Bonded To The Pack (Military Werewolf Menage FMMMM Steamy Romance) (3 page)

I screamed as the ring of fire burned through me the hot pain of being stretched to my limit crashing up against the deep pleasure of being filled.

"Yes," Michael whispered. "Oh God, do you know how incredible you are?"

I couldn't speak; my words were robbed by the shattering ecstasy of having both of them inside of me. They moved as one, pumping in and out with a slow inexorable rhythm. The sensation was unlike anything I had ever felt before. I buried my face in Michael's neck, inhaling his scent before I let myself go.

Crashing over the edge of an uncontrollable orgasm, I screamed out Michael's name, Chase's name, Lyle's name, Crane's name. I called for all of them as my world crashed down to a pinpoint and then exploded out word.

"Yes I can feel you tightening around me, O God Jenny had missed you, I'm coming for you, I'm coming now," Michael growled tightly as he pressed himself, thrusting higher. He howled a ragged, throaty howl as he thrust himself savagely.

At the same time I felt Lyle's thigh muscles twitch, and then all of a sudden he and Michael were both coming inside of me, their twin snarls of release like music in my ears.

Lyle fell forward, crushing me against Michael's chest, and I snuggled down and breathed a contented sigh. I was trapped, unable to move between two rock hard, granite chests and yet somehow it was everything I could ever ask for.

I could have lain there forever, listening to the sound of their breathing. The low thrum of pleasure still sounded in my core, delicious aftershocks periodically coursing through my body. When they pulled out of me, I moaned softly, but otherwise was still.

When Michael moved, all of the other's moved as well. Once more, they moved as a unit, in a perfectly synchronized dance. All I could do was lie back and let them take care of everything.

I felt my head lifted. Michael's eyes shone down on me as he gathered me into his lap, cradling me in his arms.  Chase was already taking the wheel, attentive to Michael's murmured directions as my husband stroked my hair. Lyle and Crane flanked us, alert as ever.

Unit cohesion indeed.

For better or for worse
, those had been my marriage vows. And now that I was bound to a pack of powerful shifters...and generous lovers, I knew that things had turned out for the better, by far.

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FUR-EVER OURS

Sarah and Tina are on a journey to forget Tom, Sarah’s cheating ex-boyfriend who left her high and dry only a few weeks ago. At a remote cabin in the snowy mountains, they hope to spend their days having so much fun that Sarah gets over all her pain—and
maybe
they’ll find her a new boyfriend, as well.

It’s off to a promising start when Evan, the caretaker of the mountain lodge, turns out to be a
huge, hot hunk of desire
the likes of which Sarah and Tina have never seen. And when they find out there’s
four more just like him
, they can’t help but feel like all their dreams have come true…

Until Sarah learns the boys’ secret. Evan and his brothers are
werebears
, and when the moon is full, they lose control of themselves—and their desires.

But who knows? With all these half-naked, muscular men unable to keep their hands off her, Sarah might just lose control of her desires, too.

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FUR-EVER OURS

Sarah stared out the window of Tina’s car as it slowly wound its way through the switchback roads that climbed ever higher into the mountains. The world outside seemed stark and gloomy outside the glass, naked trees occasionally passing them by as they snaked their way upwards into the clouds. It all reminded her of just how dead her relationship was now.

“This’ll be fun!” Tina said for the millionth time since she’d suggested their trip a week after Sarah’s breakup. “We’ll spend a few days up in the mountains with hot cocoa, and if we’re lucky, you might just get to have hot rebound sex so you can stop
moping
.”

“I’m not moping,” Sarah said, turning toward her friend as she rounded another sharp turn. “It just feels like it’s too soon.”

“Did anyone give Tom that memo?” Tina asked pointedly, referring to the whole reason for this trip in the first place—Tom’s brand new girlfriend.

The image of the man Sarah thought she loved in the arms of some other woman brought angry tears to her eyes. She turned back toward the window and watched the non-existent greenery in silence.

She heard Tina’s tone soften. “It’s for your own good.”

It felt like another hour passed with only the sound of the car engine and the wind outside to alleviate the quietude. It was Tina who broke the calm as they passed through a set of wrought iron gates into the first section of flat land they’d seen since they’d started this ridiculous journey.

“We’re here!” she chirped as she pulled her car into what must have passed for a parking lot this far up in the mountains. “Bear Pines Ski Resort!”

“It looks like a shit-hole,” Sarah grumbled as she opened her door and awkwardly maneuvered herself out of her friend’s tiny car.

“But it’s an
affordable
shit-hole,” Tina added with a cheeky grin. “I love you, hon, but we’re not posh enough to go to one of those fancy five-star places in Colorado. You’ll have to settle.”

Tina popped the trunk and started heaving their bags out onto the snow-covered ground.

“And besides, I saw their website. Judging by the pictures they posted, their ski instructors are
yummy
.”

“Ah, so it’s an affordable shit-hole with cute guys. Clearly, you’ve found heaven on earth,” Sarah sighed, picking up her duffle back and slinging it over her shoulder. “At least it’ll be quiet with no one else here.”

She looked around at the utter lack of any other cars, frowning as she realized that situations like this rarely happened outside of horror movies.

“Good evening,” came a low, gravelly voice from somewhere behind her, making her nearly slip on the frozen ground as she let out a yelp.

“Jesus!” she hissed, clutching onto the side of Tina’s car as she turned herself to stare up at the towering figure that had so easily snuck up on her.

As her eyes fell on the enormous specimen of a man, Sarah felt her jaw drop. He was most definitely somewhere over six-foot-five with dark, raven locks that he’d tied back in a messy bun at the back of his head. His jaw was covered in a neatly-trimmed beard that gave him the look of a lumberjack—if lumberjacks also modelled for
GQ.

But the most shocking thing about him wasn’t his features; it was the fact that he was walking around in the cold without a shirt on, his skin glistening with sweat despite the chill.

“I scared you,” he said, more of a statement than a question. His voice sounded like the shaking of the very mantle of the earth. Or that might have just been the sound of Sarah’s own knees quaking.

Good God
, she thought,
he’s gorgeous
!

“N-no! Not at all,” Tina said, doing her best to look as appetizing as possible in her layers upon layers of clothing. Sarah held in a laugh at her friend’s poorly hidden desperation.

“You are the ladies who booked the rooms for the week?” the hulking man asked. “You’re the first guests of the season, actually. We weren’t actually expecting you until tomorrow.”

“We decided to get an early start,” Tina said. “Why waste this
gorgeous
scenery?”

Sarah couldn’t help but roll her eyes, hiding her face inside of her palm. She knew too well that it wasn’t the mountains that Tina was referring to.

“It is beautiful,” the raven-haired man said, casting his eyes around for a moment before letting them come to rest on Sarah. “
Very
beautiful.”

Her heart fluttered inside of her ribs and she sheepishly down toward the crisp, white powder lying on the ground. Even though she’d only just broken up with her boyfriend, it felt like forever since a man paid her such a compliment. This mysterious lumberjack was not only hot, but suave as well. She found herself warming up to the idea of huddling by a fire if it meant looking at a man like that all weekend.

“I’m Evan,” he said in his rumbling baritone. “I’m the caretaker here. The rest of the staff is inside the lodge by the fire. If you’d care to join them, I’ll be with you in a moment.”

“You won’t show us inside?” Tina asked, biting her lip and batting her eyes.

“I’ve got some firewood to bring inside, but I’ll be there in just a moment. I promise,” he added, his eyes lingering on Sarah for just a moment before he turned. The muscles of his back rippled beneath his skin as it glistened in the waning sunlight of the evening. Despite the temperature, Sarah could swear that it’d suddenly gotten
very
hot outside.

The two of them watched Evan walk off toward a barn-like structure at the edge of the resort’s main area, their eyes fixed on the way his ass moved beneath the fabric of his jeans.

“See? What’d I tell you?
Yummy
,” Tina giggled, picking up her bag once more. “Now, let’s get inside. There might be more hunks waiting for us!”

The two of them mounted the steps leading up to the lodge, hefting their bags upon their shoulders, their breath coming out in soft puffs of steam. Beyond the richly-stained wooden doors Sarah could see the glint of firelight through the windows, beckoning her in to the warm comfort of a cozy place to relax.

What she found was more than she’d ever imagined.

A cold wind blew in as the two girls stepped inside, making the four men inside turn their gorgeous faces toward them. Sarah’s heart stopped as the four of them stood in unison, graceful and fluid and with the same confidence that she’d seen in Evan. They seemed similar in more ways than that, but she couldn’t quite put her finger on how.

“Hello,” one of them said, a blond young man with short-cropped hair and a clean-shaven face. “You must be our new guests.”

“Pinch me,” Tina whispered as she let her bag drop to the hardwood floor.

“Yes,” Sarah answered after nudging her friend. “I’m Sarah, and this is Tina.”

“A pleasure,” the blond said with a charming smile. “I’m Sebastian. These three are my friends, Luther, Derrick and Tyler. My brother, Evan, is around here somewhere.”

“Oh, we’ve already met
him
,” Tina said with a grin. “He’s your brother? You two hardly look anything alike.”

“From another mother, as they say. Half-brother would be more accurate. But family is family,” Sebastian said as he walked toward the two women, his hand outstretched.

The other men followed, their gazes locked on her as they strode silently like predators on the hunt. She felt like she should run for her life, but the hungry looks in their eyes held her captivated, awakening something inside of her that she hadn’t felt since Tom had left her—desire.

Sebastian took Tina’s hand and kissed it, every bit the gentleman, while the other men, all rough and bearded, focused their attention on Sarah.

Derrick, a tall man with chestnut hair, took her hand, though instead of kissing it he inhaled deeply, letting out a low grown before the other men closed in around her. Her heart quickened. She could hardly breathe as a mixture of panic and excitement filled her, the thought of her ex-boyfriend chased away by the attention of all these rugged men.

She could hear them all taking deep breaths in through their noses, taking in the air around her—smelling her. Any other time she’d think it was creepy to have three grown men sniffing her, but something about the powerful way they moved, the growls that accompanied every exhale, made her shiver with something more akin to delight. She hadn’t realized just how much she’d missed such rapt attention from men.

“Are we all
behaving
?” Evan asked from the door. His entire frame blocked the light from outside as he strode into the lodge. To Tina’s—and Sarah’s—disapproval, he’d managed to find a shirt.

“Nothing to worry about, Evan. We’re just introducing ourselves,” Luther chuckled, his voice somewhat deeper than Evan’s was. The man pushed his long, red hair back over his ear. “It’s only polite, isn’t it?”

“Shall I show you to your rooms?” Evan asked, ignoring Luther’s smarmy tone. He shot the three surrounding Sarah a withering look, and she couldn’t help but feel she had gotten them into trouble.

Evan led Tina and Sarah down a long hallway lined with photos, many of them depicting men and women of a similar look to the five members of the staff here. All of them were well-muscled and powerful-looking. The men were bearded or had thick, wavy hair and broad shoulders.

“Does your family own this place?” Sarah asked, glancing from one picture to another as they went.

“Something like that. All of our families do—me and the other boys, I mean. Sebastian runs it, and the others help to maintain everything. Luther is our ski instructor.”

“Are they
always
so friendly?” Tina asked, smiling as she remembered looking into Sebastian’s dreamy blue eyes.

“It’s been a long summer,” Evan said, “and the boys haven’t left the resort in months. We keep to ourselves up here.”

“Doesn’t that make getting supplies difficult?” Sarah asked, looking up into Evan’s eyes as they stopped in front of a partially opened door.

“We have agreements with some locals down the mountain. They bring us a truck full of supplies every two weeks.” Sarah felt like the walls were rumbling whenever Evan spoke. “This will be Ms. Tina’s room.”

Evan pushed the door open with his massive hand. The room beyond was utterly gorgeous, a massive bedroom suite with its own stone fireplace and king-sized bed. Sarah’s jaw dropped and she regarded Tina with jealousy, hoping her own room was as opulent.

“I thought you said we weren’t going anywhere ritzy?” she said, finally managing to close her gaping mouth.

“Shows how much I know, I guess!” Tina replied, her astonished stare turning into elation as she threw her bag onto the bed.

“This way, Sarah,” Evan snarled behind her. The sound made her hair stand on end. Something about these men set her inner fire alight. As she followed him, a blush crept into her cheeks—she was getting so wet.

“Here is where you’ll stay,” her guide said as he opened the door for her.

A room just as nice as Tina’s—if not nicer—awaited her. Mahogany floors and stonework walls gave the bedroom a rustic, yet stylish feel. On top of it all, something about it felt enticing, as though the room
smelled
perfect. As she set her bag down, Sarah realized that the longer that took in that wondrous scent, the more excited she seemed to become.

It smelled of the mountains outside, a low, earthy aroma that crawled up her spine and beckoned a deeper, primal need within her to awaken. She felt sexy, needful, and more importantly—she felt so horny.

“That smell,” she whispered, closing her eyes as she took it in.

“Ah, this is usually my room while in the off-season. I’m afraid I didn’t clean it well enough. Some of my…. scent still lingers.

“I like it,” Sarah said breathily. She felt a heat rising up the back of her neck.

“Do you?” Evan asked, a smirk quirking the corners of his mouth. “Intriguing.”

“What’s that supposed to—” Sarah began, but as she turned around to look at Evan, she found only an empty doorway where he once stood.

She sighed, staring longingly after him before closing the door and making herself at home. It had been a long car ride, and she felt like she deserved a nap.

But the longer she lay in the warm, fur-lined comforter of her temporary bed, she couldn’t help but remember the way Evan’s muscles had moved as he walked, or the way Luther had breathed her in, so uncouth yet undeniably arousing. She could feel the slickness between her legs increasing the more she thought of all the gorgeous men living in this secluded piece of heaven. Somehow, Tina had managed to find them a vacation that any woman would die for.

Who the hell needed Tom?

Biting her lip, Sarah slid her hand between her legs, her eyes closing as her fingers brushed over her neglected clit. She hadn’t bothered to pleasure herself in these recent weeks, too distraught by her ex’s flippant betrayals. But Tina was right. It was time to move on.