Jessica's Wolves(20)

She shook her head but didn't turn toward him.

Reese grabbed the lube from the nightstand. "Just relax. I'm going to  put a small plug in you. We want you to wear it for the day. It'll help  loosen your tight rear so, when we take you, you'll be ready for us. We  don't want to hurt you."

Jessica tensed, but she didn't move an inch.

Reese swelled with pride. He didn't want to force her to do something  she couldn't tolerate, but he did want her to trust his judgment. She  walked that fine line, and she did it with grace.

Charles stroked their mate's ass cheeks and then held them open for Reese.

Reese squeezed a good-sized glob of lube onto his finger and worked it  slowly into her hole. So tiny and pink, it puckered under his perusal.  "Don't tense, Jess. Just relax." How many times had they told her to  relax so far? He worked her for several minutes, circling his finger  before adding a second. With both fingers, he scissored and then pumped  deeper inside her until his palm was flat against her ass.

Jessica moaned. Thank God. She was enjoying it. In fact, she pushed back to get better contact.

While she was in that state of bliss, Reese removed his fingers and  pushed the small plug inside her with ease. The bulb at the top would  hold the plug in place. The round flat surface outside would serve as a  constant reminder she was theirs, and they intended to make that  permanent as soon as possible.

"You okay?" Reese lifted her to stand before them.

"I think so." She squirmed but didn't grimace. "How long do I need to wear this?"

Charles turned her to face him. "All day if you can, okay? The longer  you wear it, the sooner you'll be stretched enough to accommodate us."

"Do you think she'll last ten minutes?"

"Not really, but my dick is hard just watching her fidget like that."

Jessica's face flushed. She turned away and glanced around. "Where are my clothes?"

"Kara left you a pile of things to borrow." Reese pointed to the chair next to the bed.

As she dressed, Charles stood. "We have to go home for a bit. Talk to my parents  …  and Alyssa."

At that, Jessica jolted upright. She'd forgotten the "other woman," as had Reese frankly.

"Don't glare like that. I promise it's not what you think." Reese walked toward her.

"Are you sleeping with her?"

"No," both men replied at once.

"Were you sleeping with her before you met me?" She muttered that second question hesitantly, her body stiffening.

Reese flinched and tipped her head to meet his gaze. "No. I swear to you  she asked us to do her a favor, and that's the extent of it."

"And what was that favor? To bring her home to meet the family?" Jessica  was a bit perturbed. She glanced around the room as if looking for  something to occupy her hands.

"Yes, but not for the reasons you suspect. Trust us. Please. We will  sort this out. Today. I promise. And go from there." Reese leaned his  forehead against hers.

"I'd ask you to come home with us, but-" Charles began.

"Not a chance in hell," she retorted. "Get your shit together and clean up your mess and then talk to me."

"Promise." Reese kissed her chastely on the lips, even though she only barely returned the gesture.

"Please stay here. It's still icy out there. I don't want you driving, and I want to know where to find you later. Okay?"

"I suppose."

Charles grabbed both men's shirts off the floor and handed one to Reese.  "Get something to eat and we'll be back before you know it."

She nodded but didn't move.

Reese grabbed his boots from the corner and backed out of the room  before he could change his mind about the woman still standing there  flushed, her cheeks pinkened from one ear to the other. And if he even  thought about that plug nestled inside her for a second, he'd come in  his pants.





Chapter 11



Jessica was just finishing a heaping plate of breakfast when she heard  the back door. Thank God Kara had been so kind as to prepare her a plate  and leave it in the warmer. She couldn't remember when she'd ever been  this hungry.

Two giggly voices floated into the room with the cold air as the screen  door squeaked open. Both Kara and Lindsey stepped inside, shaking snow  from their hair and stomping their rubber boots on the floor mat.

Jessica stood and set her plate in the sink while she glanced behind her  friends. It was snowing again, giant flakes fluttering toward the  ground as though they were in no hurry at all to reach their  destination.

"You're up." Kara pulled her boots off alongside Lindsey before they came farther into the room.

"Yep." Jessica leaned against the counter and crossed her legs. With a  long, slow inhale she realized something was different, and then she  smiled. She'd never tapped into her wolf side. In all her twenty-two  years she'd tamped down any hint of lupine and shoved it to the back  burner, ignoring her abilities.

Of course, there was also the possibility she was better able to  experiment with all her senses since she'd been so thoroughly fucked by  two wolves who were inches from claiming her as their mate. Even without  them in the house, she had the sensation they were creeping toward her,  growing closer and closer by the second, crowding her space. Instead of  making her want to run, the idea made her horny. She wanted them with a  fierceness that was absurd considering the three orgasms she'd just had  at their hands not an hour ago.

In any case, as she stared at her friends, arms crossed over her chest,  she pasted a smug look on her face. She knew a secret. And, there was no  time like the present and no better segue to out herself. "You too?"

She smiled at Lindsey, who froze in her spot, having only stepped a few  yards into the room in her stocking feet. "What?" She glanced around her  as though looking for some illusive reason for the strange question.

Jessica gazed at Lindsey's midsection and nodded. "You're pregnant."

Lindsey's eyes grew larger than saucers. "Of course not. What makes you  say that?" She flattened her hands over her stomach, but the corners of  her mouth tipped up.

"I can smell it on you. It's faint. You're not far along, but there's no doubt."

Both Kara and Lindsey stopped in their tracks.

"It's time I told you a little bit more about myself." Jessica took a  deep breath and nodded toward the living section of the great room. "You  might want to sit for this." Without waiting, she wandered over to a  large plush couch and took a seat.

For all the angst she'd suffered over the years, she was surprisingly  calm, almost relieved to finally share her secrets with her best  friends.                       
       
           



       

Why had she waited so long?

"What's going on?" Kara sat across from Jessica, and Lindsey took the spot next to Kara.

"I'm lupine." She gave them a moment to soak it in.

"But … " Lindsey couldn't finish her thought. Her mouth hung open, her hands still stroking her belly.

"Congratulations, by the way," Jessica began, "about the baby. I'm sure  you aren't too shocked. It happens when you have sex night and day for  months with two men. Occupational hazard." She chuckled.

"Are you sure?" Lindsey looked at her lap. "I mean, why didn't I know? Why didn't Alejandro or Ryan say anything?"

"They probably wanted to give you a bit more time," Kara stated. "Justin  and Trevor didn't tell me right away either. Even though I'm sure they  all knew the minute I conceived."

"You're a wolf?" Lindsey shook herself from her stupor and returned to the more pressing issue.

"Yes."

"Why?" Kara asked.

"My parents were wolves. It's genetic." Jess laughed. That wasn't what Kara meant, but still.

"No." Kara shook her head, not cracking a smile. "I mean, why didn't you tell us?"

"I never wanted anyone to know." Jessica swallowed and took a deep  breath. "You are the best and only real friends I've ever had, and I'm  sorry I kept this from you for so long. I desperately wanted to be  normal, whatever that is, and human. I've been fighting against my wolf  half since I was ten years old."

"Oh, honey, I'm so sorry." Kara leaned forward over her huge belly and waited for Jess to continue.

"When I was about nine, my parents left our pack and brought me here to  the northwest to live. I didn't really realize why, but something bad  had happened within the pack. My parents were bickering and arguing all  the time before we left. I don't think they disagreed with each  other-they just didn't know what to do, and it was a difficult decision  to leave everyone we knew: family, friends, a lifetime of memories.

"We came here and lived as humans just outside of town in a nice little  cabin surrounded by trees. About a year later, when I was ten, my  parents had just started letting me stay home alone for short periods of  time. They went for a quick run in the woods behind our house. I was  staring out the window, watching for them to return, when two men pulled  up in a beat-up pickup truck. I froze, sensing they were trouble before  they even exited the car. I stood in the shadow behind the edge of the  curtain and waited with my chest pounding.