Last chapter before the racy parts, I promise! Thanks for reading!
*Warning: This chapter containes mature content of a sexual nature. Reegan’s POV Ryan and I both wanted to claim her lips but he beat me by a fraction of a second, rolling her onto her side facing him. He trapped her face in his hands and smashed his lips to hers. There was no gentleness in his kiss, only need. She immediately opened for him and their kiss turned ravenous. I held still for a minute, just listening to the sensual noises she was making. I loved hearing how much she was enjoying herself and seeing her turned on turned me on. But a minute of that was all I could take. I needed to touch her, to be part of the reason she was making those sounds. I pressed myself up against her, pushing her further into Ryan as I pressed my hard cock into her ass. My twin had abandoned her lips, now trailing kisses along her jaw and neck, stopping to kiss and suck on her marking spot. She responded with little whimpers, threading her hands in his hair and hooking her leg over his hips,
Kat’s POV Once again, it’s four-thirty in the morning and I found myself wide awake, squished between two Alphas, unable to turn off my racing thoughts. Kara was purring quietly in the back of my mind, still sated from last night’s events and more than happy with the position we found ourselves in. Though I knew things were growing steadily more complicated, I couldn’t bring myself to disagree with her. Even without fully mating, the way these two men touched my body had me yearning for more. Last night’s orgasm was mind-blowing and I couldn’t wait for them to touch me again! Despite the way I had loved Jesse, he never lit my body on fire the way Reegan and Ryan had. My mind slipped back over the highlights of the evening. I nearly moaned out loud as I recalled the way the sparks caressed my skin everywhere they touched me. And when Reegan pulled me under him and crashed his lips against mine like he couldn’t go another minute without kissing me, I felt so sexy and powerful. These
Ryan’s POV I was half awake yet still half asleep, drifting in a dream-like state. Scenes from last night replayed through my mind, making me reluctant to open my eyes. I would be content to lie here and revel in those memories for the foreseeable future. Every taste. Every touch. I wanted to relive it all, over and over again. If I hadn’t known it already, last night was proof that my angel was perfect for us and I would never get enough of her. Even without fully having sex, I came away feeling completely satisfied. Watching her come undone at my touch was all I truly needed. While waiting for Kat to come to my room, I hadn’t let myself hope for more than just spending time together, and possibly sleeping in the same bed again. When she came in already wearing pajamas, I knew she intended to stay the night and that was enough to make my mood soar. But when said pajamas happened to be a sexy little silk camisole and shorts with a suggestive cherry print, a little hope started to
Ryan's POV “Reegan!” I shouted, watching him wake with a start. “What the fuck, Ry?” He said groggily. I watched as he took in the empty bed, his brain not yet catching up with what his eyes were seeing. “She’s gone!” I yelled at him, panic clear in my voice. That woke him up completely. “What do you mean she’s gone?” He barked, jumping out of bed. “Let’s go check her room. She probably wanted a shower and all her stuff was in there.” “Ok. But what if she’s not? What if she regrets last night? Maybe we pushed her too far too fast.” I said, sounding defeated. “What if she left us?” Reegan growled as his wolf flashed in his eyes at that thought. His eyes glazed over and I knew he was doing what I should have done already if I hadn’t been so worked up, mind-linking the border patrol to see if she had left our territory. “No one has seen her cross the border.” He informed me, setting my mind somewhat at ease. “If she’s not in her room, we’ll scour the place until we find her.”
Reegan’s POV Ryan sighed as we watched our girl walk away from us. I understood exactly how he felt because I felt the same way. After last night, the draw to be close to her was stronger than ever. Yet, the sense of pride we felt at her drive and commitment to help our pack members was powerful too. I ran my hand through my chocolate waves, trying to calm my warring emotions. Part of me wanted to follow her back in there, toss her over my shoulder caveman style and drag her back to my bed. But that was my wolf talking. The rational, human side of me was quickly coming to realize my baby girl had a strong-willed, independent streak that my brother and I would do well to respect if we had any hope of her accepting us. “Come on, brother.” I said, letting out my own sigh. “I want to drag her out of there as much as you do but we both know where that would get us.” “Yeah, back to sleeping alone most likely.” He pouted. “We’ve already seen her pissed off enough to never want to see
Reegan’s POV “What does that mean?” Ryan blurted out. Alma silenced him with a glare. “It means that her perception of certain events elicits much stronger emotions in her than they would any other she-wolf. It also means she can sense emotions in others to the extent that she almost experiences the other person’s feelings as her own.” She explained. “I suspect her perceived control has developed over time as a defense mechanism, perhaps even subconsciously. It will be important for you to remember that her outward responses do not always reflect her inner experience. Anger that quickly turns to calm does not mean the anger has subsided internally. It simply means she has learned to temper her behavior until she can process her feelings at a later time. It is an impressive ability for an empath. All too often, their emotions consume them, leading them to substance abuse or worse in an attempt to escape.” “Okay- “ Ryan started again. “Shush! I’m not done, child.” Ryan bristled a
Reegan’s POV “Are you okay brother?” Ryan asked, placing a comforting hand on my shoulder. I hadn’t realized I had bent over with my hands on my knees until I saw him leaning over me. “Yeah, I’m fine. Just needed a minute to catch my breath. That was a lot to take in.” I answered, standing up and schooling my features. I couldn’t let my baby brother see me falling apart. “It’s time to meet Kat for lunch,” he reminded me. “Are you still up for it?” “Of course! I’m not missing an opportunity to spend time with my baby girl. Let’s go!” I replied, forcing excitement into my voice. I was excited to see her. I just hoped she wouldn’t sense my anxiety. I wasn’t used to hiding my feelings. If something was on my mind, everyone knew it. But Alma was right. Telling her now with so little information would only cause her to worry. I wouldn’t let her worry. “How is it you seem so unaffected by all this?” I asked Ryan quietly as we walked. “Ha!” He laughed humorlessly. “My mind is a wr
Kat’s POV I really was tired. And starving. My wolf and I hadn’t run and played that hard and for that long since . . .well, a long time. Training wasn’t the same as running for hours in wolf form. I couldn’t wait to get back to the pack house for dinner. And I had no doubt I would sleep like the dead tonight. Cara was already purring contentedly in her sleep, though I could still sense the bliss radiating from her. She was Team Rikkon and Teague all the way so spending time with them today was a dream come true for her. I couldn’t really blame her. As mates go, any she-wolf would be lucky to have them. If they wanted a mate, that is. When I stepped out from behind the tree to see two huge chocolate colored wolves with beautiful seafoam green eyes staring back at me, it took my breath away! They were massive, with a thick coat of glossy brown fur. But the bulky musculature beneath still showed through. Looking at them, one had the sense nothing could harm you in their presence. I