TheWolfPacksDesire

by CarrieKelly

  “It’s our rival pack. If they know we found a mate – shit! Stay here!” he said and rushed out. His footsteps pounded down the stairs.

  Sibyl got dressed as quickly as possible and peeked outside. The blanket of white lay over the ground, even though it was June. She squinted and noticed footprints in the snow – animal footprints. Were those the paw marks of her werewolves or the rival wolves?

  She wrapped her arms over her shoulders and chewed her bottom lip.

  A few moments later, her three mates stalked across the snow in their wolf forms and four more animals emerged from the trees to meet them. Sibyl’s breath caught in her throat as the creatures growled at each other. From that angle, the rival wolves looked bigger and more dangerous than the men she knew.

  They walked around each other in circles, their ears pressed flat to their heads. Were they doing this to protect her? What would the other pack do if they found out she was there? Kill her? Kidnap her?

  Then one of the rival wolves jumped forward and her stomach lurched. The animals tore at each other with fangs and claws. Fur flew into the air and the snow kicked up. They moved through the trees so she couldn’t see them properly, and she fought the urge to open the window just to know what was going on.

  Howls and whimpers sounded outside, and she slunk to the floor and gripped the window seal with all her strength. She might not know them well, but she didn’t want anything to happen to them. Not after last night.

  Sibyl held her breath and squeezed her eyes shut. This was new and strange, but it wasn’t really bad. Three gorgeous men wanted her – that might take some getting used to, but they were also willing to protect her.

  No one had ever been willing to do that before.

  She didn’t want them to die. She didn’t want the rival pack to get her.

  She wanted her mates back.

  After a long while, something banged at the front door and her blood froze in her veins. Was it the rival pack? Were they trying to get in?

  Bang.

  Bang.

  Bang.

  She crept out of the room and peered over the bannister.

  Bang.

  Sibyl jumped, then took a deep breath. If they rival pack was trying to get in did that mean Gabe and others lost? Were they all dead?

  What was she supposed to do now?

  Bang.

  “Sibyl. Open up!” Adrian called.

  Relief flooded over her as she ran down the stairs. Her fingers shook, but she turned the lock and opened the door.

  Gabe stood between Jonathan and Adrian. His head was bleeding, and all three men were naked and matted with dirt, snow and blood.

  “What happened?” she cried. There were going to make a mess all over the nice floor, but she didn’t say that. Their well-being was more important than something that silly.

  “We fought those bastards off, like usual,” Adrian snarled.

  “Bath, please,” Jonathan said.

  Sibyl headed toward the stairs, but the blond wolf grabbed her arm. “No. In the back room. There’s a shower area near the sauna.”

  Her heart pounded in her chest, but she headed toward the sauna. All three werewolves followed. A beautiful bathroom was tucked next to the sauna with four different shower heads. The wolves stepped under the water and washed the mess from their skin. Gabe stood on his own now, though she saw the cut on the side of his head once it was clean.

  Sibyl watched and made note of all their injuries. Adrian’s leg was deeply scratched, causing him to limp. Jonathan had gashes and teeth mark on his arms and along the strong muscles of his chest. Besides Gabe’s head wound, he also sported a large bite on his powerful shoulder.

  They did all that for her. Sibyl’s eyes welled with tears and she ran out of the room, swiping at them. She had to do something in return – help them anyway she could. She grabbed the first aid materials from the bathroom upstairs and ran back to them. When she burst into the room, slightly out of breath, all three wolves were comparing injuries.

  She frowned. “Sit down. And stop poking each other!”

  All eyes fell on her, and Gabe smiled. “Are you giving us orders?”

  She set her mouth into a pout and shrugged. “Maybe. I – I have to tend to your wounds before lunch. So please, sit down.”

  “That’s more like it,” Adrian said and sat. “You can see to me first, girlie.”

  Sibyl’s cheeks heated. “That’s more like what?”

  “What a mate would say,” Gabe said and kissed the back of her head.

  She took a deep breath to calm the pounding of her heart and the heat in her panties. Then she got to work on their wounds. Adrian flinched when she dapped his cuts with peroxide.

  “Will those wolves come back?” she asked, wrapping his leg tightly.

  Adrian snorted, and Jonathan shrugged. “We hope not, but we’ll always be here to protect you if they do.”

  She turned to the blond wolf and motioned for him to come over. Jonathan did.

  “Why?” she mumbled. “Why protect me at all.”

  “Stupid question. You’re our mate, remember when we claimed you last night? Or should we do that again?” Adrian said with a smirk.

  Gabe rolled his eyes. “It’s what mates do, Sibyl. Like a husband would protect his wife, we’ll protect you with our lives. We belong together.”

  Her heart nearly jumped into her throat, and her fingers trembled as she finished with Jonathan’s injuries. He kissed her hand and stood up.

  Gabe sat down in his place.

  She stared at her boss and dabbed his head wound first. “I’m sorry to put you through so much trouble. Maybe you shouldn’t have claimed me at all if this is what happens.”

  The alpha wolf caught her wrist and shook his head. The dark red hair fell into his green eyes. “Don’t say that. We would fight a hundred wolf packs for you. Your our mate. Our only mate – and that’s the way it is, Sibyl. Stop assuming this was some fluke.”

  She tried to pull her hand out of his grip, but he was too strong. “But I’m not worth it. I’m just – look at me!”

  All three wolves stared at her. “You’re hot,” Adrian said with a dangerous smile.

  “Beautiful,” Jonathan said, his blue eyes twinkling.

  Gabe’s fingers traced up her thigh, under her dress. “Perfect,” he said.

  “But how could you think that?”

  Adrian threw his arms up into the air. “Because you are. Fuck. It’s not like we can unclaim you. Do you think we’re lying or something?”

  Sibyl shrugged and cleaned Gabe’s shoulder wound. How could she explain to three gorgeous men all the hurt she’d been through? All the pain inflicted by her peers throughout the years. She was never good enough for anyone – why would they think she was?

  “Yes,” she admitted. It was just like a cruel joke one of the handsome boys in high school would’ve played on her. She stared at her hands and bit her lip to hold back the tears.

  Gabe grabbed her chin and forced her to look up. “Sibyl. You don’t want us?” he asked and ran his finger over her cheek.

  “No. That’s not it. I’m just being stupid.” How could she tell them she didn’t believe them because of how she looked?

  “Yeah. You are,” Adrian said, and Jonathan growled at him.

  “Then what are you keeping from us?” Gabe asked. His fingers seemed to brush the pain away, at least a little bit, and his green eyes sparked with concern.

  She pulled her chin out of his grip and stood up. “I'm fat! Look at me. You can’t possibly want me like this!”

  The room was silent for a moment, and Sibyl was afraid they’d laugh or make a joke. Or even worse – maybe they’d agree with her and shove her aside.

  But they didn’t.

  Adrian huffed. “That’s it? Look, girlie, we want you the way you are. Last night wasn’t proof enough? Or this shit? This is just the way it is!” he said and stalked toward her.

  Sibyl backed away, though s
he didn’t know why. His golden eyes and the smirk on his lips excited her body into a fit of arousal, but how could he want her?

  Strong arms wrapped around her from behind and Jonathan’s lips brushed her neck. “I guess we’ll have to prove we want you all over again.”

  “Agreed,” Gabe said.

  “Wait!” she cried, but the werewolves didn’t heed her. Adrian ripped the front of her dress down like it was little more than tissue paper.

  “I’m first this time,” he growled, his cock already pounding and fully erect.

  She turned him on that quickly?

  Jonathan’s powerful hands gripped her hips and the heat of his bulge brushed her ass. He was aroused too. Amazing. His hands groped over her breasts, pinching and caressing her nipples into peaks of pleasure.

  Sibyl glanced at Gabe and tried to contain a moan, but he smiled and licked his lips.

  Then Adrian’s hands moved to her panties, the big non-sexy panties, and the young wolf grinned. “You look even better when these are off, girlie,” he said and ripped them free.

  Her pussy wept, but she tried to hold her legs closed – it was all so sudden. Why did she enjoy it so much when they ravished her?

  “I can smell how much you want me,” Adrian grumbled and lifted her legs. She leaned back into Jonathan’s arms, and the blond wolf kept up his unrelenting assault on her neck and breasts, kissing and fondling ever inch he could touch.

  Adrian hooked her legs around his back and dug his fingers into her fleshy thighs. The tip of his shaft brushed her clit, exciting her body into a frenzy of desire. She moaned and reached to hold onto something.

  Gabe’s hands caught hers and he turned her mouth into a kiss just as Adrian’s cock slammed inside.

  Every thrust filled her body with ecstasy. Sibyl was suspended between three men, and all three pleasured her in undeniable ways. Adrian’s deep thrusts rocked her body to the core, her walls squeezing him tight. Jonathan’s hands grasped her breasts as Gabe’s lips suckled and bit her mouth. His tongue probed inside, catching her body on fire.

  She barely remembered the first orgasm that rushed through her, only that her entire being seemed to quake and her limbs felt weak. She trembled and Adrian’s seed seeped inside her.

  “That proves how much I want you,” he groaned and his cock popped free. Carefully, he lowered Sibyl’s feet to the ground, but she wasn’t sure if she could stand.

  Thankfully, Jonathan still held her from behind. His heat pressed into her slick cunt, and he shoved it inside before she caught her breath.

  Gabe’s mouth trailed from her breasts back to her mouth, and he kissed her hungrily as Jonathan thrust from behind. It filled her to the brim, and her fingers dug into the alpha wolf’s strong shoulders and held on for life. If she let go, Sibyl didn’t know what might happen.

  “I want you – I love you,” Jonathan growled and nipped at her neck. His fingers held her hips steady, filling her with his rich length and that throbbing heat. It hit the perfect place deep inside her body, and she moaned and gasped with every thrust.

  He came right before she did, the warmth of his load sent her over the edge. She trembled in Gabe’s powerful arms and leaned her head into his neck. He held her close and safe.

  “Do you believe us?” Adrian asked and kissed her bare shoulder.

  “Yes,” she said through her labored pants of breath.

  She was so tired. So very tired.

  Then Gabe lifted Sibyl into his arms and carried her up the stairs. She wanted to tell him she could walk – he probably thought she was too heavy – but her mouth wouldn’t form the words.

  He took her to their bedroom and laid her on the huge four poster bed. Adrian and Jonathan hadn’t joined them, she noticed vaguely.

  “This is our bed – our mating bed and our pack bed, do you accept it, Sibyl?” Gabe asked in a rough voice.

  She nodded and her veins filled with lava. “Yes.”

  “Do you accept us as your mates and your pack?” he growled. His thick length pressed against her thigh, and she opened her legs to admit him.

  “Yes.”

  His body hovered over hers, and the powerful muscles of his chest pressed against her as they kissed. It was a slow, tender kiss, with just the perfect amount of tongue and heat. His lips brushed hers softly as his cock slipped inside.

  He was making love to her, Sibyl realized, and grasped onto his back.

  Every thrust was achingly deliberate. Her body blended with his, and drowned in the pleasure of the moment. His musky scent filled her nose – the hair on his chest tickled her breasts – his strong muscles shifted under her fingers.

  It was perfect.

  Gabe and Jonathan and Adrian were all perfect – and they wanted her.

  Her pussy squeezed him, and she moaned and gasped for air. The peak of her pleasure got closer with every thrust, and she gave into it completely. When she came, it felt like a wave of desire drowning her. His hot seed leaked inside, his mouth brushed hers and he growled deep in his chest.

  Then he kissed her and stayed buried inside.

  She grasped him and squeezed her eyes shut. When she opened them, Gabe was still there, and he smiled at her.

  “Do you believe me?” he asked.

  She nodded, not trusting herself to speak yet.

  “Good. Then we’ll all stay here from now on. This is our home – the lake and the woods are our territory. Do you want to help us fill out the pack?’

  “My job,” she mumbled, though work was the farthest thing from her mind. Fill out the pack? Did that mean werewolf babies?

  “We’ll take care of anything you need, and you’ll take care of us.”

  The words filled her chest with a warmth she’d never felt, and she nodded. “Yes. Yes, that’s perfect.”

  He kissed her forehead and stretched next to her on the bed. Then Jonathan and Adrian crept into the room and joined them both.

  Sibyl’s three mates surrounded her, hands winding over her body and holding her close. She cuddled against them as her heart beat with something she’d never felt before. It was more than love – it was perfect happiness – and she got it from three werewolves.

  Read the first part of Trapped by the Wolf Pack here.

  About the author:

  Carrie Kelly lives in Washington and writes sexy erotic romance and erotica 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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