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And what a cock it was. So fucking thick, the head was almost dwarfed by the shaft, his hand moving so slowly, he drew attention to every considerable inch of it. Not him in my arse then, though… His eyes drew me back to his face, flaring bright green, his smile replaced now by a smouldering intensity, his gaze spearing in as hard as Shaun. Now he had my attention, he went to work, matching Shaun’s pace stroke for stroke, timing everything precisely. As I was dragged inexorably towards the point of no return, he was there with me, a weird intimacy forged between us. I felt Shaun, heard his groans, and took them as my due, felt his hands, his ragged pace that was beginning to become erratic. Then there was that expansive bloom of pleasure building, building inside me, spiking hard when I saw Ethan’s mouth drop open.
Shaun was right—they did come when I did, catching every jerk, every twitch of my body, my eyelids closing as I fought to contain it. Shaun’s cum shot inside me right as Ethan’s erupted in a milky foam, covering the grass with his seed, and I felt every shot of it.
Shaun’s lips went to the back of my neck, the room no
w filled with our noisy gasps and the sounds of the men losing their shit beyond the glass door, but they didn’t drown him out. He could’ve just used my overheated state to jerk himself off inside me, over and over, but Shaun’s arms tightened around me as he murmured sweet nothing words, while we both came plummeting back to earth.
Which left me standing naked in front of a group of men I didn’t know.
When he felt me stiffen, he didn’t hide me away. Instead, one hand blindly sought the door handle, sliding it open a crack, removing the barrier between the lot of us.
“Fuuuck…” one man groaned, the rumble from my audience echoing that, and I fought the urge to curtsey. I should’ve been ashamed, felt the cold hard slap of reality, but while shit was a lot less heated, I saw no censure on the men’s faces, just open, blatant appreciation.
“We can have a showing,” Shaun told me. “There’s a special room for it. Every single man who’s interested—”
“Yeah, we’re interested,” one all but growled.
“—can present himself to you. You can choose who you want, who you want to spend your heat with, as many as you like for as long as you like.”
I struggled, with his words, with the men’s frank inspection of me, for the free and easy way they all had with this.
“Really? I feel like a kid in a candy store,” I replied.
“Except we’re really keen to be the ones doing the licking,” Ethan said. “Say yes, love, and any man you pick will make it his life’s mission to make you feel like a queen.”
And everyone knew it was good to be queen. I smiled and said the only thing I could.
“Yes.”
Chapter 12
I lay on the bed, freshly showered again, the light filtering in through the window as the heat abated, satisfied for the moment. Shaun stood in the doorway, looking me up and down like I was a Titian Venus or something instead of just me. He swept in with a big platter stacked full of food and a couple bottles of water. He cocked an eyebrow, offering me one, and this time, I took it gratefully. His eyes took in the way I guzzled the contents with an almost proprietary air, and he took the empty bottle back from me with a smile.
“You’re gonna need to carb load,” he said, putting the platter down on the sheets. “You seem to be coping with the idea of going into heat much better than I expected. I can get one of the ladies to come by and explain how it all works here, if you’re open to it. I can…I can even show you what we become if you like.”
We need to show him.
My Tirian rarely pushed hard, only surging up and out of me on the full moon, but I felt that familiar prickle of sweat, my skin feeling that too tight sensation that heralded a shift.
No, no, we can’t.
He is one of us. He is pack.
“Bec? Everything OK?” Shaun looked down at me in concern.
He needs to see us. See me, she insisted.
Hello, that was different. I frowned, unable to hear his voice when I could hear hers. We were separate but connected, but this was the only time outside of the full moon that she pushed me hard.
What’s going down here? I asked her.
His Tirian is my mate. We were joined before. We… Back… I could hear her struggling, as if the memories she was so sure of came in pieces. He is mine!
I scrambled off the bed, the only warning I got before my hands dropped down on the ground and she rushed up and out, shifting our form into hers. We stood there, our fur wisping into grey smoke, staring up at him as he returned the favour.
“You…” He pointed, wide-eyed, shaking his head when our Tirian form didn’t disappear. “You’ve…”
And then I saw what I must have looked like, the human struggling with the Tirian, his muscles twitching until a stark white smoke wolf stood before us.
