Gavin grinned, rubbing a hand over the soft flesh of her bottom, her legs still balanced on Kade’s shoulders, his cock still pressed against her pussy lips.
“Last chance before you get a spanking.”
She heard the excitement in Gavin’s voice, felt the emotions that ran through him at sharing something so intimate with her. She glanced at Hensen, grinning when she realized even he was surprised by Gavin’s kinky streak.
“Fu—”
Kade’s hand pressed to her lips, cutting off her word as he slowly pushed his cock hard and deep into her pussy. “Make love to me first,” he said with a grin. “Then Gavin can spank your ass until it glows.”
She nodded, struggling to breathe as Kade stretched her pussy with his wide cock. Gavin leaned over her, thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth as Kade started to plunge into her harder and harder. Her upper half held down by Gavin, her lower half held up by Kade, Maggie could do nothing but submit to their intentions. She moaned as her arousal started to peak once more.
Gavin finally broke the kiss to watch Kade shove his cock into her body. He caressed her face with one hand and slid the other over her breasts and stomach, finally moving to tangle in the curls covering her mound. He found her clit and rubbed over the swollen nub before sliding lower and caressing her and Kade where they were joined. Kade’s rhythm faltered, his hips thrusting harder as Gavin ground the heel of his hand over her clit and used his fingers to caress Kade’s cock.
Suddenly her arousal leapt higher, her need all consuming, her orgasm not of this world.
Kade dropped her legs to either side of his hips, and then fell forward, gathering her close as they both shook violently, their combined orgasms seeming to go on and on and on. Even as her own climax ebbed, she felt Kade’s shudder through him, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her with his seed. It set off waves of heat flowing over her, the amazing sensations leaving her breathless, sated, exhausted.
* * * *
Gavin trembled as he somehow felt Maggie’s and Kade’s orgasms shudder through them both. It was obvious that Maggie was shattered, her orgasms stealing the energy she’d managed to recover since being attacked. Gavin helped Kade move off her, sliding back to let the man settle between himself and Maggie.
“I…um,” she said sleepily, “might need a minute before you spank me.”
Gavin’s cock grew impossibly harder even though he knew she would need way longer than that. Hensen stepped closer, apparently agreeing with Gavin’s silent assessment, and lifted Maggie into his arms. She curled into his embrace like a satisfied kitten as he sat down on the edge of the bed.
But Kade wasn’t so tired. In fact the man was wide awake and squirming with arousal, his cock already hard again. He pressed back, his hard buttocks rubbing against Gavin’s erection. Gavin wrapped his arms around the man, pulling him closer, nestling his cock into the crease of Kade’s ass.
It felt better than he’d ever imagined it might, the contrast of hard man and soft woman in bed with him intoxicating. Having Hensen watching them just seemed to magnify every sensation. Gavin had no idea what the future held, but he wasn’t strong enough to walk away just yet. Kade represented a temptation he’d long ignored, and Gavin had every intention of taking what was so freely being offered. He wanted, desperately, but hesitated just a moment before pressing a kiss to the back of Kade’s neck. He leaned over, trying to see the expression on Kade’s face, trying to figure out what the man was expecting.
“Please fuck me,” Kade said with a grin. He looked over his shoulder at Gavin, and it was clear by his naughty smile that he expected the same threat of punishment that Gavin had given Maggie.
Gavin grinned and leaned over to press a kiss to Kade’s lips, delivering the smack on his ass at the same moment he thrust his tongue deep into Kade’s mouth. Kade kissed him wildly, the awkward position not fazing him at all. He broke contact only long enough to whisper, “Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me,” before moaning and taking Gavin’s tongue into his mouth once more.
The slaps were hard, much harder than Gavin had ever given to any woman he’d been with, the werewolf’s reactions spurring him to push him onto his knees, ass up and head down as Gavin delivered one hell of a spanking. Kade’s ass was glowing red by the time Gavin was finished, the werewolf’s gasping breath and rock-hard cock doing nothing to calm either of them down.
Gavin’s cock leaked precum, the slippery fluid smearing over Kade’s crack as he leaned over him, imprinting the man’s shape in his memory. Fuck, he wanted to plow fast and deep into Kade’s ass, but the lubrication of his own precum wasn’t enough. If Gavin took Kade’s ass now, he’d likely hurt the man, and he didn’t want their first time together to be marred by an injury.
“It’s okay, Gav,” Hensen said, shortening his name to a tag he usually abhorred. For some reason it didn’t upset him coming from this man. It felt intimate, personal, loving.
Gavin shook his head sharply, denying the emotions. This was about sex. Nothing more.
“Werewolves are more durable than humans,” Hensen said quietly. “You won’t hurt him.”
“Are you sure?” Gavin asked worriedly. It wasn’t that he didn’t believe Hensen. It was just that his previous experiences with anal play hadn’t been very satisfying. What he wanted to do and what the women he’d known had been willing to do had been very different things.
“Positive. But this might help ease your worries.”
Maggie moaned softly, smiling sleepily as Hensen gently pushed his fingers into her pussy and gathered hers and Kade’s mixed cream. Henson leaned over and wrapped his hand around Gavin’s cock before he could even think to protest, the combination of slippery warmth and hard grip nearly tipping him over the edge.
Kade lifted up, pushing his ass against the tip of Gavin’s cock even as Hensen still caressed him.
“Fuck me,” Kade demanded, pressing back, forcing the head of Gavin’s cock into the tight ring of muscle. Gavin tried to be patient, tried to ease in slowly, tried to give Kade time to adjust, but the moment he was fully seated in the man’s ass, Kade started to buck.
Gavin knelt behind him, balancing himself with a hard grip on Kade’s hips as he started to plow into the man’s ass. Kade kept groaning, pushing back against him, taking everything Gavin had to give. It was a primal sort of mating, the intense need scorching them both. Gavin leaned over, fucking the man harder as he reached a hand to Kade’s cock. He fisted it tightly, forcing it through his grip with the movement of their fucking.
Kade wriggled wildly, his cock throbbing as his orgasm began, his anus squeezing and releasing around Gavin’s cock, dragging his seed from him. He growled as he emptied his load into Kade’s beautiful ass, jolting convulsively as his cock grew oversensitive.
He leaned to the side, taking Kade with him, staying inside the man as long as he could, holding on to the memory of his first time with a man, of his first time with this man. Kade snuggled deeper into his embrace, the inevitable separation as Gavin’s cock slowly slipped from his body, making them both moan. Exhausted and sated, Gavin could do nothing but hold the man tighter as he let sleep take him.
* * * *
Hensen carefully moved Maggie back onto the mattress, smiling when she rolled into Kade’s arms and quickly fell back to sleep.
His cock ached, but his need to protect them overrode the discomfort. He planned to mate with all three as soon as he was certain they were safe, but for now he was happy just to watch them sleep.
He laughed softly to himself. This morning he’d been avoiding a single mate. Tonight he had three and he couldn’t imagine wanting to be anywhere else.
Chapter Six
“I’ve sent blood and tissue samples to a friend from a pack at the base of the mountain. He can pass as human, so he has over fifty years experience as a veterinarian and a scientist. I’m hoping he can identify the species.”
Hensen nodded at the alpha’s words, but his eyes never strayed fro
m the wolf currently pacing back and forth in the small enclosure. It seemed too small to be a werewolf and for the most part seemed only to be a wild wolf. If it wasn’t for the fact that it had a second form—something two-legged but in no way human—and that it was capable of self healing when it changed shape, Hensen would have sworn that it was just a wolf, a particularly aggressive wolf for the species, but still, just a wolf.
“Brigden is making a few calls, but he’s never heard of a shifter without a humanoid form either,” Hensen said as he checked over his shoulder to make certain his mates were okay. It was kind of a silly thing to do because he could sense their emotions, and he knew Maggie’s thoughts, but it didn’t stop him from needing a visual as well. He hadn’t really wanted to bring Maggie to see the creature that had tried to kill her twice, but he wanted all of his mates close. Gavin had already proven that he was very capable in a fight, but Hensen wasn’t going to let his human mate carry that burden alone.
“When will you make him a wolf?” the alpha asked, following Hensen’s gaze.
“When he asks me to,” Hensen answered in a tone of voice that he hoped suggested it would be futile to argue.
Thankfully, the alpha nodded. “It will make the others nervous, but I can understand your reasoning.”
“Thank you, alpha,” he said, grateful that the man didn’t try to push the point. It helped that Gavin’s sister was mated to the beta of Shy River pack—a woman most of the pack members here knew and liked. Gavin had already made it clear he cared for his sister and wanted only what was best for her. If nothing else it suggested that he wouldn’t run off telling werewolf secrets to the world.
Hensen turned back to the wolf that stared at them both, its teeth showing aggressively as it tried to warn them away.
“Gavin said he heard a slight crackling noise just before the creature changed into its two-legged form. Considering that it’s been in wolf form ever since, I’m beginning to wonder if the change was prompted by outside stimuli, like a Taser or electric cattle prod.”
“It probably fits,” the alpha said as he scratched at the stubble on his face. “If someone opened the door to let the wolf in, it stands to reason that they were trying to control it in some way.” The alpha of Dry Creek was a big man, very experienced, and more than capable of protecting his pack, so the worry in his eyes was a little disconcerting. Hensen got the impression that very few people saw this side of the alpha. “What really confuses me is why it went down with a single gunshot and why it didn’t change immediately to heal. The damn thing was almost dead before it changed forms and forced the bullet out.”
Hensen nodded his agreement. None of it made sense. Why hadn’t the were-creature known how easily it could heal by changing forms? He understood the distraction of pain, but that usually made the change more instinctive, a reaction of survival. It was actually their biggest worry when it came to humans camping so close to their pack lands. Accidental confirmation of the existence of werewolves had been their biggest fear for centuries now.
“Is it possible that it was never a person?” Maggie asked into Hensen’s mind.
“What are you thinking, baby girl?” he asked as her thought process became clear in his head. Her conclusion horrified him, but it did fit the information they had.
“Maggie just suggested something that I’m not sure is even possible.”
The alpha raised an eyebrow and glanced at the woman sitting several feet away with Gavin and Kade. “I forgot that when I’m talking to true-mates that I’m talking to more than one person.”
“Apologies, alpha,” Hensen said respectfully. “We’ll be able to control it better once the link is fully formed.”
The alpha waved away his apology. “What was your mate’s suggestion?”
“What would happen if a werewolf tried to turn a creature other than a human into one of us?”
The alpha wasn’t slow on the uptake. Hensen could hear him grinding his teeth together as he considered the possibility. “A day ago I would have said it wasn’t possible, but the creature in front of us seems to be just a wolf, not a werewolf in furry form. And Maggie’s theory would certainly explain why it didn’t think to change forms to heal its wounds.” He scratched at the stubble on his face again, a gesture that Hensen was beginning to realize meant the alpha was deeply concerned. “It also explains why wild wolves are suddenly attacking humans. Lean winter or not, wolves are usually smart enough to avoid humans.” He turned and called to his beta. “Kobe, take a team back to the area where Maggie was attacked and then check every nook and cranny for intruders on pack lands.” He turned back to Hensen. “You said Suzanne’s house was still boarded up?”
Hensen nodded.
The alpha turned to Kobe as the beta moved closer. “There are a couple of abandoned cabins in that area. Check them for medical supplies or evidence of some sort of experimentation. I doubt changing a wolf into a were-creature is as simple as biting it.”
“Medical supplies?” Hensen asked as he remembered all the medical supplies stored in the den where they’d cleaned up Maggie. His blood flashed hot and cold at the thought that they had possibly been that close to the person or people behind the wolf attacks. “Check the den about a half mile north of where Maggie was attacked.”
The alpha looked confused. “Our dens are just bolt holes. A few blankets, water, maybe a bit of food. We don’t stock them with medical supplies.”
“The den we used was built like a concrete bunker. It was fully stocked with food and medical supplies including a stainless steel medical table.” Hensen moved back toward his mates, suddenly needing to stay much closer. The alpha and beta both nodded, as if they understood Hensen’s actions, and moved with him. “At the time I thought it was unusual, but to be honest, I was just grateful to have a place to make sure Maggie was fully healed. I didn’t really stop to wonder why Dry Creek pack would have such well-appointed dens.”
“Did you pick up any werewolf scents?”
“None that I noticed at the time. I was kind of distracted.” He closed his eyes as he realized how much that distraction could have cost them. He should have been more aware of their surroundings. He’d made the assumption that they’d been dealing with just a hungry wolf. It hadn’t even occurred to him that they might be dealing with something far more dangerous.
He almost jolted as a warm hand clapped onto his shoulder and squeezed reassuringly. “We were both on high alert,” Gavin said quietly. “Maggie and Kade were never in any danger.”
Hensen nodded, accepting his mate’s reassurance as he tried to push away the feeling of panic that kept running through him. Fuck. After a century of having complete faith in his own abilities, the timing of his self-doubt really sucked.
“But it does suggest someone was listening in on our conversations,” Gavin said apparently having followed the conversation from several feet away. Hensen could sense his human mate sifting through all the details in his memory, viewing what happened yesterday in today’s new light. “It would explain how this”—he pointed at the wolf still growling at them through the bars of its cage—“creature could track us even though we traveled here by car.”
The alpha’s cell phone rang. He stepped away to answer the call, shaking his head as whoever was on the other end apparently gave him more bad news.
“But it still leaves the question of why they would risk exposure to kill Maggie,” Gavin said quietly. “If that creature hadn’t attacked a second time, we’d still be working on the assumption that it was just a desperate pack of hungry wolves.”
Hensen heard Maggie’s thoughts and finally realized she’d spent some time studying veterinary science. How the hell had he missed that?
“It wasn’t for long,” she said quietly into his mind. “My mom got sick soon after I went to college. I came home when I realized how ill she really was.”
“I’m so sorry, baby girl,” he said, sharing her painful memories of her mother’s illness.
“Do I really want to know?” Hensen asked as his stomach flooded with dread once more. It didn’t help at all when he caught a few words from the alpha’s telephone conversation. Suddenly, he knew his family wasn’t safe here at all.
Chapter Seven
Gavin felt Hensen’s agitation. He had no real understanding of what had set it off, but it was clear that he was worrying about something more than what he’d shared with the alpha. He was practically cutting off Maggie’s air supply as he held her closer and the four of them hurried back to Kade’s small home.
As soon as they entered the front door, Hensen pushed Maggie into Kade’s arms and practically body slammed Gavin into the wall. He was so surprised by the attack that he almost didn’t react when he felt Hensen’s mouth open over the side of his neck.
Gavin couldn’t free either of his hands to reach his gun or his knife, the werewolf’s superior strength easily holding him in place. Nevertheless he fought the man’s hold using every survival instinct he knew, but it did him no good. Hensen leaned into him, giving him less room to move, flattening him against the hard wood of the wall. Gavin shook his head wanting to deny he was at the werewolf’s mercy.
“I’m sorry,” Hensen said as he suddenly pulled away. As soon as his arms were released, Gavin swung his fist, catching Hensen’s jaw with a solid thud. Hensen shook his head but didn’t retaliate.
“What the fuck, wolf?” Gavin asked in a low, dangerous voice making certain that the word “wolf” came out sounding like an insult.
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