The Brothers and I - Book 1

Chapter 35

Kole 

The musky scent of sex, sweat and fluids permeated the air in the crowded room. Bodies writhed with pleasure in every corner, the collective moans taking on a fevered pitch and heightening the frenzy. My eyes closed as I drew in the heady smell, the pleasure thrumming through my body while I hammered into the soft cunt of the she-wolf from behind. Lying on all fours with her ass pushing against my dick, she released a muffled moan, her lips locked on the pussy of another widespread female lying in front of her.

The other one appeared to be lost in her own world of ecstasy, her hands alternating between squeezing her nipples and grabbing onto the head that was in between her thighs. Her moans growing louder as she arched her back and rubbed her slick cunt on the face of the she-wolf buried in her centre.

My dick pulsed at the erotic sight, my mouth salivating as the female began to peak. Pushing my tongue out, I traced my lower lip slowly, tasting the air for the sweet scent of her imminent orgasm. The female continued to toss around wildly, her dark hair a mess on the sheets before she finally hit her pleasure. With her head thrown back, eyes glazed and body trembling violently, she rode out her release.

Raising my head to the air, I inhaled deeply, relishing in the pure fragrance of her orgasm. Nothing smells better than a satisfied pussy. Chuckling at the thought, I glanced down at the one taking my dick when she let out a loud whine. Pushing harder against my cock, she subtly tried to alert me to the fact that I had slowed down. I chuckled at the bold move before raising my hand and bringing it down on her plump flesh, earning a squeak. A fine red imprint appreared on her ass as I hissed out my dominance.

"Uh-uh... You don't get to make demands here my little slut. You only take what I give.... Understood?"

She whined her submission and spread her legs wider.

"Good girl"

Settling into a comfortable rhythm, I glanced around the room and spotted my brothers immediately. They seemed to be having a good time with a number of bitches clamouring around them, rubbing and gyrating their bodies seductively. Alex and Marcus appeared to be sharing six females between them while two she-wolves took turns sucking James off. My grin cut off when I noticed something off. Slowing my thrusts, my eyes narrowed when I took note of all the females in the room, especially the ones that my brothers paid extra attention to. There was something eerily similar to all them. Including the one I was currently fucking.

While my brothers and I shared the women between us frequently, each of us had a preference in the females we chose. Alex and Marcus loved the submissive types. James liked the confident, nerdy type. Thomas picked the classy ones and I went for the wild, experimental ones. Physically, Marcus had a thing for red heads and I had a thing for blondes. But as I scanned over the females once again, I felt an unease settle just beneath my chest.

These females... They were all dark haired with tanned bodies and fantastic curves. Strangely resembling our mate. Fuck! Growling low, I forced that thought out of my mind. Nothing would get in the way of this.

This was the outlet that I needed. That all four of us needed.

Between the drama of finding our mate and the constant effort to keep our natural instincts at bay, the stress had begun to take over our lives. Alex had become a pain in everyone's ass. His constant need to dominate and control was quickly getting out of hand. Marcus of course maintained his usual nonchalance but that mask seemed to slip frequently ever since our mate entered the picture. James, who always had the answers to everything looked lost and confused like a pup on his first hunt. And as for me, I knew that I was royally fucking screwed.