Forbidden Hunger by R.L. Kenderson
Eleven
Hot.She was so hot.
Raven shook off her sleep and kicked the covers off her overheated body. Next went her clothes, but it wasn’t enough. She was on fire, which meant only one thing.
Her heat was here.
She rolled over to grab her medicine off her nightstand, but it wasn’t close enough, so she scooted closer. She was almost there when a cramp in her womb caused her to seize up. She whimpered out at the severity of the pain.
It had never been this bad. Not once, and she had been through this numerous times.
She buried her nose in the pillow in hopes that the pain would pass enough for her to be able to move again, but a scent caught her attention.
It was Ranulf, and she remembered him helping her to bed.
Is that why I hurt so much?
It seemed odd that his residual smell on her sheets would affect her that much, but another thought occurred to her.
She forced herself onto her back and lifted her nose to the air.
As soon as the smell of Chase and Ranulf registered, her womb tightened again.
Shit, shit, shit.
They were supposed to have gone home after they fed her breakfast. No, they were supposed to have gone home last night. That wasn’t right either. They should have never shown up in the first place. Making her want things from them. And at this moment, they were the reason she was in so much pain.
She hated them both right now.
She needed to get them to leave before they caught her scent.
She looked over. Her phone was on her nightstand, and she breathed a sigh of relief. She could get her meds and call them at the same time. As long as she was able to get over there.
The pain lessened once more, so she made a move again to get her things. But just as her hand reached out, the worst contraction yet hit her, and her arm shot out, bumping everything onto the floor.
She cried out in pain and anguish, and she prayed that someone would knock her out and release her from her misery.
But instead, it got worse as feet pounded toward her bedroom, and then her door burst open.
The two strong, virile males standing there was like a siren call to her body, and she flopped on her back and spread her legs for them without conscious thought.
“How long have you been like this?” Ranulf asked, pulling off his shirt.
“Why didn’t you tell us?” Chase asked before she could answer the first question as he got undressed, too.
Not that she could answer since she was basically past the point of speaking.
Chase was naked first, and he looked at Ranulf, who nodded.
She barely paid attention to this exchange because her eyes were now locked on to Chase’s naked body—most importantly, his beautiful cock. She knew—her body knew—that he and Ranulf held the very thing that would make her feel better.
She needed their seed.
Chase reached the bed and put his hands on her knees. “You okay with this?”
What? No. I am not okay. She needed him to hurry or go away.
“Please,” was all she managed to say.
“Okay, I’m taking that as a yes. Because you know things are going to change between the three of us after this.”
She had no fricking clue as to what he was talking about. Nor did she give a shit at this point.
“Please,” she said again.
“Okay,” Chase said and got on the bed between her legs as Ranulf lay down beside her and took her hand. Chase lined himself up at her center and gently pushed inside her.
Her neck arched as she felt Chase enter her body. She had never been so sensitive before—but in the best way possible. She could actually feel how wet she was.
Chase groaned and slowly pumped his hips, as if he was worried about hurting her.
With her free hand, she scratched at his back. “More. Please. Faster. I need it.”
She didn’t have to explain. He knew what she was talking about, and he went straight from residential street to interstate speed. She clung on to him and helped to thrust his cock inside her. Ranulf let go of her hand and cupped the back of her neck as she sank her fingernails into Ranulf’s side.
Her head was in a full fog now. With her hormones, and the aching, and how good it felt to be fucked, she almost felt like she was floating. And when Chase rammed into her pussy as far as he could go and released himself, it was like a cool wave washing over her hot feet in the sand. Except instead of water and her feet, it was his sperm and her womb.
Chase’s knot expanded, pushing at her sides at the same time her walls clamped down around his cock, and she cried out as she climaxed.
She had never had an orgasm that good, and she felt like she wasn’t quite in her body. But unfortunately, it didn’t last long. Chase waited until his knot receded before carefully pulling out of her. Now that her body had gotten what it needed, she should have a little break, but as soon as he lay down on the other side of her, a spasm tightened in her womb.
“No, not yet,” she moaned. “Is there something wrong with me?”
Ranulf pushed her sweaty hair off her forehead and moved into Chase’s previous position. “No. You are perfect. But it’s my turn now.”
She nodded even though it didn’t seem as though he was asking permission.
Ranulf wasn’t as gentle as Chase. He didn’t take his time the way his friend had. Rather, he pushed one leg up and over his shoulder and drove into her pussy with one smooth thrust.
Her eyes rolled back into her head, and she was actually worried that she might pass out from sex. Ranulf felt just as good as Chase had, and even though she would like to enjoy the feeling of him riding her, her body didn’t want to wait.
She was on the verge of orgasming again, but she couldn’t do it. She had heard that when a female was in heat, her body needed the male to orgasm first. She had figured others were overreacting, but it seemed like it was true.
She met Ranulf’s eyes. “Please,” she begged. “I need it.”
The corner of his mouth tipped up for a split second. Then, he sat back on his heels and yanked her hips toward him. When she slammed into his body, he let go and poured his essence into her as his knot expanded and took up residence inside her.
And just like with Chase, she could feel his release, and she exploded again. She felt like she had separated from her body, and when she came to, Chase was kissing her forehead and running his hand over her hair.
“You did so good, baby.”
She closed her eyes and enjoyed his affection.
Ranulf bent over and kissed her neck before slowly withdrawing from her body and lying down next to her. “Chase is right. You were great.”
Almost scared to open her eyes and ask, she forced herself to face the obvious question. “Is it going to come back again?”
“Is what?” Chase asked, his orange eyes bright in the sun shining through her windows.
She hadn’t even noticed it was daytime until that moment. Or maybe it just hadn’t registered.
“The pain,” she explained.
He smiled. “I would assume so, but it seems like we have a little break now.” He looked over her to Ranulf. “I mean, we’ve never done this before. We’re going off lessons taught and winging this as much as you are.”
That surprised her. “Really?”
Ranulf chuckled. “Yes, really.”
She looked over at the lighter-haired man. Ranulf had the prettiest blue-green eyes, and even though he’d just finished having sex with her, the heat shining in them almost made her spread her legs for him again.
Almost. She knew that there was plenty of sex in her future, and she should relax while she could.
“Now, it’s your turn.”
She frowned. “My turn? For what?”
Ranulf lifted her leg over his hip and pushed two fingers inside her.
She hissed at how tender she was.
“For you to tell us that you’ve never done this with another male.”
She didn’t answer right away, and Chase dragged a hand up her abdomen and cupped one breast while pulling the opposite nipple into his mouth. He nipped her there. It didn’t quite hurt, but it was enough for her to know he wanted an answer out of her.
Chase lifted his head as Ranulf took his wet hand from between her legs and rubbed her lower belly with their seed.
She was playing with fire, but she still asked, “And what if I have?”
Two very loud snarls filled the room.
Chase shook his head, and Ranulf said, “You are going to fucking smell so much like us that when we go back home, no male will touch you again.”
Her pussy clenched at his words, and she commanded herself to settle down. It was the mating heat. The point of mating heat was for mates to bond and create life together. Ranulf and Chase didn’t really want that from her. And she wasn’t sure how that would work anyway.
But she could enjoy their combined possessiveness for the time being—until her heat faded. But she should probably be honest with them first.
“I’ve never done this with another male before.”
Ranulf narrowed his eyes, but Chase laughed.
“Why did you let us think you did?” Ranulf asked.
She raised her brow in innocence. “I didn’t mean to.”
Chase laughed hard.
“Liar,” Ranulf growled and shook his head. “You’d better be ready. You are going to be so full of our spit and cum that no one will recognize you with their eyes closed.”