Wild for Milly [Werewolves of Forever, Texas 9] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)
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They rammed into her as they withdrew their fangs and let the splashing water rinse away her blood. She cried out a moment before her final release swept over her like the water around her body had. Dan roared his climax, spilling his seed within her, as his brother tensed then pulled out and spent his cum onto her lower back.
Her strength left her, and in its place came a contentment like she’d never known.
Taking her with him, Dan rose and lifted her out of the tub. She shivered as he reached for a towel and began drying her off, letting his own body drip more water onto the floor.
Matthew joined them with another towel and started rubbing it over her back and buttocks. “Milly, I don’t know if we’ve ever told you this, but it’s long overdue.”
She lifted her hair over her head, getting it out of the way. “What’s that?”
Matthew tugged her back against his chest. “We’re wild about you.”
Dan shot him a look as he took his time drying off her breasts. “What my brother is trying to say is this.”
He tossed the towel over his shoulder and took her face in his hands. His eyes, so soft with emotion, locked onto hers. “I love you, Milly.”
“Hey, don’t leave me out.” Matthew took her chin and turned her to look at him. “I love you, too. More than he does.”
“Like hell you do.”
She laughed then pushed them away, and as she had before, rushed away, knowing that they’d chase her. She threw her body on top of the bed then stretched out as they lay down at her sides.
“You know what, Hudson brothers?”
“What?” they answered in unison.
“I love you, too.”
Matthew took a strand of her hair between his fingers. “Good. Then that only leaves the question of where we’re going to live.”
Her heart did a strange little flutter. Hadn’t they talked about staying here? “Do you want to go back to California?”
Dan glanced at Matthew before answering. “Actually, we were hoping we could stay here. Do you think Jackson would be willing to sell us a bit of his land along with this house?”
“Really? You want to stay in Forever?” She grabbed their arms tightly, making them chuckle at her exuberance.
“Yeah, sure. Why not? This is your home, so that makes it ours.” Matthew tugged her hair. “Besides, from what I hear, you and your diner are kind of a local institution. We couldn’t take that away from all these nice folks. Hell, they might skin us alive if we tried. And I’m kind of fond of my skin.”
She grinned and clapped her hands, unable to hold her happiness back. “You’re right about that.”
* * * *
“Are you ready, babe?”
Milly almost purred when Dan came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. “Have you ever heard a werewolf purr?”
“No. I can’t say that I have. Why do you ask?”
“Never mind. If you’re asking about running tonight, then I’ll have to pass.”
He turned her toward him. The light from the falling sun sent a golden haze across the front porch. “What? Why?”
She’d never turned them down before. Running with her men was her favorite part of the day. “I was thinking about asking Riley to go on a run. You know, just us girls.”
“You’ve really got me confused now. As far as I know, she hasn’t gone through the transformation. And if I’m any judge of girls, it’s a touchy subject. Remember, she’s only half werewolf. We don’t know when or even if she’ll change.”
She tapped him on the end of his nose. “Oh, that’s right. I forgot. You’re the expert when it comes to teenage girls.”
“What are you two talking about?”
She kept one arm around Dan while she slid her other arm around Matthew. Would she ever get used to having two delectable men as her mates?
“I’m trying to tell your brother that he’s wrong about Riley.”
“How am I wrong?” She could sense Dan’s wolf rising to the surface, needing to run with his mate then take her to bed.
“I think she’s already changed.”
She almost laughed at their stunned expressions.
“No way. We would’ve noticed.”
“Dan’s right. Or she would’ve told us.”
She shrugged. “I think you’re wrong, but there’s only one way to find out. Let’s ask her.”
Dan pulled open the front door and called to Riley. “Hey, kiddo, would you come out here for a minute?”
Riley came bouncing through the door. In the week since the horrible ordeal with the vampires, Riley had changed. She was outgoing, fun, and easygoing. She not only helped around the house—other than keeping her own room looking like a bomb had exploded in there—she was kind and always knew when to disappear, giving the adults the time alone that they needed.
“What’s up? Aren’t you guys going for a run?”
The men were surprised, but remained silent when Milly shook her head. “Not tonight. I thought maybe you’d like to take a run with me.”
Riley’s mouth parted, and in that moment, Milly saw the truth on her face. “Me?”
“Look, Riley, we don’t mean to bring up a sensitive subject. If you’re not ready, then you’re not ready. Everyone progresses at their own pace.” Dan slid a comforting hand down the girl’s arm. “Milly got it into her head that you’ve already gone through a shift. But again, if you haven’t, it’s okay.”
Riley’s mouth quirked to the side. “Actually, I’ve been meaning to tell you. I finally did it.”
Milly crossed her arms and resisted the urge to tell them “I told you so.”
“You did?” Matthew joined Dan by crowding next to Riley. “But when? Why didn’t you tell us?”
Riley shook them off and stepped away. “Geez, it’s no big deal. I’ve changed a couple of times already. It happened when I stayed over at Julie’s house. She helped me through it.”
Matthew rested his hand on the house as though he needed support. “Is it always the uncles who are the last to know?”
Riley needed rescuing from her overwhelmed uncles. “So? What about it? Want to go on a run with me?”
Riley took another look at her still-reeling uncles. “Yeah. That’d be fun. But I can’t change in front of them. That’d be gross.”
“I get that, and I tell you what. You go ahead and change in your room then meet me over there.” She pointed at a path leading into the pasture.
“Good idea.” Riley started to leave then turned back and gave each man a quick peck on the cheek. She hurried away, rushing into the house.
“You were right.”
Milly put her hand to her ear. “I’m sorry. What did you say?”
Dan grinned. “I said that you were right.”
“Of course I was. Just remember that from now on, okay? It’ll save us a lot of arguments.” She pulled off her T-shirt and knew it was a mistake as soon as she’d dropped it to the porch. Their hot gazes locked onto her breasts.
“Back off, guys. This is my night with my new niece, got it?”
They stepped back, but not before she noticed the strain of their cocks against their jeans. “Turn your backs to the pastures and face the house, guys.”
She’d just rid herself of the rest of her clothes when she caught a flicker of motion. Riley stood far enough away that she couldn’t see past the men and see her naked body. The girl reminded her of her uncles with her dark fur and strong body.
Milly started the shift, yet managed to get out the last words before she fell to all fours.
“Don’t wait up, you two. It’s a girls’ night out.”
Bounding away, she raced over to Riley, bumped into her in a playful manner, and then led the way into the night.
THE END
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Jane Jamison has always liked “weird stuff,” as her mother called it. From an early age she was fascinated with stories about werewo
lves, vampires, space, aliens, and whatever was hiding in her bedroom closet. (To this day, she still swears she can hear growls and moans whenever the lights are out.)
Being born under the sign of Scorpio meant Jane was destined to be very sensual. Some would say she was (and remains) downright sexual. Then one day she put her two favorite things together on paper and found her life’s true ambition: to be an erotic paranormal romance author.
Jane spends at least six days a week locked in her office surrounded by the characters she loves. Every day a new character will knock on the door of her imagination. Her plans include taking care of her loving husband, traveling, and writing at least twelve books a year.
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Table of Contents
Title Page
Copyright Page
Dedication
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
About the Author