TheWolfPacksDesire (3 page)

But they
didn’t.

Adrian
huffed. “That’s it? Look, girlie, we want you the way you are. Last night
wasn’t proof enough? Or this shit? This is just the way it is!” he said and
stalked toward her.

Sibyl backed
away, though she didn’t know why. His golden eyes and the smirk on his lips
excited her body into a fit of arousal, but how could he want her?

Strong arms
wrapped around her from behind and Jonathan’s lips brushed her neck. “I guess
we’ll have to prove we want you all over again.”

“Agreed,”
Gabe said.

“Wait!” she
cried, but the werewolves didn’t heed her. Adrian ripped the front of her dress
down like it was little more than tissue paper.

“I’m first
this time,” he growled, his cock already pounding and fully erect.

She turned
him on that quickly?

Jonathan’s
powerful hands gripped her hips and the heat of his bulge brushed her ass. He
was aroused too. Amazing. His hands groped over her breasts, pinching and
caressing her nipples into peaks of pleasure.

Sibyl
glanced at Gabe and tried to contain a moan, but he smiled and licked his lips.

Then
Adrian’s hands moved to her panties, the big non-sexy panties, and the young
wolf grinned. “You look even better when these are off, girlie,” he said and
ripped them free.

Her pussy
wept, but she tried to hold her legs closed – it was all so sudden. Why
did she enjoy it so much when they ravished her?

“I can smell
how much you want me,” Adrian grumbled and lifted her legs. She leaned back
into Jonathan’s arms, and the blond wolf kept up his unrelenting assault on her
neck and breasts, kissing and fondling ever inch he could touch.

Adrian
hooked her legs around his back and dug his fingers into her fleshy thighs. The
tip of his shaft brushed her clit, exciting her body into a frenzy of desire.
She moaned and reached to hold onto something.

Gabe’s hands
caught hers and he turned her mouth into a kiss just as Adrian’s cock slammed
inside.

Every thrust
filled her body with ecstasy. Sibyl was suspended between three men, and all
three pleasured her in undeniable ways. Adrian’s deep thrusts rocked her body
to the core, her walls squeezing him tight. Jonathan’s hands grasped her
breasts as Gabe’s lips suckled and bit her mouth. His tongue probed inside,
catching her body on fire.

She barely
remembered the first orgasm that rushed through her, only that her entire being
seemed to quake and her limbs felt weak. She trembled and Adrian’s seed seeped
inside her.

“That proves
how much I want you,” he groaned and his cock popped free. Carefully, he
lowered Sibyl’s feet to the ground, but she wasn’t sure if she could stand.

Thankfully,
Jonathan still held her from behind. His heat pressed into her slick cunt, and
he shoved it inside before she caught her breath.

Gabe’s mouth
trailed from her breasts back to her mouth, and he kissed her hungrily as
Jonathan thrust from behind. It filled her to the brim, and her fingers dug
into the alpha wolf’s strong shoulders and held on for life. If she let go, Sibyl
didn’t know what might happen.

“I want you
– I love you,” Jonathan growled and nipped at her neck. His fingers held
her hips steady, filling her with his rich length and that throbbing heat. It
hit the perfect place deep inside her body, and she moaned and gasped with
every thrust.

He came
right before she did, the warmth of his load sent her over the edge. She
trembled in Gabe’s powerful arms and leaned her head into his neck. He held her
close and safe.

“Do you
believe us?” Adrian asked and kissed her bare shoulder.

“Yes,” she said
through her labored pants of breath.

She was so
tired. So very tired.

Then Gabe
lifted Sibyl into his arms and carried her up the stairs. She wanted to tell
him she could walk – he probably thought she was too heavy – but
her mouth wouldn’t form the words.

He took her
to their bedroom and laid her on the huge four poster bed. Adrian and Jonathan
hadn’t joined them, she noticed vaguely.

“This is our
bed – our mating bed and our pack bed, do you accept it, Sibyl?” Gabe asked
in a rough voice.

She nodded
and her veins filled with lava. “Yes.”

“Do you
accept us as your mates and your pack?” he growled. His thick length pressed
against her thigh, and she opened her legs to admit him.

“Yes.”

His body
hovered over hers, and the powerful muscles of his chest pressed against her as
they kissed. It was a slow, tender kiss, with just the perfect amount of tongue
and heat. His lips brushed hers softly as his cock slipped inside.

He was
making love to her, Sibyl realized, and grasped onto his back.

Every thrust
was achingly deliberate. Her body blended with his, and drowned in the pleasure
of the moment. His musky scent filled her nose – the hair on his chest
tickled her breasts – his strong muscles shifted under her fingers.

It was
perfect.

Gabe and
Jonathan and Adrian were all perfect – and they wanted her.

Her pussy
squeezed him, and she moaned and gasped for air. The peak of her pleasure got
closer with every thrust, and she gave into it completely. When she came, it
felt like a wave of desire drowning her. His hot seed leaked inside, his mouth
brushed hers and he growled deep in his chest.

Then he
kissed her and stayed buried inside.

She grasped
him and squeezed her eyes shut. When she opened them, Gabe was still there, and
he smiled at her.

“Do you
believe me?” he asked.

She nodded,
not trusting herself to speak yet.

“Good. Then
we’ll all stay here from now on. This is our home – the lake and the
woods are our territory. Do you want to help us fill out the pack?’

“My job,” she
mumbled, though work was the farthest thing from her mind. Fill out the pack?
Did that mean werewolf babies?

“We’ll take
care of anything you need, and you’ll take care of us.”

The words
filled her chest with a warmth she’d never felt, and she nodded. “Yes. Yes,
that’s perfect.”

He kissed
her forehead and stretched next to her on the bed. Then Jonathan and Adrian
crept into the room and joined them both.

Sibyl’s
three mates surrounded her, hands winding over her body and holding her close. She
cuddled against them as her heart beat with something she’d never felt before.
It was more than love – it was perfect happiness – and she got it
from three werewolves.

Read
the first part of
Trapped by the Wolf Pack here.

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