They both looked at her body, seeming to examine every square inch of her. Together they circled one finger around each nipple, spiraling until they reached the tip and then backing off until she moaned.
She tucked her chin and saw her beaded nipples, firmer than she’d ever felt, her breasts swollen and larger than usual. They did this to her.
“Here?” Liam asked as he smoothed one finger over her nipple. “Like this?”
She writhed toward him and then back the other way when Jaden did the same on his side.
“Oh God…” Her eyes rolled back. It didn’t matter. She couldn’t see anything anyway with the glaze over her vision.
Both men pinched and pulled at the same time, making her buck her chest at the sudden unexpected move.
How were they so in sync with each other? She imagined they must be communicating silently and she was too involved in her ridiculous state of urgency to hear them.
They continued to torture her nipples for long minutes until she realized they would go no further if she didn’t demand it. The thought made her flush. Asking for what she needed in bed had never been one of her strong suits. She’d usually just taken what she got and pretended to like it when the need arose.
That was then. These mates of hers were too in tune with her body to accept that. They would know everything about her. She’d never be able to fake anything again.
They were 100 percent aware of her throbbing clit and aching pussy. And they were intentionally pushing her to ask for the next step.
Emma licked her dry lips and opened her eyes. “Somebody please fuck me. My pussy…fill it.”
Jaden smiled. “Okay. Since you asked.” The devil.
Again in sync, they both stroked down her belly, through her curls, and across the edges of her pussy. They each pushed one finger inside her at the same time, and she had to hold her breath to avoid coming on the spot.
With their thumbs, they dragged her moisture up to her clit and pinched it between each one, rolling it back and forth as though both those thumbs were attached to the same man.
“More,” she croaked.
They separated. She didn’t know who did what with her head tipped back, but one man flicked her clit while the other one dove into her pussy with three fingers and pumped.
Emma’s orgasm slammed into her. She braced her ankles on the mattress and stiffened her body as she enjoyed the long line of pulses coming from her pussy, milking the fingers deep inside.
Before she could come down from the rush, she peered between tiny slits in her eyes to see Liam scramble between her legs. In less than the time it took to pull his fingers away from her pussy, he’d pressed his cock into her.
She moaned loud.
“Scream as loud as you want, baby. No one can hear you out here but us.” Liam’s words were clipped as he started a rhythm pumping into her and splaying her legs wider.
When he paused, her brow furrowed, and she watched Jaden climb behind Liam to kneel between his legs.
Thank God Emma was limber. Her thighs were as wide as possible to accommodate both men. She wondered how Jaden was going to be able to enter her ass from there until she saw the lube in his hand and watched him spread it on Liam’s rear.
Oh. How fucking hot is that?
When Jaden pushed into Liam’s ass, she reached a new high. This was even sexier than both men inside her. She felt connected on a new level. They knew what to do to make her want like never before too. Their movements in and out of her and each other were choreographed to perfection.
In moments she was on the edge again, knowing this next orgasm would be even harder than the last. With Liam’s huge cock in her pussy and Jaden staring into her eyes from above, she crashed over the edge. She screamed loud enough to startle herself. Liam and Jaden came right behind her, filling each respective orifice with their seed.
So intimate. So fucking sexy.
As they all three slowed their breathing and returned to earth, a deep tired overcame her. They’d worn her out. Completely. And she’d loved every second of it.
Chapter 10
Dawn filtered through the window on the east side of the cabin. Liam whipped eggs as quietly as possible. When he and Jaden had left the bed, they’d removed the handcuffs. Emma had curled up into a ball and gone back to sleep. She looked so peaceful.
Jaden rubbed the back of Liam’s neck, and he turned toward his partner for a long, firm kiss. The love in Jaden’s eyes was almost enough to make up for the fact that Liam knew the man would have trouble saying the words out loud. He’d never wanted to pressure Jaden, but soon. Soon they would have to be spoken out loud. And what if Jaden couldn’t reciprocate?
Liam had to bite his lip to keep his emotions in check as Jaden turned around to pluck the toast out of the toaster.
Emma squirmed when the coffee percolated. She lifted one eye open. “Coffee…mmm.” Her smile lit the room. “Oh, bless you guys.” She leaned up on one elbow, ignoring the exposed breasts Liam had the privilege of ogling.
“At your service, ma’am,” Jaden teased.
Liam almost dropped the bowl he was holding when Emma stood and stretched her arms high over her head, leaning both ways to work out the kinks. She winked at both men and turned toward the bathroom. “Now who’s aroused? Be careful, boys. I can play dirty. Don’t think I’m going to forget the handcuffs any time soon.”
Liam gulped as she disappeared behind the door and shut it behind her. Had she actually swayed her ass as she walked? Intentionally?
He was in so much trouble.
It wasn’t until she came back out, still stark naked, that he realized he hadn’t moved an inch. The bowl of scrambled eggs still rested in his palm, his other hand gripping the fork as though it might escape otherwise.
“Are those eggs going to cook themselves?” Emma was so pleased with herself she smirked.
She reached around Liam to grab a cup and pour some coffee, letting her nipple brush his bare arm. When she took the bowl out of his hand and poured the contents in the hot pan behind him, he groaned.
“A T-shirt?” Liam asked.
“Why? I thought you said you liked me naked.”
Oh, the payback was definitely a bitch. This cocky Emma was very different from the timid one who’d covered her chest with her arms just yesterday morning. Had that been only yesterday?
Her ass drew his gaze as she turned back to the eggs, stirring them leisurely as though nothing was amiss. “What time did you want to go into town? Am I to ride naked in the back seat cuffed to the door handle?”
The brat. Liam grabbed her hips and pressed his cock into the crack of her ass.
The imp bucked into him, nudging him away from her. “Baby,” she drawled, “I’m so hungry. Can it wait?” She batted her eyelashes at him and then kissed the air toward Jaden, who stood nearby not moving a muscle.
Liam turned his gaze toward Jaden’s cock and found his boxers as tented as Liam’s.
Jaden stepped forward. “You do realize Liam and I have been together for years, right?”
“Uh-huh.” She hesitated only a pause, almost unnoticeable.
“Do you think two men who travel to the woods for three months with a pair of handcuffs don’t have any other tricks up their sleeves?”
Now she froze, her stirring stopping mid stroke. “You wouldn’t dare,” she growled in Jaden’s general direction.
“Dare what, honey? I haven’t said a word.” Jaden took control, grabbing the spatula and finishing the eggs.
As they all sat down to eat, Emma still naked but her shoulders not quite as drawn back, she struggled with Jaden’s threat. Her ass wiggled on the seat. Her gaze lowered to her plate. Jaden had deflated her game just a bit.
Liam cleared his throat. “If you want to ride in the back seat naked, that’s fine, but we were going to let you wear a shirt. Your choice on that one. The handcuffs are still up in the air.” He turned to Jaden. “Did we bring the entire toy bag, Jade?”
“Yep.”
“Ropes?”
“Yep.”
“Plenty of batteries?”
“Yep.” Jaden’s grin was priceless.
And Emma’s arousal spiked to match the men’s.
Table turned. Job well done.
* * * *
Emma stared out the window of Jaden’s four-door sedan, hoping more than ever not to be noticed before the men returned from the SuperMart with bags of clothes, toiletries, and everything else on her list of heart’s desires, as Liam had called it.
She’d been reasonable. After all, what did she really need out in the wild? And since she wasn’t planning to stay long, there was no reason to buy things she couldn’t take with her. But she’d nearly moaned at the idea of some feminine shampoo and deodorant, her own razor, a toothbrush.
They’d left the car locked and running. It was too hot outside to leave her in the vehicle sweltering, even though she was mostly naked.
A rap at the window made her jump in her seat. She looked up to find Liam grinning down at her.
She popped the locks, and Liam climbed into the front passenger side while Jaden opened the trunk. She’d insisted on slinking down in the back seat for the trip, hoping no one would see her, not just because she was sparsely clothed but also because she was extremely cautious.
Liam handed her several bags.
“Lord, what all did you buy?”
“Your list,” he insisted, “and maybe a few extras we found as we wandered the aisles.”
She peered into each bag, nearly moaning at the pile of shorts and shirts. She’d never been so glad to see clothes. She’d also never had an entire wardrobe purchased by men armed with nothing other than her sizes written on a piece of paper. How bad could it be? She wasn’t in a fashion show any time soon. No one but Liam and Jaden would see her at the cabin. So what if the styles they picked might not have been her first choices?
But, they’d done well on first glance. Jean shorts, tank tops, even camisoles with their own built-in shelf bras. Perfect.
She almost cried when she spotted tampons and minipads. Her eyes filled with tears as she turned to Liam.
“We thought you might need a few feminine products at some point. Weren’t sure what you liked, so we got a variety.” Liam blushed. It would have been cute or even comical if he weren’t so serious and considerate.
Jaden joined them in the driver’s seat. “So glum in here.”
“You guys are so thoughtful. Thank you,” she muttered. When she looked back at the bag, she flinched. “Shit.” She lifted her gaze. “We haven’t been using protection.” What was the matter with her? She’d never been so stupid.
Liam furrowed his brow in confusion. “You aren’t fertile right now. We can scent that, baby.”
“Oh.” What else did she not know about wolves? “I guess if you move in with humans at age eight, you miss a few wolf details along the way,” she muttered.
She wanted to dress immediately. It had been so long since she’d worn clothes. Almost a month now. Dragging a pair of shorts out of the bag and then a camisole, she dug farther and then looked up. “Panties? Bras?”
Her men grinned. “What for?”
She moaned. “You really, truly, are going to leave me without undergarments?”
“Yep. I love knowing your pussy is bare and seeing your nipples under your shirts.” Jaden twisted toward her. “If we’re out in public, you can always wear one of those shirts with the built-in bra thingy. At the cabin, why bother?”
It wasn’t as though she needed the support. Her A-cup boobs weren’t exactly saggy, but she still flushed to think of being underdressed in a restaurant, her pussy rubbing against the denim shorts.
She didn’t look up as she wiggled her way into a pair and lifted her ass to zip and button them. They were short, low in the waist, and high in the ass. Of course. Thank God she was tiny.
Glancing left and right, she scooted down in the seat and whipped off the guys’ T-shirt to pull a bright red, tight-fitting shirt over her head. Seconds later, she sat up, relieved to be semi-dressed and presentable. She tugged on the hem of the shirt and shook her head. Not quite as large as she would have chosen, but what had she expected?
No matter what she did, her nipples puckered. They would be that way every time she was with Jaden and Liam, or thought of them, or breathed.
And she breathed often.
“Let’s drop off this laundry and then grab lunch.” Jaden twisted in the seat and started the car. He watched Emma through the mirror as though she would disappear if he let his eyes trail away.
They’d been a little stressed about leaving her alone in the car to go into the store. And she’d felt bad for causing them such distress, but really, where was she going to go dressed in nothing but a T-shirt that barely covered her ass? It wasn’t as though she could shift into wolf form and run through the parking lot.
People tended to scream when that happened.
It took only minutes to stop at a laundry mat that would do the job for them, and then they were parking in front of a quaint diner. It was two in the afternoon. No other customers were inside, and Emma breathed a sigh of relief when they entered.
An older woman approached. “Three for lunch?” she asked.
Jaden and Liam nodded. Emma hid behind them, shaking at being seen in public. It was amazing how much more alert and concerned she was since the incident at the coffee shop. She hadn’t shown her face in public in weeks, and she feared doing so now, as irrational as that was.
They settled into a back corner, Emma squeezing into the booth first, Jaden next to her, Liam across. She could see the entire room and the front door from there, and she relaxed. Stop it. No one knows you’re here.
The waitress brought them all waters and then took their order.
Jaden grasped her hand under the table. “Are you okay?”
“Fine,” she lied. She even shook her head in disagreement with herself.
Liam frowned. “You don’t seem fine.” He glanced around. “No one is here but the waitress. I think you’re safe. And you know we wouldn’t let anything happen to you.” He grinned. “In fact, we should be offended you are so distrusting of our abilities to protect what’s ours.” He puffed up his chest. She realized he was just trying to lighten the mood, but it didn’t keep her from glancing around nervously.
The hair on the back of her neck stood on end. Something just didn’t feel right. Call it wolf’s intuition or whatever you want. Didn’t the men feel it too?
She stared hard at both their faces in turn as the waitress returned with their drinks. If she said anything, Emma didn’t hear it.
Jaden and Liam looked too relaxed, as though they were forcing themselves.
She didn’t want to voice her concerns with an irrational fear that saying anything out loud would make it come true.
“So, you’re going to help us with the plants, huh?” Liam asked.
She nodded. Her lips wouldn’t move.
“Have you ever studied plants?” Jaden asked. Filler questions, intended to make conversation.
She shook her head.
Their food arrived, and she struggled to swallow it. What the hell was her problem?
The front door opened, and she jumped in her seat. Now she wasn’t being irrational. The man staring across the room at her was none other than the same dark-skinned, tall, black-haired man who’d come to the coffee shop with her photos.
He smiled and walked toward her. Smiled? Was that the face of a hired killer?
Jaden stood and blocked her view. “Who are you?” he asked the stranger.
“Name’s Gerald Kingsley. I’m a private investigator. I mean you no harm.”
Emma peeked around Jaden’s huge body.
“Emma? Emma Bennett?” he asked.
She didn’t move.
He grinned. “You’re a hard woman to locate. I’ve spent months trailing you. Your aunt and uncle were about to ha
ve a conniption.”
“My aunt and uncle?” What the hell? Why would they send a man to look for her?
“What do you want with Emma?” Liam asked.
Mr. Kingsley’s brow furrowed as he grew serious. “Her uncle hired me to find her.” He stepped to one side to get more in line with Emma’s vision. “He wanted you to have this.” He held out an envelope and slid it across the table. “You can read it at your leisure, but I’ll tell you what it says. Whoever hunted your parents down and killed them has been caught. Well, caught isn’t quite accurate. Those men are dead. The details are in the letter. Your family wanted you to know so you could stop worrying, running, hiding. And you can finally go home.”
Emma reached forward with shaky fingers and took the envelope.
Kingsley continued. “I thought I’d finally found you at that coffee shop in Kentucky, but you took off.”
“I assumed you were my parents’ killer, there to finish the job when I saw you passing around my picture,” Emma muttered, gripping the letter with her hands as though it were a lifeline.
Kingsley nodded. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t realize you were living in such fear. When your foster parents were unaware of your exact whereabouts, your uncle called me, but nobody realized you were on the run.” He stepped back. “Well, I’ll leave you to read the letter. Good luck to you. I’m exhausted. I think I’ll go back to the hotel and crash.” He chuckled as he turned to leave.
“Wait,” Jaden said, “how did you find her?”
He turned back to Emma. “Well, I figured you went downriver after your trail went cold. That was easy. So I dropped off missing person flyers at every town south of where you went in the water. It was a coincidence that I happened to be here in this town now and just gave the owner your picture today. The waitress recognized you and called me at the hotel. Another day and I’d have moved on.”
No wonder her hackles had been raised. The waitress had been calling Mr. Kingsley as they sat there eating.
Jaden was still perplexed. “You tracked her? How? You’re—” He stopped himself, though they all three knew what he’d been about to say.
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