for air. For a moment I was drawn outside myself. The feeling was so good and so intense I was almost afraid. But as I floated happily back into reality, Liam and Ollie kissed my thighs, my belly. My legs trembled. Their warm lips touching my skin were nearly electric.
With some assistance, I was able to sit up again. The cold surface of the table actually felt wonderful against my burning skin. Liam stood up. He’d been stroking himself while he licked me and his cock now stood fully erect. It was thick and long, culminating in a round purple crown. Precum oozed down his shaft. He grinned at me.
“I just couldn’t help myself,” he said, and took a step closer. His cock grazed my bare leg and it was so hot, I was afraid he might burn me.
On shaky legs, I hopped down off the table and put one hand on Liam’s chest. With the other, I wrapped my hand around his cock and began to jerk him off.
“Holy shit,” he said. His voice was a deep rumble. “That feels so fucking good.”
I stopped only long enough to grab a pile of discarded clothing and throw it on the floor before getting on my knees and stroking Liam’s cock with both hands, rubbing the silken skin of his shaft while the other was wrapped around the throbbing head.
“You like that, honey?” I cooed at him. He could only nod furiously, putting his hands on the table behind him to steady himself. I wrapped one hand tightly around the base of his cock and used the other to slowly stroke the length.
Until now, Ollie had just been watching, dumbstruck. I looked up at him and grinned.
“I have two hands, you know,” I said. “Care to try one?” I motioned for him to come closer, and Ollie wasted no time. I thought he might actually impale me with his erection, he seemed so eager. I wrapped my hand tightly around his girth and I marvelled at it for a moment. It wasn’t a point of view I was used to. His cock was nearly as perfect as Liam’s. And why wouldn’t it be? I thought. It must be a trait of bear shifters to be so perfectly endowed.
I began to stroke Ollie’s cock, and it wasn’t long before my hand was slick with his precum. I wasn’t sure how it was possible, but the men swelled even more as I stroked them. I knew they were getting close.
“Please don’t stop!” Ollie begged. I pumped him harder and faster, and he cried out and grabbed the table behind him. His cock throbbed and jumped in my hand, coating my hands in his hot seed. He bucked his hips and fucked my hand and I squeezed him tightly until he was still. I squeezed him gently a few times and smiled when he winced. Aww , I thought, they get so sensitive.
“Too much?” I asked Ollie. Since he was attempting to catch his breath, he could only nod furiously. I smiled and turned my full attention to Liam.
He locked his eyes on mine, and I stroked against his cock with my hand, still wet with Ollie’s cum. I gripped his balls with the other. “I want you to cum too, Liam, “ I told him. No, not told. Commanded. As powerful an alpha as he was, I wasn’t sure he’d even ever heard a command. “I want you all over me. I want to wear you in front of everyone.” What on Earth was I saying?
That sent Liam over the edge, and he cried out as he erupted. I milked him with every contraction, and I squeezed him hard to make sure I didn’t leave behind a single drop.
“Jesus, Allie,” Oliver said. He’d finally caught his breath. “You really are surprising.”
I laughed. “So you’ve said.” Liam helped me to my feet. He didn’t miss the opportunity to cup my ass to steady me as I stood. I playfully swatted his hand and started to get dressed.
Ollie pulled on his jeans. “You know what else is surprising?” He stabbed Liam in the side with a syringe and depressed the plunger. “This.”
Chapter Nine - Harry
R ichie Golden was showing off a sketch of the label for Golden’s Gate when Calder slashed his throat with a clawed hand. Blood shot from the wounds,