His Reign (The Opeth Pack Saga Book 1) by Sascha Illyvich Page A

of hands slid his pants completely off, exposing his flesh to the elements. A cold chill went through him until Lukina’s mouth pressed little kisses against the small of his back.
    Arching forward into Ilona, he thrust inside her, moving slowly. Rising upwards, he straddled her, dipping down his head between her breasts for a taste.
    She was sweet, feminine to the core and all his. Or did he belong to Lukina and Ilona? Right now, it didn’t matter.
    Fingernails raked down his back. Józsi threw his head back and let out a hiss through gritted teeth. Lukina’s mouth fastened to his. He circled her waist with one hand, pulling her to them both.
    Lukina yelped, looking down to find Ilona’s teeth, fangs nibbling at her thigh.
    A tongue brushed over sensitive skin and the threesome began moving in rhythm. Two sets of fingers penetrated Lukina’s eager pussy, massaging, exploring, and spreading her open.
    Józsi wasn’t sure who had brushed her clit, but the reaction she gave indicated they’d better do it again. Stroke for stroke, Józsi matched Ilona, and Lukina bucked against them.
    Lukina spread out alongside them on the ground, entwining her legs around Józsi’s and Ilona’s.
    Ilona’s legs tightened around Józsi’s thigh. A hand caught his and squeezed. Someone bit his shoulder; hair fell over his back. His hair brushed Ilona’s cheeks. His heart beat faster, his rhythm picked up, matching Ilona’s thrusts.
    Tension built inside him, swelling and concentrating around his lower abdomen and his balls. He held on, gripping Ilona’s thigh, digging his fingers into her soft flesh.
    “Give it to me,” Ilona demanded in a breathy cry. “Give it to me.” She slammed her hips upwards while Lukina rocked on both her hand and his and then her body shuddered and shook.
    Józsi felt her nails dig into his skin painfully. He hissed out her name and came deep inside of Ilona, shooting hard and fast and repeatedly.
    Her hands slid down over her breasts, down her stomach and to her lips where his cock pulsed. She swirled her fingers around in his seed, brushing her fingers over her clit.
    His orgasm triggered hers. Her entire body tensed beneath his and she shook violently.
    Hands were everywhere on him. Fingers gripped hair, tugging, and teeth bit into his flesh. He growled his release in unison with Ilona and Lukina.
    The grayish white aura around all three of them seeped into Józsi’s skin. Suddenly he felt very tired. Falling forward on top of Ilona, he felt two pairs of arms embrace him and pull him into the two bodies.
    Hours later, light snowfall woke Józsi. The air was brisk, salty, a light wind blowing snowflakes toward them, blanketing the church. The sun had nearly set over the horizon. He stood, stretching and yawning. Sniffing the air, he padded away from the warmth of the two girls.
    Ilona raised her head slightly and looked at him. Shaking the snowfall off his fur, he began pacing back and forth. Ilona whimpered and he looked back at her. What?
    Szeret, what are you doing? We need to think of our next move. Preferably back out of Hungary. We’re a good three hours away from Budapest. Farther, since we’re on foot. We can make it to the truck in about half a day if we start out now.
    Lukina snuggled closer to Ilona.
    Józsi watched them together, huddled for warmth. He looked toward the forest and back at Ilona. Walking over to the two, he nuzzled Lukina.
    She stirred, raising her head and yawning.
    Come on, let’s go. His voice sounded harsh even to his ears. After what they’d shared earlier, his heart felt the change in him.
    Ilona stretched. She nuzzled Lukina again.
    The younger wolf raised her head and nodded. What’s going on?
    Her stomach grumbled.
    We’re going back to Budapest and leaving this country.
    You’re turning your back on the pack?
    Growling at her, Józsi turned around and started walking, knowing full well what he was doing.
    Ilona and Lukina stood, stretched again and