Seduced by Wolves (9 page)

On a sigh Cory pulled out of Zane,
rolling to lie beside Selena on the bed. Zane did likewise, sinking
down beside her and draping an arm across her middle, twining his
fingers with Cory’s. His lover looked wary, but curled himself
tight to her side. And Zane had never been more thankful for
anything in his life.

The Pack had always accepted his
alternative lifestyle and in his heart, he knew with time they
would understand his need to have both Cory and Selena. The only
question was, had he successfully convinced Cory the risk was worth
taking?

Chapter Nine

Selena awoke snuggled between the
warmth of two slumbering men. Two lovers who each continued to
possess her in their own way, even in sleep. Zane’s chest pressed
like an impenetrable wall against her back, one thick arm holding
her to him just beneath her breasts. Her demanding mate.

Cory still held himself apart from them
in his own way, barely an inch of his splendid body touching hers
aside from one hand that cradled her head in his palm. Reassuring
her as always. A masculine healer who didn’t have a proper place
among the Pack hierarchy. It amazed her the depth to which she
understood these men in such a short time.

She smiled thinking of Zane’s promise
of forever, felt the tingle of his mating mark as the erotic act
replayed in her mind. If these men weren’t so thorough in their
devotions, it might give credence to the doubt swirling like mist
through her sated brain. The wolf might accept forever, just like
that, but how did the man? How could she? How did she?

And then there was the growing
curiosity, coupled with a heavy dose of panic, at the thought of
taking both these virile men into her body together. An act so
foreign to her limited sexual experiences, she couldn’t quite place
words to what exactly worried her most.

As if sensing her growing distress,
Zane stirred behind her, the muscles of his arm tightening to shift
her impossibly closer. Firm lips brushed her shoulder, followed by
the graze of sharp teeth. Her nipples pebbled against his arm, her
sex dampening.

“Talk to me, love.”

No preamble, no bedroom talk. An Alpha
expecting the truth—no more or less. Selena delighted in the
uncomplicatedness of her mate.

“I don’t want to wake, Cory,” she
whispered. A truth and stall tactic all in one. How could she talk
about her uncertainty of an intimate act without seeming weak—a
trait she couldn’t bear to be in front of this powerful
man.

Rough lips tickled the tip of one ear,
his whisper sending a shiver of delight down to her toes. “He
sleeps like the dead here. His wolf trusts his Alpha to keep him
safe.”

Trust him, her mind shouted. “What if
I—” Zane squeezed her tighter to his warm body, his erection
nestling firmly in the crease of her ass. She shivered. “What if I
don’t like it?” she finished on a swallow.

His breath continued slow and even on
her neck, his only response to her uncertainty. She struggled to
remain composed, watching the slow rise and fall of Cory’s chest in
the silence that began to stretch between them. Zane slid his hand
from beneath her breasts, fingers trailing across the
tips.

The shock of feeling the rough pad of
one finger sliding down her ass almost had her smashing forward
into Cory’s slumbering body. Zane’s chuckle was sinful as it was
soft.

“Does it feel good to lie between our
bodies right now?”

She hummed her confirmation, another
shiver racking her body as his finger probed further with a firm
touch. He circled the tight opening, her whole body tensing from
the unknown.

“Did you enjoy both our hands
pleasuring your hot body?”

Selena sighed as Zane’s words awoke
fresh need inside her. Of course she’d been in heaven then, her
body assaulted with pleasure she’d only had been able to dream of
before. Two tongues, four hands, on her body with one purpose. Zane
pulled away on her sigh.

“How about my cock plunging deep inside
you?” He rubbed his thick shaft in a rhythmic motion, moisture
pooling between her legs. “Tell me you liked that.”

She lifted one of her legs to rest on
top of his, restless for relief. “I’ve never known more
bliss.”

Zane’s finger returned, one now slick
with cool lube. She gasped as he slid the length of it inside her
without warning, the unfamiliar sensation lighting a fire in her
belly. Still snug inside her, he circled the base of his finger,
widening her and hitting every sensual nerve. He began to slide the
finger in and out until Selena couldn’t fathom anything but rocking
back to meet each small thrust.

“This will be no different.”

A promise. A wicked assurance. Zane
added a second finger, stretching her tight channel, unleashing an
un-realized hunger from the core of her. “Oh,” she
panted.

Zane growled behind her, his free hand
snaking beneath her shifting body to capture the firm peak of one
nipple. “I can’t wait to sink into your tight ass, little
one.”

Using Cory’s pet name for her brought
her mind back to him. A man more wounded than her. Zane must have
sensed her withdrawal, pinching her nipple. She groaned. “Does Cory
want this too?”

Selena cried out as two fingers sunk
deep into her wet opening in response. “I’ve never craved a woman
more.” A purr of satisfaction left his lips before he drew them
across hers.

Cory devoured her mouth, tongue
tangling with hers in a slow sinful slide. The stark opposite to
Zane’s firm, quick strokes in her ass. The dueling sensations
collided inside her; fire burning a fierce path across her skin
until no part of her was left untouched. She ached to have these
men inside her.

Cory’s fingers began to thrust faster,
his rhythm matching Zane’s strong one. Panting, Cory’s lips dipped
lower nuzzling the tender skin of her neck where Zane had placed
his mark. Her desire coiled tighter within her, her body bucking
between two powerful men. Someone’s fingers always sunk deep in
her.

“Take her,” Zane growled. Every bit
confident in having his commands listened to.

She whimpered as Zane’s fingers popped
from her body, his hands helping roll her atop Cory’s chiseled
frame. Cory used his to knead her breasts, cupping and squeezing in
fluid movements as Zane helped guide him into her.

Immediately she recognized the
tenderness with which Cory touched her body. Though both men were
devout in their attentions, Zane operated on a take no prisoner’s
roughness whereas Cory had a soft spot a mile wide. She smiled as
Zane’s firm hands molded around her ass cheeks, working her faster
on top of Cory’s shaft. In seconds, Cory’s hands were lower,
covering Zane’s, easing him away until he could lean her upper body
down to his mouth.

He pressed both her breasts together,
his tongue flicking rapidly between the two. She screamed as the
first orgasm tore through her entire body. His mouth clamped over
the two pebbled peaks of her nipples, sucking them deep into his
mouth. Lightening shot behind her closed eyelids. The world around
her, lost.

“Cory,” she stuttered out when his
mouth continued to feast on her breasts, his hands working over her
ass and spreading her cheeks.

She jumped when cool fingers circled
the puckered skin of her ass, fell flat against Cory’s muscled
chest.

“Zane,” Cory murmured. A single word
filled with uncertainty, with unasked questions. She stroked the
whisker roughened skin of Cory’s jaw, littered small kisses across
his collarbone. Two lost souls still drifting together.

“I ache for you both,” was their
Alpha’s response. “I need this.”

Instinctively, Selena angled her body
back, her fingers clawing into Cory’s shoulders. Her non-verbal cue
all the permission needed, Zane inched his wide cock into her anus.
She immediately tensed, pulled herself forward until her lips
brushed Cory’s.

“Push back gently,” he crooned before
sweeping his tongue in her mouth for a sensual dance. His hands—and
Zane’s—closed over her hips to push her back as Zane slowly sunk
deeper. By the time he buried his full length inside her, every
inch of her screamed from the tightness.

Then they moved.

Selena struggled to find enough air to
breathe in past the overwhelming pleasure seizing her every muscle.
Zane leaned forward to rest his hands on the bed, teeth raking
along the sensitive skin of her neck. Cory kept his hands on her
hips, maneuvering her in a slow rhythm back and forth between the
two men.

Sandwiched by raw masculinity, she
could only follow the lead provided, drugged from this new
poison.

“It feels…” she gasped as Zane flexed
his hips to move faster, both men tight inside her
together.

Cory groaned beneath her, his hazel
eyes shining bright with feral hunger. “Unbelievably tight now,”
his thoughts mimicking her own.

She blushed as he ran his tongue along
the spreading heat, nibbling a wet path to the lump in her throat.
Her body started to spasm, the first stirrings of a powerful orgasm
spiking into the remaining pieces of her last.

“You’re perfect, little one,” Cory
crooned.

Every inch of her skin became
sensitized from his words, his soft touch. Zane moved behind her,
her breasts slapping against Cory’s chest with each thrust of his
massive cock. Tears stung the corners of her eyes. The fulfillment
rocketing through her shattered body too outrageous to hold
back.

She was vaguely aware of Zane’s hand
trailing down her back between their bodies. She felt him cup
Cory’s tightened balls, heard the hiss escape Cory’s parted lips as
he pumped faster beneath her, his face tense with need.

Zane’s ragged breath reached her
ear.

“Mine!” he growled.

The bite was fierce and hard and Selena
cried out before collapsing on Cory’s chest. Her entire body
spasmed as wave after wave of bliss crashed through her. Cory
growled as he followed her swiftly over the edge into
oblivion.

Her body continued to react to the
stretching, continued to quake atop Cory’s in delight as Zane
pounded mercilessly now. Gently, Cory pushed at her shoulders until
she held herself on all fours, Zane cocooned over her back like the
pelt of a mighty animal.

The loss of one partner inside her left
her trembling, her mind focusing solely now on Zane’s
pleasure.

The Alpha. The most dominant male among
them.

One of his hands reached for her
nipples. Tugged.

Selena cried out. “Now, Zane.” She
moaned thinking how little her mate was ever challenged by anyone.
“Finish now,” she commanded.

Her powerful mate came on a roar, his
seed hot in the tight—super-sensitized—channel of her ass. If not
for his hands around her chest, she would have collapsed against
Cory, spent.

As it were, Cory lifted himself to take
her in his comforting embrace when Zane pulled himself out. Every
limb in her body felt as firm as jello.

Then they began to pet.

She melted into the searing heat of
Cory’s chest as they each took turns running firm hands down her
body from head to toe. Their touch branded her—marked her further
as belonging to these two sexual creatures. She was far beyond the
point of no return where these men were concerned.

It had to be both of them
now.

“Sleep,” Zane’s warm whisper rippled
across the tender flesh on her neck. And she found in the presence
of her Alpha, she could easily do just that.

* * * *

“What do you suggest we do
now?”

Zane watched from the couch while Cory
paced furiously in front of him, the news of Aden gone missing
impacting him like he suspected. “We do what we always do.
Hunt.”

When Cory came to an abrupt stop, he
ran his eyes over the length of his partner’s naked body, enjoying
the tell-tale twitch when his gaze slid over his slightly erect
cock.

“You’re not seriously thinking about
leaving Selena here alone?” Cory shoved his fingers through his
hair and turned away, his fists connecting with the nearest
wall.

Zane fought to remain seated, struggled
not to wrap his lover in his arms and soothe his anger and grief
from him. Demand him to let it go, for fucks sake.

“Let me hunt Aden alone. Stay with
Selena.”

The worry in Cory’s hollow eyes clawed
his insides. Why was it he was willing to fight and possibly die to
protect Selena and him but would rather live in this state of hell
than to simply be with them?

He rose from the couch in one furious
stretch, reaching Cory in two strides. “Like hell. We’ve always
hunted as a team, Cory. I’m not letting you put your neck on the
line without me.”

Grabbing his lover’s wrist, Zane tugged
Cory to him, wrapping his arms behind his waist and holding him
close. He loved Cory with everything in him, wouldn’t have his
fellow hunter fighting his battles alone. It was his job as Alpha
to protect his Pack, protect his mate, and protect his
lover.