Kara's Wolves (21 page)
Justin greeted the youngsters surrounding the car with quick hugs and high fives and then gripped Kara’s hand to lead her to the front door.
Butterflies fluttered in her stomach while she observed the couple leaning against each other who had to be Justin’s parents.
“You must be Kara,” his mother said in a soothing voice. “Welcome. We’ve heard so much about you.”
“Nice to meet you too, ma’am.” Kara reached out a hand and Justin’s mother grasped it in both of hers, the warm gentle touch immediately relaxing her frazzled nerves. She was a petite woman, barely taller than Kara’s own five feet. It was a relief to find at least one person her size among Justin’s relatives.
“Please. Call me Nancy. And this brute is my husband, Richard.” Nancy nodded in the direction of Justin’s dad who tipped his hat at Kara. He was as tall as Justin, at least six feet and built like a linebacker. He had Justin’s thick wavy hair, although it was streaked with gray.
“A pleasure,” he said. “You’re even prettier than Justin told us.”
Kara felt a blush spill over her cheeks.
“Son. Trevor.” Richard turned to Justin and laid a burly hand on his son’s shoulder before placing the other free hand on Trevor’s shoulder. “We’re so glad to see you two finally settling down.”
Settling down? How much do his parents know?
Neither Justin nor Trevor answered the unspoken questions running through her head. They were too busy greeting the multitude of relatives pouring out of the house.
“Welcome, Kara. We hope you’ll make yourself at home here,” Richard stated over the roar of noise coming from the children. “Let’s go inside and leave these hooligans out here for a while.”
Richard held the door while all the adults filed in. Kara was a little surprised to find Trevor taking her hand and pulling her through the entrance. The front room was massive and held several comfortable couches and chairs. A very welcoming environment begging its visitors to sit down and relax. Justin’s sister and brothers moved around in the huge kitchen that opened up on the other side of the family room to create an even larger space. The food covering the dining table smelled delicious. Like a true country home.
The scene was unlike anything Kara had ever experienced with her small family of three.
She had very little extended family and none who had lived close by. Even holidays had never had the level of energy she was experiencing in this room. Love and fellowship radiated from every individual.
Not letting go of his grip, Trevor continued to pull Kara toward the dining area announcing, “Everyone this is Kara. Kara, everyone.” He leaned toward to her to speak in a lower voice. “We won’t burden you with all the names right now.”
A tall woman who appeared to be in her mid thirties came forward. “I’m Tessa, Justin’s sister. Welcome to the family.” She leaned in to kiss Kara on the cheek and then enveloped her in a warm embrace.
“Boys,” she continued, looking at first Justin and then Trevor, “how did you manage to snag such a wonderful lady? I can tell right off she’s way too good for the likes of you two.” She chuckled.
Kara felt her face heating at the compliment. It seemed strange no one cared about their threesome relationship.
“Nice to see you again,” said another man who looked surprisingly like Justin.
“Well, you may not have noticed me the first time, but I was with Justin last week when you two met at Boot Scooters. I’m Ryan.” He reached to shake her hand. “You should have seen the initial reaction Justin had when—”
Justin jumped forward to clasp a hand over Ryan’s mouth. “You don’t need to overwhelm her with the gritty details right now, bro.”
Ryan chuckled. “Later then.” He winked at Kara and batted at Justin’s hands. Intense feelings of brotherly love flooded Kara’s chest. She felt … home. Everything would be just fine.
“Come. Let’s sit down. Give Kara some space,” Nancy began. “You can all regale them with questions over dinner.”
Kara found herself quickly seated at the table with Justin and Trevor flanking her, each with a hand on one of her thighs.
The frenzy began with the passing of a multitude of dishes piled high with mountains of fried chicken, mashed potatoes, gravy, vegetables, rolls and several other delicacies of country cooking. Kara’s mouth watered at all the smells wafting off the plates as they passed them by her.
Before she knew it her plate was loaded with the best-looking meal she’d seen in a long time.
She glanced back and forth at Trevor and Justin to see they had carefully orchestrated the seating arrangement so Trevor, who was right handed, sat on her right and Justin, a lefty, sat on her left. Both were digging into the mound of food in front of them, having resumed their positions, each with a firm grip on her thighs, distracting her to no end.
With a glare in both directions, Kara picked up her fork and began sampling the array of food, mouth watering.
“So, Kara, how do you like Justin and Trevor’s farm so far?” Nancy questioned.
“Oh, well, what little I’ve seen of it is very nice. Peaceful. I haven’t had enough time to really explore yet. I’ve been so busy finishing school and gymnastics this week.” Not to mention the men weren’t about to let her out of their sight with some deranged stalker after her.
“I know it’s been hard this past week, but I’m sure we’ll find a way to take care of this ridiculous threat quickly and then you’ll be able to roam freely through the grounds and get acquainted with the farm.”
“I hope so.” Kara wasn’t convinced. When were the vermin going to show up next?
The dining room table was long and wide and it was difficult to carry on a conversation with even the person next to Kara, let alone someone farther away. Kara wasn’t used to such a large family all fighting to talk over one another. It was actually kind of a relief not to have to answer too many questions during dinner. All of Justin’s family members eyed her curiously, but the food was delicious and Kara didn’t want to talk with her mouth full. Everyone seemed to give her the space she needed to get accustomed to them.
She couldn’t remember eating so much in her life. She’d been famished.
“Sex and gymnastics will do that to you.”
Trevor smiled at her after digging around in her brain again.
*
When dessert was over, Justin’s mother suggested they head to the porch where they could relax. Justin led Kara outside and settled them in a porch swing. It was a nice night.
He watched the breeze blowing through Kara’s hair and marveled at his good fortune.
She was gorgeous and sexy and he was proud to have her by his side.
Several members of the family sat casually on the wicker furniture to relax and stare at the sunset.
It wasn’t hard to believe after her final gymnastics meet, lunch with her parents, dinner with his parents, and several mind-blowing orgasms, she was completely worn out.
Justin’s mother noticed this, too. “Son, why don’t you let Kara go to bed? Put her in your old room and let her sleep. Then you men can sit down and figure out what to do about this stalker.”
Kara’s head lulled against Justin’s shoulder. “Hmm, sounds like a great idea. I’m very tired.” She looked up at his mother and apologized. “I’m so sorry to be such a bore this evening. It’s been a long day.”
“No worries at all. I completely understand. And you’ve had a tremendous amount to deal with in the last week. It wouldn’t be easy for anyone in your position.” Justin’s mother smiled warmly at his mate, he knew the two of them would quickly become co-conspirators against him.
“Come on,” Trevor stood and took Kara by the hand, “we’ll get you tucked in so you can get some rest.”
Justin flanked the two from behind, barely giving Kara an inch between them. Being separated from her drove him crazy. His body itched to touch hers all the time. He welcomed any contact at all and he laid a hand on the back of her neck, brushing her curls to the side. A shiver went through her, jarring his hold, but he kept his grip and pressed her farther down the hall toward his childhood bedroom.
“You can get some sleep in here, baby.” Trevor opened the door.
By the time they arrived at the king-sized bed covered with a large fluffy comforter, Kara was nearly sagging beneath his palm. Justin reached beneath her knees and lifted her onto the sheets as Trevor pulled back the blankets. They stared down at her. Her breathing slowed and Justin watched the gentle rise and fall of her chest as he leaned in to kiss her lightly on the lips.
“We are so fucking lucky, man,” Trevor whispered from Justin’s side.
“I know. Let’s get her tucked in.” Justin reached for one dainty leg while Trevor grabbed the other and they began with her sandals. The swelling hard on Justin had held in check for the last two hours grew even stiffer as they dragged her skirt from her body, exposing her glistening, cleanly shaved pussy, and then tugged her shirt and bra off. Dead to the earth, Kara barely uttered more than a syllable during the process, which only added to the tight need in Justin’s pants. As soon as they stripped her, they gently pulled the covers over her and she curled up into a ball, snuggling into the soft warmth.
Heart beating, Justin swelled with love.
“I know,” Trevor murmured. “I know. We’ll have to tell her how we feel soon. I think she’s ready to hear it. Her mind silently screams words of love to us every time we take her. It drives me crazy with lust.”
Justin watched as Trevor turned and left the room, adjusting his cock beneath his jeans as he walked. It was going to be a long night.
“Obviously we need to stay here for a few days, or at least leave Kara here with your parents,” Trevor stated. His chest ached at the thought of not being with her, but her safety was their primary concern until they could deal with Barry.
“I need to go for a run and think,” Justin muttered. Without waiting for a response, he began to disrobe and headed to the back door, dropping his jeans and T-shirt in his wake.
As soon as the screen slammed behind him, Trevor could hear Justin leap off the porch, his change taking place in mid-air.
“I’ll go with him,” Trevor stated when each man stared at him questioningly.
“I think it’s best.” Richard had always been like a second father to Trevor. “He’s worried. You know him better than any of us.”
Trevor stripped in record time, lumped his clothes on a chair and ran toward the backyard behind his best friend.
Within moments, he came up beside Justin, who was not running with any destination or haste in mind.
“We will get through this.”
Trevor knew what his friend was feeling because his own chest ached with the same need to protect their mate.
“I know, but I just want it over with. What stunt is the bastard going to pull next?”
Anguish filled the air around Justin.
For nearly an hour they ran through the forest adjacent to the farm until they had worn themselves out.
When they returned to the yard, they silently agreed to cannonball straight into the family pool and rinse off the day’s frustration and grime. Moments later, once again in human form, they slipped from the cool water, dried off with the stack of towels always kept in a bin beside the pool, and headed for the warmth of Kara’s sweet body.
Trevor’s cock still throbbed with the need to slide into her tight wet center, but it would have to wait. He couldn’t bring himself to wake the sleeping beauty.
As Kara’s consciousness returned, she became aware of the two bodies pressed against her and smiled, remembering where she was and what a delicious turn her life had taken in the last week.
She pried her eyes open and looked toward the large picture window on the other side of the room. It was so dark outside it couldn’t have been more than two or three in the morning. The only sliver of light present was the waning moon. Both her sexy men snored beside her. They made her feel more cherished and loved than anyone in the world.
“We do, you know,” Trevor mumbled against her shoulder.
“Do what?” Kara couldn’t lift her face from the bed.
“Love you,” Justin continued, “with our entire souls.”
Kara froze, her breath held while she processed the announcement.
Tears ran freely down her cheeks.
“Baby?” Trevor lifted her face to his perusal in the moonlight. “What is it?”
Kara could sense his concern.
“I’m just … so happy,” she choked out, “I love you both so much. I can’t believe how lucky I am.”
Justin let out a breath she didn’t realize he’d been holding beside her. “Hey, we’re the lucky ones. And yes, we do love you. Get used to it. We’ll rarely give you a moment’s peace for the rest of your life, honey. You’ll find it quite difficult keeping up with two insatiable men.” His smile was one of promise, not threat.
With warm thoughts of love flitting through her mind, Kara once again closed her eyes and let herself fall into a deep dreamless sleep, slowly losing conscious awareness of the two lovers worshipping her with their stroking hands on each side of her.
Rich and Jake looked up from hovering over the pizza box. The TV was blaring some game show and getting on Barry’s last nerve.
“Dude, I don’t know about this plan of yours,” Jake started. “Last time we followed your plan, six wolves pounced us. We barely escaped with our lives.”
Barry was exasperated. “Are you still whining about getting caught by those wusses?
It isn’t our fault you didn’t jump ship with us. I had no way of knowing those other wolves were going to join the fray.”
“I’m just saying…” Jake took another bite of pizza. All these guys ever did was eat and drink and spend the money Barry didn’t have much of. “Those dudes were pissed. I was lucky they let me go at all.”