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herself and saw that she still wore her dress. Thank God .
For a moment she’d been so afraid that the wild, sexual dream had been real.
That she actually did let not just Caine, but Ryan do things to her body that
had triggered the most intense orgasm of her life. Now that would really have
been something.
    She
slipped out of bed and wavered on her bare feet as she tried to stand. Okay,
definitely no more wine or any kind of spirits for her, not for a good while, she
vowed. Shaking her head slightly in self-reproof, she padded to the large bay
window looking out into the night and she sighed deeply.
    The
dream had felt so good. Was she so awful for wishing it had been real?
    Deep
inside, she ached for a fulfillment that felt like it had been denied her.
She’d loved the feel of Ryan in her dream, his lips bold and his hands greedy
and possessive as they had held her tightly. She moaned softly, remembering how
Caine’s tongue had felt so delightful dancing over her secret places, bringing her
such deep pleasure.
    Julie
bit hard on her bottom lip as a tremor of desire vibrated through her belly.
Her eyes were suddenly drawn to the midnight moon and she wondered what both
men were doing, right at that very moment.
    Were
they thinking of her, longing for her? Part of her felt so ashamed of these new
feelings that brewed within yet another part of her so desperately wanted to
lose herself to these men with complete, reckless abandonment. To not care
about consequences, or what people may think about her. To just give in…to give
herself to them completely. The question was – could she trust herself
not to fall too hard?
     
     
    * * *
     
    They
could see her silhouette outlined in her bedroom window. Even from so far away
they could discern her need, her desperate longing for them. Crouching low in
their wolf form, both Caine and Ryan growled, their need for a mate dominating
their every thought.
    She
needs us just as badly as we need her.
    Ryan
didn’t have to look Caine’s way for their thoughts to connect. They’d known for
so long they could easily read each other’s mind. Now that they’d shifted, all
their senses were more heightened than ever and the unique scent of their mate
reached them in sensuous notes dancing in the wind.
    Hours
earlier, they’d carried her home after she fell asleep from complete
passion-induced exhaustion. Ryan had to carry her soft, curvy form back home, aided
by Caine who’d let them into the dark, silent house. They’d gently laid her on
her bed, and it had been all they could do to walk away.
    Ryan
didn’t think he’d ever forget the way she’d squirmed beneath his lips and
moaned his name as he’d pulled at her dark pink nipples with his teeth. She had
the softest skin, faintly scented with flowers and musk. Her breasts had been
exquisitely rounded orbs, firm and youthful. Julie had had no idea how close to
the truth she’d been when she’d teased him about being a big bad wolf about to
eat her up.
    Lucky
for Caine who had actually had that privilege. He’d dipped his tongue in places
Ryan still longed to explore, but he was patient. He knew he’d get his turn to
taste her sweet desires. It had given them both immeasurable satisfaction to
bring her to orgasm the way they had. But they hadn’t had the heart to take
things further, to claim her as their own.  No, for that she would have to
fully give in…to beg them not to stop.
    She
is unlike any other woman I’ve ever met , thought Ryan as his gleaming eyes never moved from the
slim, shapely figure standing looking at the moon from her window.
    But
we shouldn’t have gone so fast ,
Caine growled quietly. But when I came in and saw her in your arms, I couldn’t
help myself.
    Neither
could I. She drove me crazy with the scent of her desire. I could smell her desire
between her thighs, calling to me ,
confessed Ryan.
    We
need to take our time. They
knew that. This wasn’t just about sex for them. They could get that