he was beneath her. Jack had retreated just far enough away to give them a bit of space, but he returned now.
Cradling her jaw, Jack lifted her face. “Where do you want me?”
“Where do you want to be?”
His eyes sparkled with laughter and he ran his thumb along her lower lip. “How could I choose? You said you wanted me and Carson together? Do you want me to fuck your ass again? We can both fuck your pussy, but it’ll be a tight fit. We might want to wait to try that when you’re not in heat and we all have a little more patience.” He shrugged. “But I’m game if you are.”
She hadn’t even considered the possibility. “That’s… We can do that?”
His smile was slow and wicked. “Oh, honey, you don’t even know.”
She didn’t, and maybe that should scare her, but the dare was back in Jack’s eyes and she couldn’t be afraid when he was looking at her like that. It was the same way he’d looked at her when they were out on the cliff. He hadn’t let her fall then, and he wouldn’t let her fall now.
Wolflight flared in his eyes and his voice turned rough. “Tell me what you want.”
Jack had said that he wanted to give her a child. She didn’t know if he was okay with the others knowing that or not. They were pack but surely there were some things that should remain special and privately shared.
Jack understood her hesitation. He brushed her cheek and then looked down at Carson. “You’ve already had her pussy tonight. I want it.”
Carson raised his eyebrows. “Do you?”
Jack urged Maggie to her feet. Carson lifted his hips as if to follow even as his cock slid from her body. Carson sighed heavily and rolled to stand. He scowled at Jack. “I was very comfortable exactly where I was.”
Jack took his place on the floor and pulled Maggie down with him. She let herself be pulled. Jack smiled at Carson. “Wait until you feel her ass. It’s the warmest, tightest place you’ll ever be.”
Jack didn’t waste any time waiting for a response. He positioned himself before Maggie could even reach for him and then pushed into her. His hand cupped the side of her neck. When she opened her eyes, his gaze met hers. “Good?”
“Perfect.”
He began to move. A slow nudging lift of his hips and then a deeper, longer thrust.
Carson knelt behind her. He brushed her hair to one shoulder and set his lips to her ear. Smoothing a hand over her ass, he asked, “This is what you want, Maggie?”
She turned her head. “It’s what I want. You don’t have to—”
He kissed her, just a quick peck, and then laughed. “Don’t worry. You don’t have to twist my arm. Tell me if it’s too much. Just because it sounds like a good idea now doesn’t mean you can’t change your mind, okay?”
“Okay.”
Jack and Carson didn’t demand more than she was willing to give. They would take care of her without judgment or scorn. They belonged to each other, the three of them, bound together by ties of friendship, love and the magic of their wolves. She was safe.
Jack continued to move inside her with shallow lazy thrusts while Carson prepared his way. He coated her and himself with warm oil. When he started to slide a single finger inside her, she tensed, her body instinctively rejecting the invasion. He waited patiently for her to relax, whispering soft words of encouragement in her ear about how beautiful and perfect she was. About how happy he was that she’d claimed him and how good this would feel for them all. He interspersed his words with kisses on her shoulders and neck. And when her muscles finally began to ease, he pressed only the tip of his finger through the tight ring of muscle. He coated her generously with oil, prodded a bit deeper and then withdrew.
Jack distracted her by capturing her breasts in his wide hands. When she glanced down at him, she had to smile at the rapt expression on his face.
“I’ve never had these all to myself,” he said with a rough edge to his
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