“Fluffers knew you were in trouble, but it looks like you’re okay after all,” he smirks and turns to leave.
I reach out for him as Fluffers growls. “Oh stop it. Obviously that’s not the case,” I say sarcastically and turn back to Bas, finding him staring down Fluffers. It dawns on me that he’s still protecting me, and he’s not going to let Knox in as a wolf.
“Knox. Shift back. He’s not going to let you in like that and this ishisplace. He saved me and brought me here, so respect him and be on your best behavior,” I scold. Walking back to the entrance where Bas stands guard, I run my hand down his dry coat.
“Thank you for protecting me, my sweet friend,” I say as he leans into my touch and I hug him before he bows his head and steps out of the cave.
“Hetook care of you?” Ryker asks, looking around the sparse cave.
“Yeah, he saved me from the Abuhuku Shifters I ran into and brought me here. He even brought me some cloudberries to eat,” I explain, pointing to the small pile still left.
“Too bad there’s not m—”
I giggle at the look of Ryker’s wide eyes as Bas comes back dragging another bush of berries, and I see Knox, pulling in what looks like a large boulder.
“What the hell is that?” I ask, rushing over to see if I can help. It looks like it’s a hollowed out basin made of stone that’s been collecting rain water.
Holy shit, fresh water?
Bas comes over to me and nuzzles into me, and somehow I know he’s saying goodbye.
“Thank you again,” I whisper before blue sparks shoot off his hooves and he runs out of the cave.
Knox finishes pulling the rock in enough so it’s inside and points to it, “Drink,” his rough voice demands.
“Me. Cavegirl. You. Caveman. Me. Say. No,” I grunt out, laughing at my own joke, and Ryker sharply inhales.
I look over, wondering what’s wrong and find him staring at Knox. I follow his gaze and my body locks up in fear for a moment as I take in Knox’s glowing green eyes. They’re more prominent here with only a campfire chasing away the darkness. I slowly back up until I hit the cave wall and freeze as a chill runs down my body. Flutters appear low in my abdomen as I watch Knox slowly approach, like a jaguar stalking his unaware prey, but this little bunny doesn’t mind being taken, not at all.
“Mhmm, it seems like you’ve worked up your wolf. What will you do to calm him down?” Ryker taunts as he leans against the cave wall on my right.
“What do you mean, worked him up? He just found me,” I argue and Ryker tsks me.
“Well, first you got Fluffers all upset when he felt your fear, so that got him in a tizzy. Second, yourAlphajust told you to drink and you mocked anddisobeyedhim,” he says in a low and husky voice. His warm breath brushes over the brim of my ear, causing me to gasp and my nipples to pebble. He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath as if smelling pure pleasure and moans. Hearing that moan I feel my arousal start to drip. “And third, your lust calls to him, to hisbeast.” Ryker growls the last word and nips my earlobe, causing me to gasp and my knees to almost buckle.
He moves to stand next to Knox where they are looking at me like I’m a turkey dinner and they want to take part in the stuffing. Both sets of eyes are glowing, showcasing their primal sides are riding them hard, and I can’t say I’m all that upset about it.
“So what’s it gonna be, little temptress?” Ryker asks, removing his shirt. If you thought he was dangerous with a shirt, try seeing him wet and without a shirt. I watch as a water droplet gets the honor of caressing his pec before flowing down the dips and valleys of his abs and disappears behind his waistband. “You know they say the best way to fight off hypothermia is with body heat, and we’ve been out in the cold for a very long time.” He smirks as he steps out of his pants.
Why is he trying to sell this so hard? Hell, why am I fighting it?
“One problem,” I say, cocking an eyebrow. “My clothes are a little too tight to get out of right now, so I’m gonna need he—”
In a blink of an eye, Knox is in front of me and grabbing the collar of my shirt, bringing up his elbows to rip it apart. “WAIT!” I scream, grabbing his hands and holding them in place. “Don’t you dare rip my clothes. I don’t have an extra pair and just looking at you guys, it doesn’t look like you have extra for me either, you neanderthal. Look, I’m all for you doing your crazy Alpha moves and ripping my clothes off when I can easily get new ones, but we’re in a cave and I need these, alright?”
The predatory smile and gleam in Knox’s eyes leads me to believe I just gave him the green light for all sorts of debauchery later. A quick glance at Ryker confirms it when I see him lick his lips and wink before he reaches down and starts stroking his cock.
Knox steps back and does the one-arm shirt removal like another sex god and my jaw drops.
How do these guys learn this shit? Zeke and him must have practiced together.
All thoughts leave me when Ryker pulls me against him so my back is against his front and he peels off my jacket, throwing it to the ground. Knox and Ryker work together, like a well-oiled machine, slowly removing my shirt. The sensation of the cold material gliding along my skin and their heated palms trailing behind is so erotic that I whimper with need. Raising my arms, Knox continues his slow dismissal of my shirt as I feel Ryker releasing my bra, freeing my heavy breasts as I slip out of my garment.
“These are a delicacy,” Ryker says, reaching around and lightly grabbing my breast, holding them up for Knox’s attention. “Show him how you like them to be played with,” he demands.
Who am I to disobey?
I reach up and squeeze my breasts, lightly pulling at my nipples, eliciting tingles that radiate down my spine. A moan slips out as I pinch one and Knox leans down and gently pulls it into his mouth, easing the pain. Oh, that exquisite mouth of his. He sucks, licks, and nibbles on my breast and then on to the other one while Ryker reaches around and undoes the button on my jeans.
