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Xander watched us carefully from the couch, his co ck twitching with anticipation.
Zane yanked down my underwear while I ripped off my shirt, spreading out naked on the blanket, fully on display for them.
I almost giggled thinking back to how nervous I’d been for them to see me that first time. Now I relished in their hungry gazes, drinking me in like I was the most beautiful thing they’d ever seen.
“You better come over here,” I said to Zane.
“Or what?” he asked mischievously.
I let my legs fall open, clouding the room with my heady scent.
Xander’s head fell back against the couch, and Zane groaned.
“F ucking hell,” Xander said under his breath.
my wet folds My fingers drifted slowly past my stomach down between my legs, where I slid them along my tauntingly. I moaned as I pushed a finger inside myself, my walls clenching, desperate for more.
Zane pushed himself between my legs and pulled my finger out of me, guiding it to his mouth and sliding it slowly between his lips, tasting my] juices.
His eyes fluttered closed, and he moaned deeply before pulling my finger out and ripping down his boxers, exposing his hard, dripping co ck.
He leaned down onto me, his wet tip teasing my entrance, aching to have him inside me.
“You’re all mine now,” he whispered.
But then it hit me where we were, why we were alone, and suddenly, I sat up “Wait,” I said through our mind link, and Zane paused. Both of them were looking at me curiously. “It’s just…how can we? With everything going on?”
I didn’t dare mention Mason or the twins, but they knew what I meant.
“You’re guilty, aren’t you?” Zane asked looking down at me intensely. “I feel it, too.”
“But if this is what our wolves are begging us to do, if this is what keeps us here and keeps us safe, then…” Xander trailed off.
“Then why not?” Zane said. finishing his sentence.
It was true, we were told to stay within the walls of the cabin. And sex with Xander and Zane was part of the contract we’d agreed on. Was it right to do this while Mason was g od knows where? No, it wasn’t. But could I stop now that we’d gone this far? No f ucking way.
“What about this?” Xander asked as he picked his shirt up off the ground and ripped a strip of fabric fr from it. He walked over to us and knelt down, placing the fabric over my eyes, and tying it behind my head.
“It doesn’t have to be personal,” Xander said, just a voice in my head now that everything had gone dark.
“Now we can be anyone you want us to be.”
Lanie–
Zane’s hand slowly slid up my thigh, to my v care.
He swiped his fingers through my folds. “She’s so wet,” he said before plunging two fingers inside me.
I gasped, everything feeling heightened without sight.
“We can be anyone you want us to be,” Xander had said, but I couldn’t imagine anyone but them. My need for them was too strong, too animal to resist.
I thrust my hips against Zane’s fingers, needing more, needing to feel fuller, but instead, he pulled them out of me and pushed my thighs farther apart. A second later, I felt warm breath on my center. My pus sy clenched in anticipation.
And then his tongue was on me, moving through my wet folds and hitting my c lit. More juices flooded my center and Zane lapped them up gratefully. A low grunt of pleasure sounded from the couch, and Xander’s arousal rolling off him in waves while Zane continued to taste me.
Suddenly, Zane stopped. Seconds later, his tip was at my entrance.
“Do you want me to f uck you, Lanie?” Zane growled in my ear. My whole body shivered.
“Yes,” I whispered.
He barely pushed his tip in, and I gasped.
“How badly do you want me to f uck you?” he asked, his voice rough and low.
“So f ucking bad,” I whined needily.
I could feel In one swift movement, he hitched my legs onto his shoulders and slammed himself inside me, plunging in so deeply I cried out.
Her groaned as he slowly pulled out and then quickly thrust back inside me, somehow even deeper than before. Moan after moan tumbled from my lips as Zane filled me to the brim. I felt myself tumbling toward the edge, about to break, when he slowed down.
He pulled out of me and pulled me up off the floor, supporting me as my knees nearly buckled from the intense pleasure and his denial of my release. I wondered what was in store for me next.
I walked only a few steps before I felt warm, big hands on my back.
“Xander?” I whispered as I was pulled onto his lap.
“That’s right,” he growled in my ear. “It’s my turn.”
His co ck twitched between my cheeks, and I moaned.
“You want it in your a ss?” Xander purred. “You like that now don’t you?”
“Yes,” I said desperately. I knew it would hurt-Xander’s co ck was way thicker and longer than Zane’s fingers, but blindfolded like this, letting them do whatever they wanted to me… couldn’t resist.
“Zane, would you mind?” Xander asked as he scooted me off his lap a bit. I heard Zane kneel down, felt. his head close to my center, and then heard Xander’s low, needy moan. Zane was sucking him off.
Go ds, I wanted to rip the blindfold off and watch so badly. But something about imagining, hearing but not seeing, made it way f ucking hotter. I felt Zane’s hand part my thighs and swipe through my folds again. I’d soaked his fingers.
“She’s so wet,” Xander moaned out. “She likes this.”
I heard the soft pop of Zane’s lips leaving Xander’s di ck, and then I was back on Xander’s lap, his c ock teasing my entrance. I folded my legs on either side of him, pushing myself up slightly, ready to take him.
I let my hips relax into him as he slid completely inside me, Zane’s hand back at my cl it, stroking slowly.
I felt fuller than I ever had, the sensation unlike any I’d ever experienced. I reached for both of them, weaving a hand through each of their hair.
“I want to feel both of you,” I gasped. “I need both of you inside me.”
They both grunted, intensely turned-on, and I felt Zane’s hand leave my c lit and spread my legs before sliding back inside me.
He grabbed the back of my neck and kissed me hard as my muscles clenched around. them desperately.
“F uck,” I murmured as Xander moved my hips forward and back, his length sliding in and out in time with Zane’s.
I’d never felt so connected to them. That string that always held us together was tighter than ever, its presence more intense without my sight. I savored every deep, intense movement, never wanting it to end. But I could feel a hard knot clenching in my stomach, about to break at any moment.
Their breathing soon became wild and ragged, and I could tell they were close, too. With one last deep thrust, I came completely undone, feeling pleasure so intense that my brain short-circuited. I felt Xander and Zane’s co cks jerk, and then warmth as they spilled everything they had deep inside me.
They s slid out of me slowly, and Zane reached out for me, pulling me off the couch. He threw a blanket over me and picked me up, walking me back into the bedroom. He set me down gently on the bed.
I didn’t remove the blindfold.
I didn’t want to wake up from the dream.
Xander–
Zane and I were splayed out on the couch, dressed now and totally spent from our time with Lanie.
It was incredible how in sync we were, how right everything always felt with her. But now that it was over, the guilt was creeping back in.
We’d had the time of our lives f ucking her while half our family was in mortal peril. How f ucked in the head was that?
I tried to remind myself that we’d had to stay here anyway, that worrying ourselves sick would only have led to us trying something stu pid, but still. The fact that we still hadn’t heard any news was concerning.
I was just about to stick my head out the door and bother Braden when a cra ckle sounded from the walkie-talkie. Zane and I both snapped our heads toward it. I sn atched it off the side table and held it between us.
Another cra ckle, and then my mother’s voice, barely audible though the static.
“Xander, they’re-” Her voice cut out.
I pressed the button to talk. “They’re what? What’s going on?” I asked.
More static, and then Mom’s voice again. “They’re coming, Xander. They’re coming for you. Get out of there, get away, NOW.”
Zane and I locked eyes, my worry reflected in his face “What the hell?” he said.
I pressed the button again.
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