A Promise on White Wings (Wiccan-Were-Bear)

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Authors: R. E. Butler
handsome face of Jesuit, the curly black-haired falcon Prince.
    Jesuit’s hand slipped between her parted thighs, and two of his fingers speared inside her.  “Come quick so we can fuck you, little bird,” he growled.
    “We?”  Her voice was rough and scratchy, and she lifted her upper body as she straightened her arms.
    Jesuit’s fingers wiggled in her pussy, his thumb rubbing in tandem to their rhythm.  A finger, cool with lubricant, touched her anus, and she tilted her head to the side and saw the lion Prince, Chance.
    “Did you forget about me, katja ?”
    His finger rubbed in a small, fast circle around her tightest opening, and her nails dug into Jesuit’s chest as she stared into Chance’s handsome face.
    “No,” she whispered as his finger pushed inside her slowly.
    Jes and Chance’s fingers worked in tandem inside her, one pressing in as the other slipped out, driving her wild with arousal.  She’d never had sex with two men at the same time before, and she’d never, ever let anyone touch her the way that Chance did, but it felt amazing.  Jes’ thumb rubbed against her clit as his fingers drove inside her and she shuddered, her stomach tightening as she stood on the edge of climax.
    Chance added a second finger, twisting and scissoring the digits deep, and her stomach clenched and heat filled her as she tossed her head back and cried out with her climax.
    Jes and Chance both growled in happiness as pleasure shivered through her body and danced along her skin.  Jes continued to finger her pussy, drawing her pleasure out as Chance positioned himself behind her and fit the head of his lubed cock against her anus.
    “Relax,” Jes whispered, stroking her sensitive clit with his thumb.
    Chance pressed against her, and her body refused to cooperate.  The pleasure had eased the pain in her back, but it was still there – the burning and aching – and she longed to go back to the place where it hadn’t hurt.
    Chance’s hands gripped her hips, and he surged forward, the head of his cock breeching her tightest place.  He paused when she gasped at the strange fullness in her body, and then pushed forward a tiny bit.  Jes rubbed his fingers against the walls of her pussy, and she looked over her shoulder at Chance, her beautiful lion Prince, and exhaled slowly.
    Relaxing her body, she reached one hand back to rest on Chance’s that gripped her so tightly and whispered with a rough voice, “Deeper, Chance.  I want to feel you all the way inside me.”
    He snarled slightly, his hands tightening on her.  “I don’t want to hurt you.”
    Pain sparked in her back, and she bit her lower lip.  “You won’t, please.  I need you both.”
    She held his beautiful blue eyes for a moment longer and then turned her head to look down at Jes’ gorgeous forest green eyes.  She’d never seen such tenderness so quickly.  She’d heard the word prophecy when the witch had been talking with him, but she had been so out of sorts with pain that she wasn’t sure what it all meant.  But she was here right now with two of the most handsome men she’d ever seen in her life, and they were helping her get through the pain of whatever her body was trying to do to her.
    Chance growled deeply and pushed into her, and she relaxed her body further as Jes cradled her face with his hands and kissed her.  His tongue slid into her mouth and danced against hers.  He angled her head to deepen the kiss, and she felt Chance’s legs against the backs of her thighs and knew he was buried as deeply into her body as he could be.
    Jes nipped at her bottom lip and lifted his hips, using one hand to guide his cock into her throbbing pussy as Chance eased out of her bottom.  She groaned at the feeling of being filled in a different way, and Jes whispered her name as he sank all the way inside her.
    Chance pushed into her as Jes slipped out, and her body began to hum with pleasure again, and she could feel the climax coming as

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