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  “You all have my blessing to be happy. And my sincere desire that you take advantage of the love you already know you need.”

  The world around us lost its hold. We began to fade from this reality. As we all existed only as shadows, I felt Lily one last time. Her words were not in my ears, but echoed in my head.

  “Love is not something you choose. It is something that finds you. The mating call is special, but you fell in love with her long before your wolf found her. So did Richard. You gave up on loving me once, because it wasn’t what you thought was right. Hold on to love now that you know what you need. Tell Richard to be happy too. It’s not about honoring my wish, it’s about realizing what you need, and taking it.”

  The swirling smoke became airy whispers. The forest floor became reality beneath me again. I was back. I jumped up and raced toward the movie I saw in the dream. I had to find Shelly and Richard. Lily’s words pushed me forward. We were fighting with each other when we should have been fighting for each other.

  “Doc! You need to come back. We need to get this plan going.” Mary’s words chased me.

  There wasn’t time for what I wanted, but if we failed, I knew there would never be time. I needed them both to know what I knew.

  “Mary, something amazing happened. We need ten minutes. Then we go. I promise. Amber, are you okay?”

  She didn’t look like she was. Tears in her eyes made the points of her starburst gaze wobble under the flood of pain. “I will be. I got what I always asked for. Another chance to say goodbye. What a stupid request. Saying goodbye just reminds you of what you are losing. Take the time.” Amber kissed her mate’s hand as he helped her steady herself. “We leave in fifteen to fight for those we still have left, and all of us will live. All of us need to be free from this threat. I’m not saying another goodbye.”

  Jake’s arms surrounded her. Mary pulled support from her mate. I went deeper into the woods to find the place where I belonged.

  Chapter Twenty-One

  Shelly

  How had we started kissing? The cold didn’t bother either of us. Normally I would just restrict the blood flow through my body, but the man chewing his way down the column of my throat kept me hot with blood pulsing through my extremities. I had to pull him away to stop him from suffocating. I was damn good, but he needed air. He panted. His eyes turned molten gold. His nails scored my scalp as he gripped my hair. I had to do something to calm him after watching his kid and Beta hit the deck.

  “At least they’re not dead like you thought.” I petted his hair back. The brown strands slipped through my fingers. “They are just off in LaLa land. The person who pulled the others there can break it. They will be back.”

  “Is that your miasma telling me what it knows?” He lowered his head and concentrated on making my eyes cross with his tongue against my neck. “Or is this you trying to reassure me?”

  “I am trying to reassure you, but that doesn’t change the truth.” Or my insides igniting. “They will go do their thing, and be back.”

  “And when are we going to do our thing, Shelly?” He gripped my hair harder as his voice lost all but scant traces of humanity. “I’ve chosen you. My wolf has chosen you. I want you to wear my mark. I want you to carry my scent. I want you bent over to take my seed whenever I want. I want you to be mine, Shelly.”

  How horrible was it that after that profession of love, I only wanted to ask about Doc?

  “That kiss looked amazing.”

  Isn’t the old saying, ask and you shall receive? There is a reason that has been repeated. The man I wanted to enclose me in heat and love spoke from just a dozen feet away. I tried to turn my head, but Richard held me too tight.

  “Glad you aren’t dead. But we were having a moment.” Richard’s words were telling his Beta to go away, but I noticed his shoulders drop half an inch and his voice lost some of the feral timbre. His fingers loosened their grip on my head, and rubbed little circles where they touched my scalp until the small bruises healed. He kept rubbing and guided my head forward again. Richard’s forehead touched mine. He kept talking to Doc just like that. The words were a warm fan against my face.

  “We will be back to the tower in a minute.” He kissed the bridge of my nose. “Or thirty.”

  Trevor snorted. “Well, we storm the castle in fifteen. So I say we cut the bullshit and take advantage of this time.”

  I got the idea that he wasn’t talking about stretching our muscles to stay limber. Well, maybe he planned on stretching some of my muscles. Internally. With various extremities of his own.

  “You sound like you want to share. I’m not feeling much like sharing with someone who keeps things from me for a lifetime.”

  “It was a human lifetime, not a wolf’s.” Trevor moved closer as he talked and his presence let Richard gain back his control. “I didn’t know how to tell you. And it’s been chaos lately. You needed to be strong for our Pack and those who joined from Chicago.”

  Before Richard’s fingers could tighten back up, I started unbuckling his pants. It’s not easy to shock a werewolf. The only other time I had seen a wolf this stupefied was when I left my Teen Wolf DVD in their mailbox. Watching that had been a blast. Watching Richard’s erection jump from its confines was even more fun.

  “Shelly, what…we can’t…we…oh sweet gods.”

  I started to stroke him. The near misses and almosts that we had gone through had us all ready to explode.

  “Trevor, get out of here. I need this. You owe me this.” The force of Alpha was heavy in his words.

  I lifted my eyes and saw Trevor struggle to not turn tail and leave. I lifted Richard’s shirt and bit his nipple.

  He pulsed in my hand, and his command to his Beta turned from a push to a pull. Trevor exhaled and rolled his shoulders back, and he found his way toward us. Richard might not want to want Trevor here, but that didn’t mean he didn’t get harder in my hands as our duo became a trio.

  A giant wall of wolf pressed to my back. Alpha cock pressed against my stomach. I moved my shirt up and held that sizzling beast against my bare skin. He thrust his hips up and back. The slide of that velvety head had my knees weakening and my overactive brain liquefying. It was amazing. Surrounded by Paulson wolves, I’d never felt more at ease. Then hands began to pull at the side zipper on my linen pants. Plastic teeth separated and each notch that opened lit another erogenous zone on fire.

  “Fifteen minutes.” Trevor said. “That’s all the time we have.”

  My pants fell to the ground. As I stepped out, my panties were ripped from my body. I gasped at the wash of open air to my wet lips. My pussy ached. I tried to press my legs together, but Richard kicked them apart and Trevor slipped his feet to the inside of my arches. He held me open.

  Richard searched my eyes waiting for some kind of signal. I must have given it to him, because that gorgeous cock kept a rhythmic thrust going. His pants had slipped to his knees while he was busy placing my legs apart like he wanted them. His heavy balls slapped against my clit with each press against my belly. A heavy tap, without enough real pressure to push me into climax was driving me crazy.

  I wanted to scream. “If I don’t orgasm within these fifteen minutes, I am going to slaughter you and eat you for breakfast.”

  All the thrusting stopped.

  “Are you leaving after tonight, Shelly?” Richard held himself motionless as he asked me what I really didn’t want to get into while I was two licks and a suck away from climax.

  Those golden eyes were like the most potent truth serum on the planet. Trevor stroked the sides of my hips and licked up my neck. My eyes wanted to roll back into their sockets, but the command of this Alpha wolf held them forward. “I should. But I don’t know how I can leave this.”

  “This?” Trevor pressed. “Or us?”

  His words sent chills down my spine, but a talented
tongue chased the shiver.

  Richard’s eyes faded to a bright hazel, eliminating the last of his feral gold. “Do you want us both?”

  Watching the vulnerability sneak out from such a strong man had me speechless.

  “Yes, she does.” Trevor’s hand left my hip and reached under my bottom. His index finger flicked back and forth against my opening. I whimpered as he pressed that finger to my throbbing clit. If he would just wiggle a bit, I was a goner.

  “Don’t speak for her. She needs to say what she wants before we can give her what she needs. What I think we all need at this point. Say it, Shelly.” Richard began that steady thrusting again. His entire body pressed against mine and held his cock snug between us as he rocked his hips. The heat surrounding me gave new meaning to the word burn.

  It didn’t matter if I stayed for tomorrow. It couldn’t. All I could deal with was right now. So I gave them the truth for right now. “I want this. I need this. Please. Take me.”

  That was all it took. Rick broke eye contact and nodded behind me before ducking down. Trevor’s finger stopped teasing my pussy and thrust inside me. First one heavy digit and then two. I felt him stretching me.

  My body could take whatever he dished out, but it was obvious that even with a time crunch he wanted this to be all about pleasure. My eyes finally closed as Rick’s heavy tongue lapped at the point of pleasure just above Trevor’s fingers pummeling me. I pulled my own shirt over my head and lost the bra. This was getting serious and I knew werewolves weren’t very easy on undergarments. It was a nice bra.

  I tossed it over a branch. Someone must have thought I was trying to get away, because claws held me tightly by my thighs. Trevor’s feet still held me spread apart for them, and now his other hand gripped my nipple.

  He pinched the bud that was already puckering from the wash of air. But it wasn’t a hard pinch. Not at first. He held snug and then slowly increased the pressure. I began to wiggle. Trevor added another finger. Richard licked harder. I opened my eyes to gape at the clear sky above me. Sunlight dappled through the trees and small lights that filtered through the leaves were all over me.

  Trevor’s hand increased in speed. His grip on my nipple intensified. The pressure inside me built. Then I looked down and watched Richard’s eyes flash bright gold again before he sucked my clit inside his mouth and took a long thirsty draw. Blood pooled in my already swollen flesh and then he flicked his tongue against those nerves with superhuman speed. I shattered. Birds scrambled from the trees as I shouted my release.

  As he finally stood again, his cock shone with a single drop of pearly fluid for me and his mouth was damp from my release. Trevor’s hands had gentled. He rolled my abused nipple around his fingers, and slowly rocked in and out of my wet pussy. He kept me warm and let the waves of orgasmic aftershocks keep pleasuring my body.

  Instead of wiping with a hand, Richard used his tongue and licked his mouth clean. His cock jumped as he did. “Damn, if that isn’t the sweetest thing I have ever tasted.”

  Trevor grumbled, “You aren’t the only one that wants a taste.”

  Richard growled back, “You’re not the only one who wants a touch.”

  “Well, I hope I’m not the only one who wants to fuck.” I pushed away from Trevor’s talented hands. He tried to hold briefly, but even he knew that I wasn’t about to run.

  My hands pushed Alpha’s jeans to the ground and whipped his shirt over his head in a fraction of a second. I laid the clothes out flat.

  “Does the princess want a bed?” He smiled at me, and I could see the presence of a fang beneath his lips. I wanted his bite almost as much as I wanted his cock. That thought jumped into my brain before I could catch it, and my steps faltered a bit.

  It was all right. I would just take control.

  “No. The queen wants an offering.” I knew I was borrowing Amber’s title, but it seemed fitting. “Lay down.”

  He growled at me. But he was on the makeshift bed in a second. Sex was the most powerful magic of all. The mighty Alpha was on his back. His cock stood up with more strength than the entire forest of trees around us. He stole that beautiful drop of fluid and used it to stroke himself.

  Trevor’s clothes were tossed behind him and he stood mimicking his Alpha’s movements. He wasn’t as thick as Richard was, but his cock was long and pointed directly at me.

  “You coming?” I would say I asked Trevor, but really I was talking to the dick I couldn’t take my eyes off of.

  “Not before we pump another one out of you, sweetheart. Climb on top of that man. He’s in dire straits.” Trevor didn’t let me go immediately. He pulled me in for a kiss first. Strong warm tongue sought out the seam of my lips and I let him in without a fight. I wanted this too much. I needed them both. And it was now or never. I wasn’t one to go for never.

  My head was spinning, and then my body was. Trevor walked me over and helped me spread my legs over Richard. Trevor gripped my breasts and rolled my nipples from behind me as I sank down. My pussy fluttered around Rick’s cock. My body stretched to accommodate his size and he made way inch by glorious inch.

  Every time my pussy eased even slightly, he tunneled farther inside me. When he was finally balls deep, Trevor’s hands left my chest and pushed me forward. He held me by my neck and the small of my back and kept both me and Richard from moving.

  I began to writhe against the hairy chest beneath my cheek. Then the wiggling became more frantic as I realized he wasn’t going to let me up anytime soon.

  “Trevor. Enough.” The sounds rumbling through the chest beneath me were getting louder. “Let her up.”

  “Not yet, Rick. I wasn’t prepared for this. I need some lubrication. The longer she struggles against you the wetter she is getting. And I need a lot of that for what we want here. Can’t you feel her dripping onto you?”

  All I could do was wait. Well, I could probably beat the shit out of both of them, but the timetable was not on our side. I stuck my tongue out and licked the nipple I had bitten earlier. Richard pulsed inside of me.

  “Fuck, yes I can feel her, and if you don’t let her move, she won’t be the only one I tear apart tonight. But you need to be aware of the likelihood of blowing early here after all this buildup. Take your time with her. Just do it quickly.”

  I had to laugh at his struggle, but the laughter died as I felt Trevor’s fingers move to my pussy. His digits traced the inner lips and then began to slip in and out around Richard’s cock. I didn’t think there was much room left, but his fingers milked me in the space he created. The rock hard member inside me throbbed, and the fingers swirled at the base.

  This was better than any sex toy. It was better than any sex too, because both men were strong enough to realize what I wanted and man enough to give it to me.

  “Please tell me he is going for your ass soon. I could live without his hands on my dick, but I want to feel us take you together more than I have wanted anything in decades. I will last as long as I can, but I need this more than air right now.”

  “Well, I don’t need any air. So you can have mine.”

  He removed Trevor’s hand from my neck and pulled me to his face by my hair. The kiss was another sensation that was adding to them overwhelming my body. Then with the pool of my own wetness on his hands I felt a finger start to press against my ass. The tight ring of muscle held for just a moment before sucking the digit inside. I groaned at the stretch. Richard moaned with me and I felt him throb inside as Trevor’s fingers stroked us both through the thin wall inside my body. We all needed more than just his two fingers inside me.

  Don’t get me wrong, those two fingers were busy. They circled my opening and stretched me until I burned. Then the burn became want, and despite Richard’s warning to go easy on him, I squeezed my inner muscles and started to move. His head banged against the forest floor.

  “Fuck me.”


  “Working on it.” I told him.

  “I can’t wait any longer.” Trevor said from behind me. “I think you’re ready, Shelly, but if this hurts, tell me and I will stop. I will cry as I do, but I will stop.”

  Then it wasn’t Trevor’s fingers at my ass. The mushroom head of his cock began to press forward demanding passage. I’m not a big woman, and I was so full. I pulled up a bit and let Richard slip from me until Trevor finally breached that first hard ring of my ass.

  Then I pushed back down and allowed by body to accommodate them both. Trevor gained ground with each little thrust. He didn’t dare pull out completely. I was so tight from them both pushing and pulsing inside me that the orgasm snuck up on me. My nipples tightened and scraped against Alpha’s chest hair, and my entire lower half clamped down over and over again.

  “Fuck. She’s going to snap my cock off.” Trevor’s words distracted me enough for my body to ease, but then both men took advantage of the relaxed tissue. They pummeled inside at the same time, and my slow decent turned into a harsh climb.

  “Ride it out, Shelly. You can go again for us.” Richard reached between our bodies and pressed his thumb against my clit.

  He looked over my shoulder. There they went with that wordless communication again. But when Trevor’s hands found my aching breasts and Alpha pinched my clit as both thrust in and out in alternating rhythm, I didn’t quite mind.

  My miasma was quiet inside me. I was being stretched to my limits, but I would gladly be torn in two if it meant these two men would be closer to each other through me. Something was building that was bigger than an inner muscle contraction. Tears formed in my eyes as I felt them. I really felt them. I felt their Pack magic. I felt their hearts, and I ached to have those warm heartbeat heavy bodies as mine.

  I had a bag packed. I had a plan in place to get myself the fuck out of Dodge, but with them inside me, I never wanted to leave. I never wanted to be without them. How could I live without them?