Tempted (Two Marks 1)

Not one bit.

Or that we were a cranky bunch, because she’d met us cranky when she’d shown up on the land this morning.

I sat back against the seat, trying to think what would help. I knew what would help me… and my balls. I was sure Landry felt the same way. We’d satisfied Caitlyn on that boulder, still had her taste on our tongues. I’d be able to scent her anywhere, anytime.

Even now, my dick lengthened with eagerness for her.

We had to make our female happy in bed and out, but we’d yet to take her fully. Yet to show her what being between two lovers who cherished and craved her was like. She’d even said she doubted her desirability because we’d denied ourselves of her body.

No longer. It was time to change that. For her to know that she pleased us in all ways. That her profession wasn’t going to keep us from her, even though it was a big fucking problem. It wasn’t hers, though, but ours. Something we had to solve.

Until then, we’d show her how it would be. She was willing, that was for fucking sure. I took a deep breath. My wolf recognized her scent, but I also picked up on her arousal. She desired us.

Being with her was a challenge, because why would finding and claiming a mate be easy?

Yet it wasn’t a hardship, by any means. I had to stop another growl of desire from rising in my throat as I thought about all the ways we’d show her she belonged to us. With us. My dick pressed painfully against my jeans now. The jostling of the truck only added to my discomfort.

No, pleasuring Caitlyn wasn’t a hardship at all. More like a life purpose.

9

CAITLYN

I’d dedicated so many years of my life to wolf study. To these two, it was another day showing a guest the sights in the area. To me, it was… proof that those animals were worth saving and protecting, studying and helping, because while they might be at the top of their ecosystem, humans were their real threat.

It wasn’t just the wolf sightings that were amazing. It was sexy times on a huge boulder. Yeah, I’d be thinking of that when I was eighty. I’d gotten naked for two men, and eaten out.

Hello? That had been insane. And hot.

Then it was being with Landry and Wade. Hot. Attentive. Hot. Smart. Hot. Thoughtful. Hot. They cared about wolves as much as I did. Perhaps even more so, because they were protective of them. It seemed like everyone up here was, including the friend we met in passing.

I should be happy for that, but it felt as if while they liked me, the woman, they had a hard time with me, the wolf biologist.

But apparently not too much of a hard time because we were back at Wade’s cabin, not my car at the trailhead. We’d returned, and I’d gone to take a shower. I had no fresh clothes in my small bag—I’d only intended to do rustic camping—but Wade had given me one of his shirts. Now I wore that, and only that. The panties and bra I’d washed in the bathroom sink were slung over the shower door to dry.

Coming out of the bathroom, I found Landry washing his hands at the kitchen sink. Wade was pulling food from the fridge to start dinner. I leaned against the doorway, studying them.

I’d been instantly attracted to Wade at the brewery in Granger. One look, and I’d… well, I’d taken him home. He’d satisfied me sexually then, and done so again with Landry this morning. God, had they ever. I clenched my pussy at the memory.

They must have sensed my presence somehow because they turned to face me.

God, they were handsome. Maybe it was pheromones, but I was drawn to them like a magnet.

They wanted me, but had asked for nothing in return. For two weeks, I’d thought I’d been defective. A terrible lover. I had an ugly pussy. Something. Anything to justify why Wade hadn’t wanted me to reciprocate. Why he’d practically fled my apartment. I wouldn’t have believed the reason if he’d told me: That he shared a woman with someone else.

Heck, if I hadn’t noticed the heated looks in their gazes as they turned to look at me, I still wouldn’t have believed it. That it wasn’t just a kink for them. It was a way of life.

The way they were eyeing me, I felt like I was tonight’s meal.

“Thank you for showing me the wolves. God, it was amazing.” I sighed, feeling like I’d got the VIP treatment at an amusement park, heading straight to the attraction with none of the waiting. “Even if I lose my grant, I’ll always remember today.”

“Why would you lose your grant, sugar?” Wade asked, moving in close and stroking a wet tendril of hair behind my ear.