by Diana Castle
When she’d told him she’d never fired a gun in her life, he showed her how. And then he had left her and gone into the barn, where Avery and Caleb were waiting, and she had watched from the house, surprised that it didn’t really surprise her anymore, as three large wolves, one black, one brown and one gray loped out of the barn and into the darkness.
Tonight, according to Everett, they would revert to being men again.
She couldn’t wait.
She picked up her cup of coffee and took another sip. She hadn’t changed her mind about leaving, but she also knew she didn’t have a clue as to what she was getting herself into.
Chapter Eleven
As Everett finished buttoning up his shirt, he glanced over at Caleb. He grimaced as he pulled his shirt over the deep scratch on his chest. Avery made as if to help him, but Caleb shrugged him off. The three were in the barn. Usually they just went into the house to change back into human form, but it had been Avery's idea to do so in the barn. He still seemed to think Jane needed some time to get used to their changing from human to wolf and vice versa.
Everett snorted. He wouldn't be surprised if she’d found some way to get to town on her own while he and the twins had been out running as wolves. He still didn’t believe her when she said she wanted to stay. She may have shifter blood in her, but she wasn’t full-blooded, which meant she couldn’t possibly understand what she was getting herself into.
Everett headed toward the house, Avery and Caleb following behind. He stepped inside. There was no sign of Jane. He went down the hall and into the living room. She was curled up in a chair asleep, a book she'd been reading opened on her lap. He went over to her. Her mouth was partly opened, and her breathing, he noted, was quick and hard. He saw from the hurried movement under her eyelids that she was dreaming. He wondered if it was about the Wolf-God.
Avery and Caleb moved next to him and stared down at Jane. Everett was about to wake her when she suddenly arched her back and cried out. But it wasn't a cry of pain. It was the cry of a woman climaxing. He glanced at the twins. Avery's eyes widened while Caleb was looking at Jane as if she were some juicy piece of steak.
A corner of Everett’s mouth twitched. Yeah, she’d been dreaming about it.
He gently touched her shoulder. “Jane. Wake up.”
She shuddered beneath his hand. Then she released a long, drawn-out sigh. He thought he was going to have to shake her again, but she slowly opened her eyes and looked up at him. The pupils were so large her eyes looked black. She started, as if she were coming out of a trance. Then she pushed herself up, the book falling from her lap onto the floor.
She rubbed her eyes. “You're back.”
“Obviously,” he remarked.
She pushed her hands through her hair and stood up. She was wearing one of his sweaters and, although it nearly swallowed her up, it did nothing to diminish the lushness of her voluptuous curves.
“I fell asleep,” she said, her glance taking the three of them in.
“I'm surprised you're still here,” Everett said. “I would have thought you'd try and make for town.”
She frowned. “I told you I wasn’t going to change my mind. Did you...um…have a nice time?”
He shrugged. Then he glanced at Caleb. “He didn’t.”
Caleb glared at him.
“What do you mean?” she asked. “What happened?”
“Caleb got hurt,” Avery said.
Jane’s eyes widened. “Hurt? How?”
“She doesn’t need to know—” Caleb began angrily.
“He tried to mount another wolf's mate,” Avery said. “Got himself a nasty scratch for it.”
“What? Let me see,” she said moving towards Caleb.
He quickly stepped back. “I'm fine. Don't need to make no fuss over it.”
“Let me see it,” she said firmly.
Caleb glared then unbuttoned his shirt.
Jane gasped when she saw the wound. “You need to have that treated immediately.”
Caleb growled and tried to re-button his shirt, but Jane slapped his hand away. “Avery, go and get the first-aid kit.”
“Just leave it be,” Everett said.
She whirled towards him. “Leave it be? Are you insane? It could get infected, and he could die before it has a chance to heal.”
“Don’t you think you’re being a bit over dramatic? In a few days it’ll be gone.”
“Yes, I’ve heard all about your amazing healing powers. But that’s still no reason not to treat it.”
Everett shrugged then gestured with his head for Avery to go and get the first-aid kit. He returned with it, along with a bowl of water and some towels.
Caleb continued to insist he didn't need any nursing, but he also did nothing to stop Jane from tending him. Everett was surprised, but probably shouldn’t have been, when she not only treated the wound but neatly stitched it up.
After she was done, Caleb thanked her, which also surprised Everett as Caleb would rather have someone kick him in the balls then say thank you to anyone. Jane smiled and that smile sent a surge of heat straight to Everett’s groin.
“Well, you staying or going?” He hated to admit it, but it was driving him crazy not knowing whether she was really going to stay. He still didn’t believe she would, but he wanted her to so much it scared him.
She looked up at him. Her head barely reached the middle of his chest. He was a big man, but next to her he felt like a giant.
Her eyes stared deeply into his, and the longer she stood there, her body so damned close to his, the more he felt himself responding. And it was all he could do not to grab her and pull her hard against him so she could feel the thickening of his cock. His nostrils flared as he deeply drew in the smell of her. The warm flesh, the sweet soap, the moist juices of her cunt.
“Well?” he insisted, his voice deepening to a lustful growl.
She looked over at Caleb, who was grinning while Avery gave her a small smile, his eyes dancing with humor.
“I’m staying,” she finally said.
“You sure?” Everett couldn’t help asking, his heart beating fast. “You’re absolutely sure?”
She stood on her toes, trying to reach his face. He lifted her up and she put her arms around his neck and, for the first time ever, Jane Evans kissed him. A long, soft, sweet kiss that left him totally breathless.
“That answer enough for you?” she whispered when they finally broke apart.
“For now,” he replied, grinning down at her.
He scooped her up in his arms and carried her upstairs. Avery and Caleb followed. Normally the three of them would have eaten first. They were always ravenous after shifting, but Everett was hungry for something else, and so were Avery and Caleb. It had been a long time since they’d had a woman.
He kicked open the door to his bedroom. Caleb went over to start a fire in the fireplace. Jane took off the sweater, revealing those big luscious tits. Everett's cock twitched and he quickly took off his clothes, as did Avery. Caleb finished with the fire and took off his clothes.
“We should have just shifted back human in the house. Would have saved us some time,” he grumbled.
Once he was done he, like Avery, didn’t make a move toward Jane, though Everett could see the lust burning in his eyes. Good, he thought. Caleb still respected the fact that Everett was alpha and had first claim to Jane.
She looked up at him. “You’re sure you’re not going to turn into wolves?”
“Not until next month. Or at least we won’t be able to again until the week before the full moon.”
She smiled and lay back on the bed. Everett joined her, rubbing his hands up and around her warm, soft thighs. He slowly took off her panties, revealing the soft, golden bush of her cunt. He parted her legs; the pink lips were moist with her arousal. He lowered his head and rubbed his nose against her clit. The scent of her pussy in his nostrils grew thicker and sharper, and his mouth actually watered. He placed his hands under t
he smooth globes of her buttocks and lifted her sweet cunt to his mouth. He licked and sucked the tender lips, his nose rubbing steadily against her clit. Her legs shuddered wildly around his head.
“Come on, Everett,” Caleb moaned from behind him. “You really just going to let us stand here and watch you two go at it?”
Everett lifted his head from between Jane’s legs. He couldn’t help but grin wickedly at Caleb. Then he looked over at Jane.
“It’s up to you,” he said.
A smile curled around her luscious lips. Then she arched her back as if offering her big, beautiful breasts as a banquet to be feasted on. Caleb and Avery climbed on the bed on either side of her and eagerly caressed her tits, tugging and pinching her nipples. She wriggled deliciously against the bed. Both men then lowered their heads and began licking and sucking at her stiff nipples, their long tongues sliding over the jutting nubs.
Jane cried out lustfully. “Oh, god, that feels so good. Don’t stop, please don’t stop.”
Everett smiled at the expression of sheer rapture on her face then went back to sucking on her pussy. He and the twins licked and sucked and nibbled every inch of Jane’s sweet body. But Everett’s cock was near to bursting and he could wait no longer. He gestured with his head for Avery and Caleb to move away. They did so, albeit reluctantly.
Too bad, he thought. Jane was his first by right. He slid his cock inside her and began pumping her cunt hard. Fuck, it felt so dammed good! There was nothing quite like a woman’s cunt. The wet, velvet heat of it clung greedily to his cock, and he groaned and bore down deeper inside her. Soon they were moving as one. Jane tossed her head from side to side as the passion rose deep within her.
Everett slid his hands to her hips and held her still so he could thrust harder into her. Jane moaned with delight. He grunted, then rammed so deep inside her he couldn’t stop himself from coming. Jane cried out as he flooded into her, her vaginal walls rippling sensually around his cock. Once he was done climaxing, he collapsed heavily on top of her, his breath rasping in his lungs.
“That sure didn’t last long. Been awhile, hasn’t it?” Caleb said snidely.
“Quiet,” Jane said. “No fighting, you two.”
Caleb only grinned.
“Don’t listen to him,” she whispered. “He’s just jealous, I suspect.”
“I never do,” Everett growled.
He didn’t care if he’d come too fast. Dammit, it had been a while, and Jane’s pussy had been too sweet to resist. But he wasn’t worried about his ability to perform in bed. He had stamina enough and more. He just wasn’t sure Jane would be able to take on all three of them at once.
Well, they’d soon find out. He gestured with his head for Caleb and Avery to join them back on the bed.
* * * * *
Jane closed her eyes in ecstasy. She was straddled over Everett's big, muscular body. His cock was thrusting deeply and smoothly into her cunt, but this time he had lasted for a long, utterly delectable time. It felt like they’d been fucking for hours. Her mouth was wrapped around Avery's penis. She sucked it lustily, enjoying the taste of it in her mouth. Caleb was behind her, his cock deep inside her ass, pumping steadily.
Jane moaned as she sucked greedily on Avery's shaft, tightening the muscles of her ass and cunt around Caleb and Everett's cocks. If someone had told her even a week ago that she’d be in this situation, being pleasured by three handsome, powerful werewolves, she would have laughed and called them crazy. But here she was, and she was enjoying every minute of it.
Avery's cock began throbbing in her mouth, his hips pushing against her face. He tried to pull away before he came, but Jane kept her lips tight around him. He shoved his hands through her hair, firmly pulling the strands as his seed slid down her throat.
“Oh, man,” he murmured softly.
He slowly pulled his cock from her mouth, his fingers caressing her cheeks. Everett and Caleb were still pounding inside her and, if she didn't know better, it felt as if they were in competition to see how long the other would last.
If they were, Jane didn't mind one bit. She climaxed, twisting violently around both cocks. And then, as Caleb and Everett continued to fuck her, she came again and again and again.
She’d thought the climaxes she had when she dreamed about the Wolf-God could not be topped.
She was wrong.
She felt Caleb coming, his seed boiling inside her ass. Then Everett came, the muscles of his neck straining with the ferocity of his orgasm. Both men kept fucking her, however, while Avery slid his tongue over her naked, sweating back, his hands reaching down to play with her dangling breasts, his fingers squeezing her tender nipples.
Oh, god.
This was why she'd stayed.
This was where she belonged.
With her lone wolves.
About the Author
Dark, delicious, romantic and, most of all, erotic. These are just some of the words that describe Diana Castle’s stories. She torches the pages with hot-blooded sex, inspiring romance and enticing fantasy. Her stories range from the past, the present and into the far-flung future. Dukes, pirates, cowboys; werewolves, captains of industry or of starships. She loves writing about them all. And all her stories share the same smoldering sensuality and rousing adventure.
Under the name Anna Black, her erotic short stories have appeared in anthologies published by Simon & Schuster, Cleis Press, Logical Lust, Blue Moon, and Running Press and edited by Zane, Alison Tyler, Cecilia Tan, Lori Perkins, Maxim Jakubowski and D.L. King
When Diana isn’t writing (which is pretty much all the time), she works part-time for the government, reads and collects tarot cards, watches old B&W movies from Hollywood’s Golden Age and enjoys reading whatever she can get her hot, little hands on.
Her favorite movies include Serenity, Avatar and The Lord of the Rings trilogy among many others and her favorite television shows are Grimm, Once Upon a Time, Sleepy Hollow, Game of Thrones and The Walking Dead.
