned under Cooper’s stronger ones.
Jackson lowered himself onto his chest between her splayed legs. He stared at her for a long time before stroking a finger between her folds and drawing out her arousal. “So wet.” He circled her clit once and then plunged his finger into her pussy, making her scream out. “Yes. That’s what I want to hear.” He lifted his face to meet her gaze for a moment and smiled. “You like that?”
She nodded.
Jesus. Just please
…
“Oh how I wish I could climb into that pretty head of yours and hear your thoughts.”
“In a few minutes, your wish will be fulfilled,” Cooper reminded him. “In fact, you’ll have to learn to block us from your own thoughts after the mating.”
A slow smile spread across Jackson’s face. “Maybe that won’t be so bad after all.” He settled his hands on her thighs, pushed them wider, and closed the distance to lick a line up from her pussy to her clit.
She was so close to coming, she shook uncontrollably.
“I’ve got you, baby,” Cooper said as he kissed her forehead. His hands stroked up to her breasts once again and teased her nipples with tiny flicks of his thumbs.
“Gonna come,” she muttered, her eyes fighting to stay open and watch Jackson feast on her.
“Lots of times,” Cooper added. “Until you can’t walk.”
Every word he spoke drove her higher. Her vision swam, clouded with lust.
Jackson added a second finger to the first and speared them into her channel. He fucked her over and over with those two digits, dragging out her wetness until it ran down between the crack leading to her butt.
Just when she was about to come, he pulled his fingers out and stroked them lower, rubbing the sensitive skin between her pussy and her ass. “Don’t think we’re going to need much lube,” he stated as he reached even lower and pressed a finger into her tight rear hole.
She lifted her ass off the bed, breathing heavily. Every touch drove her closer to the brink of insanity. Hands everywhere. Her nipples were erect buds that would never be the same again after Cooper was done with them. Her clit pulsed with need, begging for direct contact. And now her ass… She craved the fulfilling pressure she would receive when both men entered her.
“Please…” The word was breathy, a plea for mercy.
Jackson’s thumb pressed into her pussy to stroke against his middle finger in her ass while he sucked her clit into his mouth and flicked his tongue over the distended bud.
She cried out as her orgasm washed through her, shaking her entire frame.
Cooper held her nipples between his fingers, adding to the pleasure in a way no single man alone could ever accomplish.
Her vision swam as her pussy gripped in tandem with her tight rear.
And still Jackson sucked, only slowing and easing back when she lowered her ass to the mattress. Sweat beaded at her temples, and Cooper kissed it away.
When Jackson released her clit and slowly removed his fingers from inside her, Cooper smoothed a hand down her belly and between her legs. He pressed his palm into her clit and reached inside her channel with two fingers, pulling out her arousal and lifting it to his mouth. He sucked her essence from his hand.
Her heart pounded as she watched him do it again. “You taste amazing.” Again he dipped his fingers into her. This time he tapped her lips with her own moisture before sucking his fingers into his mouth. “Taste yourself, baby.”
She shuddered as she licked her lips, tasting herself for the first time. Sweeter than she expected. So heady.
“I need to be inside you,” Jackson said. He pulled himself onto all fours, his cock hanging rigid beneath him.
“God, please.” Her face was flushed as she spoke. Her sex was swollen and red and wet.
He couldn’t wait another moment. Damn the consequences of this decision. They were both right. Denial wasn’t an option.
“Lie back,” Cooper said in a deep throaty voice.
Jackson nodded and stretched himself out so his head was at the foot of her bed. His dick bobbed above him now. If it could talk, it would be cussing a long streak.
Cooper lifted Sharon by the waist and settled her over Jackson so that she straddled his thighs. “You’re going to have to take it slow. We need to all three come together, more or less.” Cooper pressed a hand between Sharon’s shoulders until she leaned forward on all fours above Jackson.
Jackson’s mouth watered as though he were about to feast on her again. The thought of that tight warmth surrounding his cock undid him. He grabbed her waist and helped steady her shaky frame. Her tits hung over his chest, the tips of her nipples grazing the slight dusting of hair on his pecs. It drove him insane. He could only imagine what it did to her.
Cooper straddled Jackson’s legs also and inched up behind Sharon. He pressed a hand on her lower back again. “Lower yourself over Jackson’s cock, baby.”
Her arms shook.
Jackson released her waist with one hand and grabbed his cock to line it up with her pussy. He gritted his teeth as he helped lower her over his length. He wasn’t sure he could keep from coming as soon as he entered her tight warmth. In fact, he gasped around her grip on his cock. “Jesus, fuck. Cooper, you better move fast.”
For whatever reason he couldn’t explain, the threesome didn’t feel awkward to him at all. It felt perfectly normal, as if the three of them were meant to do this. Had been destined to reach this moment their entire lives.
A soft pop sounded, drawing Jackson’s attention to the lube Cooper stroked onto his cock. He then squeezed a line of it on his fingers and reached between Sharon’s spread crack to tease her rear hole. “That’s it. Rock into my fingers. It feels so good, doesn’t it?”
Sharon moaned, setting her forehead on Jackson’s chest. “Oh. God.”
Jackson knew the moment Cooper penetrated her hole with two fingers. He felt the pressure against his cock through the thin barrier. It occurred to him he shouldn’t find the other man’s fingers so pleasurable, but his eyes rolled back in his head, and he lost the ability to breathe.
It didn’t take long before Cooper stopped scissoring inside her and replaced his fingers with his cock. “Relax, baby. Let me in.”
Sharon stiffened for a moment.
Jackson found some brain cells and commanded his hands to smooth up her waist to cup her breasts. They were so damn perfect on her. He molded his palms around their weight and squeezed gently.
Sharon breathed in deeply and then exhaled.
Cooper took that opportunity to push into her.
Sharon’s face shot up. She panted as she looked down at Jackson.
Jackson held as still as possible, the other man’s cock destroying him with the pressure as they rubbed against each other inside their woman.
Indescribable pleasure. And he needed to move. He ground his teeth together and dug his heels into the mattress.
When Cooper pulled almost out, he lifted Sharon at the same time. And then he lowered her and pushed back in.
So tight.
Fuck me
.
Again.
Jackson slid his hands down to grip her hips and help her lift. She eased her fingers from the sides of his head and set her palms on his chest. Her eyes were glazed over, but they seemed partially focused on him.
A small smile formed at the corners of her mouth. “Incredible.”
“Yeah.” He lifted his head to kiss her gently and then didn’t have the strength to hold it up. His eyes fluttered shut as he concentrated on how good it felt to have her wrapped around his cock while Cooper’s dick stroked up and down his with each pass.
They took it slow. They had to or they would come before they had a chance to enjoy this.
Suddenly, Sharon tipped her head back, arching her chest as her mouth fell open. No sound came out, and then she started shaking. A long moan escaped her lips at the same time as her pussy gripped his cock so tightly he couldn’t hold back. And then she screamed. Just watching the ecstasy on her face would have sent him over the edge.
He held her down over him, and buried deep inside her, he emptied his seed. No condom. No barrier. No protection. Just skin on skin. Something he’d never experienced before.
Sensational.
He knew Cooper came right behind them, his own cock buried deep in her ass.
As the pulsing subsided, the only sound in the room was three sets of heavy breathing.
Sharon lowered herself so that she lay flat against Jackson’s chest. Her lips found his pecs, and she rained kisses on his heated skin.
He’d died and gone straight to heaven.
∙•∙
Cooper found it difficult to stay upright behind Sharon. His legs threatened to give out, but he didn’t want to pull out of her yet.
So tight. She was going to be sore, though he doubted she would complain.
Before he could fully wrap his mind around their union, she was in his head.
“I’ve died. You’ve both killed me.”
Cooper chuckled.
Jackson flinched. “Lord, that’s weird,” he said out loud. “You weren’t kidding.”
Reluctantly, Cooper pulled out slowly, his cock protesting the entire time. He could have gone another round without much pause, but Sharon would be hurting if he did.
She whimpered anyway when he pulled out, nearly killing him with her small noises.
On wobbly legs, he climbed from the bed and headed to the attached bath. He smiled at the oversized tub and flipped on the water before grabbing a washcloth and heading back to the bedroom.
Jackson lifted Sharon off him and set her on her back next to him.
Her legs fell open on their own, and Cooper climbed between them to wipe away their lovemaking. “I’m running a bath.”
She smiled languidly without opening her eyes. “Sounds like heaven.”
Jackson lifted up onto his elbows, not hiding his semi-erect cock. The man was already coming around. “How big is the tub?”
“Big enough.”
“Excellent.” He sat up all the way, hauled Sharon up next to him, and then scooted them both toward the edge of the bed as Cooper stepped to the floor.
Cooper tucked one hand under Sharon’s legs, settled the other behind her back, and lifted her against his chest.
She squealed and then giggled. “I can walk, you know.”
“I’m aware.” He turned them slightly when he reached the doorway and then made a few more strides to the edge of the tub. He set her down. “Hang on. Let me check the temperature.” He dipped a hand under the water. It was perfect, already heated enough to get in.
Sharon stepped into the water first.
Jackson climbed in behind her and hauled her back against his chest.
Cooper took the other end of the tub, easing into the water and settling Sharon’s feet on his thighs. He met Jackson’s gaze over her head. “You okay?”
“Better than.”
“Good.”
“What about me?” Sharon asked, her eyes fluttering open. “Does anyone care how I am?” she joked.
Jackson wrapped his arms under her breasts, pushing them upward so her nipples poked out of the rising water. “Everyone knows how you feel. Even the neighbors.”
She gasped playfully and swatted at his arm. “They do not.”
“Yes, baby, they do.” Cooper grinned. “Good thing my piece of land on the reservation puts our house far away from anyone else’s.”
Her face turned a darker shade of red. “Stop it.”
“Never.” Jackson leaned forward and kissed her on the head. “Makes my cock hard just thinking about the noises you make. I’ll never get that sound out of my head. I’m ruined.”