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by Carrie Kelly


  Jacob takes a step forward. “What do you want?” he growls at the other men.

  The man in the middle steps forward. His lips curl into a grin. “We should be asking the questions! You’re all on our turf after all.”

  “Really? The park is your turf? I don’t see your name written on it,” Keelan says and crosses his arms over his chest.

  “Since when do wolves claim territory in the cities?” Jacob asks.

  I raise an eyebrow. Wolves?

  “We’re the Thompson brother’s it’s always been that way!” The thug turns his head to the side and glances at me. “So what’ve you got there?”

  A low growl emanates from Adrian’s throat. So loud it could be heard above the dying wind.

  “Oh doesn’t she look like a treat!” the horrible man says. He smiles and reveals four sharp looking fangs. His greasy hair falls over one side of his face.

  I take a shaky breath. What the hell are they?

  Adrian steps in front of me. Blocking me from view. “You really shouldn’t threaten me,” he says with grit teeth.

  “What’s your pack of three going to do against the five of us?” the greasy man taunts.

  I gasp and put my hand over my mouth as Adrian’s shoulder juts out of place with a sickening crack. “I guess you’re going to find out,” he says.

  Adrian, Jacob and Keelan hunch. Clothes rip, fur covers their skin, hands turn into paws and snouts extend until three giant wolves stand in front of me. Adrian turns his head towards me. His coat is pure black and his eyes glow an intense yellow.

  The other men change in the same manner making eight massive beasts in all. Then Adrian darts towards the gang’s leader. Keelan and Jacob follow pursuit. Teeth and claw bite and scratch. Growls echo through the trees.

  One gray wolf smaller than the others darts past Adrian towards me. Frozen in place, my heart pounds and I quickly cross my arms over my face ready for the impact.

  A shrill howl chills my bones and when I look up Adrian’s huge form looms over the smaller wolf. It’s ear torn from its head. The black wolf sinks his teeth in the other ear and with a couple of shakes rips it clean off. With another screech the smaller wolf scrambles away and runs into the darkness. The other four follow behind and disappear in the distance.

  Breathing like I’m about to drown, I touch my chest and try to calm my nerves. The black wolf looks at me and licks its chops. White teeth flash speckled with blood.

  Two other sets of eyes bore through me as they edge their way closer and closer. Keelan crouches as if he’s going to pounce. His white coat shines as a flash of lightning illuminates the park for an instant. Jacob slowly walks towards me. His coat brown with coppery streaks.

  My body shakes uncontrollably and I get up and run. Throwing Adrian’s heavy jacket behind me. Three howls cut the air as I near the edge of the park. I look behind me. All three close at my heels. If I make it to the street there’s bound to be someone there. I hope. Would they pursue me even then?

  Before I reach the street Adrian knocks me to the ground. The other wolves bite and nip at my arms. Teeth grip the edge of my jeans and I’m dragged back into the park. I cover my face as the three beasts tear my clothes to shreds.

  Naked and vulnerable, I attempt to sit up but the white one nudges my side, knocking me back into the cold grass. Adrian leans down and presses a paw into my stomach. His strength keeps me pinned.

  Then they assault every inch of my body with long tongues. Adrian licks the skin between my breasts. Keelan and Jacob explore other places and I gasp.

  Their bodies crack and shift back to men. Adrian trembles and his eyes fade back to blue. Keelan and Jacob pant over me.

  Slowly, I reach up and touch Adrian’s arm. “Don’t hurt me,” I say pathetically.

  Eyes wide, Adrian parts his lips. “Gracie,” he whispers and smashes his lips into mine. Electricity courses down my spine as I taste his mouth. Hot and salty.

  Jacob and Keelan each pin one of my arms above my head.

  I yelp as Adrian pushes my legs open. A slender digit slides easily inside my pussy.

  Arching my back, I whimper.

  Jacob turns my head to the side and licks my lips while Keelan leans down and bites my nipple, holding it between his teeth. His tongue, wet and hot, flicks back and forth across the hardened nub.

  Pulling his finger out of my cunt, Adrian positions himself and fills me to the hilt with his cock. “Ah! Ah!” he groans through his teeth.

  My breathing stays erratic as the dark haired man continues to pound me, splitting me in two with every wonderful thrust. His cock penetrates me deeper and deeper, hitting that sweet spot.

  Jacob laps at my other breast while Keelan sucks on the other.

  So many delightful sensations at once overwhelm my body and I scream as the peak washes over both me and Adrian. His hot seed spills inside me and scorches my cunt.

  He pants over me. His eyes now calm and cooled.

  Growling and shoving at each other, Jacob and Keelan grit their teeth. “She’s mine next!” Jacob spits as he pulls me away from Keelan and onto his lap.

  Keelan grumbles but grips my shoulders from behind. His erect member grinds against my ass cheek. Begging to be released.

  Jacob pulls me down on his cock and I moan. Another jolt causes my body to jerk and my pussy clamps down on his shaft as he fills me whole.

  Leaning closer, Jacob smashes his lips into mine with fervor. Our tongues dance and I rock back and forth to his rhythm as he thrusts over and over. “Ah! Fuck you taste good!” he says. Another orgasm threatens to erupt as he bites my bottom lip.

  Keelan kisses the back of my neck and cups both breasts.

  Adrian sits peacefully on the side of me. He takes my hand and kisses the palm. Then he sucks one of my fingers as Jacob’s dick throbs inside me.

  I lean my head back and scream as another wave washes over me. Not far after, Jacob cums and once again I’m filled with hot seed. Moaning he presses his fore head to mine. Drops of sweat roll down our slick bodies.

  Keelan pulls me away like a rag doll and pushes my head down into the ground. Not giving me a chance to rest or take a breath he buries his dick to the hilt. My pussy already hot and slippery makes the friction easy and smooth.

  “Wait! Ah!” I pant.

  But he doesn’t listen. He works his cock as deep as he can. Growling and peppering my back with kisses.

  The same intense sensations fill my greedy body. A deep ache screams for more in the pit of my stomach. However impossible it seems my body tenses as I’m on the edge of another peak.

  “Shit Gracie you feel so good!” Keelan pants. His thrusts get harder and faster.

  Then my vision blurs and I scream with the last wave of pleasure pumping in every part of my body. “Ah! Ah! Ah!” I breathe.

  “Ah!” Keelan growls. His load spills in my cunt. He leans his head down on my back. Then he pulls his flaccid member free.

  I claw at the ground, pulling up heaps of grass as my body sizzles and shakes. Soon I close my eyes.

  Adrian whispers next to my ear but his voice is distant and muffled. Without another thought I fall asleep.

  ***

  I wake up in a soft bed. Sitting up, I blink my eyes a few times before they focus. The room is warm and I move my bare legs under the soft green comforter. The door, made of thick oak is cracked open so that a small sliver of light illuminates part of the room. There’s not much to it besides the bed, a black dresser and a small television perched on a table in the corner.

  Slowly, I kick the covers to the side and swing my legs around. The wooden floor is cool on my feet. As I stand I stumble but catch myself before I fall. A long t-shirt hangs lose over my shoulders and reaches just above my knees. I touch my clean hair. My skin is soft with the scent of lavender.

  I peek out of the door to the lit hallway. Two other rooms line the left of the wall while a bathroom and a staircase sit to the right. I walk down the stairs. Running
my hand down the banister.

  As I reach the living room, I glance around. Just like the room it’s simple and clutter free.

  “You’re awake,” a voice says cutting the silence.

  I walk around and see Adrian leaning back with his knee up on the chair. He wipes the side of his thigh as a trickle of blood meanders down his leg.

  “You’re hurt,” I say. My voice weak and my throat parched.

  “I’ll be fine,” he says and wraps gauze and tape around the wound. “Here drink this.” He holds up a glass of water and I take it, draining the cup within seconds.

  “Where are the others?”

  “Sleeping,” Adrian says.

  I nod and chew my bottom lip. “Why am I here?” I ask.

  “You passed out and we couldn’t take you to your place considering we don’t know where you live. Really, that’s your first question? Nothing about me being a werewolf?” He stands and takes a step towards me. His hand touches my arm gently and I blush.

  “I don’t know what to say about it. It’s weird but I saw it happen with my own eyes. It’s not like I can deny it.”

  Adrian chuckles. “I’m sorry you had to see us fight,” he says and tilts my chin up to his face. Then he plants a gentle kiss on my lips. “I’m also sorry that we were rough with you. It’s hard to control that side of us. Plus you ran. There’s nothing more exciting than a good chase.” His breathing quickens and he rubs his cheek against mine.

  I take a deep breath and touch his shoulders. “I…” Biting my lip I frown. “I liked it.”

  Smiling, he touches my lips. “That’s a good thing.”

  “What now?” I ask.

  “What do you mean?”

  “Where’s this going?” The thought of them rejecting me makes my heart heavy. What if they’re like the others? Pretending they care then casting me away like a used toy when their finished.

  “You’re are mate Gracie. You’re going to stay with us from now on.”

  I ball my fists. “You’ll get sick of me!”

  Adrian kits his brows. “You really think so?”

  “It’s what my last boyfriend did,” I say and bite my lip. “You’re all probably not really that attracted to me. You’re just humoring me for some reason.”

  “Gracie, you’re beautiful.”

  “That’s not what…”

  Adrian presses a finger to my lips. “Don’t tell me his name. Don’t ever point him out on the street if you see him because I won’t hesitate to rip the man apart.”

  “I don’t believe you,” I say.

  Adrian frowns. “Take your shirt off,” he growls.

  My eyes widen. A knot forms in the pit of my stomach. “No.”

  “Take it off or I’ll do it for you.”

  With a shaky hand, I slowly take the t-shirt off. Then drop it beside me. My skin exposed with my flaws.

  Adrian looks me over and takes a shuddering breath. Then he grabs me and lifts me on the table. “Lean back and open your legs.”

  I take a deep breath and heat pools between my legs. “Please don’t make me,” I beg.

  “Do it Gracie,” he says as he caresses my knees.

  I obey and open my legs but his expression remains the same. Hungry and full of lust.

  “Do you know what I see?”

  I nod hoping the next words out of his mouth are anything but bad.

  “I see the most gorgeous woman in the world. My lover. My mate.”

  Tears threaten to fall and I wipe them away quickly. No one’s ever made me feel loved and wanted until now. I can’t deny the sincerity in his voice.

  “I’ve only just gazed at your body and look what you’ve done to me,” he says and places my hand over his bulge. His member erect against the thin material of his boxers. Waiting to be freed and touched.

  I run my fingers along the shaft and he groans. Then I take his boxers down and caress it. Running my thumb over the tip as a few drops of precum fall to the ground.

  “We didn’t get a chance to play much. How about we play now. Just you and me,” he moans. Then nips at my neck.

  I gasp and pump his dick faster. My hand slick and soft.

  Pushing my arm away, Adrian leans me back then dips his head between my legs.

  I arch my back as soon as I feel his talented tongue part my cunt and lap at my clit. “Ah!” I squeak. Electricity courses down my spine and I open my legs wider and run my fingers through his silky hair.

  He leans back and kisses my inner thigh. Moving up, he licks the tip of my nipple sending jolts that make my body twitch in delight.

  Then he leans his body into me. I wrap my legs around his torso as he smashes his lips against mine. Our mouths, melting together in a frenzy.

  Positioning himself, he thrusts his cock up to the hilt.

  I grip his back and feel the muscles shift under his skin.

  He pulls back and nips at my neck. His kisses ignite every nerve in my overexcited body.

  “Ah!” I moan into his neck.

  Adrian slams into me harder and faster. Our breathing erratic and our hearts beating together as one.

  I whimper as the peak closes on me. My vision blurs and I grip his hair and pull. The orgasm strikes and I moan loud. Then I gasp for air as my body trembles.

  Groaning, Adrian leans up and sucks air through his teeth. His hot seed fills me whole. Then he lowers his head and rests on my chest. His cock flaccid.

  We sit for a moment before he leans up, pulling me with him.

  Then he smiles and touches my cheek. “Did you like that?”

  “Of course I did,” I say and wrap my arms around his back.

  “You really won’t grow tired of me? Even though you don’t know me that well?” I ask.

  Adrian sits on the chair and pulls me onto his lap. His breaths still ragged. “You belong to us Gracie. We’ll have plenty of time to get to know each other.”

  I lean my head on his shoulder. I belong to three men? For once the world doesn’t feel like it’s collapsing around me. No matter how crazy it all is I believe him. I can learn to get close again. The werewolf thing…that may still take some time to really sink in. I close my eyes and rest with Adrian’s arms wrapped around me.

  About the author:

  Carrie Kelly lives in Washington and writes sexy erotic romance with lively heroines and smoking hot heroes. She started writing romance when she lost her main source of income as a freelance writer – and it was the best decision she’s ever made! Besides writing, she spends time with her lovely cats, travels and enjoys wearing ridiculously girly clothes.

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