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of control would turn her on in the bedroom, but with these five men,

she was learning that anything was possible.

She knew that Dustin was partially shifting and inside her. His

thrusts were in synch to Donny’s. One took her deep while the other

retreated. Donny held her arms above her head as he fucked up into

her while Dustin pulled back from her forbidden hole and gently

scratched his claws across her breasts. It was overwhelming, and her

body demanded more.

“Faster,” she pleaded then thrust her rear back against Dustin,

causing him to take her deeper and faster than he intended. He didn’t

want to hurt her, but he gave in to her demands.

* * * *

Dustin couldn’t control the slow pace any longer, and it seemed

that Sam was in need of more. She felt the need to mate. She needed

to join them and allow each man to claim her as their mate, whether

she knew that was what was happening or not.

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Donny and Dustin communicated through their link and thrust

into her in record breaking speed. The sound of Sam begging for

more, pleading that they take her harder as she exploded in one

orgasm after the next brought their wolves to nearly full surface. Sam held on to them, keeping up with the rapid pace and grunting their

names over and over again. It was overwhelming for all of them as he

and Donny felt their cocks elongate then explode at once inside of

her. Sam was locked between their bodies as Donny and Dustin bit

into her neck and sealed her fate. She would forever be their mate.

She belonged to the Valdamar clan.

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Chapter 8

“Do you think we were successful?”
Donny asked Dustin as Sam

slept between them.

They listened to the sound of her even breathing and the way she

touched them. She had her hand against Donny’s thigh behind her as

she laid her face against Dustin’s neck and shoulder. The others went

downstairs to prepare breakfast and to check on Brandy and her

family, as well as Myers Lewis. Despite posting bail and having to

check in before his court hearing, it appeared that Myers had gone

missing. He disappeared, which only made the brothers more

concerned for Sam.

Donny caressed her shoulder and neck where their marks lay. His

finger softly outlined each bite. They appeared to be healing

remarkably fast. He pushed aside her strands of hair as he noticed

multiple tiny freckles along the base. They led to her hairline and a

slight scar just to the right of her shoulder. He couldn’t resist kissing each speck, causing Sam to moan then begin to stretch.

The second her arms raised, Dustin stuck out his tongue to taste

her flesh. Sam jolted at the unexpected touch.

“Hey,” she blurted out then reached for the sheets to cover her

body, but they weren’t there. She looked at Dustin with an expression

of modesty and desire.

“Good morning, sleepyhead,” he teased.

“Yeah, good morning,” Donny stated from behind as he pulled her

ass against his hardened erection. Her thighs parted by no control of her own thoughts, just completely on cue to his cock’s presence.

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He lifted her thigh, and she shifted back against him as his cock

lined up with her pussy.

Donny caressed her nipple, ran his tongue along her shoulder then

pressed forward into her warmth.

She moaned as she tried to adjust her hips to his thrusts so he

could get deeper.

* * * *

Sam was sensationally sore and felt quite comfortable as she woke

from her sound sleep. She had felt the warmth surrounding her and a

feeling of safety despite her achy bones. As if last night hadn’t been enough to weaken her resolve and her body, here she was opening

herself up without a fight or a preamble just because Donny had a

marvelous asset. He continued to thrust slow and deep into her from

behind while Dustin watched. She could feel his cock harden and

elongate inside of her. She couldn’t help but wonder if he had some

special abilities as a wolf and could control his length and girth. Her body compensated for the invasion as she felt her vaginal walls cling

to his shaft.

Dustin gently brushed a fingernail along her nipples then between

the cleavage of her breasts. When she tried to cover herself up, he swatted her hand away and began to make his verbal demands.

“Kiss me,” he commanded, holding her gaze. She moved closer to

him, causing Donny to penetrate with deeper strokes. She moaned and

closed her eyes as she pushed her breasts forward and reached for

Dustin’s mouth with her own.

He had a look so carnal and in control. She knew that look. It was

a man who meant business. That kind of look was expected from a

commander, a drill sergeant, a total Alpha male. And here she was,

giving in to his order with no fight, just desire.

Their lips touched, and she felt the blaze of chemistry erupt inside

of her.

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Donny’s arm went around her waist as Dustin rolled to his back,

and Donny took them both with him. Now Donny was behind her,

thrusting into her from behind as she straddled Dustin, kissing him

with all she had. She devoured his mouth just as he had done earlier to her. There was no stopping her act of control. She wanted this just as much as they did. She was completely turned on by the feel of their

muscular thighs and other body parts embracing, touching, and

penetrating her own.

But Donny and Dustin had another plan, and they were in charge.

She felt Donny’s hand go to her head and hair then softly yank on

it. She ignored the tug and then tried to ignore the slap to her ass

cheek which had her releasing Dustin’s lips and mouth.

Dustin pressed a thumb to her lips and eyed her, filled with lust.

“That’s a very talented mouth you have, Sam. I’ve got something

for you right here.”

“Oh, my god.”
That look, that desire and lust-filled expression, along with his handsome features, made her entire being tingle. With

looks as good and sexy as Dustin’s, he would certainly have any

woman eating out of his hand. She tried to hide the effect he had on

her even though it was too late. Her body was practically shaking with anticipation.

She smiled at him, knowing exactly what he expected from her,

and instead of freaking out, worried about her lack of experience, she decided, what the hell, I might as well savor in the moment. She felt

the challenge, the need and desire to succeed in a task she had no

practice at whatsoever. Looking up at Dustin’s eyes and the

expression that urged her to get on with it made her stomach quiver

with trepidation. She swallowed hard.

“You’re killing me, Sam,” he whispered, his voice sounding sort

of distorted.

Sam made her way down his stomach, across the multiple ridges

of muscle and iron-hard abs all the way to his cock. It was big, plump, and dancing for her as she slid her fingers along the smooth surface.

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Donny thrust a little harder, signaling her to stop teasing Dustin or

else.

She wiggled her butt brazenly, as if suggesting she didn’t care. It

earned another slap to her rear.

She felt the moisture leak from her folds as she bent lower and

began to take the mushroom head into her mouth. Being that she’d

never done this before, she licked along the tip, tasted the pre-cum, and let her body lead her.

The moans coming from Dustin gave her the courage to continue.

She licked him from base to tip then sucked him into her mouth,

being sure to do it slowly so she wouldn’t gag. She didn’t want them

to know how inexperienced she really was. All she wanted to do was

please them. The realization brought on emotions she wasn’t prepared

to face.

Before long she was on a mission to take as much of Dustin down

her throat as possible. He held her hair and head, guiding her as

Donny increased his speed behind her.

Both men rocked into her until she felt them enlarge and tighten

within her. She was almost there herself, utterly turned on to the point of orgasm from being able to please both men at once.

It was Dustin who exploded inside her mouth. The thick, hot

essence traveled down her throat as she swallowed every ounce of

him. He pulled her to his chest then held her head against his stomach as Donny continued behind her.

His thrusts became deeper and deeper until finally her vaginal

walls seemed to scream for release. It was then that they erupted

together and all three rode out the tiny aftereffects of their

lovemaking.

* * * *

Sam lay back with her eyes closed as she calmed her breathing.

She felt Dustin and Donny next to her, and they continued to caress

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her body. They were watching her. She knew it and felt their eyes on

her while they continued to run their thick fingers over her curves.

She stirred beneath their touch and was amazed at the way her body

reacted.

Her nipples hardened, and her core ached with need once again.

She released an annoyed sigh. At this rate she would live in their bed.

“What is it, Sam? Don’t tell us we’re bothering you,” Donny

teased then kissed her shoulder. His warm lips collided with the

sensitive flesh that lay over her pulse.

She opened her eyes and locked gazes with Donny.

“I can’t believe this is happening. I’ve lost my mind,” she

whispered, and that’s when Dustin’s finger gently touched her chin

and tilted her face toward him.

His green eyes sparkled. He looked happy, not intimidating or

bossy. She couldn’t help but feel that their lovemaking had something

to do with that. The thought made her blush.

“You have not lost your mind, Sam. As a matter of fact, you’ve

finally come to your senses.” Dustin kissed her chin then her lips.

“My senses?” she asked.

“The six of us have been running around in circles trying to ignore

this thing between us.” Dustin had placed emphasis on the word
thing
.

She knew exactly what the thing was. It was an annoying itch that

only the five brothers seemed to be able to scratch. She reached for

the sheet and pulled it practically to her neck. The fact that she was lying in bed naked with two out of the five men she had fantasized

about over the last year was beginning to sink in. She had sex with all of them. She swallowed hard, and both Donny and Dustin chuckled.

“Hey, baby, it was inevitable, and there’s no need to feel shy

now.” Donny teased then gently brushed away a strand of hair from

her cheek. His touch sparked something inside of her.

“It’s a little late for that if you ask me,” Donny added while he

wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her back against his

chest. His hand covered her breast as he nibbled on her bare shoulder.

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Despite the shyness, it felt right to be held like this. It felt good.

She hadn’t realized just how lonely her life had been.

Dustin chuckled again then slowly stood up from the bed. Her

heart hammered in her chest at the sight of his naked body. The man

was a chiseled masterpiece. The shape of his wide, muscular

shoulders and the way his narrow, trim waist met his hip bones were

indications that his intense workout regimen worked. He had the look

of a soldier. All the brothers had bodies that showed off their military training and physique. They never slouched, never acted selfish, and

always showed such etiquette and finesse.

“You keep staring at me like that, honey, and we’ll never let you

out of this bed today.”

Sam lowered her eyes, embarrassed that she stared so hard and so

long that Dustin teased her.

“I wouldn’t mind staying in bed with you all day,” Donny added

as he massaged her breast and laid his thigh over her body as if he

were caging her in.

“I’m gonna hit the shower down the hall. You can use this one,

Sam, while Donny uses the other one downstairs.”

“I don’t have any other clothes with me.”

“No worries, baby. Trey went over to your place and grabbed

some stuff. If you need something else, then we can go by later. Kyle

and Adam are making breakfast. Come on.” He reached his hand out

to her, and Donny released his hold then rose from the bed behind her.

A quick glance over her shoulder, and yes, he was just as spectacular

as Dustin.

Dustin helped her up then looked at her body as if admiring every

inch. She felt her cheeks redden and warm at his ministration. The

way he held her hands, gently offered to assist her from getting up off the bed, made her feel desirable and loved. No…not loved. This

wasn’t love. It was lust in its purest form. She didn’t do love.

Instantly, she thought about Alex and pulled her hands away from

Dustin. She suddenly felt guilty.

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“Hey, what’s wrong?” Dustin asked, causing Donny to join them