Wren moans low in her throat. Ian is behind her, cradling her body with his own. His thick cock pressed tightly against her ass, his hands holding her breasts out like an offering. Gray and Van are at her sides, one to the left and one to the right. Each are worshiping her breasts, taking Ian's offering, mouths suckling, licking, nibbling at her tender buds. They both have a hand on her folds, Gray thrusting long fingers in and out of her tunnel, while Van rolls her hardened clit between his dexterous fingers.
Ian's voice is a hot whisper in her ear, "Does that feel good Little Bird? Do you want more?"
She moans out her reply, an animalistic 'Yes!' He flicks the tip of his tongue over the soft pad of her earlobe, "What do you want? Tell us?"
Gray adds another finger, stretching her further. She gasps as his fingertips find the special patch of skin inside her, the spot that brings a more intense pleasure. "I want you! I want you all!"
Van and Gray increase the suction on her nipples, and her pussy throbs in time to their ministrations. Ian's fingers clench, squeezing her breasts. "Where do you want us? How do you want us? Use your words Wren."
"I want your cocks in my pussy, my ass, my mouth. I want you to pound into me. I want you to fill me with your cum." The fingers in her core speed, the wet sound of her arousal, filling the air. "Fill me up, please, please, take me!"
Wren's moans are in time to the movement of her hips. The combination of her sounds of pleasure and the jostling of the bed, wake her three mates. With glowing eyes, they peer at her in the pitch-black room. Seeing her acting out the vivid dream with her own hand between her legs, brings them quickly to the same state of arousal. Not that it takes much. Just the thought of her is enough to bring their staffs to full mast. Add to that her scent, her voice, her thrusting hips as she moans out dirty words of passion in her sleep, and the three men can barely hold themselves back.
Her movements hasten, her voice hoarse, "Please, fuck me. Fill me. Please."
All three men groan, unable to resist her siren call. Ian brings his hand across her ass, a heated smile in his eyes as he finds her cum has coated not only her pussy, but her sweet little star as well. He lifts her hips, slides his cock against her pussy, nudging the back of her hand that is still thrusting. He soon has his shaft well and truly lubricated, and then he slides into her ass. Wren wakes with a gasp, surprised to see that it's her fingers and not Gray's, thrusting into her clenching sheath, and that Ian has filled her from behind.
Her dazed eyes soon see the lust filled looks of her mates. She removes her glistening fingers, motioning them closer. Gray comes between her thighs, his long, hard erection spreading her pussy lips in coordination with Ian. Her eyes flutter at the pleasure of being so filled. She soon opens them as Van grabs her wrist and brings her soaked fingers to his mouth. He licks between each digit and suckles each finger, not letting a single drop of her sweetness escape.
Wren takes her free hand and wraps it around Van's shaft. She pumps her fist in time with the others. Ian tweaks her nipples at the exact same time that Van presses her clit, and she goes over the edge. Gray and Ian fill her with their seed and Van paints her stomach with his.
Wren trails her fingers through his cum, rubbing some of it into her skin, over her breasts and then to her mouth. She locks her eyes with his as she tastes him. She moans her pleasure and scoops up more and bringing it to her mouth, again, again, until there isn't any more.
She lays back, Ian still holding her to his front. She smiles beautifully and sighs, "That was the best midnight snack ever."
The men chuckle and soon Wren joins in. They talk quietly for a while, asking her if she is too sore, checking her pussy carefully, happy to see her overly swollen state from the claimings has gone down. After her third yawn, they urge her to go back to sleep. She concedes to their suggestion murmuring her love.
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Wren wakes with a cat like stretch. The morning sunlight filtering in through the window is casting the large bed in lines of bright light. She follows those lines to see the smooth muscular forms of two of her mates. She can sense Gray working on something in the other room.
Ian's tan skin is on full display as he lays on his belly just to her left. His firm ass tempting her to touch, feel. She can see her marks forming on his skin, the golden glimmer of tribal lines from her wolf, and a deep green, nearly black vine from her vampire.
Van's golden skin shimmers in the light as he lays sprawled out on his back. She can see all three of her marks have started to etch themselves into his skin. She follows one of the vines across his torso. When it ends, her eyes are then drawn to the defined lines of his musculature. The sexy V lines inevitably lead her to his cock.
It lays on his thigh, thick and long. For the first time, she can see it in its sated state. Normally it is fully erect, waiting to fill her. She studies it intently. Excited to observe them while they are at rest, a rare occurrence as they have always been awake before her.
As she gazes in appreciation at his body, she starts to remember the pleasure he brings to her. His sweet lips feel so good on her own, always perfect whether tender and soft, or firm and passionate. His long fingers know just how to tweak and fondle her sensitive places. His strong body makes her feel protected – loved.
As her thoughts travel through their lovemaking, she naturally thinks of Gray and Ian as well. The many strong attributes that make her feel sexy and alive, their tongues, fingers, bodies and cocks, but then she thinks of their hearts, their souls. What makes them who they are – and who she loves.
They are all so perfect. They make her feel like a priceless treasure and oh so loved. They are gentle, caring, and loving. Their presence makes her feel safe, protected. She knows that they would do anything and everything to keep her from any harm.
She loves them. She loves them all so much. Ian with his willingness to be silly and goofy to bring a smile to her face. Van with his consideration, always making sure she is comfortable and happy. Gray with his seriousness, showing her with every gesture, thought and word that he cherishes her. Everything that they are compliments each other.
Movement brings her from her daydream. Looking down she sees Van's cock growing. It thickens and lengthens from its already large state, until if lifts from his thigh. The tip glistens with a drop of precum and she leans down to lick it off. His moan of approval draws her eye. He is looking at her, love and lust on his face. He holds out his hand and she places hers in his. He gently tugs, bringing her body flush to his.
"I could hear your thoughts Angel-Vixen. I am most ready to show you the pleasures of my cock."
She kisses him passionately a smile curling her lips. "Well my Van, I am most ready for you to show me." She shifts her hips, bringing him inside.
"My God." He moans out as she clenches around his length. "I feel at home when I am in you Angel."
"Yes. You three are my home. My heart. My soul."
He sits up, bringing her down hard on his shaft. She gets to her knees, adding leverage and bounces on his cock. Ian watches the two, smiling at her breasts as they quiver with each up and down movement. He fists his cock, moving his gaze to her ass. "Mind if I join in, Little Bird?"
"A-Ah, Please." She pauses her movements and Ian leaps up to get behind her. Van pulls out so Ian can get his dick wet before going into her ass. He coats his dick in her cream and then with his strong hands he spreads her plump cheeks apart, reveling the small hole that's begging to be filled. He presses his tip against her, watching as she stretches to fit him inside.
Once he is fully seated, Van returns to her dripping pussy. Wren cries out at the overly full feeling of having them both inside. Her hands cling to Van's shoulders, her lips caressing his chest, tongue tracing the lines of her Angel mark.
Van's hips surge upward at the sensation, causing Wren to fall back onto Ian. She turns her head, nuzzling his neck and shoulder where her wolf mark is growing. Ian brings one hand up to tangle in her hair while the other lays a light smack on her ass.
"Oh God, yes." She clamps down on both of them. Van licks at her puckered nipples causing another growl of pleasure from Wren.
The men keep up their steady thrusts as Wren quivers between them. She is so close but can't quite tip over the edge. "Gray! I need you my Gray!"
Before she even finishes her sentence Gray is there. He replaces Ian's hand in her hair with his own. "What do you need my Heart?"
Her eyes peek open, lustily staring at him. "I need your cock in my mouth."
He brings his tip to her lips, coating the sweet pink skin with his cum. "Your wish is my command." He states, then he thrusts his entire length into her welcoming mouth and throat.
The liquid sound of pussy and shaft sings in harmony with the soft thwack of skin on skin, the suckling sound of her greedy mouth and the growls, moans, and breathless cries of ecstasy.
Wren collapses between them, shivering with her latest orgasm. Their thick cum filling her completely.
She sits up, still sandwiched between Ian and Van, a smile bright on her face. "I love you all!"
"I ..." her men pause a look of concentration on their faces that soon turns to annoyance.
"Fuck!" Ian exclaims, soon echoed by Gray and Van.
Wren looks at them with worry, sensing there upset through the bond but not sure what it is as she heard no words spoken between them. "Are you alright? Did I hurt one of you? Did I do something wrong?"
They each look at her with love, "No Angel. You did nothing wrong. We love you so much."
"O-okay. What is it then?"
Gray takes her hand in his, bringing it to his lips for a kiss. "We were just contacted by the Council. We have to go back to New Haven."
Wren's eyes widen, "Why?"
"Well Little Bird, it seems the shit has hit the fan."
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