by Jane Jamison
“Excuse me. Is someone in there?”
Terror gripped her, wiping away the delicious sensations rippling through her.
“I said, is someone in there?”
That’s not Rick. Thank God.
She’d just had time to inhale a steadying breath when Declain clamped a hand over her mouth. He picked her up and sat her on her feet. Taking his belt off her gently, he then tugged her skirt down as Nolan easily snapped the trick cuffs off and handed her shirt to her. Hurrying, the men pulled their jeans together.
“Just a sec. We’re almost finished.” Declain swept a hand through his messed-up hair.
“Yeah, hold your damn horses,” added Nolan as he gathered up all the photos.
She glanced around making sure that none had fallen to the floor. If anyone found one, she’d never be able to walk into Forever with her head held high.
Or were they used to that kind of thing in Forever? She hoped so.
“Nolan? Declain? Is that you?”
Her eyes grew wide. She mouthed her question without making any sound. “Do you know him?”
Declain chuckled. “Yeah, Jackson. It’s us.”
“O–kay. I don’t know what you two are doing in there, but when you get a chance, I need to talk to you. How about I stop by the ranch later?”
“Good enough. See you then,” answered Declain.
Declain and Nolan exchanged a look that had her nerves jumping. She didn’t know who Jackson was, but whatever he wanted to talk about didn’t sound good.
Once they were presentable, Declain swung back the curtain and stepped out. Nolan went next, then they both turned around and waited for her to follow them.
“Zoey, is something wrong?” Nolan tore his attention away from her to scan the crowd.
He’d probably seen her doing the same thing. “Nope. Not a thing.” She hated to lie to them, but telling them about Rick in the middle of a festival wasn’t a good idea, either. Hanging around out in the open wasn’t smart, either. As much as she hated to do so, she had to get back into hiding. “You know what? I’m a little tired. Would you mind if we went back the ranch now?”
“But we just got here,” complained Nolan.
She wasn’t sure how she’d explain her need to leave without telling them the truth. Thankfully, she didn’t have to.
Declain came to her rescue. “It’s okay. We need to get back to talk to Jackson anyway.”
Giving her the photos, Nolan gave her another questioning look then strode off, taking the lead back to the truck. She fell into step beside Declain, all the while trying to keep a lookout for Rick.
Damn you, Rick. Why can’t you just let me go?
* * * *
As though their time in the photo booth had unleashed a renewed desire for each other, Zoey hadn’t made it two steps out of the pickup before Declain surprised her. He tore off his clothes as she and Nolan halted in their tracks and watched.
“What’s he doing?”
Nolan gave her a funny look. “Looks to me like he’s shifting.”
“Well, duh. But why?”
Declain’s bones cracked and popped as the transformation took him. Fur slid easily over tanned human skin while his body blurred as one limb took the place of another. Within minutes, he’d shifted into his wolf body. Once transformed, he shook himself then snarled, exposing sharp, deadly fangs.
“Okay, now I’m really confused.” She searched the area around the house. Did he sense danger? Had Rick found her?
Nolan stayed by her side, but he didn’t seem concerned. “Declain? What’s up?”
Declain paced closer to her. When he was within two feet of her, he growled, his jaws widening to expose more of his fangs.
Nolan frowned. “I’m not sure, but I think he’s trying to tell you something.”
Declain dipped his head and came closer. He pushed his nose against her leg.
“What is it? I don’t understand. And why didn’t he tell me before he shifted?” She knew she didn’t need to be frightened, but still a tickle of anxiety seeped into her. After all, he was a very strong wolf who could tear her apart within seconds.
Declain pushed at her leg again.
She moved away from him, toward the pasture instead of toward the house. He growled, then padded over to put his body between her and the land. He shoved his nose against her again, this time stronger than before.
“Yeah, he’s definitely trying to tell you something.”
“But what, Nolan?” She sidestepped Declain, and again, he blocked her. “Oh, hell. Is he trying to herd me? Like I’m some damn cow?”
Declain pushed at her again, and growled longer, louder. He barked, then snapped at her.
“Hey, no biting. At least no biting of that kind.”
“Zoey, if I were you, I’d get moving in the direction he wants you to go.” Nolan crossed his arms and chuckled. “He’s having fun with you. Play along.”
She started walking backward toward the house, keeping her gaze on Declain. “Okay, okay. If you want me inside, all you had to do was say so.”
“That would be my way, but you know Declain. If he can have fun with it, he will,” quipped Nolan.
“Nolan, get the door.”
Nolan was already ahead of her, pushing it open. He waited until Zoey turned around and hurried inside, followed by Declain. Nolan followed and shut the door behind them. She and Nolan watched as Declain padded his way up the stairs to the second story. At the top of the stairs, Declain changed back to his human body, then stood expectantly, waiting for her.
He looks like a god standing on the top of a mountain. Damn, but he’s sexy.
“I guess he wants me to go upstairs, right?” She grinned, guessing at why he’d want her upstairs.
Nolan was the one to surprise her this time as he whipped her into his arms and carried her up the steps. It reminded her of the scene from the movie Gone with the Wind where Rhett Butler carried Scarlett O’Hara up a beautiful staircase.
This is so amazing.
“Where are you taking me?”
“We planned a little something that we hope you’ll like. After the photo booth, we’re sure you’re going to like it.”
“Oh, so you were in on this the whole time?” She giggled and tapped him on the nose. “What is it? Come on. I’ve got to know.”
She’d never had anyone plan a surprise for her. The pack had never even celebrated her birthday, much less treated her for no reason.
Nolan made it to the top, then led the way down the hall. Declain, his magnificent body moving with as much grace as he’d had in his wolf form, eased by them to open the door to her bedroom.
She let out a little “ooh” as she took in the scene. Candles were scattered around the room, giving the room a romantic ambiance. A red cloth covered the lit lamp while a dozen roses rested on the nightstand. But it was the items on the bed that had her widening her eyes.
Romance be damned. Give me a pair of handcuffs any time. She took in the room again. Although having both is good. Really good.
“When did you have time to do this?”
Nolan set her on her feet. “We managed. We’re sneaky like that.”
He fingered the collar of her shirt, then with a quick grin, tore it away. She gasped as it left her body, leaving her breasts exposed. She was about to complain about ruining the shirt when Declain unzipped her skirt and shoved it to her feet.
Nolan started undressing. “That’s our girl. No underwear. Now step out of the shoes.”
She kicked off the comfortable flats and crossed her arms over her breasts. Declain took one of her arms and tugged it away.
“Never cover up when you’re with us, baby. You’re too beautiful to cover up any of your body.”
She was too excited to speak. Instead, she merely nodded.
Declain took hold of her behind the neck and brought her face close to his. She could feel the heat radiating off him, and she had to touch, had to have that warmt
h against her skin. She wrapped her hand around his cock.
“Uh-huh.” He removed her hand. “You don’t touch unless we tell you to. Understood?”
Nolan, now naked, moved to stand behind her. He traced his finger down her spine to the crack of her butt. “This is the way we want it between us. You have to agree to submit to us. Not just to Declain because he’s a werewolf, but to me as well.”
“Submit?”
Declain’s gaze was intense, stirring both her libido and her need to please him. “You know what we mean, baby.”
She glanced at the items on the bed and decided to play dumb. “I’m not sure.” She batted her eyelashes. “I think you better show me.”
“Move to the bed and put your foot on it,” ordered Nolan.
She did, lifting her foot to place on the top of the bed, and suddenly, felt shy at being so exposed to their hungry gazes.
“Spread your pussy lips, baby.” Declain leaned over to get a better look. “That’s it. Damn, but you’ve got a pretty pink pussy.”
The adoration in his tone swept away her shyness.
“Play with yourself.” Nolan’s eyes were fogged with lust.
She slipped her hand between her legs and massaged her clit. At once, she filled with need and felt her juices rush over her hand. She moaned and caught a warning look from Declain, telling her not to speak.
“That’s good. Now shove a finger in,” added Nolan.
She did, and again earned another warning glance when she couldn’t hold back a moan.
“Tell us how much you want us to fuck you.” Declain fondled himself, his attention jumping from her busy hand to her face.
“I really want you. I need you to take me.” She meant it in every way, physically, mentally, emotionally. If they didn’t claim her soon, she didn’t know what she’d do.
“Her juices are sliding down the inside of her leg. Do you see it, man?”
“See it? Hell, I can smell it.” Declain turned his cock loose. “Damn, but I’ve got to have her.”
He moved so fast that she wasn’t ready for him. He crushed her to him, taking her mouth as a warrior would plunder a city. His tongue claimed her, raking inside her mouth. He pushed his hand between her legs and shoved a finger into her pussy. She cried out, but the sound was muffled by their kiss.
She didn’t notice that Nolan had moved away until he came back and slid a padded, studded collar around her neck. When Declain turned her loose, Nolan tugged on the attached black leash.
“On your knees. Now.”
Taking orders from Declain and Nolan was different than taking orders from Rick. Instead of wanting to belittle her, they gave their commands with love and with the aim to please her. For that reason and because she loved them, she’d do anything they demanded of her.
She went to her knees, putting her face level with their cocks. But when she reached to take them both in hand, Nolan yanked on the collar again.
“Didn’t you hear what Declain said? You don’t do or say anything unless we tell you to.”
She bit her lip and nodded.
“That’s a good girl. Now you can suck on me. Use your tongue and make it count.”
She took in Declain’s cock, loving the way it twitched as she wrapped her hand around it. He tasted wonderful and she couldn’t wait to have it inside a different part of her.
Nolan slipped over to the bed and picked up a paddle. “I think you need to be punished.”
She wanted to ask why, but did it really matter? Her body tingled at the prospect of delicious pain.
“Suck on him harder, woman.” Nolan whacked the paddle against her butt cheek. She jumped, but made sure she didn’t hurt Declain. Instead, she whimpered, putting all her desire for him to hit her again into the sound.
Nolan paused, looked at her intently, then paddled the other butt cheek. “Pump my cock.”
She took his cock in hand and rubbed her palm up and down its length. For a moment, she was afraid that he was so caught up in getting serviced that he’d forget about using the paddle. She needn’t have worried.
Nolan struck her again with two quick pats. “Keep going. That’s it. Damn, but that feels good.”
Declain, his feet planted apart, his hips moving in rhythm to her motions, suddenly pulled away. “Get on your hands and knees.”
She had to let go of Nolan’s cock, but she also had to follow Declain’s order. Once in the new position, she felt Nolan take up the slack of the leash then hand it to Declain. Nolan came to her side and slid the side of the paddle along her back.
“Wiggle that ass, baby. Wiggle it and tell me how much you like getting spanked.”
She moved her butt. “I love getting spanked. Please, spank me again.”
Nolan brought the paddle back to her already tingling flesh. Not once, not twice, but three times.
Declain yanked on the leash. “Do you want me to fuck you, baby?”
“Yes, please.”
“Do you understand what we mean to submit now?”
“Yes.”
He knelt in front of her and skimmed his thumb over her lips. “Do you want to keep going now that you understand?”
“Yes, please.”
“Good, then get on your feet.” He tugged on the leash as she struggled to rise. “Lean over the end of the bed.”
She did, putting her hands on the blue comforter. Following his directions, she positioned her feet farther from the end of the bed and spread them apart even more.
Declain grabbed a tube from the bed. “This is a lubricant that I’m going to spread around and into your butt hole.” He caressed her still-tingling butt cheek. “I know you’ve never had it from behind, but I’m going to fuck you that way. Understood? Talk to me.”
He hadn’t said as much, but she recognized his offer for her to stop. Not that she wanted to. She was excited to have the new experience. “I understand.”
She craned her neck around and watched him open the lube. A coolness hit her butt, making her dark hole tighten as he spread the gel around her asshole and even inside. She inhaled when his finger entered her.
“Breathe, baby. Easy does it.”
She lowered her head, letting her hair fall in front of her. If she didn’t trust them, she never would’ve allowed them to touch her that way.
Declain added a finger to her butt hole as Nolan crawled on top of the bed. “Suck on me while he fucks you from behind. It’ll help you take your mind off it until it feels better.”
She lifted her head to draw his cock into her mouth. He tasted like Declain without the added edge of wildness that came with being a werewolf.
Declain moved his fingers in and out. With each time, she grew more accustomed to the sensation. In fact, the odd feeling soon morphed into one that made her weeping pussy even wetter. Nolan fondling her breasts added to her pleasure.
“Here I come, baby.”
The difference between having Declain’s fingers in her hole and his cock easing inside was huge. His cock stretched her anus walls, and at first, she panicked, turning Nolan’s cock loose to cry out.
Declain’s hand soothed her as he slid it up and down her spine, then over to pat her butt cheeks. “Easy, baby. Try to relax.”
As Declain’s movements grew faster, deeper, the lust that it created took away the initial discomfort. She took Nolan’s cock back in as she closed her eyes and concentrated on the wonderful sensations.
“That’s it. Take it easy. Aw, hell, but this is good.”
Declain groaned, then slammed into her, knocking her forward. His fingers gripped her butt cheeks, sending stabs of pain into her flesh. He pumped harder, faster.
She was in heaven. The reality of her men was so much better than any of her fantasies.
Declaim pummeled her from behind while Nolan pinched her nipples and thrust his hips forward. Her jaw ached, but she didn’t want to give up his taste.
When Declain pulled out, she turned Nolan loose and couldn’t help b
ut complain. “No. Don’t stop.”
Before she knew it, Nolan had yanked her onto the bed and thrown her onto her back. Declain came to the other side fast. He whipped the cuffs lying on the bed onto her wrists then yanked her to a sitting position.
“Don’t talk. We didn’t tell you that you could talk.”
“Submit, Zoey. Now.” Declain pulled one of her legs over the other, then used his bare hand to spank her. “Get on top of Nolan and lean forward. You’re going to get the both of us now.”
With Declain’s help, she crawled on top of Nolan’s body and slid his slippery cock into her pussy. She cried out as her vaginal walls protested the invasion, but it felt so wonderful that she’d have endured any initial pain to have it.
Declain pushed her butt cheeks apart and shoved his cock inside her asshole. Just like before, he took hold of her and slammed into her time and again.
“That’s it, baby. You’re doing real good.”
She put everything she had into her moves, grinding her pelvis against Nolan’s as the top of Declain’s legs slapped against the back of hers. She rode her men, her body humming with need as the storm inside her whipped into a frenzy.
She was their woman and she’d submit to them willingly. Although she’d never heard it before, never thought of it, she suddenly realized that submission was her way of claiming them as her mates.
Their sounds of lovemaking filled the air and her heart as well. She’d remember this time together for the rest of her life.
As though they’d synced their bodies, they came together. She cried out, knowing that they were too far gone to admonish her for it. Nolan pounded into her one last time, crushing her in the middle as Declain thrust against her ass and drove his cock as far as it could go. She was locked in a vise of their lovemaking.
Nolan’s groan turned into a howl as he let his seed go. The warmth of it filled her then oozed out as Declain pulled out and sent his cum over the small of her back.
She and Declain fell to the side, tumbling together so that they took their three bodies and formed one. Their breathing slowed little by little, until at last, they could speak. She yanked on the cuffs, and just as promised, freed herself.