Ours

I gazed through the trees at the woman emerging from her tent. She was tall and voluptuous, with long, shapely legs that seemed to go on forever. The sleeping shorts she wore clung to her hips and ass, hugging her curves in all the right places. A pair of thick, woolen socks covered her calves, the bright colors a cheerful contrast to the muted tones of the forest.

Her top was thin and long-sleeved, but it did little to conceal her full, bountiful breasts. I could see her nipples straining against the fabric, hard peaks that begged to be touched, tasted. A light dusting of freckles trailed across her shoulders and down her arms, a tantalizing roadmap I longed to explore with my tongue.

She was breathtaking. Exquisite. The most beautiful creature I had ever laid eyes on. And the scent...gods, the scent. It wrapped around me like a warm embrace, soothing the beast that raged within me even as it stoked the fires of my desire.

Beside me, Kane let out a low, needy whine. I could feel his struggle, his desperate need to shift, to claim, to mate. It mirrored my own, a primal urge that threatened to consume us both.

The woman took a step forward, her eyes scanning the clearing. She held a flashlight in one hand, the beam cutting through the darkness. I tensed, ready to bolt if she spotted us, but she seemed unconcerned, almost...expectant.

As if she sensed our presence. As if she welcomed it.

I shook my head, trying to clear the haze of lust that clouded my thoughts. This was madness. We couldn't just...I couldn't just...

But even as I thought it, I knew it was futile. The pull was too strong, the need too great. I had to have her. Had to claim her as mine.

I glanced at Kane, saw the same hunger, the same desperation in his eyes. We were in this together, for better or worse. Brothers in every sense of the word.

Slowly, cautiously, we crept forward, emerging from the shadows to stand before her. She froze, her eyes widening as she took in the sight of us. Two massive wolves, their fur gleaming in the moonlight, their eyes blazing with a feral intensity.

But she didn't scream. Didn't run. Instead, she took a step toward us.

When the woman's eyes locked with mine, and I felt a jolt of electricity course through my body. Her gaze was intense, penetrating, as if she could see straight into my soul. I shuddered under her scrutiny, my fur rippling across my skin.

She took another step forward, her movements slow and deliberate. I tensed, ready to spring into action if she made any sudden moves. But she simply stood there, her head cocked to the side, studying us with a curious expression.

"That's far enough," she said, her voice low and husky. It sent a shiver down my spine, settling in the pit of my stomach. "I know you're not going to hurt me."

I blinked, stunned by her words. How could she possibly know that? We were wild animals, predators. She should be terrified, not...whatever this was.

Beside me, Kane let out a soft whine. I glanced at him, saw the confusion and longing in his eyes. He was just as affected by this woman as I was.

The woman's gaze flicked to Kane, then back to me. A small smile played at the corners of her mouth. "You're beautiful," she murmured. "Both of you."

I preened under her praise, my tail wagging slightly. I couldn't help it. Her words filled me with a warmth I had never known before.

She took another step forward, and this time, I didn't stop her. I couldn't. She was like a magnet, drawing me in, irresistible.

She reached out a hand, her fingers trembling slightly. I leaned into her touch, a low groan rumbling in my chest as her skin made contact with mine. Her hand was warm, soft, and smelled of honeysuckle and vanilla. I breathed in deeply, letting the scent fill my lungs.

"This is crazy," she whispered, but she didn't pull away. If anything, she seemed to press closer, her fingers sinking into my fur. "I shouldn't be doing this."

But she was. And gods help me, I didn't want her to stop.

Kane pressed against my side, his nose nudging my flank. I glanced at him, saw the hunger in his eyes, the desperate need. He wanted her too. Wanted to touch her, taste her, claim her.

And suddenly, I knew what I had to do. What we had to do.

Slowly, carefully, I shifted, the change coming over me in a rush of heat and pain. Bones cracked and reformed, fur receded, and muscles rippled beneath newly smooth skin. In moments, I was human once more, naked and aching with need.

The woman gasped, her eyes widening as she took in the sight of me. I could see the desire warring with the shock on her face, the way her pupils dilated, and her breath hitched in her throat.

"Who?" she breathed, her voice trembling. "What...how..."

I didn't give her a chance to finish. I closed the distance between us in two strides, my hands coming up to cup her face, my thumbs brushing over her cheekbones. She was so soft, so warm, so perfect. I felt the tension in her body at my sudden movement but she didn't try to pull away from me.

"Don't be scared, my beauty, we will never do anything to harm you," I growled, my voice rough with lust. "I am Xander and this is Kane." I practically shook with maintaining even a modicum of control. "We need to touch you, taste you, claim you as ours. Please don't deny us."

Beside me, Kane shifted as well, his body changing, morphing, until he stood beside me, just as naked and just as aroused. His hand reached out and took a strand of her flaming red hair in his fingers bringing it to his nose and inhaling deeply.

Vivi gasped as we touched her, and the cool night air caressed her now flushed skin, the sight igniting a primal hunger deep within me. The blending of our three scents was intoxicating, sending her heart racing so quickly I could see it pulsing in the long column of her throat. I imagined I could feel the rhythm pounding in my own ears. 

Kane's hand settled on my shoulder as he stepped closer, tracing his nose up her neck. He was just as enthralled as I was. I'd never been one to share my female conquests. In fact, I was normally exceptionally possessive of the females I took to my bed--at least while they had my attention. But something about Vivi was different. I found myself wanting to share her, to do anything to give her as much pleasure as she could bear. 

My gaze met Kane’s hooded, lust-drunk eyes over her shoulder, and I could tell he felt the same. The three of us were meant to be together--to leave one out would not satisfy the magical bond that was overcoming us.

"Vivian," we growled in unison, our voices intertwining in a dark symphony that made her shudder. The way her name rolled off my tongue, filled with reverence and longing, caused a whimper to escape her, a sound that sent a jolt of satisfaction through me.

Her tongue darted out to wet her lips, and the sight was almost my undoing. "How do you know my name?" she whispered, her voice trembling with curiosity and something deeper.

A slow, wicked grin spread across my face as I let my finger trail along her jawline. A fine tremor went through her body under my touch, and I reveled in it. "You met my sister, my beauty," I purred, the need in my voice unmistakable. "The universe placed you in her path so we could find you. We've been waiting for this moment, dreaming of the day for an eternity."

Looking up at us as we surrounded her with our bodies, her bright green eyes filled with something between awe and desire, and I could scent the pool of arousal that suddenly emanated from between her thighs. Kane's grip on my shoulder tightened and I had to lock my knees to keep from falling to the ground at her feet. The moonlight bathed us in its silver glow, and I knew how we must have looked to her—powerful, primal, the embodiment of everything she'd been taught to fear in the human world but had unknowingly been searching for.

The desperate need to claim her surged through me, a thrill that echoed in every fiber of my being and one that I could suddenly feel from Kane as well. The pleasure spiking in both their bodies was suddenly one with my own.  I could sense the flicker of apprehension in her, but as she looked into our eyes, those deep emerald pools went soft and, I saw that same sense of rightness that pulsed within me. It was as if she had finally found where she belonged. As if, in finding her, we had all found our home.

I trailed a hand down her throat, feeling the smoothness of her skin, the way her pulse thrummed under my touch as Kane twined his fingers in her long hair. She didn't resist when he drew her head back to give us both better access. Her small submission had my cock growing even harder and a groan left my lips.

"Yes," Kane growled, his lips taking advantage and trailing down her neck, his teeth grazing her pulse point. "You're ours. Ours to claim, ours to cherish, ours to love."

She shuddered with desire and my other arm snaked around her waist to hold her up. A moment later and Kane was at her back, allowing her to lean against his hard chest, their breathing synchronizing with the contact. As I drew my arm away, confident that my Beta had her supported, my fingers brushed against the tip of Kane's cock already weeping with pre-cum. 

Without a conscious thought, I circled his wide head with my thumb eliciting a deep moan of pleasure from my oldest friend. Part of me was shocked that I had purposely touched his erection, never even having played sexual games with the others as some of the pups did as they matured, but it felt only natural to touch Kane in this way. In fact, I felt a compelling desire to touch more of him and vowed that I would when the time was right. But for now, the need to pleasure this female was more consuming.

"Please," she whimpered, the word a plea and a prayer all in one. "Please..."

I glanced at Kane, saw the same hunger, the same desperation in his eyes. We were in this together, for better or worse. Brothers in every way but blood.