Chapter Seven
KENNEDY HAD LOST her mind. She had not one, buttwomen in a room while she was naked and having sex! It didn’t matter that Alex was the hottest man she’d ever met. She just…since when did she get off being an exhibitionist?
But thinking too hard about anything with Alex inside her was more than she could handle.
“Yeah, fuck her harder,” the other man—Eli—said, breathing hard. “Come, Alex. Right inside that hot pussy.”
Kennedy stared into Eli’s eyes, which were so dark they looked black. He kissed Alex’s back while Alex’s fangs remained buried in the crook of her neck. What should have hurt didn’t, because her beast demanded the bite…and more.
Alex gradually retracted his fangs and licked her wounds closed. His cock felt more intrusive, larger, as he repeatedly thrust inside her. Then she realized the jerky movements were a result of Eli doing something to Alex. Something sexual.
Eli’s slumberous eyes watched her while he fondled Alex. “My finger’s up his ass, honey. And it makes him so hard. He’s gonna empty inside you again. But it’ll be even better if my cock’s digging into him. Alex likes it a little rough, don’t you, Palmer?”
A glance at Alex showed him overtaken by the animal inside him. And her beastlovedit. The dirty talk, the feel of pack growing between them, their acceptance.
“But maybe you’d rather I was fucking you, instead.” Eli stared at her while Alex rammed hard and stilled.
“Oh fuck. Fuck, Eli.” He groaned as he spent. “Take your damn finger away.”
Kennedy writhed on Alex’s dick. Wanting more. Eli’s words triggered a baser need. For a bonding.
“On the bed,” Alex said, his voice hoarse. But he didn’t pull out of her. He walked them both to the bed, then slowly laid her down and withdrew.
He remained erect, and she couldn’t believe he didn’t need a break yet. Couldn’t believe it and couldn’t be more glad of it.
Next to him, Eli took off his clothes. Alex removed all of his.
Both men stared down at her.
Instead of covering up or running away, which the old Kennedy would have done, she spread her thighs and ran her fingers through her wet pussy. The scent of her powerful lover overlying her own musk pleased her tremendously. But the thought that she needed to control her new packmates wouldn’t leave her mind. She’d had Alex. She needed to fit with the other male as well. Sex with Eli would tie them together, and larger numbers in the pack meant safety.
“Her pussy’s mine,” Alex growled.
Eli smiled, and she saw a hint of fang. “Yeah? Maybe she wants a bigger dick, Alex.”
“Oh, you’re a bigger dick all right.”
She’d seen plenty of dominance fights at the labs. But these two just teased each other.
“Well?” Alex asked her. “You okay with Eli being here? He’s pack.” As if that explained it all.
Yet it did…to her beast. Kennedy withdrew to a distant part of her mind, wanting to accept the pleasure and revel in it, not feel guilty for being slutty.
Not slutty. Strong. More males. Worthy mates.
Mates?
No. Her beast didn’t mean mates like that, but it was confused in how to explain it to her. The creatures liked Alex.A lot.In fact, it—she—had decided to keep him. But Eli could help protect her young later when needed. So she had to seal their connection.
Wait. Young?
The wild thing inside her took charge once more, and Kennedy let her. “I…yes.” She finally had the freedom to fulfill a fantasy she’d never in a million years assumed might one day come true. Because fantasies didn’t exist in her structured world. Or at least, they hadn’t.
Eli joined her on the bed and tongued her nipple, then sucked it with deep draws of his mouth. No warning, he was just there. And his mouth was hot.
Alex joined him, feasting on her other breast, and she let out a loud purr, content to have these men to herself. Her needs grew, her arousal manic. “Oh,oh, yes.”
Alex moaned and sucked harder. She felt the scrape of Eli’s teeth on her nipple and arched up, needing more contact.
