into her seductive world.
The question became: could he ever love her
enough not to kill her?
*
Gabby should stop, push the Captain away and
punch the Lieutenant in the junk. Yeah, that sounded good. And
she’d do that. Just as soon as the Captain stopped laving her neck
with his talented tongue, or ceased murmuring a combination of
endearments and pleas between whisper-soft kisses.
The gentle words had begun the moment he’d
carried her into the room. His low voice delved into her and
wrapped around her heart as if he’d belonged there from the
beginning of time.
Then again, he had. Both of them were meant
to fit and fill her body…someday her heart.
Unable to resist, she lapped at the
Lieutenant’s finger, allowing his innate flavors to flow over her
tongue. Warmth suffused her, sweetness and man filling her mouth
with that simple lick. The Captain’s words filled her ears while
the other wolf’s presence crept into her heart.
“ Give him a chance, sweetheart…”
“ We both want to love you…”
“ He’s broken, but you can heal
him…”
“ Don’t give up on us before we can prove
ourselves to you, love…”
“ We’ll cherish you…”
“ You belong to us… Forever…”
“ Our gorgeous, sexy mate…”
Okay, the gorgeous and sexy got to her. Like,
really. Her body heated and pussy moistened, not just because of
his words, but his nearness and touch as well. Anger was pushed
away to make room for arousal. She had no doubt that her rage would
rekindle and rush forward the minute their seduction ended, but for
now she’d embrace the two men meant for her.
The amber wolf pulled his finger free of her
mouth, and she noticed his breathing, the rapid rise and fall of
his chest. His eyes glowed yellow in the room’s subdued lighting,
telling her how close his wolf lurked. He’d shifted like the
Captain, assuming his fully human skin once again, revealing his
handsome features. She hadn’t gotten a good look at the man when
he’d first embraced her in the restaurant and then rejected her in
the hallway.
Dark red wavy hair framed his face, strands
falling across his eyes. The soft threads partially obstructed her
view. As she stared at him, those eyes faded from yellow to their
natural hazel hue, flecks of green dancing amongst the hints of
brown. Like all male wolves he was tall, much taller than her five
feet four inches, and muscular with broad shoulders and thick arms.
She had no doubt that not an ounce of fat decorated his strong
body, a stark contrast to her abundant curves.
She glanced down his body and noted the large
bulge at the juncture of his thighs. It appeared the Lieutenant
didn’t mind her plump body, large breasts, wide hips, and full
ass.
She whined when he brought the slick digit to
his mouth and slid it between his lips. Heat flared in his gaze,
and he leaned closer to her. He released himself with a soft,
lingering kiss to the tip of his finger. “Delicious.”
“Yes, she is.” The rumbled words against her
neck reminded her of the Captain’s presence, his solid body pressed
against her.
The thick length of his hard cock branded her
hip, showing her how much he desired her. Did he want her—Gabby—or
was he only hard because she was his mate? The same question could
be posed to Jack. The amber haired wolf had denied her, but here he
stood, hard and seemingly ready to claim her forever.
Her neck was treated to another long
lingering kiss followed by a light nibble, a barely-there scrape of
the Captain’s fangs. Her pussy clenched in response, panties
growing damper by the second, and her nipples hardened within her
silk bra. The heat, the need, was just as Scarlet had described.
Her body called out for both men, the morning’s events be
damned.
The amber wolf leaned toward her, eyes
lightening with every breath. He paused inches from her, motionless
and silently asking for permission before moving farther.
She couldn’t have held the single word