Kym Grosso - Tristan's Lyceum Wolves

“She’s so soft,” Logan commented to Tristan as he placed a kiss to her ear. The evidence of his growing arousal pressed up against her backside and Kalli squirmed in excitement.

Running his palms from the tips of her toes to the inside of her thighs, Tristan brushed over her mound then pulled away again, edging her up with desire. Hearing her breath catch as he nearly touched the heart of her sent a surge of blood to his groin. “Logan, sit up on the edge. I need to taste her…that’s it,” he encouraged.

Using his muscular thighs, Logan pushed up so that he and Kalli sat along the wide border of the hot tub. Bared to the night, Kalli sucked a breath as the cool air hit her skin; her exposed ripe peaks hardened.

Like a lion stalking his prey, Tristan’s eyes locked on hers, advancing until he pushed both Kalli’s and Logan’s knees wide open, his face mere inches from the apex of her thighs.

“Hmm…such a pretty pussy, look, Logan. She’s so wet for us, aren’t you Kalli?” Tracing his forefinger through her slick folds he stroked up and down, avoiding her swollen center.

In the past, Kalli would have been offended at such dirty talk, but Tristan’s words sent her into overdrive. No longer a scared and timid human wannabe, she sought to experience all and everything Tristan offered. Logan’s hands continued to massage her, now paying special attention to her nipples, rolling them between his forefingers and thumbs. Kalli pushed her hips upward seeking his mouth, unable to wait. She strained as Tristan’s breath brushed over her lips.

“Tristan, please, don’t tease me,” she begged.

As much as Tristan wanted to draw out her pleasure, he knew that tonight of all nights, she desperately craved release. Her body would be on fire with arousal and he planned to drench her in his love. Darting his tongue forward, he licked open her seam and pushed two firm fingers up into her at the same time.

“Yes!” Kalli screamed.

“You taste so sweet,” he mumbled into her wetness. Circling her with his tongue, he dragged a flat broad stroke against her golden flesh. He lapped at her honeyed cream, gently taking her into his lips. Turning his fingers upward, he petted along the long strip of nerves that ran deep inside her.

“There, oh yes, there,” she confirmed. Writhing, she raked both hands through his hair, clasping him to her. As he wrapped his lips around her clit and sucked, her orgasm slammed into her hard. She fought for air, shaking in Logan’s arms as Tristan continued to pull on her little peak, draining every last wave from her.

“Tristan,” she gasped, unable to string together a coherent thought. The things this man did to her sent her over the edge and then some. Just as she was starting to recoup, he spun her around so she was on her hands and knees on the step of the tub.

“Kalli, take Logan, while I take you.” She heard Tristan say. Opening her eyes, her gaze flew to Logan’s. Nestled between his legs, Logan’s hard shaft begged to be touched. He reached down to stroke himself, but she stopped him.

“Logan, come to me,” she commanded. God help her, she wanted him too. He’d given her nothing but assurance since she’d met the man. And here he was before her, gorgeous and hot with need.

Obeying his Alpha’s mate, he leaned forward, his hardness so close to her warm mouth. In the heat of the moment, no longer embarrassed, Kalli craved him. Tristan wanted this as much as she did, so when he pressed at her core, she parted her lips and dragged her tongue over Logan’s straining sex. He tasted of maleness, spicy and delicious. She took him all the way into her mouth. She mewled softly, and Logan threw back his head, willing himself to let her suckle him at her own pace.

The sight of his woman pleasuring Logan sent a hedonistic pulse to Tristan’s already throbbing hardness. Slowly, he pushed into Kalli’s tightness, stretching the walls of her body. “Aw, Kalli,” he groaned. “So amazing.”

She moaned in excitement, reveling in the feel of Tristan inside her while she sucked Logan harder and harder, bringing him pleasure.

Tristan surged into the warmth between her legs. “Ah yeah. Feel how good we all are together.” Settling his hands on her bottom, he slowly rocked in and out, all the while watching Kalli attend to Logan. The quickening energy flowed between all three of them, building the sexual tension to a new high.

Massaging her smooth cheeks, Tristan ran his finger along the crease of Kalli’s ass and brushed over her rosebud. She moaned in response, wriggling back toward his touch. Remembering how she’d so enjoyed the anal play the other night and the way she came apart with the toy, he’d been dying to expand their repertoire.

“Mon amour, I want to take you here tonight,” he breathed, pressing a finger into her puckered flesh while continuing his sensual rhythm. “It will be so good.” He swore he’d make it the most amazing, pleasurable experience she’d ever known.

Her senses flooded, her pulse quickened at the thought. Momentarily releasing Logan from her mouth, she hesitated to admit what she secretly wanted. “I…I don’t know,” she breathed.

“Trust,” he reminded her with a soft smack to her ass. The sting sent a jolt to her already aching pussy, elevating her desire. She swore she could feel the wetness flow in response to his demand.

“Ah yes. Yes, do it,” she responded with urgency. Part of her wondered what was wrong with her that she liked the feel of him slapping her bottom. But then again, everything he did felt so good. Her body thrummed in excitement, awaiting his next move.

“I think she likes being spanked,” Logan remarked as she took him once again into her mouth. “Oh yeah, definitely. Kalli, that feels so good.”

Kalli hissed as a cool liquid ran down her backside, realizing what Tristan was doing to her. As his generously lubricated finger probed her, she pushed back into him. “Tristan, yes. Please.”

He added another finger and a small burning sensation hit her. “I…I can’t….”

“Breathe, baby. Just give your body a minute. We’ve got to slow down.”

Relaxing into his touch, the burn gave way to fullness as he pushed in and out, his fingers now scissoring her, preparing her for him. An erotic pleasure that she’d never known coursed through her body, every part of her full with the men she trusted.

Logan removed himself from her mouth, resting her forehead on his legs, so she could relax as Tristan entered her. Lying back onto the wide rim, perpendicular to them, he looked up to their faces. The position also freed him so that he could stroke his rigid sex and have one hand to touch Kalli.

“Okay, chérie, I’m going to go slowly. I’m right here. Now push back a little as I push into you,” he instructed. Kalli gasped into Logan’s thigh as Tristan pushed the first inch of his rock hard cock into her tight ring.

The slight pain soon gave way to a blissful wholeness. She took ragged breaths as he slowly entered her, anticipating his entire sinewy length. “Oh my God, Tristan. Please, don’t stop,” she screamed at the feel of his dark intrusion.

“You feel so good, Kal. So tight. You okay?” he asked, his hand gripped to her hips.

“Yes, please…make love to me,” she cried, nodding her head. Filled with a hunger she’d never known, she couldn’t take any more. So out of control, yet so filled with ecstasy, she needed all of him, every last bit he was willing to give.

Carefully, he moved in and out of her, taking care to make sure she was enjoying every stroke. Sliding his hands around her belly, he pulled her upward until they were both up on their knees. His chest against her back, he held her breasts, pinching her nipples into firm nubs.