STORY EXCERPT

Lying in the darkness, Carol listened to the symphony of cricket noises and loons that filled the night. She could hear the clock out in the hall but didn’t really care to get up and check the time. It must be near morning because when she turned out the light last night, she couldn’t see her hand in front of her face. Now she could make out the shapes of the furniture in the room around her. She was surprised that she could see as well as she could, considering how dark it still was. Outside the large sliding door, the stars lit up the sky like a million Christmas lights. She had never seen stars like this in the city. It looked like a sparkling blanket over the night sky. Hundreds of thousands of twinkling lights of varied strength.

Now she understood the draw in regards to sleeping under the stars, and part of her wondered if she could. Sure, there were animals around here, but they wouldn’t bother her, would they? She smiled and stretched. She must be dreaming because there was no way she would ever consider going anywhere out there on her own. Closing her eyes, she listened to the night sounds and waited to see where her dreams would lead her. A rustling sound outside caught her attention, and she opened her eyes again. That must be what woke her up in the first place. If she wasn’t going to get back to sleep, then maybe she would lie here and watch the sun come up. She rolled over and looked out the sliding doors. Blinking, she tried to understand what she was looking at.

A large creature sat at the glass door looking in at her. She lay as still as possible, her heartbeat pounding hard against her chest. She wanted to scream, but the sound froze in her throat. As she watched, the creature opened his mouth wide and yawned. Yawned? The movement highlighted large, sharp teeth, but the action didn’t come across as aggressive. Willing herself to calm down before she had a heart attack, Carol tried to make herself wake up. She didn’t want to have a nightmare. Why couldn’t she wish a hot guy to appear in her dreams? Sloan made a carnal appearance in her dream last night, and she kind of hoped his brother would join him tonight, in fact.

The large animal at the door stood on his hind legs and pressed against the glass with his paws. Her heart jumped in fear. That was a massive wolf out there. The large animal sat back down and looked straight at her. He, and he was most certainly male, cocked his head to one side and stared through the door at her. Carol pushed herself up in bed and stared back at the animal. He didn’t startle or sidestep away from her movement. Instead he calmly sat by the door, waiting. There was no way River would feed a wild wolf. She knew the dangers of such an action, which only left one logical explanation. Although, logical might not be the best word to use at the moment.

Slipping out from under the sheet, she padded to the window and knelt down until she sat on the other side of the glass from the creature. A thick glass door would provide enough protection for her to get away if she needed to. Up here, the glass and doors had to withstand the harsh winter conditions that Mother Nature sent. They wouldn’t break under the strength of one wolf. Forcing herself to remain calm, she watched the large animal as well, assessing the creature from her side of the glass. The humidity of the night made the back of her neck feel sweaty, and she knew that her tank top was sticking to her damp skin.

She tapped lightly on the glass, bringing the animal’s gaze up to her face. If she hadn’t realized what she might be dealing with before, she would know now. No wolf she ever studied or read about stared at a woman’s chest. “I don’t think you’re Sloan. Your coloring is wrong. I imagine him to be something redder. So are you Jaxon or Kaden?”

The creature leapt to its feet, obviously surprised that she knew his secret. She watched the animal pace back and forth in front of the glass. He glanced at her a few times and bared his teeth at her. So he didn’t like the fact that she knew? Too bad. She understood animals to know that what looked like an aggressive move didn’t always mean that. He paused at the handle and pawed at it then sat back and stared at her.

She swallowed nervously. Despite being certain that this was no normal wolf, there was still a kernel of doubt in her head. She wasn’t about to open the door without knowing for certain. “Occam’s razor states that the simplest explanation is the right one. This means, there is only one explanation for your being here. So, I’m not letting you in until you tell me who you are.”

They sat at an impasse, each on one side of the glass staring at each other. Carol wanted this creature to trust her enough to show her the truth. It didn’t take a psychologist to analyze her need for trust, but right now, she didn’t care. He came to her. So he could play by her rules for now. She crossed her arms and got up from the floor. “Fine. Go away then.”

The large wolf jumped to his feet and then lunged at the door. His paws hit the glass, nails tapping against the surface. On his hind legs, he stood almost as tall as she did.

She pointed a finger at the creature and kept her tone even. She knew about their sensitive hearing. “You want in? Then ask in English.”

ADULT EXCERPT

She followed Sloan's gaze and saw Jaxon sat on the other side, grinning. She blinked as she tried to clear her confused thoughts. Was she still dreaming? She rubbed her eyes and reached out, spearing her fingers through Jaxon’s short hair. He sucked on one of her nipples, giving her sharp little bites that didn't hurt but did increase her sensitivity. Sloan cupped a hand over her other breast while he lay propped up on the other one.

Her pussy throbbed, and she glanced down, meeting Kaden's eyes over her mons. She tried to shift out from under him, but he growled and wrapped his arms around her hips.

“Don't think of going anywhere, sweetheart.” Jaxon kissed her neck under her ear. “I don’t think he has any plans to let you go.”

“Are you certain I'm not dreaming? Because, I didn't expect this to ever happen outside of a dream. I mean…” Sloan cut off her words by mating her mouth, stealing her breath and her thoughts. “We don’t want you to think right now, baby. We want you to lie there and feel. Feel what it's like to be the center of our universe.”

 In short, it felt incredible. Kaden swirled his tongue over her clit and then down, flicking at the entrance to her. Her body throbbed and she arched up again under their ministrations. She still felt a touch sore from her time with Kaden earlier, but it had no chance overtaking the concentrated force of the three of them touching her.

Breaking the kiss with Sloan, she turned her head toward Jaxon, tugging his hair. He moved in and claimed her mouth, his tongue sweeping in and caressing hers in a move that tasted like possession. A low growl vibrated along her clit and sent her spiraling over the edge and into an abyss of pleasure. Her breathing didn’t have a chance to calm down when she felt them shift positions, and a thick, blunt cock pressed against the entrance to her cunt.

“You feel so good, baby.” Sloan’s large hands cupped her hips, tilting her pelvis up. She wrapped her legs around Sloan’s hips and dug her heels into his ass as he pounded into her. Jaxon and Kaden lay stretched out on either side of her, stroking her skin and playing with her breasts and pussy as Sloan fucked her.

Kaden leaned down and kissed the corner of her mouth, flicking his tongue out to taste her lips. She curled a hand up around his neck and tugged at him. Opening her mouth, she welcomed his gentle assault. She could taste her own tangy flavour on his lips, and she liked that she had branded him, even temporarily, as hers. Kaden released her lips, and Jaxon boldly took possession again. He nibbled and licked her lips. He must be able to taste her flavour as well because he kissed her as if she was water to a thirsty man. Kaden moved down and played with her, tugging and sucking on her sensitive nipples. After her time with Sloan and now this, she was convinced that there was a bundle of nerves that directly connected her breasts with her pussy. The pressure built up again in her, and she arched up into their combined touch.

She gasped for air when Jaxon finally broke their kiss. Panting, she tried to get a hold of herself but couldn’t manage it. Someone’s fingers rubbed small circles over her clit, and she didn’t have a clue which one of them it might be.

“Don’t fight it, sweetheart.” Jaxon’s voice sounded deeper than usual as he whispered the soft words into her ear. A sure sign he was struggling for control. “Sloan is fucking you good and hard, and I want you to come all over him. Can you feel Kaden’s greedy fingers on your clit? I want you to come all over them. Because once they are done, it’s my turn, and I’m going to flip you over and have my way with you.”

She could feel the trembling in Sloan’s hips echoed in her own limbs. The tension inside her stretched taught and hung there waiting…until Kaden stopped circling her clit and pinched it between two fingers. Her orgasm roared over her, leaving her in a crumbled heap. She didn’t think that she had an ounce of energy left in her body.

True to his word, Jaxon encouraged her to get up onto her hands and knees, backing her up to the edge of the bed. He stood and slipped his cock inside her. From this angle, he felt so much deeper, and her body came alive again. A tension built around her but spun out wildly. She didn’t understand what this feeling was but wanted more of it.

Sloan flopped out along the bed, completely spent by the looks of it. A large cock, with a deeply flushed head, blocked her vision of Sloan. Looking up, she met Kaden’s gaze. There was still an uncertainty there she didn’t understand, but she wanted him to know she cared about him, too. Flicking out her tongue, she trailed it along his length and smiled when his head dropped back in pleasure and his hand came down on her shoulder.

“Oh fuck yeah. Suck me please, my sweet.”

His name for her reminded her of their time in the back of his truck and his own fetishes. She gripped the base of his cock to stop him from driving his cock in too deep right away. Kaden wasn’t as thick as his brothers were, but he was the longest. She sucked hard enough to hollow out her cheeks and took him to the back of her throat. A garbled moan echoed above her, and she felt his fingers gently stroke her jaw. Hands gripped her ass as Jaxon jabbed her with shallow strokes. “Fuck, Carol. You’re killing me. Take him all because I want to fuck you hard.”