She’s over halfway through with the claiming, and Kitty must now find a way to love the bookworm. How can she love a man who spends all of his time in a book? But how can she give up on the pack?
Stuart’s brothers fear he will be the one to screw up the claiming, condemning them all to a lifetime of existing only as wolves. Stuart will not give up trying, though. The truth is, his need for Kitty runs deeper than any passion for his books. He wants Kitty, and he’s going to have her.
Be Warned: menage romance (MFMMMMM), anal play, public exhibition
“Why do you put everything on the top shelf?” she asked, muttering.
“We get the chance to see your ass.” He glided his hands across her cheeks, emphasizing his point. “I’ll put everything you need on the top shelf.”
She was staring at him in the mirror. Her eyes were wide as she stared at him. The scent of her arousal flooded the bathroom. His wolf perked up taking notice. He released a little growl, and Kitty moaned. Wrapping his hand around her waist, he pulled her against him. The toothbrush was forgotten as he held her close, pressing his dick against her ass.
Placing her hand over his, he was shocked when she started to push his hand down to land between her thighs. She wasn’t wearing any panties.
Cupping her pussy, he slid a finger through her wet slit, finding how aroused she actually was.
“Fuck, you’re already soaking wet.” Stuart couldn’t believe she was turned on by him. With her already experiencing three of his brothers, he really didn’t think there would ever be one fated female for all of them. Yet Kitty was soaking his fingers.
“Touch me, Stuart.”
She reached around, pushing her hands into his pants, and circling his dick. He hissed as she moaned. Slowly, he worked his fingers between the sweet flesh of her cunt, loving the smell of her. He couldn’t help it and needed to taste her.
Lifting his fingers to his lips, he sucked his digits into his mouth, moaning at the taste of her. She was musky and sweet.