When It’s Right It Happens

             Chris waved to the other men from the room, recommending that they find the den mother, Elisa, and ask her for help in finding a place where they would settle.

The den mother assists the Luna by running the pack house with jobs like laundry, cooking, and cleaning. This is the pack member who knows everything there is about everyone’s needs because it’s her job to expect and ensure that things are available for the day-to-day life of the pack.

             “Come on. Let’s sit and relax. I’ll start the fireplace and we can all just take some time to relax with each other.” Chris offered with a nod of his head to Brian to move her to the sofa by the fireplace.

             Helena couldn’t keep up with her emotions. The way these two acted confused and frustrated her to no end. “What’s going on with the two of you?”

             “We’re just juggling our priorities a little. We’ve all experienced so much these past few days. There hasn’t been time to just be. No way for us to get to know each other as we should have.” Brian settled back on the sofa with Helena on his knee.

They silently watched Chris start the fire before coming to stand very close to them. His hands went to her face and tilted her head back. He looked thoughtfully into Helena’s face.

She looked up into his face, still a little numb from the day. Helena watched a smile slip onto Chris’ face before he moved his hand to the back of her neck and leaned in for a kiss. His lips were warm and inquisitive. She felt his confidence in the kiss while Brian’s hands explored her body.

Chris directed her head up gently, causing her to respond by arching her back. Brian’s hands moulded to her outthrust breasts, toying with her nipples. She gasped in response and Chris took advantage of this, deepening his kiss. His other hand took the place of one of his brother’s, and she felt Brian’s free hand graze over her inner thigh.

Whimpering, Helena’s thighs parted to either side of Brian’s thigh she sat on, granting both men access to her most intimate self. She felt like she was drowning in their touch, craving more. Her attraction to these men turned to an insatiable fire. Helena didn’t know which one could put the fire out that they created deep within her.

Whimpering, Helena’s hands reached out to Chris, encountering taught thighs encased in stretched denim. Her mind lost coherent thought when Brian’s hand met the junction between her tingling thighs. She couldn’t stop herself from grinding her core into his palm as her need overwhelmed her. She whimpered her need.

“That’s it. Feel it. You’re so beautiful like this.” Brian’s hand now inched her skirt up to her waist to get closer to her core. The rush of air on her thighs made her shiver in her heated state. It only made her core burn hotter for their touch.

Brian moved both his hands to her thighs. He used one hand to hold her panties, exposing her core to both men’s sight.

Chris continued to kiss her, but he now opened the front of her dress, baring her breasts to their view before he knelt and suckled her nipples until they became hard peaks. “I can smell your need, feel your weeping for us. Baby, we’re giving you what you need tonight.”

With that said, Brian’s fingers stroked her core, exposing her completely before his fingers sank into her heated flesh, filling her. “Oh, cripes, she’s hot and yielding. Chris, she must be about to come undone. If you want a taste, get it now.” Brian’s fingers slid from her, and he popped one into his own mouth, purring with pleasure at the taste. He pulled her head back and took her lips in a possessive kiss.

With her eyes falling shut, she gasped into Brian’s mouth when Chris’ mouth contacted the juncture of her thighs. His tongue traced through her most sensitive flesh, sending electric shocks throughout her body. Helena felt light-headed. She couldn’t focus on anything, but what these men were doing to her. It drew all her attention and made her toes curl.

Breaking the kiss and breathlessly saying, “What are you doing? Ahh… Please…. I can’t take more.” Chris’ head reared up, his hands went straight for his belt. Now, with his pants open, he revealed the true extent of his excitement.

“You want this, Helena? That’s fine by me, but remember. You get two for the price of one.” Brian now pushed her face down on the sofa, her head gently bouncing on the plush arm of the sofa. She got up on her hands and knees, about to ask them what they thought they were doing.

Before she could say anything, her panties were about her knees and Chris was filling her yielding depths with his thickness. The feeling was so overwhelming Helena cried out and panted through the entire experience.

“Good girl, open your mouth a little wider, yes that’s it.” Brian stood before her face, his own pants now below his knees. He stroked his length before her eyes. Helena’s eyes hungrily watched his hands. She couldn’t resist licking her lips as she wondered what he’d taste like. “Why yes? You can have a taste, my sweet. Do you want it now?”

Helena whimpered in response and as Chris lunged forward, so did her mouth. She felt Brian fill her mouth as his brother filled her elsewhere. Both men now lost themselves to the urges of their bodies, sharing a rhythm that overwhelmed her senses. “Chris, hurry it up man, she’s got a hot tongue, but I want to finish inside her too.”

“Don’t worry, she’s worth the wait. I can feel her squeezing me. I don’t think I’ll last for long.” His words ended as his thrusts sped up and he let out a half groan and growl.

It felt like he’d become harder inside her. She couldn’t make a sound as Brian filled her mouth. The sensations, the taste, and the scent of desire her mindless with her own need for completion. Her body rode the waves of their mutual passions. Helena felt her body arching and straining for both. Her body screamed for completion and now her body demanded that both men satisfy her.

Her hands wrapped about Brian’s thighs, trying to pull him closer to her, Helena’s back arching to take Chris deeper. She drowned in what these men did to her. Then Helena heard Chris howl as his pleasure tipped the scales and he found his own completion. She felt his hot release deep inside her. A few more strokes and he left her wanting, no needing, more. But she’d not found her completion it in and grunted when Chris’ body left her hot, open, and begging for more.

His fingers quickly replaced himself within her core, and she arched, begging for fulfilment. Panting, he said, “Your turn, brother.”