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forth.

“Baby, you’re okay. It was just a nightmare,” Donny whispered

then kissed her temple and rubbed her back. Samantha seemed to

realize she was no longer dreaming but instead in a bed with Dustin

and Donny. The others waited patiently at the foot of the bed.

“Let go of me. I need to get up.” She jumped from the bed,

stumbled to the floor only to be picked up by Kyle, who held her

against his chest. She attempted to pull away from him. She fought

against his hold as the tears streamed down her cheeks.

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“Calm down, Sam, please. We won’t hurt you. It was just a

nightmare.”

She looked at him then back toward Dustin. Dustin fought with

whether to grab her and make her stay or let her alone a few minutes

to gather herself. His wolf didn’t want her out of his sight out of fear of the potential danger she could get herself into.

“Sam. Get back here,” he practically roared. In his mind his

brothers warned him of his tone and expressed their displeasure.

“I can’t. I can’t do this, it’s wrong.” She shook her head and

attempted to cover her body and shield it from their eyes.

Dustin jumped from the bed and turned her toward him. He froze

when he saw her facial expression and her swollen eye, her bandaged

arm, and all he wanted to do was hold her.

Abruptly, he pulled her against his chest, and she sobbed.

The room was silent to Sam’s ears, but in Dustin’s head, he and

his brothers tried to figure out what was going on.

“I’ve never seen her like this.”
Kyle spoke first, and the others agreed.

“It was just a dream. She’s been through so much in the last few

days. Probably post-traumatic stress,”
Donny added then watched as Dustin lifted Sam into his arms and brought her back to bed.

“I want to know who this Alex is,”
Dustin said then covered him and Sam with a blanket. Donny moved to lie behind Sam with her

back facing his chest.

* * * *

Sam couldn’t get Alex’s image out of her mind. It had been

months since she dreamt about him and the night of his death. It

wasn’t like she never thought of Alex anymore. On the contrary,

every time she was with one of the brothers, she thought about Alex.

He was why she had fought against their advances and had never

given in to the attraction she had for them. Until yesterday. She held
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her fists and arms in front of her and tried to put some space between her body and Dustin’s. It was impossible. He held her tightly and

stared at her. She sensed his eyes even though hers remained closed.

Then, of course, Donny took position behind her, and her insides

coiled up with anticipation. She wanted them. They turned her into a

sex-driven maniac. Alex’s words echoed in her head.

Why
did you
leave me?”

She attempted to focus on her breathing and analyze her current

state of emotions.

She wasn’t a fool. She knew the signs of post-traumatic stress.

Shit! She had nearly died twice in a matter of two days. It was no

wonder she was losing her mind. She would always feel guilty about

Alex’s death. She felt guilty for giving in to her sexual desire for the men. Now throw in the fact that she blurted out Alex’s name and

attempted to run from five Alpha males, and yes, she was about to

embark on another dangerous road. These were wolves. They

demanded respect and submission. The thought of submitting to them

and losing her heart in the process scared her. They lived dangerous

lives. They were soldiers just like Alex was. She couldn’t even be

there for one man when he needed her most. How the hell could she

be there for five?

Sam felt Dustin’s hand on her waist and Donny’s on her

shoulders. The best thing to do was not give in to the feel of their

warmth and the temptation pressing against her back and her belly.

“Please release me.”

“No.”

She jumped at the sound of Dustin’s voice and instant denial of

her request. Her temper flared as the tears rolled down her cheeks.

She wasn’t good enough for them.

Dustin rolled her to her back and pressed his thigh between her

legs as he covered half her body with his own. He held her face

between the palms of his hands as Donny took position against her

other side.

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“Don’t push us away, Sam.” Donny’s calming voice caressed her

mind, and then he kissed her shoulder.

Dustin pressed his thumb to her lips, causing them to part and

leaving her somewhat breathless. She was a fool to challenge their

command and their strength. She was completely at their mercy.

Dustin kissed her lips then her jaw and neck. Donny kissed her

shoulder then her neck on the other side. She moaned from the

sensations, inadvertently pushing her breasts forward and against

Dustin’s mouth.

He rolled his tongue over the right mound of flesh then tweaked

her nipple with his teeth.

She grabbed a hold of his hair best she could as both men

devoured her body at once.

She felt as if she were on a roller coaster of emotions and

sensations beneath these two gods. The moisture from their tongues

felt as if it penetrated through the pores of her skin, causing her own fluid to release. Dustin moved to one side of her as Donny moved to

the other, taking her thigh along with them and parting her legs to

their viewing. The cool air collided with her pussy as their hands

massaged her tender flesh from ankle to inner thigh to her sopping-

wet cunt. Each man latched on to a breast, licking, pulling, and

nibbling on her as she begged for more.

Their hands worked in sequence to their mouths as they pressed

fingers to her pussy and alternated caresses and dips. They basically attacked her body, and there wasn’t a damn thing she could do about

it. The fact that each man had a hold on her and stirred her emotions

and need until she was enflamed with desire had her reciprocating

their touch.

Kyle crawled onto the bed and directly between her legs.

“You belong to us, Samantha. We will never let you go.”

She thrust her hips forward in desperate need of their

simultaneous touch.

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Donny and Dustin massaged her inner thighs as they each gave

full attention to a breast. Their teeth played with her hardened nipples, causing her cunt to feel tiny vibrations. Kyle scooted closer to her,

aligning his cock with her throbbing pussy. The men slightly pulled

back on her thighs, causing the out of control feeling to make her

orgasm. She screamed just as a gush of cream poured from her cunt,

instantly lubricating her entrance for Kyle’s invasion.

“Please,” she begged as he slowly pushed his cock into her

awaiting pussy.

It was all too much for her to handle. She felt a combination of

emotions, a massive connecting between all of them. She panted and

rolled her head side to side as Kyle thrust into her, claiming her body and soul. The feel of multiple sets of hands, tongues, and lips upon

every inch of her flesh made her lose control. She felt the tightness to her womb, a feeling of rapture where she could release everything she

had inside of her. Kyle kissed her mouth then focused on his thrusts.

Donny licked a pathway to her neck then jaw before kissing her lips

and ravishing her mouth. Just when she thought she would pass out

from lack of adequate air and too much stimulation, he released her

lips and went back to tasting her breast. She felt the warm breath

against her other side, and as she turned Dustin attacked her mouth

and kissed her just as thoroughly as Donny had.

The men must have planned this attack because there was no way

this was normal. She would never survive being the lover of five

Alpha males. With that thought she felt Kyle thrust rapidly into her

until he found his release and growled her name. He kissed her belly

then began to move and pull from her body then back off the bed. She

wanted to cry for him to return, to keep being part of this lovefest, but then she saw Trey and Adam. Trey took Kyle’s place, and with no

preamble, he lined his cock with her cunt and shoved forward.

Sam screamed his name as Trey thrust into her fast and furiously

until he found his release as well. Then he kissed her lips and

whispered her name.

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“My sweet Samantha, you will forever hold my heart.”

The tears stung her eyes at his words and at the emotion she felt.

He backed off the bed, and Adam joined in. He had a cocky grin

as he held his cock in his fist and winked at her, making her giggle

inside. He was such a tease.

Before he thrust into her, he bent forward and licked her folds

from back to front right alongside both Donny and Dustin’s fingers. It was so erotic she creamed herself, and he raised his eyebrows, letting her know she was busted.

“Fucking hot.” He sat up, pressed his cock to her entrance, and

slowly pushed through her tight depths.

Sam panted for air. Each man was built like a fantasy with large,

bulging muscles, trim, military physiques, and cocks that made her

body burst into orgasm overload. Everything about them was a turn-

on and a fantasy come true. As Adam thrust into her, bringing out

more pants and more screams of pleasure from her lips, she felt the

tender kisses from both Donny and Dustin. It was like having the

spicy and sweet side of something at once. Her senses were about to

combust.

She felt Adam pick up pace, raise her thighs, and press a finger to

her puckered hole, causing her to scream her release just as he shot

his essence deep into her womb.

He kissed each thigh before gently placing her back onto the bed.

Eyes closed and panting for air, she released a sigh of satisfaction

a bit prematurely. Suddenly she felt Adam’s hands grab her by the

waist, lift her up then turn her over so she could straddle Donny.

A quick slap to her ass cheek and Adam rose from the bed as

Dustin took his position behind her.

Oh, crap! Sam thought, and incredibly she became aroused and

wet all over again.

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Dustin could practically feel Sam’s defenses being taken down.

She reacted well to their demands and their ability to overpower her

by challenging her sexual appetite. She had been more responsive

than any of them anticipated or could have hoped for. He often

wondered about her sexuality and whether she liked pain with

pleasure. He was trying his hardest not to think about who the hell

this Alex guy was and what his hold on Sam could be. Instead he

focused on her body and the fact that all of them were making love to

her together.

Donny couldn’t seem to hold off being inside her either. Watching

their brothers fuck Sam had been torture, but it also heightened their arousal, which would mean major pleasure for all three of them.

Donny thrust upward into Sam, causing her to throw her head

back then lean forward against Donny’s chest.

Dustin caressed her shoulders from behind then trailed a finger

over her spine as he appreciated his view of her body.

Her breasts were wedged against his brother’s chest, causing them

to peek out from alongside Donny’s pectoral muscles. Donny held

Sam’s wrists in his hands and held them above her head and over his

head as well. Dustin absorbed the way Sam thrust her luscious ass and

hips against his brother, taking his cock deep within her pussy.

Dustin caressed her cheeks and leaned forward, unable to resist

taking a taste of her flesh. Her scent wafted through the air, enticing his beast to surface just a little.

He growled against her skin, letting his teeth collide against each

ridge between the discs of her spine. She fought to be released from

Donny’s hold, but not from fear, from arousal. Her juices leaked from

her folds, causing Donny to go deeper and drench her from pussy to

anus.

“Samantha,” he growled as his incisors elongated and his claws

grabbed a hold of her hips. He felt her jolt at the sensation of feeling his wolf hold her, but she didn’t bolt. Instead, she moaned then

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stretched her ass back toward him, enticing his wolf with her scent

while she continued to ride his brother.

Dustin could hold back no longer. He aligned his engorged cock

with her back entrance and slowly pushed through the tight rings of

flesh. Sam pushed back and forth, up and down between him and

Donny until Dustin was fully seated within her.

* * * *

Sam moaned from the most intense feeling of fullness and

completion she had ever experienced. The two men rocked her back

and forth between their bodies of steel. Donny wouldn’t release his

hold of her. The confinement and control he expressed made her

wanton and wet for more. She would have never thought that this type

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