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Devin more than filled her pussy. Sarah’s cunt was stretched hot and tight around his throbbing erection. There was little room behind. Eric was straining to fill her with flesh as she screamed and trembled in Devin’s arms.
“You feel so good, baby.” Devin’s voice was a low growl in her ear. “You’re so damned tight, Sarah. Relax. Let him in.”
Sarah cried out at the melding of pleasure and pain from the purely carnal act as Eric growled behind her. She’d run away from it five years ago and now she surrendered to their claiming. They pushed into her, their hands wild on her body, and she knew the experience would be burned in her memory forever.
Then their two powerful cocks began moving within her. Devin slid out until only the top of his cock head was left to stretch her open. The moment Eric retreated, he pushed back in hard. Over and over again they lunged and retreated while the dual penetration worked her in a frenzied state of pure lust.
Sarah desperately tried to move on the two shafts penetrating the tender openings of her body. She cried out with each forceful stroke, shuddering, as they fucked her into an all-encompassing state of pleasure that surpassed anything she’d ever dreamed of.
“Yes, baby, yes.” Devin held her close to his chest, his hips moving, his cock thrusting into her relentlessly with strokes that worked against Eric’s perfectly to smash her sanity. His arms tightened around her and Sarah gasped, the tension building.
It was coming. The mother of all orgasms was building as they filled her with heat. It was coiling. Low in her belly…
“Let go, Sarah,” Devin growled as his thrusts grew in speed and strength. Eric followed suit until they were fucking her so hard she didn’t think she’d ever be free of them.
And Sarah let go, not prepared for the powerful spasms that shattered her. Her high cries filled the small room, drowning out the winter wind outside as she struggled in Devin’s grip. The powerful convulsions ripped through her. Her vagina and anus clamped around the two men filling her, holding them inside her. Both men howled long and loud around her, pure animal sounds, shaking as jets of hot semen shot up into her body.
Moans and harsh breath echoed in the room around her. Their rough hands caressed her body. She didn’t know whose hands were where and it really didn’t matter as the last of the spasms finished consuming her body.
Eric pulled out of her ass but Devin made no effort to go anywhere. Smoothing her hair back from her forehead, he leaned forward to gently kiss her mouth, soft whispery kisses.
Sarah collapsed on top of him, relaxed and blissfully spent. Devin pressed more kisses into her hair as she dozed off.
* * *
Sarah woke up curled against Devin. The warm steady beat of his heart was a soothing cadence in her ear. She knew without looking that he was awake and she loved the glide of his fingers through her hair.
“Where’s Eric?”
“In the office.” Devin’s voice was rough.
Sarah’s heart rocked in her chest as she remembered what Devin had said earlier about not sharing. “Devin, can I ask you something?”
“Mmm-hmm.”
“When you said that you wouldn’t share after…” Shit. How did she put this? What if it was just wishful thinking on her part that he wanted more than a holiday fuck buddy?
“Look at me, Sarah.”
Doing so was far from a hardship. Damn, he looked good in the faint light the lamp and the full moon outside provided. The slightest shadow of a beard darkened his face and his dark eyes gleamed as they locked with hers.
“Sarah, I’ve wanted you for a long time,” Devin began. “You have to know that. You’re sexy as hell. You left me in a sorry state for a couple of days after that last time we were together.”
She let her fingers drift through the light sprinkling of hair on his chest. “I behaved pretty badly huh?”
Devin’s chuckle was a deep rumble that warmed her insides. Sarah had to laugh with him.
“Like a bitch in heat. Eric was just as bad off physically. I had it worse for other reasons.”
“Why?” she had to ask.
“Because I wanted more than just a Sarah sandwich. I wanted… more. I’ve known you since you were a child. I’ve watched you grow into a beautiful woman. It wasn’t just your body I couldn’t get out of my head. I kept remembering your eyes, your smile. The way you laugh.”
Her heart was hammering in her chest so loud she just knew he could hear it. “So you’ve had me. Now what?”
“I’ve had your body, but it’s the more part we need to talk about. If you’re willing. I don’t know what’s going on in your life right now…”
Oh, well, there was her fat cat, her movie collection. Not to mention her boring as shit job. Could she potentially give all that up for a chance with Devin?
Oh, hell yeah!
“I’m willing to talk about it.”
Yet Devin was done talking now. He hauled her up the bed so his mouth could claim hers. Sarah felt the rough pads of his fingers sliding down her belly toward her sex. Her nerve endings went on red alert as they slid into the sticky wetness between her thighs.
“Devin!” His fingers froze at the sound of Eric’s voice in the office beyond.
“What is it?”
“I see lights down near the lake. They’ve been sitting there for a while.”
“Probably stuck. Damn it.” Shooting up in bed to yank on his pants, Devin turned back to Sarah. “We need to go check it out. You stay here.”
Sarah was already pulling on her shirt. “Someone’s stuck near the lake. What if it’s my family?”
“Your mother called, Sarah.” Devin pulled on his shirt.
“Yes, and she said she and my father didn’t make it out of Michigan. She didn’t mention Lindsey, my sister.”
Devin was already in the doorway. “Stay here.”
Sarah was pulling up her panties as she dashed into the office.
“How the hell are we going to get down there to take a look?” Eric’s blue eyes looked to Devin, who gazed out the window.
“There’s just one way we can now.”
Pulling off his shirt, Devin walked to the door of the cabin and pulled it open. Before Sarah’s astonished eyes, his body began to change and contort. He quivered, his long limbs changing shape until a silver wolf stood in the doorway, shrugging off his ranger’s pants.
With an excited gleam in his eyes, Eric stripped off his uniform in a frenzy and did the same, taking a wolf’s form before her eyes.
Devin threw his great head back and howled so loudly that she was certain whoever was stranded at the lake could hear it. With a quick glance back at her, both silver wolves raced off into the night while Sarah stood watching them in shock.
Well, if they thought she was just going to stay up here and wait while someone was stranded out there, possibly part of her family, they had another think coming.
Throwing off her shirt and pushing down her panties, Sarah allowed her body to convulse as she hadn’t in years. The spasms nearly brought her to her knees and that was her own fault for not shifting in so long. Her bones began changing and thick fur began to push its way through the skin all over her body, the feeling like thousands of sharp needles piercing her. Sarah cried out, a preternatural growl, as her body contorted and changed.
Finally she dropped onto her front paws on the office floor, grateful for her thick fur with the cold blast of wind in her face now.
Like hell I’m staying here.
Sarah raced out after the males in the bright moonlight, to seek out the people stranded on the lake this very early Christmas morning.
To Be Continued…
Because you know we’ve got to visit this world again.
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