She bucked and fought, but couldn’t shake him. The fury vibrating along her frame slowly soothed into a submissive acceptance, what he’d been waiting for all along. The beast within roared its satisfaction. The man accepted her as his due. No question.
“Please, Roane,” Caitlyn whimpered. “Take me. You’re in charge.”
“And?” He withdrew his tip from her ass and positioned his cock at her pussy, where it belonged.
“I’m yours,” she whispered in a gritty voice.
Roane slammed inside her once more, groaning at the perfection of their fit.
“Oh, yes!” Caitlyn stretched under him, and he lost it.
His female. His seed ready to take root. Thoughts of impregnating her increased his ardor. Roane fucked her without mercy, riding his woman until she shattered around him.
Still he continued until he crested his limits, stirring her again, despite her protests.
“Mine,” he bellowed as he jetted inside her. He gouged her hips, marking her with his touch and scent, the smell of blood and cum furthering his climax.
He glanced up to see Hale close to losing it. “Come here,” he said to his friend. “Caitlyn, open your mouth. You’re going to reward Hale for knowing the truth when he sees it. Suck him until I tell you to stop. I’m far from done with you.” Hale approached, and Roane pushed Caitlyn farther over the bed, careful to keep connected to her. Though he’d just spent, he was still hard, his beast’s appetite far from satisfied. She’d surrendered her will, but she had more yet to give.
“Wait,” Roane ordered.
Hale shook as he stood with his cock at Caitlyn’s lips. Caitlyn breathed over him, and he groaned.
Roane coated his finger in the cum sliding down her leg. He was still inside her, but he wanted more. Pushing his finger between her ass cheeks, he penetrated her anus. The tight fit increased his arousal.
“Now fuck her mouth,” he ordered Hale, dominance throbbing inside him.
Hale pushed, and she took him, accepting Roane as well. He could sense her discomfort, but she didn’t refuse him.
Stretching her with one finger and then two, Roane let Caitlyn get used to him, her transformed body much easier to train. When changed, he himself had experienced anal sex with little pain. The last thing he thought he’d ever want, but when Hale had taken him, he’d felt actual pleasure in the act. Still, it was nothing close to what he felt with Caitlyn.
Now he’d get to show her what it felt like to be filled at both ends. He removed his fingers from her ass.
Hale panted as he fucked her, his eyes glued to Roane’s as Roane withdrew from her pussy and penetrated her ass. She moaned around Hale’s cock as Roane invaded the tight space. His shaft slid easily, drenched in her cum and his natural lubricant.
“So damned tight,” he said, doing his best to remain still, to let her grow accustomed to the feel of him.
“That’s it,” Hale growled. “Take her ass and make it yours. Like when I bent you over last time and fucked you, Roane. The way I possessed that flesh, made you come all over Zack and Ace while Derrick shot all over you. Together we’re joined. But never like this,” he hissed as he tensed. “Never this fucking good,” he moaned and shot inside Caitlyn’s mouth.
Roane watched his best friend pull out slowly, his cock glistening before pushing back in. The sight and scent of him over Caitlyn surprisingly added to his arousal.
“Yeah, that’s it.” Roane squeezed her cheeks, making her grip him even tighter. He pounded into her, no longer able to go slow. “I’m going to cover you with my seed, baby. All of me,” he groaned as he came. His orgasm was so intense, he couldn’t stand it. He quickly pulled out, only to continue to come all over her back.
When he finally stopped, he noticed Hale had pulled out of Caitlyn and watched her take Roane to heaven. Once finished, Roane leaned over her, cementing their bodies with mingled fluids and scents.
“Mine,” he said again, quietly, relishing the sight of their strength, his larger frame dominating hers.
“Yours,” Caitlyn acknowledged, her voice husky.
“Yours,” Hale agreed. “That’s some bond,” he said with a grin, showcasing sharp teeth.
“Too bad the others missed it.”
“God, don’t talk about it,” Caitlyn said tiredly, changing back. “I can’t believe I just did that. A freakin’ ménage. I feel sensitive all over.” Hale left and returned a moment later cleaned up, but still in his altered, animalistic state. He fairly hummed with energy, and Roane knew their encounter wasn’t over yet. Hale threw him a warm, soapy washcloth, which he used on both Caitlyn and himself before discarding it.
He kissed Caitlyn’s shoulder, gliding his lips over a healing scratch. Satisfied when it continued to knit, he gently turned Caitlyn onto her back. Her sensual shiver pleased him, and he cupped both breasts, taken by the hardened nipples. “Not enough yet, hmm?”
“Roane, what --”
She gasped as Roane knelt between her legs and licked her. In this form, his keen senses detected the very essence that made Caitlyn his. The sweet scent, the honeyed taste of her, went straight to his head. He sucked hard on her clit, causing her to spasm into another climax.
“She’s hungry.” Roane grinned.
Hale nodded. “She’ll make a good breeder.” They both froze, and Hale swore. “I’m not sure where that came from, but my beast seems to like the idea.” Roane gave her one last lick and stood. “Yeah. Mine, too.” He rubbed her soft belly, enthralled by the contrasts in their skin. He caught her in his arms when she faltered. “I can’t get that image out of my head. The one where she’s round with my child. It doesn’t make any sense, but it gets me harder than a rock. I just fucking came, and I want to do it again until she’s carrying.”
Hale inhaled sharply. “Shit, stop talking about it.” He reached down to cup his balls tightening under a thickening shaft.
“Yeah, stop talking about me being pregnant,” Caitlyn said. “It’s enough I turn into some she-beast. I don’t think I’m ready for kids yet.” Roane stroked her tanned abs, then ran his large hand over her mound and between her folds. He caressed her clit, stirring her anew.
“Not again,” she moaned.
“You like playing games. See how much fun we can have playing?” Roane asked, reminding her who made the rules. He still didn’t like that she’d looked at Hale earlier.
She followed his gaze to Hale and flushed. “I didn’t really want to have sex with Hale.
No offense.”
“None taken.” Hale smiled and licked his lips.
“I mean, the lusty part of me did, but I wanted you,” she directed to Roane. “I mean…
Hell. This doesn’t make any sense. It’s like I was possessed or something. I wanted to see how you’d react if I came on to Hale. Not that Hale’s hard to look at,” she amended and winked at his friend.
Roane shoved a finger inside her.
“I know, I know.” Caitlyn gasped and closed her eyes, as if unwillingly drawn under his spell again. “I’m yours. I get it. I was just teasing.”
“Tease me anytime, honey.” Hale stroked his arousal once more.
“Cut it out, Hale.” Roane scowled.
“See how bossy he is? But he’s not so hard to deal with, if you know how to handle him.”
Roane withdrew his finger from Caitlyn and wiped it on his belly, her scent mingled with his. “Keep pushing, Hale.” The beast in him sensed another challenge, one he’d mastered before. The scent of familiar need emanated from Hale, shocking Roane that he hadn’t felt the same urge.
“Want me to show her how it is?” Hale asked and approached. He ran a hand over Caitlyn’s legs, cupping her mound as if he owned it. Caitlyn groaned and spread her thighs wider.