The Pack's Mate (bbw, werewolf menage) (3 page)

I nod and chew my bottom lip. “Why
am I here?” I ask.

“You passed out and we couldn’t
take you to your place considering we don’t know where you live. Really, that’s
your first question? Nothing about me being a werewolf?” He stands and takes a
step towards me. His hand touches my arm gently and I blush.

“I don’t know what to say about
it. It’s weird but I saw it happen with my own eyes. It’s not like I can deny
it.”

Adrian chuckles. “I’m sorry you
had to see us fight,” he says and tilts my chin up to his face. Then he plants
a gentle kiss on my lips. “I’m also sorry that we were rough with you. It’s
hard to control that side of us. Plus you ran. There’s nothing more exciting
than a good chase.” His breathing quickens and he rubs his cheek against mine.

I take a deep breath and touch
his shoulders. “I…” Biting my lip I frown. “I liked it.”

Smiling, he touches my lips.
“That’s a good thing.”

“What now?” I ask.

“What do you mean?”

“Where’s this going?” The thought
of them rejecting me makes my heart heavy. What if they’re like the others? Pretending
they care then casting me away like a used toy when their finished.

“You’re are mate Gracie. You’re
going to stay with us from now on.”

I ball my fists. “You’ll get sick
of me!”

Adrian kits his brows. “You
really think so?”

“It’s what my last boyfriend
did,” I say and bite my lip. “You’re all probably not really that attracted to
me. You’re just humoring me for some reason.”

“Gracie, you’re beautiful.”

“That’s not what…”

Adrian presses a finger to my
lips. “Don’t tell me his name. Don’t ever point him out on the street if you
see him because I won’t hesitate to rip the man apart.”

“I don’t believe you,” I say.

Adrian frowns. “Take your shirt
off,” he growls.

My eyes widen. A knot forms in
the pit of my stomach. “No.”

“Take it off or I’ll do it for
you.”

With a shaky hand, I slowly take
the t-shirt off. Then drop it beside me. My skin exposed with my flaws.

Adrian looks me over and takes a
shuddering breath. Then he grabs me and lifts me on the table. “Lean back and
open your legs.”

I take a deep breath and heat
pools between my legs. “Please don’t make me,” I beg.

“Do it Gracie,” he says as he
caresses my knees.

I obey and open my legs but his
expression remains the same. Hungry and full of lust.

“Do you know what I see?”

I nod hoping the next words out of
his mouth are anything but bad.

“I see the most gorgeous woman in
the world. My lover. My mate.”

Tears threaten to fall and I wipe
them away quickly. No one’s ever made me feel loved and wanted until now. I
can’t deny the sincerity in his voice.

“I’ve only just gazed at your
body and look what you’ve done to me,” he says and places my hand over his
bulge. His member erect against the thin material of his boxers. Waiting to be
freed and touched.

I run my fingers along the shaft
and he groans. Then I take his boxers down and caress it. Running my thumb over
the tip as a few drops of precum fall to the ground.

“We didn’t get a chance to play
much. How about we play now. Just you and me,” he moans. Then nips at my neck.

I gasp and pump his dick faster.
My hand slick and soft.

Pushing my arm away, Adrian leans
me back then dips his head between my legs.

I arch my back as soon as I feel
his talented tongue part my cunt and lap at my clit. “Ah!” I squeak.
Electricity courses down my spine and I open my legs wider and run my fingers
through his silky hair.

He leans back and kisses my inner
thigh. Moving up, he licks the tip of my nipple sending jolts that make my body
twitch in delight.

Then he leans his body into me. I
wrap my legs around his torso as he smashes his lips against mine. Our mouths,
melting together in a frenzy.

Positioning himself, he thrusts
his cock up to the hilt.

I grip his back and feel the
muscles shift under his skin.

He pulls back and nips at my
neck. His kisses ignite every nerve in my overexcited body.

“Ah!” I moan into his neck.

Adrian slams into me harder and
faster. Our breathing erratic and our hearts beating together as one.

I whimper as the peak closes on
me. My vision blurs and I grip his hair and pull. The orgasm strikes and I moan
loud. Then I gasp for air as my body trembles.

Groaning, Adrian leans up and
sucks air through his teeth. His hot seed fills me whole. Then he lowers his
head and rests on my chest. His cock flaccid.

We sit for a moment before he
leans up, pulling me with him.

Then he smiles and touches my
cheek. “Did you like that?”

“Of course I did,” I say and wrap
my arms around his back.

“You really won’t grow tired of
me? Even though you don’t know me that well?” I ask.

Adrian sits on the chair and
pulls me onto his lap. His breaths still ragged. “You belong to us Gracie.
We’ll have plenty of time to get to know each other.”

I lean my head on his shoulder. I
belong to three men? For once the world doesn’t feel like it’s collapsing
around me. No matter how crazy it all is I believe him. I can learn to get
close again. The werewolf thing…that may still take some time to really sink
in. I close my eyes and rest with Adrian’s arms wrapped around me.

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