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Shadowfen later, it became clear to me that I wasn't really having much success in all my efforts to ignore my physical sensations and wandering thoughts. It also became clear that the things I'd heard about Ticklers hadn't been just rumors. Everything I'd heard about Ticklers had actually been right on the money. The very light, almost imperceptible stimulation caused by the rubbery disk wasn't quite enough required for the average woman to reach climax, or at least it probably wouldn't be for a great long while.
     
    The stimulation was, however, more than enough to bring a woman to a state of extreme arousal. A near-torturous state of extreme arousal, I soon discovered. Soon, with my sensitive feminine bud throbbing and tingling, I couldn't help but squirm in my seat, making a sound between a sigh and a quiet moan at the same time.
     
    With one large, long-fingered hand on the steering wheel, Grayson glanced over at me. "So, you did position the Tickler properly, then."
     
    I made my best attempt at a scoff, though the sound came out as more of a deep sigh. "I don't even think it's...." I paused, squirming yet again. "Working."
     
    That, of course, wasn't actually anywhere remotely near the truth. The Tickler was actually working so well now I could feel that my underwear was soaked in slickness. Also, my nipples had stiffened, and they were now rubbing against the fabric of my lacy black bra almost unbearably as the truck gently bounced down the road. I choked back another sigh-moan sound, silently hating the two alpha wolves on either side of me for making me put on the Tickler; silently hating myself for being so seemingly powerless to resist its effects.
     
    Chase looked at me with his green eyes glinting silver in the moonlight. "If this is the Tickler 'not working,' I can't wait to hear some of the sounds you'll be making when it actually does start to work."
     
    I responded to him through gritted teeth. "Go to hell."
     
    He snorted, his mouth curving in a grin. "Some days, with some of the work we have to do, and the things we have to see, I think I'm already there. But not today. Not tonight."
     
    I imagined that the "work" he was referring to was the typical wolf "work" of attacking innocent people and taking over small villages and towns. I wondered why, if this "work" was such hell for him, he didn't just stop. But I couldn't contemplate this for longer than a moment right then. I really couldn't. The physical sensations I was experiencing, and making feeble efforts to fight, were quickly rising above all other thoughts in my mind.
     
    I stared straight ahead, trying to focus on keeping my breathing at a normal pace. Which, after a few minutes, became nearly impossible when Grayson slowly moved a hand to my upper thigh and began squeezing it, the pressure of his touch gentle but firm.
     
    Earlier that evening, I might have reflexively tried to smack his hand away. Earlier, before the Tickler. But now, I just couldn't. The touch of his strong hand simply felt too good. I bit back a sigh, shifting in my seat, my feminine bud now tinglier than ever, but to my disappointment, he soon returned his hand to the steering wheel. However, almost immediately, Chase moved a hand to my other thigh and began kneading it in the same way that Grayson had done.
     
    After a short while, he moved his hand up a little higher and began caressing my feminine mound through my jeans. "Not much longer now. Just a few more miles."
     
    I sighed at the feel of his touch, realizing that his voice had become much lower, huskier. Apparently, I wasn't the only one in a state of arousal. Which I supposed didn't surprise me at all, considering that Chase and Grayson obviously seemed to be very healthy, virile men, though this wasn't the only reason I wasn't surprised. I'd heard that shifters had very large appetites for sex, and stamina to match, appetites and stamina far greater than the average man.
     
    I'd also heard that because