I’m bringing bug spray next time,” I grumbled as I swatted another mosquito. As much as I felt at home in the woods and had vowed to spend as much time as possible there, the mosquitoes loved my blood and drove me crazy.

Nature usually soothed me, but not today. I was on edge, looking around and tense. Like someone was watching or even filming me.

I’d recently discovered how much I loved to hike. Once I left corporate America behind, I found myself with time on my hands. Time to actually pursue activities just for the heck of it. I’d tried several things, but knitting made me crazy, and the picture I’d painted at the class in the local rec center looked like a three-year-old had done it, no matter how many times the hot instructor tried to help me.

He’d finally given up, and so had I. Lesson learned.

My attention snapped back to the trail when a rabbit bounded across the path in front of me with absolutely no regard for the human traipsing through the woods. Whatever it was running from truly scared it. I stopped and stared into the trees in the direction it had come from, apprehensive. What if it was being stalked by a bear or something?

I should’ve brought my revolver. My dad had insisted I learn how to shoot, and he’d been an avid gun collector. I didn’t dislike guns, exactly, it was more that I disliked violence. It was part of the reason I was a vegan, though the main reason was that I couldn’t stomach any meat.

From as far back as I could remember, I’d been allergic. I’d eaten some things like milk and eggs as a child, but even they didn’t sit well in my stomach, so my parents had me go vegan, and then I flourished.

A revolver might not take down a bear. It would’ve been more protection than I could offer myself with my hiking boots and flannel shirt, though. Maybe I could irritate it to death by talking about vegan cooking.

It had worked on every man I’d ever dated. I snickered to myself and walked on, keeping my eyes wide and searching. The sunlight reached the forest floor in patches, and every time I walked under one I stopped to let my face soak it up.

Slowly making my way up the mountain, I consulted my map frequently. It was less a traditional map and more a set of specific instructions with a drawing of where to go. The trail inclined steeply, and halfway up I plopped down on an overturned log to take a drink out of my canteen and wipe the boob sweat out from under my honkers.

I’d been blessed with large breasts. I sighed and trickled a little water onto my shirt tail to dab underneath my ponytail, but froze with my hand halfway to my neck when a twig snapped behind me.

All my senses went on alert and I had to fight the urge to shift. Fight or flight took over, and flight screamed at me to move. I whirled around to find an enormous man standing about ten feet away from me, arms in the air. “I’m not going to hurt you,” he said. I believed him even though I shouldn’t have.

Rustling in the forest behind me caused me to whirl again. Two more men stood behind me, spread out as if they were boxing me in. The urge to shift hit me again, and I fought it back. I hadn’t had an uncontrolled shift since I was a teenager, and shifting in front of strange human men was a death sentence.

They threw their hands up as well, and the one on the right, with black hair and sharp cheekbones, made a shushing sound. “We mean you no harm.”

Who are you?” I asked, circling to try to keep them all in my sight. I felt it deep inside, in my bones as my grandmother would’ve said, that they didn’t want to hurt me. Excitement and relief bubbled up my throat like I was seeing my long lost best friend. I also felt the need to shift and flee, but it lessened every time one of them stepped forward.

We live in this forest. You’re sort of on our land,” the huge blonde said.

I was just hiking. I usually hike on the other side of the mountains, in the national park, but I—” I didn’t know how to explain that I was searching for the spot my biological parents had been murdered.

It’s okay,” the third said. He had messy brown hair, sticking in all different directions.

It hadn’t escaped me that all three of them, in their own distinctive ways, were gorgeous.

I’m Kerry,” he said. “You’ve stumbled on private property. We noticed you, and came to investigate.”

You’re lucky we found you,” the big blonde said. “There are a lot of wild animals in this part of the woods. I’m Casimir. Call me Cas.”

He looked too severe to be a Cas, but whatever. “I’ve been feeling like I was being watched. Was that you?” I asked. They stepped closer, and my urge to shift lessened significantly. Something else woke up, though. Hello, libido.

They shook their heads. “No, we only pegged you about a half hour ago. You’ve probably been walking for at least what, two hours?”

I nodded. “About.” They didn’t need to know how slow I’d gone, and that it had been more like three.

The one with black hair and high cheekbones stepped forward. “I’m Levon. Are you okay? Just out for a stroll?”

The wind had been dead for a while, but a breeze suddenly picked up through the trees, kicking up leaves—and their scents. Predators! My mind screamed at me, but my body didn’t move. I wasn’t scared. “What are you?” I asked. “Why are you trying to box me in?” Why wasn’t I scared?

Sorry,” Levon said and shuffled around so that they stood closer to side by side, and leaving the path down the mountain open for me to run.

Running would be fruitless at that point. I hadn’t spent enough time in the woods to know what kind of predator they were, but they were definitely not vegans.

Or whatever we called ourselves, I didn’t know. Before my first shift, I’d read a lot of romance novels about shifters and went with that term when it turned out a lot of it was true.

Any way I scratched it, they’d catch up to me in a hurry if I ran. Besides, I had absolutely no desire to.

Something about these men called to me. Made me want to stand in front of them and offer up my soul, which was stupid. I knew I shouldn’t pay attention to that reflex, it would only get me into trouble.

Delicious trouble, if the three of them were anything to go by. I’d never seen men quite so delicious. Normally, I found they ran too bulked up or too scrawny for my taste. There was some irony there given how my shifted form looked.

“Who are you?” I asked again. “The real answer. Not one that deflects me.” I put my hands on my hips, hoping to look intimidating, but from the heated looks the three of them were giving me, all it managed to do was push up my boobs and offer myself up as a sacrifice.

The little voice in my head wanted me to flee just like the prey I was. I pushed it down. I hated when it did that. I wasn’t prey. Just because biologically I turned into something to be hunted, didn’t mean I had to act like other people always had the upper hand. They didn’t. I could hold my own. Though, now more than ever I found myself wishing for that gun.

“We live here.”

“Yes, you’ve said that,” I snapped. Instantly, I wanted to apologize. It wasn’t their fault I’d stumbled into their territory. Not that it was mine either. If they didn’t mark it, it wasn’t theirs. “My friend knows where I am, she’s coming to meet me in an hour or so,” I lied, hoping they wouldn’t be able to hear it in my voice. At least Michaela knew where I was, though I doubted she’d be any help while she visited her parents two states over.

“You ask a lot of questions,” Cas leaned against a tree, the muscles in his arms bulging as he crossed them. The bastard completely ignored my fake threat.

Ah, he was playing the same game as I was. Except that he was missing a couple of very important assets. I leaned forward, knowing my flannel shirt was sticking to my skin and outlining my boobs in a way that would make most men drool.

“I think you’ll find I don’t. I’m just asking what any woman should when she’s surrounded by strange men in the middle of nowhere,” I pointed out.

Cas burst out laughing. “You’re feisty for a deer,” he observed.

My eyes widened. How did he know what I was? I hadn’t told him, nor had I realised it was that obvious. I hadn’t spent time around anyone like me. For all I knew, my heritage was written all over my face.

“Fiesty is just a word men use when they don’t want to accept a woman is right,” I threw back, hiding my unease the best I could.

Levon’s laugh rumbled through the forest, echoed by a dozen birds up above. “That’s not what he means.”

“Isn’t it?” I raised an eyebrow as I turned my gaze to him, trying not to let my eyes go any lower than his face. If I didn’t want them to treat me like I was nothing more than a delicious snack, then I owed them the same courtesy. I couldn’t say I was doing a good job of it. They were some truly fine male specimens.

“Not if they want to keep their balls,” the redhead answered.

“Indeed.” I liked him, he seemed like the most respectful of the three so far, though I was kidding myself if I thought I wouldn’t fall straight into all of their arms. I supposed it wouldn’t matter out here in the woods if I did. No one would be around to know I acted out of character. No one could judge me.

None of them said anything, probably because they were waiting for a sign from me about how to move forward. I licked my lips, drawing three sets of eyes to my mouth. Just where I wanted them.

“So, what do you normally do when you come across lone women in the woods?” I lowered my voice, hoping it came across as sultry but probably missing the mark. I hadn’t had the most experience with sultry.

“We don’t—” Kerry started.

“That depends what they want us to do,” Cas cut across, forcing the redhead to take a step back.

I frowned but quickly wiped it away. It was an interesting dynamic to see. Were they more than just friends? A pack, maybe? It was the only thing I could think of that would work with a hierarchy, but as far as I knew, there weren’t many wolves in these parts.

“If the woman is…willing?” I refused to be more explicit with what I wanted. For now, anyway. The last thing I wanted was to make a fool out of myself and have them thinking I was some kind of desperate crazy woman.

“Then we can show her a thing or two,” Cas promised, pushing away from his tree and stalking towards me with all the grace of a cat.

Ah. Cats. That made a lot more sense, there were mountain lions around, though I thought they were solitary animals, typically spotted by trail cameras late at night. Maybe the shifters were different. Humans were social creatures after all. Of course, they could be any type of cat and just moved here from somewhere else. Bobcats were a possibility, too, but they didn’t feel like a bobcat to me. They were far more dangerous.

“And what does she have to do to make that happen?” I fluttered my eyelashes a few times, giving off an air of innocence they’d find irresistible. At least, that was the theory.

Cas stepped forward again, leaving absolutely no doubt in my mind that he was the leader of the three men. No, not the leader, the alpha. And I remembered exactly what that meant from my romance books. If my luck held, I’d be able to find out just how much truth there was in those pages.

He brushed a stray lock of hair behind my ear, his fingers grazing over the soft skin of my neck. I bit back a moan, determined not to make it that easy for him—even if certain parts of me wanted to. “She has to say yes,” he whispered.

A shudder rippled through me. I was screwed if this was how I was going to respond to him. At least I’d have fun while that happened.

My breathing speed escalated as I made a split second decision. Their smells overwhelmed me, but instead of feeling like dinner, as I should have, I felt like the safest deer in the forest. These men wouldn’t let anyone hurt me. They’d keep me safe.

Yes,” I whispered.

Victory gleamed in Cas’s eyes, and his mouth fell on mine. I wasn’t exactly petite, but he towered over me like I was nothing more than a child. I felt dainty and delicate as he pulled me against his body, overwhelming me with just his presence.

My already sweaty body broke out in goosebumps as Cas’s tongue swept into my mouth. A purr started in his chest, like nothing I’d ever heard before. It further soothed me, and I felt the vibrations straight to my core.

Moaning against his mouth, I gave in completely to the pull of the alpha. He knew the moment I did because he put his hands under my ass and lifted me. I wrapped my legs around his waist. He was an enormous man, but I was long-legged and could help support myself by twisting my ankles around each other.

A warm body pressed against my back as Cas broke the kiss. The purr in his chest hardened until it was a bit like a growl. My eyes flew open to see some sort of unspoken message going between Cas’s ice blue eyes and Levon’s deep brown. Whatever transpired between them, Levon’s mouth fell on my neck as Cas’s fingers kneaded my thighs where they touched my buttcheeks.

Cas began his purr again, joined by Levon. I didn’t close my eyes this time, preferring to watch every moment of what was about to happen. Never in my life had I ever gone to bed with a man faster than four or five dates in.

Also, never in my life had I ever had an orgasm. At least from a man. Mediocre sex after mediocre sex had followed me through my adult existence on this Earth. I leaned my head back against Levon’s shoulder as I sent a fervent wish to the heavens that these men knew how to make my body sing.

With my head back, I caught sight of Kerry. He stood about three feet away from us, gaze transfixed on me. “What are you doing?” I whispered as Levon slid his hands around my front.

Observing,” Kerry said. “It is my duty in the pack to care for our bodies and minds. Our minds have gone…a bit haywire.”

Gasping as Cas ran his tongue up the front of my neck, from my décolletage to my chin, I tried to continue the conversation with Kerry. “I understand that. My mind doesn’t feel like my own.”

Cas growled, and I jerked my gaze back to him. “Hush, deer, or I’ll put your mouth to good use.” As he spoke, his grip on my thighs tightened, and his fingertips came deliciously close to my core.

They must’ve done stuff like this before, because the two of them worked in unison. As Cas’s grip tightened, Levon’s fingers reached the buttons of my shirt. He grasped both sides and yanked, buttons flying everywhere.

I cried out, but I didn’t give two shits about that shirt. It was the hottest thing I’d ever experienced, including in all the romance books.

All three men reacted viscerally to my cry. Cas’s expression went dark, Levon tried to pull me into his body, and Kerry strode forward. “Did you hurt her?” Kerry nearly shouted at them.

No,” I cried. “That was fucking hot, don’t stop!” I didn’t usually curse so much, but these men had the dirtiest and wildest parts of my personality out to play.

Kerry grabbed my neck and shifted me to my right so that he could claim my mouth. My senses went into full party mode. Kerry licked my lips, slowly like he was enjoying a yummy dessert.

Shit, I was prey to them. Maybe they liked to play with their food.

I didn’t have a chance to stop them and ask if they were planning to fuck me then eat me, because Cas’s hands left my thighs, replaced by Levon’s, changing their angles so that Cas had access to my front.

For a second, I had a bit of an out of body experience. I saw myself, legs still wrapped tightly around Cas, leaning back onto Levon and toward Kerry. The woods were silent, recognizing predators in its midst. Sunlight streamed down on us, highlighting the ecstasy on my face.

Cas moved his hands over my breasts and my mind jerked back to the action. It was a light touch, teasing, causing me to moan into Kerry’s mouth. He moved closer in response.

I broke away with a gasp as Levon’s hands inched closer to my core underneath me. I’d worn thick leggings for hiking, and though they did great protecting my legs from rogue branches, they did nothing to help with rogue fingers.

Wait,” I said as I panted. “I want a safe word.”

Cas growled. “You don’t need a safe word with us. Say stop and we stop, end of story.”

I stared into his eyes and knew, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that he meant it.

Thank you,” I said.

Instead of replying, he moved his hands to the neck of my thin, white tank top. Without breaking my gaze, he ripped it, inch by slow inch. It fell to my sides, held up only by my arms, one around Kerry’s shoulders and one tangled in Levon’s black hair.

I clenched the muscles in my core as he ripped, fighting the desire that throbbed there. With the separation of every thread, he was telling me that even though I held the power of consent, he was the Alpha.

He was in charge.

I’d been wet before, but suddenly I felt like I’d need to change panties, and soon. They noticed it too because I could hear them sniffing.

A fleeting thought of embarrassment crossed my mind, but it was chased away by the obvious desire in Cas’s eyes and the growl Levon gave. I’d always had a love for comfortable bras, and right now was no different. My large breasts needed support, and support meant coverage not super sexy lace.

I lamented my choice of undergarments, promising myself I’d find supportive sexy bras the minute I returned to civilization. If this ever happened again, I’d be prepared.

Cas must’ve agreed with me, he wanted it off. “I know from growing up with women that these things are expensive. Take it off quickly or I’ll remove it the same way I did your shirts.”

I wiggled in his grasp, pulling my arms in front of me and sliding my torn shirts off my shoulders. Hoping Levon continued holding me up, I twisted my arms behind me. Trying to grab the clasp resulted in me rubbing all over his chest and stomach.

Argh,” I said. “I can’t reach it.”

I got it,” Kerry said. He slid one hand across my bare skin and within seconds, the bra popped free. I wriggled it down my arms and threw it into the leaves beside us.

Three sets of eyes settled onto my achingly hard nipples that were growing harder in the slight breeze and nip in the air.

I hadn’t felt the fall chill until that moment.

Did they like what they saw? Or did they notice the same imperfections I did? I pushed the thought away. They’d already made me feel far sexier than I ever had in my life. I shouldn’t question it, not when it came with the confidence boost they were giving me.

“You’re beautiful.” Kerry’s words whispered against my skin as his hand trailed up my bare stomach, stopping to pull down my leggings. I was dimly aware of my boots falling to the ground, removed by a determined Cas. The rest of my clothes followed, falling where the hungry men dropped them. Usually, I’d have been a stickler for folding them, but I couldn’t bring myself to care. They were half ripped apart anyway.

A soft moan slipped from my lips, which Levon seemed to take as an invitation to twist my head around and kiss me. Not that I was complaining. His tongue danced with mine as both Cas and Kerry explored my body with their hands. The effort of keeping the connection to Levon just added to the mounting pleasure inside me.

Kerry pinched my nipples and I gasped, opening myself up more to Levon’s kiss, despite the slightly awkward angle, while Cas brushed his fingers along the inside of my thigh, the back of his hand touching me lightly and sending thrills through me. I couldn’t wait for what they’d do next but I was completely at their mercy. I’d never done anything like this before. Maybe only having sex with one person at a time was where I’d gone wrong in the past. Three really was the magic number.

Cas slipped two fingers into me, stretching me and reaching in further than anyone had before. If this is what his hands could do, I couldn’t wait to discover his cock.

I leaned back into Levon, breaking the kiss. He slipped his hands down, cupping my ass but still holding me steady.

“What’s she like?” he asked Cas.

The alpha chuckled deeply, the sound going right through me. “Tight and wet.” His eyes met mine, burning right through me and into my soul. He knew the effect he was having and was enjoying every moment of it.

Cas curled his fingers up inside me and grazed the heel of his hand against my clit at the same time Kerry pinched my nipples. The shocks of pleasure and pain were almost too much for me to take and it was all I could do to keep myself present and in the moment.

“Very good,” Cas observed. Maybe the words should have made me feel like a piece of meat, or worse, but they didn’t. Had they done some kind of magic on me to make me this way? Or was it just that I was finally able to relax into a situation with men?

I whimpered as he pulled his fingers from me, half in pleasure and half in disappointment. I wasn’t ready for this to end yet.

He chuckled again. “Don’t worry, little deer, I’m not done with you yet.” He nodded at Kerry and Levon, presumably communicating something with them.

Levon’s hands slipped down and pulled my thighs further apart than they already were. I obliged willingly; I loved the feel of their hands on me.

Cas stepped back and pointed to the spot between my legs. I was about to ask what he wanted from me when Kerry kneeled between them, his eyes devouring every inch of my body.

I moaned the moment his lips touched the inside of my leg, just above the knee. I’d read enough books to have an idea about what was coming. I just hoped I was right. The disappointment would be too much if I wasn’t.

Kerry trailed kisses up my thighs, both tickling and turning me on more. If I’d been able to think of anything but the pleasure, I might have been embarrassed at how wet I’d become. But I didn’t care. The three men seemed to be responding to my smell in a way I appreciated a lot.

His breath fanned against my core and the anticipation of what he was going to do caused me to tremble.

“Hold still, little deer,” Cas instructed. “I need to be able to watch.”

I nodded, my eyes widening. Even his words turned me on and there wasn’t anything particularly special about them. I was in very deep with these three men, and I didn’t even know anything about them.

Kerry’s tongue swiped across my clit, a sharp jolt of desire shooting through me. I arched my back as a groan escaped. I knew I was supposed to stay still but I just couldn’t. There was too much pleasure for me to do that. He increased the pressure of his tongue as he slipped two fingers inside me, filling me just as well as Cas had, even if his hands were slightly smaller.

I cried out, vaguely aware of being in the middle of the forest and that there was a risk of being discovered, but if I was honest with myself, that was only adding to the experience.

“More.” I whimpered as I asked, hoping they wouldn’t think I was too demanding and stop.

Kerry’s tongue worked harder and the rest of my words slipped away. I couldn’t have told anyone my name. This wasn’t like anything I’d ever experienced before and drove home how much I’d been missing out.

Pleasure coiled inside me, desperate to escape and rip through my body. I couldn’t let it. If I did, this would be over, something I just wasn’t ready for.

“Don’t let her come,” Cas ordered. “I want that pleasure.”

I forced my eyes open so I could see his face, the expression I found there made my mouth go dry. The phrase hungry-like-the-wolf sprung to mind, even if I’d already decided he wasn’t a wolf shifter.

Kerry pulled back from my core, the cool air hitting the wetness between my thighs and affecting me in a way I hadn’t expected.

“I think she’s close,” he said.

“Are you?” Cas raised an eyebrow at me.

I nodded.

“Tell me, please.”

“Yes,” I whispered, my voice hoarse from all the involuntary noises I’d been making.

“Excellent.” He stepped forward, his hand resting on the buckle of his belt. I hadn’t thought my mouth could have gone any drier. I was wrong. If the rest of him was anything to go by, what he was hiding in those jeans would take my breath away.

“Do you have condoms?” I asked shakily. A part of me didn’t want to be asking at all, but I knew my health was more important than a tryst in the forest with the three of them, even if it was going to bring me more pleasure than anything I’d ever experienced before.

We don’t need one,” Levon murmured from behind me.

I bristled. “Uh, yeah we do. I might be out of my mind right now and doing things I never, ever do, but I won’t have unprotected sex.” Half my lady-boner was gone at the thought.

Kerry still had two fingers inside me, but he stared up at me like I’d grown another head. “Little Deer, shifters can’t catch human diseases. Have you ever been sick?”

I looked down at him, dumbfounded. The sight of his hand inside of me brought back my desire. “I have a strong immune system.” I shrugged, my back rubbing Levon’s front.

Cas let out a throaty laugh. “You’re a trip, Deer.”

My name’s—” I cut off with a gasp as Kerry brought his tongue back to my clit. “Leola,” I moaned.

I have a condom,” Cas said. “So I guess I’m the only one that gets to truly taste the deer today.”

Nodding my head, I felt an orgasm—stronger than any I’d ever given myself—building. “If you want to be the one to make me come, you better hurry,” I said between pants.

He tapped Kerry on the shoulder, and with a final lap of his tongue, he pulled his fingers out of me and stood. “I will think about you tonight while I make myself come,” he whispered.

I wriggled in Levon’s arms, wondering how much longer he could hold me up. “My legs are going a bit numb,” I whispered. He set me down in the leaves gently.

Cas pulled his wallet out and slid a condom out of one of the pockets.

Why do you have that?” Kerry asked.

I was wondering the same thing. If they didn’t need condoms then what was the point?

Cas grinned at his friends. “You never know when you’ll come across a willing human woman, and they definitely can get pregnant without being mated.”

What are you talking about?” I asked him, feeling foolish standing there talking about condoms and pregnancy without a stitch of clothing on. Goosebumps broke out all over my skin, and I began to question my sanity. I looked around warily.

Levon wrapped his arms around me, cupping my breasts. “Are you okay?” he asked.

The tone of his voice soothed me, and his hands reminded me why I was doing it. These men had an irresistible allure, and I had no desire to fight it. I sighed and leaned into him, enjoying the feel of his palms lightly massaging my nipples.

Cas pulled off his shirt, then stared into my eyes, ever so slowly unbuckling his belt as he stalked toward me. In the shuffle, we’d been separated. “Are you ready for me, Leola?”

My previously-soaked core drenched itself again as I looked at the cut ridges of his stomach. I couldn’t wait to see what was under his hood. I nodded my head, speechless. At that point, I didn’t know what to think about what I was doing. I was just rolling with it.

He slowly unzipped his jeans. He knew he was making all the liquid in my body pool in my core, swelling my lips and inner walls.

The huge, smirking beast of a man wasn’t even wearing any underwear. As if he knew he would need quick access to his dick. As his jeans slid down and he sprang free, I grinned. He wasn’t so big that it was intimidating, but he was certainly big enough to make my mouth water. His erection bounced slightly.

Like what you see?” he asked.

On first sight, sure. But you can’t judge a book by the cover. You might not know what to do with that thing.” I arched one eyebrow at him, challenging him.

I really wanted that orgasm.

Turn around,” he growled. Challenge accepted.

I turned to face Levon, so turned on I thought I might be able to get myself off with a few internal clenches. His eyes raked down my body. I had to look up at him. All three of them were so damn tall. There was no way I’d be able to just bend over and let Cas have his way.

Kerry moved around to stand beside Levon, both still fully clothed.

Climb them,” Cas ordered.

I bristled. “And how would you like me to do that?”

They each took one of my hands and pulled me close. “Let us take care of it,” Kerry said. He leaned down and hooked the leg closest to him behind his elbow. Levon did the same, and they lifted me into the air again. My legs spread and the air cooled me, making me shiver. Being exposed, spread wide, was exhilarating.

I held on to their shoulders, as I felt Cas press himself against me. I looked straight down between my legs and saw him bring his cock close to me. He let it fall, then in a few seconds, I watched his hands work the condom over it.

Are you ready for me, Little Deer?” he whispered against my hair.

I’ve been ready since the moment I turned around and saw you,” I said.

His fingers tickled my lips, and my anticipation built again. Moving so slowly, he slipped one finger inside. “So wet,” he murmured. “I could feel the inside of your cunt all day.” His voice was hoarse. He was just as turned on as I was, however controlled he was about it.

Kerry moaned. “You need to fuck this poor deer. She’s going to explode.”

Cas grabbed his dick again and rubbed it against my entrance. If he didn’t give me what I needed, I would start to cry. “Please, Cas.”

Beg me, Little Deer.” His hoarse voice had grown even more desperate. I had more power over him than he wanted to admit.

Please, Alpha. Please fuck me. Please make me come.” I moaned the last word out, because as I spoke, he straightened his knees slightly, his head sliding inside of me. The stretch was delicious. There was no discomfort, all anticipation.

He grunted and stilled. “Little Deer, clench around me.”

I gladly did, relishing the feel of him barely inside me. A deep moan escaped me as he pushed his cock further inside me, reaching places no one ever had before.

“You’re so tight,” he growled, his breath tickling my skin and adding to the overwhelming pleasure of the moment.

Control seemed impossible as he thrust into me, demanding and giving at the same time. His cock stretched me almost to the point it hurt. But not quite. I certainly knew I’d remember this for a very long time.

I couldn’t find the words to respond. My body was too out of control from Cas moving within me and the other two holding me tightly. Their presence only served to turn me on more, especially knowing they could see Cas’s cock every time it entered into me. No doubt they could smell the scent of our bodies entwining too and see the sheen of sweat covering my body.

Moans slipped from me at regular intervals, getting louder with every thrust of Cas’s cock. His pace became more frantic, and I knew from past experiences that meant he must be getting close. Though the way my body was still responding suggested he wasn’t the only one, which was thankfully different from my previous experiences.

“I’m going to come,” I whispered through my moaning. I could barely get the words out, but from the hard push of Cas’s cock into me, it was worth it.

“Then come,” he grunted, becoming even more frantic than before.

My body shook as I tried to hold back the orgasm building inside me. I wanted to let go but knew it would be better if I held off until I couldn’t any more.

Cas grunted and thrust into me more fully, his cock pulsing within me, preparing to come and making me grateful for the condom. Even if he was right about me not being able to catch anything, nothing would be worse than trekking back down the mountain if he came inside me without one.

Pleasure exploded within me, racking through my body. I screamed out, not caring about anyone in the forest hearing me. Let them see me. Let them come across the four of us entwined together. In that moment, I didn’t care about anything other than my pleasure and my pleasure alone.