Legacy of the Wolf [The Gray Pack 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

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by Lori King


  So he stayed there, inches from their two sweat-covered bodies, watching the moment of magic happen. When Ryley’s teeth sank into Shandi’s neck, covering the bite wound that Rafe had already placed there, Rafe could actually taste her blood on his own tongue. He could feel the taut pull of muscle under his teeth, and for a second he wondered if he was truly seeing it and feeling it through Ryley’s mind.

  It didn’t take Shandi but a moment to repay the bite in kind, and Rafe could swear that he could feel the sharp bite of her teeth in his own skin as she laid claim to his brother. An instant tether seemed to form between the three of them, permanently linking them to one another, on a level deeper than Rafe could have verbalized. It left him shell-shocked and speechless, as he watched the two people that he loved the most in the world recover from the monumental moment.

  After several quiet moments, where the only sounds were heavy breathing, Shandi whimpered, “Holy fuck, that’s gonna sting tomorrow.”

  She reached up to her neck and rubbed at the already healing bite marks. Rafe grinned, grabbing her fingers and bringing them to his lips. “No, angel, it won’t. Now that we’ve claimed you, you will start the change into your own wolf, and your body will heal astonishingly fast.”

  Her eyes widened, and a spark of fear lit their depths. “Oh my God. I forgot about that part. I’m a werewolf now?”

  Ryley shifted to her side, tugging her against his chest, and tucking her head in the curve of his shoulder. “I can already smell your scent changing, baby girl. It won’t be long now before you will be able to shift into your wolf form and run with us.”

  Rafe frowned as he watched Shandi’s face turn slightly green. “What’s wrong, angel?”

  She shook her head, refusing to answer, and Rafe growled. “You can’t hide from us, Shandi. You basically just married us in the werewolf world, so it’s not going to work for you to keep secrets from us now.”

  She turned tear-filled purple eyes on him, and Rafe regretted his harsh words instantly.

  “Oh shit, I’m sorry, guys. I didn’t mean…I just…it’s a lot to take in. A few days ago I was Shandi Martin, kindergarten teacher and all-around boring woman. Now, I’m a werewolf, with two husbands and an entire pack of werewolves clamoring to make me part of the family. I just need a minute to process it all.”

  Nodding at her apt description, Rafe slid down the bed to snuggle up to her back. He pressed a kiss over the angry red marks on her neck where they had claimed her, and pressed his nose into the nape of her neck, breathing in her new scent deeply.

  “I love you both,” she whispered, and Rafe’s eyes jerked upward to meet Ryley’s in a mentally shared, brotherly high five.

  “I love you, too, baby girl. I think I have from the moment I helped pick you up off of the floor at the school,” Ryley said, stroking his fingers over her jaw.

  “You didn’t love me then, you just wanted my body,” she teased playfully.

  “Oh yeah, that, too. I still do, but I figure we have to let you rest. You don’t have all of the werewolf strength built up in you just yet. Once you do, I promise you nights of endless pleasure, and dirty nasty fucking,” Ryley said, drawing a round of giggles from Shandi.

  Rafe eased back onto his back with a huge smile on his face. They still had some things to work out, but this was how he hoped the rest of their lives would go. The three of them as a unit, ready to take on the world.

  “So what now?” Shandi asked expectantly.

  “That’s completely up to you, angel. I’m sure I speak for Ry when I say that we want you to move in here with us, and marry us legally,” Rafe said.

  “How exactly does that work? Last I checked you can’t get married in this country to two people.”

  “You would legally marry Rafe, because he is the oldest. That’s the way it’s usually done. However, I would still be your husband in every other way, and I would expect you to wear my ring, too,” Ryley said with a hint of vulnerability in his words. Rafe’s heart ached for the young boy that Ryley still housed in his heart. The child that craved acceptance from everyone around him, to make up for the fact that his parents had abandoned him. A glimmer of anger shot through Rafe, like black smoke snuffing out the flame of hope he had been harboring.

  “I know you love your job, angel, so if that’s a deal breaker…” Rafe started to say, trying to redirect his now irritated thoughts.

  “No, not necessarily. I would have to finish out the semester at the school before I would consider putting in my notice, but I want to be here with you two. I’ve never been part of a big family, and I like the idea of being surrounded by them,” she said, stretching her muscles as she rested between the two of them. Her back arched, thrusting her breasts up toward the ceiling, and drawing two sets of sharp eyes.

  “You’ll have more family around than you can stand, I think,” Ryley grumbled, letting his tongue dart out to lick over the tip of that pretty pink nipple.

  Shandi giggled and then choked. “Oh shit! Mama! I haven’t even introduced you guys to my mama! She’s going to freak out when I tell her I’m marrying two men!”

  “Whoa, angel! I’m sure your mama just wants you to be happy. We’ll make plans for her to come out to visit us soon, but you had better call her,” Rafe said, running his hand over Shandi’s belly, trying to soothe her now nerved-up body. Instead it sent tingling awareness from his palm directly to his now thickening cock again.

  “Skype, you mean. We Skype all the time, so I’m thinking tonight or tomorrow morning we need to Skype her, and I’ll introduce you guys. She’s my only family in the world, so I want her to love you as much as I do,” Shandi said. As she spoke, she wrapped a lock of her own hair around her fingers in a nervous gesture that Rafe found utterly endearing.

  “Done. Now, can we go back to fucking like wild animals? It seems that I have a new addiction to a certain she-wolf, and if I have to go have a meeting with my Alphas and this new she-bitch, I’m going to need to store up some reserve strength,” Ryley said, bending to suck Shandi’s nipple between his teeth.

  “Oh hell!” Shandi gasped, her back bowing up against Ryley’s seeking mouth. Rafe slid his hand down to run through the triangle of curls between her thighs, still sticky from their earlier lovemaking. Strumming his finger across her clit just to hear her moan, he chuckled when her moan turned into the soft rumble of a growl.

  “Was that a growl?” she asked, freezing completely, and both men started to laugh as they assured her that it was a growl. “You guys were serious. I’m really going to turn into a wolf.”

  “Yep, and you’re going to be the hottest she-wolf on the planet, baby girl,” Ryley said against her breastbone.

  “Damn right,” Rafe agreed as he rolled over onto his back, pulling Shandi away from Ryley’s wandering lips until she was spread eagle over his own chest. “I want you, angel. Come on and ride me.”

  His demand seemed to turn her on even more, as she pressed her lips to his jaw and lifted her hips. Her gentle shimmying motion as she slid down his length had him gritting his teeth, and throwing his own head back in abandon. She was like wet fire on his rock-hard cock as she enveloped him, and tipped her pelvis back to press his erection against her G-spot. Her inner muscles quivered around him, and her eyes drifted shut as she enjoyed the sensations, too.

  Rafe turned to meet Ryley’s lascivious grin, and gave him a slight nod. Ryley moved with wicked werewolf speed as he obtained the lube from the bedside table and moved in between Rafe’s legs to rub against Shandi’s rocking ass.

  Rafe could hear his brother cooing into her ear as Ryley played with her tight ass, and he knew the moment that Ryley breached her small bud. She gasped, and her amethyst eyes shot open, lightly glowing already with the new presence in her being.

  “Oh!” She whimpered as the space inside of her body suddenly began to shrink. Ryley eased into her ass as slowly as possible, to the point that Rafe could feel sweat bead up on his own forehead as he struggled to
maintain control over his body.

  Once seated fully inside of their mate, Ryley sent Rafe the mental message, and then slowly began retreating. They moved in a very gentle rocking motion, until her hips began to respond with a rolling movement of her own.

  They didn’t fuck like wild animals this time. Instead the brothers focused on bringing her to the highest peak they could. Each man pressing back and forth into her, kissing and caressing every spot they could reach on her body, until she was sobbing for her release. With a grunt, Rafe slid his hand between his groin and hers and pinched her clit, shooting her off into the orgasm she craved. The effect was instant as his cock jerked and began pumping its load into her. He had never felt anything so intense, and his vision went blurry as Shandi slumped over his chest and Ryley slumped over her back, completely sated, and relaxed.

  Chapter 17

  A hot breath against her ear and a sharp slap on her ass was a shocking way to wake up after passing out from the orgasm of a lifetime, but Shandi wasn’t about to complain. She did, however, groan loudly, as she stretched muscles that had started to languish in her mellow haze of sated bliss.

  “Come on, baby girl, we need to get you something to eat before we have to go to the meeting tonight. We skipped lunch, and after that workout I imagine your stomach’s probably screaming right now,” Ryley said playfully, running his hands over her ass cheeks and then around to her belly where he teased her belly button.

  “Mmm…yeah I suppose I could eat. What do you plan on feeding me, big guy?” she asked, rolling onto her back so that she could see his broad grin. She rolled her eyes at the dirty desire in his quirky smile and shook her head. “No, I’m not sucking cock again until I get some food in my stomach.”

  “But you’re not saying no entirely? So I still have a chance at feeding you my—”

  “Ryley, damn it. Would you leave the woman alone for fifteen minutes? She isn’t the Energizer Bunny for fuck’s sake,” Rafe snapped, coming out of the bathroom, carrying a wet washcloth and hand towel. “Let me help you clean up, angel, and then Ryley will scrounge up some food for you. I need to run for a bit to clear my head before we meet with everyone. Is that okay?”

  Shandi watched his face closely. He looked worried that he would be upsetting her by going for a run without her. “Rafe, we’re all new to this, and I’m especially new to being a…umm…wolf. So if you need some space, then by all means take it. I’ve lived on my own for several years now, and I can imagine there will be times that I need to be alone, too,” she said as she allowed him to gently wipe the sticky residue of their sex session from her ass and thighs.

  His sigh of relief made her giggle, and his eyes narrowed. “What?”

  “Well, I was going to say I’m not always a bitch, but then I realized that now I really am. A bitch I mean,” she said, laughing harder at the craziness of her new life.

  “She’s losing it, man,” Ryley said, watching her like she had gone completely off of her rocker. “Only a wolf for an hour and she’s already going loco.”

  “Shut up!” she screeched, throwing a pillow at him. He caught it easily and chucked it back at her, making her laugh even harder. “Shouldn’t you be cooking my dinner, big guy?”

  Ryley grunted and gave her a mocking bow. “As you wish, madame. Please, do freshen up in the bath, and then join me for a cocktail in the parlor.”

  With that he made an elegantly theatrical exit, while still completely nude. Shandi wiped the tears of laughter from her cheeks as Rafe moved back to her side.

  “I love you, angel. I don’t think I’ve ever been this happy in my life,” he whispered as he pressed his forehead to hers and stared into her eyes.

  Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pressed a soft kiss to his lips and sighed against him. “I can honestly say that I agree. I love you and Ry. For once in my life I can say that I’m truly blessed.”

  They held each other for a couple more minutes relishing the closeness of the moment, and then Rafe moved away. “Okay, you really do have to get to the kitchen. God knows what kind of concoction he will create with no supervision.”

  Shandi headed for the bathroom still giggling as Rafe left the room. She wasn’t completely comfortable with her nudity, but her men didn’t seem fazed by it at all, so she tried to move confidently when she finally sought out Ryley in the kitchen.

  She watched him from the doorway while he moved gracefully around the small kitchen. His back was to her, so she was able to take in the strong lines of his muscled form with the unadulterated appreciation of a horny female. His skin was nearly flawless, and it seemed much lighter under the fluorescent lights of the kitchen. His blond hair flashed with white fire as he moved, and she remembered how soft it was in her hands. She loved the feeling of it brushing her body as he kissed her all over.

  His limbs were long, and corded with muscles and bulging veins. She ran her eyes across the broad line of his shoulders and down the curve of his spine to his tight ass cheeks. She had never seen such a bitable ass in her life, well, outside of Rafe’s that was.

  A laugh broke free from her throat, grabbing his attention, and when he met her hot gaze with one of his own, she nearly melted to the floor.

  “Hmm…smells like someone is feeling a little frisky,” he said in that low, grumbly voice that she loved so much.

  “There is something very attractive about a naked man doing my bidding in the kitchen,” she teased as he stalked closer to her. There was no other word for it. He stalked her, like a predator stalking his prey. And I am willing to lie down and sacrifice my body to him, she thought with a shiver.

  “I was just wondering if we should start with dessert,” he said, reaching out and grabbing a can of whipped cream from the countertop nearby. “This tastes fantastic on top of pancakes, but my favorite place to put it is on berries…” he said, tweaking one of her already hardened nipples.

  She gasped at the contact. It felt like lightning shot through her stomach with a direct hit on her clit. “Ryley…” She moaned as she felt her own heart rate increase, and her body began to soften for him.

  “Yes, baby girl, I want to test out this cream on your berries.” Words that should have sounded corny were like kerosene on a bonfire, because they sent her blood pressure sky rocketing.

  “Feel free. I’ve always been a dessert-first kind of woman,” she said huskily, reaching out to hold his head in place as he bent to lick at her nipple.

  He barely touched her with his tongue, stroking it over the sensitive flesh again and again until she was clawing at his shoulders begging him to suck on her tits. “Not so fast, baby girl, we wouldn’t want to spoil dinner.”

  Irritation pricked at her as he pulled away and made like he was going to leave her hanging. “Oh hell no,” she snapped, reaching for the whipped cream can. “Two can play at this game, stud.”

  She gave him a good, solid shove, sending him backward a step until his ass was perched on the edge of the kitchen table. His look of startled fascination urged her on, and she fell to her knees between his spread thighs. Reaching out to grasp his long cock in her small hand, she gently traced the curve of it from corona to balls and back.

  “So soft to touch, but hard as steel,” she murmured more to herself than to him. The hissing noise he made when she darted her tongue out to lap at the bead of pre-cum on the tip was enough to make her smile wickedly at him from under her lashes. “Ready for the cream, big guy?”

  She sprayed the whipped cream generously over his rock-hard erection, and proceeded to lap it up with tiny kitten-sized licks. Licks that were just hard enough to keep him on edge, but still too gentle to send him over the cliff.

  “Fuck, Shandi,” he snarled. Instead of scaring her with his harshness, it actually made her wetter. He wanted her enough that he was close to losing control. The urge to push him further consumed her, and she finally sucked his cock to the back of her throat as she dropped the can of whipped cream to the floor.

 
; She brought her hands up so that one could stroke his balls while the other held his dick steady, and she began to bob up and down on his length. She could feel every ridge of every vein under her tongue and lips, and every now and then she would let her teeth graze over the sensitive flesh, bringing out an odd whining sound from Ryley’s throat.

  Ryley finally had enough, and placing his hands under her armpits he lifted her from her kneeling position up to her feet. Then he pressed her down so that she was lying face down over the table.

  Nudging her thighs apart with his knee, he didn’t waste any time in sinking his dick into her tight cunt. Even the slopping sound that it created was an aphrodisiac. Knowing how wet she was for him, and how hard he was for her, was driving her past the point of no return and she felt her knees go out from under her.

  She was lying on the table with her breasts pressed flat against the wooden top and her toes dangling in the air as Ryley held her by her hips and plowed into her again and again. They climaxed together in a loud growling, howling mixture of sounds that shocked Shandi’s still mostly human mind and left her shuddering on the dining room table, gasping for breath.

  “Shit, sorry!” The feminine voice that came from behind them froze Shandi’s blood, and she jerked upright too fast for Ryley to move away. The back of her head slammed into his nose, and he cursed loudly as blood poured from it.

  “Fuck, Tina! What the hell? Haven’t you ever heard of knocking?” Ryley snarled, keeping himself between Shandi and the intruder. She turned around so that she could see his now bloody face and press the front of her nudity against his chest.

  “Umm, last I checked this was my house, too. Ever heard of a bedroom, sunshine?” Tina argued, and Shandi peeked around Ryley to see the pretty dark-haired woman from their earlier trip to the Alpha cabin. “Hi, I’m Tina Jameson! This buffoon’s older brother Liam belongs to me. I’m the resident zookeeper around here.”

 

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