She wrapped her arms around his neck, opened her mouth, and pressed her lips to his. Having him in her embrace did wonders for her spirits. When their bodies pressed together and his cock made a dent in her stomach, her pussy went wild. Their tongues collided and she drank in his heroic wonder.
Being the more sensible one, she drew away first. “Good-night and heal fast.” Between his floppy hair and sexy grin, she wanted to eat him up, but he did need his rest.
“I’ll be dreaming of you,” Dante said.
Trax pulled her out of Dante’s embrace. “Let the man have some peace.”
Together they went into Trax’s room. She halted. “The bed isn’t made.”
He cocked a brow. “I was asleep when Dante came home to a false message.”
He then told her that he, Dante, and the other four men took turns watching her all week.
“Oh, my God.” They did love her. She’d been such a fool. “How about if it had been a month or two before Couch came?”
“We would have been sleep deprived.” He cupped her cheek. “I wouldn’t have let him hurt you. He never would have gotten as far as he did if he hadn’t figured out how to hack Dante’s phone.” He picked her up. “Let’s get some sleep.”
“I’m still dressed.”
He grinned. “Oh, yeah. Let’s see what I can do about that.” He set her down and turned her to face him. He lifted off her T-shirt and tossed it on the floor.
“Who are you? Did that wolf who scratched you transfer some of his personality?”
He moved in closer. “You mean because I didn’t fold your shirt?”
“Yeah.”
“Life is too short. I want to get you into bed and snuggle.” With a quick pinch, he undid the hook on her bra. “As much as I hate to discard this pretty thing, it’s got to go.” Once more, he tossed it on top of her tee.
To help with the process, she kicked off her shoes. The moment her fingers reached her button Trax swatted her hands away.
“Let me. This is about enjoying you. Give me that pleasure.”
Her men never ceased to amaze her. “Be my guest.”
Once he unzipped her pants and pulled them over her hips, he led her back to the bed. She sat down and he tugged them off. “For my sanity,” Trax said, “I’ll leave on the panties.”
She smiled. “That’s a good idea. I really need to sleep.” Tomorrow was made for loving.
He held up a finger. “You need something to sleep in.”
The shirt he’d tossed on the floor would be fine, but he went over to his dresser and pulled out a black T-shirt. “Would you be willing to wear mine again?”
The gesture sealed her heart. She so loved her men. “I’d love to.”
They crawled into bed and he pulled her close. Being wrapped in his powerful arms soothed her and she let her mind go blank.
She didn’t rouse until tiny kisses brushed her neck and Trax’s cock poked her in the back.
“You want some morning loving, babe?”
What she wouldn’t give to stay in bed and make love all day long. “I would, but I want to check on Dante.”
He nipped her ear, reached around to the front and captured her breasts in one hand. “You sure?”
“Yes.” She rolled over and quickly kissed his. “If Dante is okay, I’ll let you tie me up and fuck me.”
“Oh, babe. I can’t believe we found you.” He brushed his lips against hers.
She cuddled closer. “I guess we can thank Couch for bringing us together.”
“You got that right, but I ain’t thanking that bastard for anything.” He hugged her tight and pressed his erection in between her legs.
“Trax!” She giggled and he let her scoot away.
Still wearing his shirt she walked out the bedroom, turned right, and knocked on Dante’s door.
“You looking for me?”
She spun around. He was in the kitchen looking totally fit. Even his bandage was gone. She edged closer. “What happen to the rest of your wounds?”
Dante took one step toward her and snaked a hand around her waist. “We werewolves heal fast. Remember I told you that killing one of us is next to impossible unless we take a bullet to the heart?”
“Yes, but if I’d aimed higher and shot off Couch’s cock, he wouldn’t have healed fast, now would he have?”
Dante chuckled. “Hardly. You want some breakfast?”
“How about if I make you two something to eat? After all, you did save me.”
Trax strolled from the room wearing only his pajama bottoms. “I thought you said if Dante is okay you’d let me tie you up and fuck you.”