Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 84465 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 422(@200wpm)___ 338(@250wpm)___ 282(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84465 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 422(@200wpm)___ 338(@250wpm)___ 282(@300wpm)
I moaned my agreement as the two of them continued to touch me. After a while, I felt like the wire in my belly was beginning to tighten again.
“Oh!” I moaned, shifting on Christopher’s lap. “I think…think I might come again! Is that normal?”
“Perfectly normal,” Christopher assured me. “Female Weres can come over and over and over again—especially when they’re on their Heat Cycle.”
“Make her come and then slip your fingers inside her,” Gabriel told him. “Feel how tight she is. Her little pussy is definitely virgin.”
I didn’t try to stop them as they continued to play with my body, stroking my spread open pussy and tugging and twisting my nipples until once again I exploded with pleasure. As Christopher slipped one long finger deep inside me, I opened myself for him, coming as hard as I could—so hard I seemed to see little bursts of light exploding in front of my eyes.
Fireworks! I thought dimly. I’m coming so hard I’m seeing fireworks!
And then I collapsed, panting, once again in Christopher’s lap.
“God!” I heard him groan in my ear. “So fucking tight! You’re right, brother—her soft little pussy is definitely virgin.”
“How’s her internal temp?” Gabriel asked, raising his eyebrows.
“Better, I think—not nearly as hot as I was afraid of,” Christopher admitted. He withdrew his finger slowly and brought it to his lips. “It’s more salty than sweet,” he reported. “Fucking delicious.”
“Her honey tastes amazing,” Gabriel agreed. “But I think she’s out of danger now.”
“And all worn out. Poor Little Sis.” Christopher cradled me in his arms and kissed me gently on the cheek. “Are you feeling okay?” he asked me.
“Fine. Just tired,” I admitted.
“Well, a female’s first Heat Cycle takes a lot out of her—even if it is just a partial Cycle,” Gabriel remarked. “I think we should put her to bed and let her rest. She had two really intense orgasms—that should be enough for now.”
“Should I take her back to her room?” Christopher asked, cradling me close to his broad chest.
Gabriel frowned.
“No—let’s keep her here for now. I want to keep an eye on her in case her internal temperature starts creeping up again.”
“Okay.” Christopher nodded. “Help me get her into your bed then.”
They pulled back the black bedspread revealing equally dark silky black sheets. Before they put me between them, though, Gabriel insisted on undressing me completely.
“Having her naked will help keep her temperature down,” he told Christopher as they pulled my clothes off. “And it’ll make checking up on her easier.”
I was too tired to protest as they stripped me. I let my stepbrothers put me to bed naked, slipping me between Gabriel’s bed sheets.
I felt my eyes drift closed and fell into a sleep too deep for dreams.
FOURTEEN
The next few days I was still extremely weak and—according to Gabriel—in danger of slipping back into Heat Fever. He and Christopher took turns checking up on me several times a day. Whoever’s turn it was would slide into bed beside me, since pulling back the covers to bare my naked body made me shiver.
“Are you ready for your check-up, Little Sis?” Christopher would murmur in my ear. Or, if it was Gabriel, he would say,
“Spread your legs for me like a good girl, little Zoe. Let your big brother see how hot you are inside.”
I didn’t protest or even try to stop them—I was too weak and besides, their big, warm hands on my body felt too good. So I arched my back to offer my full breasts and spread my thighs for whoever was checking me every time.
Both of them touched me differently—Gabriel was more forceful and direct and Christopher was more gentle and slow. Once he spent an entire hour lightly stroking around and around my clit until I begged him to make me come. But it didn’t seem to matter which of my stepbrothers touched me, I came for both of them every time.
Gabriel said this was good for me. Regular orgasms helped a female Were keep her Heat Cycle at bay. But he had very strict rules about what he and Christopher could do to me. Neither of them was allowed to put their mouths on me—this was quickly established when he came into his bedroom and caught Christopher hovering over me, sucking one of my nipples deep into his hot mouth as he fingered my pussy.
He had just started and it felt wonderful. I nearly cried in disappointment when Gabriel made him stop, but my older stepbrother was very stern about the rules.
“No putting our mouths on her—not on her breasts and especially not on her pussy,” he lectured Christopher. “We’re only doing what’s necessary to keep her from going into Heat Fever. You’re not supposed to be getting pleasure out of it.”
Which seemed ridiculous to me because it was clear they both were. When they slept on either side of me at night—as they did during this time—I could feel the hard bulge of their shafts through the silky sleep trousers they wore to bed. They pressed against me on either side or—sometimes when I turned on my side—one of them would press against my ass while the other pressed against my tender pussy mound.