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Authors: Becca Jameson

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Justin attempted to stay hot on her heels, but she reached her front door before him, halted only by the fact it was locked.
Good
. No one seemed to be home right now.

Kara dropped her gym bag on the ground and juggled her purse in search of her keys while Justin stood beside her feeling incredibly useless.

“Can I—” he began.


No
, you cannot,” Kara shouted.

Moments later, having located the offending keys in the bottomless pit of her oversized bag, she managed to steady her hand enough to open the door. At least when she pushed it open and ducked inside quickly she didn’t slam it in his face.

“Listen, I have a final in twenty minutes.” She turned in the entryway to look him in the eye for the first time since they’d left the house.

Justin softly shut the door behind him, cutting off the bright sun and leaving them in the dim light of her entryway, staring at each other. Her apartment smelled like potpourri, vanilla if he wasn’t mistaken.

“You don’t have to stay here and babysit me. I’m fine now. I’ll just get to class and call you later.” Kara’s chest was heaving up and down, her breathing hard.

“Kara… I can’t just leave you, hon.” Justin tried to keep his voice steady, didn’t want to startle her. She seemed precarious at best.

“You are
not
going to follow me around all day. I’m fine.” Kara abruptly turned to storm through the apartment as though she’d settled the matter.

“It’s not like I’m going to sit next to you in class, Kara. I’ll just … hang around outside or something and try to look studious, busy.” Justin followed her down the hall and into a bedroom. He knew it was hers by the delicate scent of her perfume hanging in the air.

Kara slammed around the tiny room, flinging clothes all over the place, grabbing books, shoes, papers, folders, and stuffing the entire mess into a satchel. She ducked into a small walk-in closet and returned moments later wearing jeans and a clean T-shirt.

“Thank God Lindsey and Jessica aren’t here right now. I certainly wouldn’t even begin to be able to answer their questions.”

Justin stood quietly in the doorway taking in the scene before him. Was she always this messy? By the time she finished putting on her shoes, the small space looked like a hurricane had run through it.

“Get that look off your face.” Her voice made him jump in his spot. “No, I am not always this frantic. Look. I can’t even think right now. Cut me some slack.”

She was so damn cute when she was pissed and discombobulated. Justin couldn’t resist grabbing her by the shoulders as she tried to pass him in the doorway. She was carrying the loaded shoulder bag which slipped to the floor with a thud as he gently pushed her against the wall and lowered his mouth to hers.

The tension in her body eased almost immediately as he angled his head to ravage her mouth. Her shoulders relaxed beneath his palms and she gripped his forearms with both hands. He hoped he could send some semblance of calm into her system through the bond. It was working.

As soon as Justin thought she was slightly calmer, he released her and stepped back.

“Guess we better get you to class,” he muttered under his breath. His cock had jumped to attention, but he didn’t have time to do anything about it just now.

“Fine.” Her smart-alecky attitude was not helping the situation. Instead of pissing him off as she surely intended, he was growing hornier by the second.

A slow smile spread across his face as he stared at her. “After you.” He motioned with his hands for her to exit the bedroom.
If I don’t get her out of this condo soon, she’s
going to find her sassy ass flat on the bed
.

“Just let me leave my roommates a note before they decide to call the cops. I’ve never been gone overnight before. If I don’t at least attempt to explain, they’ll be worried.”

Justin followed her into the kitchen and watched her fumble with a pen and paper, her eyes lifted up and to the left while she tried to come up with a suitable excuse for her erratic behavior. His heart swelled.
She’s never done this before.

By six o’clock that evening, Kara was sick and tired of being followed around by the burly hunk driving her to distraction. She’d barely been able to think during her English final, knowing he was sitting on a bench in the corridor awaiting her return. Thank God she’d been well prepared for her exams before the weekend had begun, otherwise she never would have been able to pass the tests after what she’d been through the last two days.

Later, while she’d worked out with her teammates in the gym, she’d nearly fallen off the balance beam feeling his gaze burning into her sweaty body.

Justin leaned over her form, suffocating her, while she stuffed her sweats, water bottle and grips into her gym bag. And the more time he spent with her, the more of her space he invaded, the angrier she got with her betraying body. Her pussy was wet beneath her leotard. His gaze alone elicited a response from across the room. More than once in the last few hours, she’d glanced his direction to see the lustful look on his face. Good.

She was glad he was just as frustrated as she was.

“Are you going to stand outside my apartment all night and wait while I sleep?” Kara tossed the words over her shoulder as she stomped out of the gym.

“No, because you won’t be there.”

“What? Where exactly do you think I am going to be, buster?”

“With me and Trevor. At our house. Your house now, too.” The authority in his voice made her blood boil.

Kara whipped around to face him as they arrived in the parking lot. “No. Stop it.

Stop everything. Stop following me. Stop running my life. And, for God’s sake, stop looking at me like that.”

“Like what?” The corner of Justin’s mouth turned up in a knowing half-smile.

“Like you’re moments from ripping my clothes off.”
And I hate that I want you to.

Justin lowered his chin a notch and stared at Kara, his soft brown eyes peeking at her. He didn’t need to tell her he knew what she was thinking. And thank God he didn’t.

She didn’t think she could take the verbal reminder right now.

“Do you need anything from your apartment?”

So this was how it was going to be from now on? He was just going to tell her where to go, what to do, and she was going to follow along like a lost puppy? Kara had been making her own choices for many years now. She had no intention of letting someone else start dictating to her what she was going to do. She had plans for her life,
dammit
.

Plans to teach school and coach gymnastics to little kids.

Kara wanted to scream, so she did just that, right in the middle of the parking lot.

She even stomped her foot.

Justin froze. “Kara—”

“No. Listen to me.” Kara looked around the nearly vacant lot and lowered her voice.

“This is a lot to take in. Twenty-four hours ago I was a regular naïve human. I knew nothing about werewolves. I didn’t have someone spying on me. And I certainly hadn’t entertained the idea of sleeping with two men.” The thought of the two of them staring into her eyes with all the love in the world made her pause.
Who am I kidding? My reality
has changed
.

“We prefer to think of ourselves as shapeshifters.”

Kara stared hard at Justin, making him pause. Was he really going to argue semantics just now?

He swallowed and she watched him shift his stance. “I know this is hard on you. But, you have to take into consideration someone’s following us. Someone’s following
you
, honey. I couldn’t possibly leave you somewhere alone while you’re in danger, even if I didn’t have this incredible hard on waiting in my pants.”

Kara smiled at the thought of him suffering because he needed her so much.

Justin reached for the truck door. “Look,” he began as he opened the passenger door and turned to Kara, “you have two options here. You can either get in the car peacefully and we can dash back to your place to gather some of your belongings before heading home, or, if you prefer, we can strip down right here in the parking lot and have sex in the front seat of my truck. ’Cause, honey, I am so hot for you, I can’t stand it very much longer. I can smell your arousal rushing out of your tight pussy, begging me to take you. I know this is new and awkward for you, life-changing, but you aren’t going to be able to deny your body’s pull toward Trevor and me. No matter how hard you fight against your preconceived notions of what is ‘proper’ and ‘right’, fate will still drive you to mate with us. Believe me, it will ease in a few days, or weeks maybe, but initially, our bodies and souls are going to crave each other night and day.”

Kara watched, unable to close her mouth, from about a foot away. Justin gave his little speech as calmly as if he was describing the weather. And she knew he was right, at least about the part about her body. She couldn’t stand another minute without him inside her. And she was dying to get back to Trevor also. It had been a long day without him.

She sorely missed his presence, or lack thereof.

“Fine.” She climbed into the cab and buckled her seatbelt.

Trevor watched breathlessly as Justin finally pulled up to the house, Kara in tow.

After a day of dealing with the dairy farm and preparing his men for the possible threat of some lunatic, he was exhausted and wanted nothing more than to have his woman back in his embrace. Tomorrow Justin could take care of the daily duties and Trevor would spend a leisurely day with Kara.

Kara’s firm muscular legs were the first thing Trevor noticed as she swung them around to exit the truck. She was still dressed in a leotard, her sweet essence lingering beneath the light cover of perspiration from her workout.

As Trevor approached her, she gave him a wan smile and allowed him to wrap her in his embrace.

“Tough day?” Trevor angled her face up to his with one hand.

“What do you think?” Kara pushed back and headed for the house.

“Did I say something wrong?”
Trevor inquired of Justin, forgetting Kara was now just as privy to his thoughts as his long-time friend had always been.

“You can’t talk about me behind my back anymore, boys,” Kara threw over her shoulder. She continued into the house and disappeared from sight before Trevor heard from her again.
“I’m going to take a shower and go to bed.”

“We’re right behind you, sweetheart,”
Trevor communicated while the two men hustled into the house.

Trevor’s cock jumped to attention and grew thicker and harder than it had been all day thinking about Kara’s sweet ass shaking in front of him. No way in hell was she going to go to bed before he had her again today.

He wasted no time, stripping off his clothes as he moved down the hall, flinging them every which way until he reached the sound of running water. He paused in the doorway to the bathroom on his half of the house and sucked in a breath at the sight before him. His hands gripped the doorframe. Justin, just as naked as he was, halted behind him and Trevor could hear heavy breathing as Justin peered over Trevor’s shoulder to take in the view.

The sexiest creature alive was leaning over the huge whirlpool tub, testing the water.

Her naked ass stuck out toward the men, begging to be fondled, begging to be
taken
.

Trevor advanced on Kara, Justin right beside him. There was no doubt the men had the same exact intent in mind. Kara flinched and turned quickly around to face them, her thick blond curls, no longer held back in a ponytail, bouncing around her angelic face.

Trevor spoke as he approached her, Justin flanking her on the other side. “It’s time.

If you think the bond between us is strong now. Wait until you feel what happens when we both take you at the same time.”

Kara trembled.

Thank God Trevor had the ability to read her every thought. New to the concept of telepathy, she was not yet able to put up any walls and keep thoughts to herself. She would learn over time to block the two men out occasionally, but as of yet, she was still an open book. Trevor used it to his advantage and probed around in her mind enough to know she was apprehensive about either of them fitting inside her tight ass. And it would be tight, because he also knew she had never been taken there before.

“We will fit, hon,” Justin supplied. “Don’t worry.”

Justin reached out to take Kara into his arms. Trevor could see her quivering right in front of him. He might have been inclined to give her a few more days and not push the issue, if he hadn’t also smelled her increasing arousal at the mere mention of double penetration. She wanted it just as badly as they did. Plus, their mating bond would be even stronger after they both took her at the same time, and this would increase their ability to protect her.

“Relax.” Justin tried to soothe her. “You know we would never hurt you. Let’s get into the water. A nice soak will help you relax your muscles.”

Justin stepped over the edge of the tub, pulling Kara with him. Trevor followed to Kara’s back, sandwiching her between the two men.

As they sunk into the deep round Jacuzzi, Trevor ran his hands up and down her back, pausing at her neck to massage her stiff shoulders. He nearly came spontaneously when she moaned her pleasure and leaned her head against Justin’s chest.

Trevor looked into Justin’s eyes, a silent agreement passing between them. They knew exactly how they wanted to play this out. Trevor and Justin had shared women many times before. The idea was not new to them. But the intense feelings between them were. Never before had they had
this
woman and all she promised. Trevor shivered and felt his balls draw up tight against his body. He needed to prepare Kara for what was about to happen before he shot off in the water.

Smoothing his hands down Kara’s back toward her ass, Trevor leaned in to whisper softly in her ear. “Just relax, baby. Let us take care of you.”

“Mmmm,” was her only response.

Trevor lifted Kara gently a few inches by the waist and let Justin adjust himself to sit on the bottom of the tub. He set Kara’s small frame on Justin’s lap, straddling him, her legs forced open, her thighs resting on Justin’s, her ass open between Justin’s knees.

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