I laid back on the perfect grass, every blade a bright green and pliant, and sighed. Nothing was in that garden that I didn't approve of, and that included bugs. So I could lie on the ground without worrying about something crawling on me. Well, without worrying about yucky insects crawling on me. The butterflies were welcome and so was Trevor.
He leaned over me, his honey-eyes going from bright gold in the sunlight to deep amber in the shadows. Dark hair fell around his handsome face in loose waves. I swept some of it back as I cupped his cheek and pulled him down for a kiss. The Werewolf Prince let out a low growl as his hand wandered up my side to my breast. Within seconds, he had it free of its confinement and was playing with my nipple, licking and nibbling at it. A few minutes later, he was settling himself between my thighs.
I helped Trevor with his pants as we continued to kiss, desire rising along with my inner wolf—that piece of Trevor that he had given me long ago. It was mine now and female, but it still remembered him, loved him, and needed to reunite with him. It practically howled when he broke off our kiss to suck at my breast again. My fingers dug into his hair and pulled him closer as I arched into his mouth, but Trevor quickly moved on, heading for lower parts. My panties were torn away, replaced by his eager fingers and then his face.
“Trevor!” I screamed as he set his tongue to me.
There's nothing like a werewolf licking you down there. He may not have been as skillful as Re, but Trevor made up for that with exuberance. He lapped, nibbled, sucked, licked, and even shook his face against me, taking me on a roller coaster ride of ecstasy. Feasting as if starved. Consuming me as if he couldn't get enough. My legs were spread wide, my head tossing side to side, and both breasts out when I heard Re's voice. Almost as if my thoughts had summoned him.
“They must be out here,” the Sun God said.
Trevor lifted his head to snarl, “Go away!”
“But Thor is here. He wanted to—oh!”
I turned my head to see Re spinning around and shoving a gaping Thor away from us. Trevor shifted in seconds, and I knew by the sound of his snarl that Wolf—his inner wolf who had a personality all of his own—had taken charge. And Wolf was even more of an alpha than Trevor. He launched himself over Re's head at Thor.
“Son of a gun,” I muttered as I jumped up and ran after him, absently tucking my breasts away. “Wolf, no! Stop!”
Wolf had Thor on the ground before I could reach him, his clawed hand at the Thunder God's throat. Before Wolf could do any damage, a blast of light sent him tumbling away, furry ass over snarling head. I ran between Thor and Wolf as Re—the blaster—helped Thor up and shoved him back inside the palace. The smell of burnt fur assaulted my nose.
“Stop!” I shouted at Wolf as he got to his feet, his glowing eyes locked on Thor. “It was an accident. Trevor, rein him in!”
Wolf bared his teeth at me. “Mymate!”
“Yes, Thor knows that. Re brought him out here by mistake. Simmer down, Wolf. No one's trying to take me away.”
“Mine,” he growled.
“Yeah, we got that.” I relaxed a little when I heard the suite door shut. “Damn it, Wolf. You can't attack people like that.”
Wolf shook his furry head and muttered, “I don't like him seeing you.”
“He—” I cut myself off since I was about to say that Thor had already seen all the goods. Reminding Wolf of that wouldn't help. Instead, I amended it to, “Thor wasn't trying to see me naked. It was an accident.”
“Yes.” He grimaced, making his wolf face look even more vicious despite his growing calmer. “Very well.”
“Can Trevor come back now?”
Wolf growled as he shifted back into his man form. He was still there, lurking within those wolf eyes, but after a pointed look from me, the gleam faded and Trevor returned.
“Sorry about that,” Trevor said. “Are you all right, Minn Elska?”
“Yeah, I'm fine. Thor will think twice about following Re anywhere in the future, but I'm fine.”
“Everyone should think twice about following Re.” He gave me a lopsided grin.
I snorted a laugh. “Come on, you need some new clothes, and I need new panties.”
“What was Re thinking, bringing Thor into the garden?” Trevor grumbled as we headed inside. “He knows this is one of the places we go to be alone.”
“Well, we didn't tell any of them that we were going off for a little afternoon delight. Next time, maybe we should.”
“Or we need to put a lock on the garden door.”
“I can do that.” I grinned at him. “In fact, that's a really good idea.”
Together, we said, “Kids.”
