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The Favour(13)

By:Crissy Smith


He lost it when the head of Trevor’s cock pushed through the outer rings of his anus. His body drew tight as Annabelle exploded and milked him and Trevor slipped in root deep. Annabelle screamed her own release as each stroke from Trevor pushed Mac deeper. Trevor rode him hard until Mac achieved completion, his yowl echoed in the room.





Chapter Five





Annabelle looked around the crowded yard in awe. She recognised numerous members of the company gathered around eating hamburgers and laughing with friends. Mac’s secretary being one of them.

The older woman had smiled and waved at her when Annabelle had arrived with Trevor and Mac at Trevor's parent’s house.

“You okay?” Mac asked her as he tightened his arm around her waist.

“All of these people can change into wolves?” she asked, not sure she really wanted to know. How could she never have suspected any of this?

“Most of them, yes. The others are their mates,” Mac told her.

Annabelle continued to look across the lawn until she caught Trevor’s eye. He smiled, but she didn’t miss the flash of lust in his eyes. Annabelle’s body responded even after the morning activities and the repeat in the shower. Watching Trevor pound into Mac as they both stood under the water spray, Annabelle couldn’t help but touch herself. Trevor had turned his head and commanded her to take Mac in her mouth.

She’d been happy to comply, and after she had sucked him dry, they had turned those beautiful mouths on her. Just thinking about it made her panties wet, and she shifted to try to relieve the pressure building.

Mac pulled her closer to him and chuckled in her ear. “Damn, baby. Whatever you’re thinking is making you hot.”

Annabelle felt her mouth drop open as looked at him. “How do you know that?”

He kissed the side of her head before answering. “As your mate, I can smell it. So can Trevor.”

Annabelle looked over and saw Trevor making his way to them with long, determined strides. Before he could reach them, a pregnant woman stepped into Annabelle’s eye line.

“Hi. You must be Annabelle.”

She looked over the pretty blonde and smiled. “Yes.”

“Annabelle, this is my sister Sarah,” Mac introduced the two women.

“Oh!” Surprised, she looked at Mac for just a moment before giving her attention back to the woman. “It’s so nice to meet you.”

The woman sighed in pleasure then wrapped her arms around Annabelle in a comfortable hug. Annabelle hugged her back.

“You have no idea how glad I am to meet you.” Sarah told her. “That Mac and Trevor found their mate.”

Trevor had reached them and overheard what she had said. “As are we.” He hugged the other woman before placing a soft kiss on Annabelle’s lips. “These are Sarah’s mates,” he said, gesturing to the three men standing only a few feet away.

Annabelle looked at the three men then back at Trevor. “All of them?”

Sarah laughed, but was the one who answered, “Yep, all three.”

Annabelle found herself smiling as the woman looked lovingly at her men.

“Lucky you,” Annabelle commented not knowing what else to say.

Everyone, but Trevor laughed. He growled and stole her from Mac’s embrace. “The two of us are enough for you,” he told her before his mouth slammed down on hers.

Annabelle gave herself over to him as her body flared to life. She heard someone clear their throat, but it wasn’t until Trevor pulled away she realised that they were still out in the open surrounded by tons of people.

“Let the girl breathe,” a new voice joined in, and Annabelle turned in the direction it came from.

Trevor let out a loud cry and raced over and grabbed the other man. In a display of strength, he picked the man up and hugged him.

Confused, Annabelle searched Mac’s face, but the huge smile told her that the new man was no danger to her mate. Mate? Annabelle shook her head at her thinking. She was starting to sound like the people who surrounded her.

Trevor put the man down but kept his arm around his shoulder as the two walked back towards their group.

“Annabelle, this is my brother Shawn,” he introduced with pride in his voice.

She could see the resemblance now that they stood side by side. “Nice to meet you,” she told him politely.

His smile was genuine as he came closer. “And nice to meet you, little sister.” He kissed her cheek then her lips.

Trevor growled, but his brother ignored him. He then leaned over and placed a soft kiss on Mac’s lips. “Great to see you too.”

“That’s enough,” Trevor demanded.

Mac laughed and pushed the man away playfully. “Stop getting your brother riled up!”