Laurie’s Wolves(20)

It would be amazing.

The nerves she would have expected as she was claimed weren’t present. Every single aspect of this felt so right, she didn’t flinch.

When Corbin was satisfied with the amount of wetness around her tight hole, he thrust a finger in deep. He moaned. “God. So tight. Jesus.” He added a second finger immediately and fucked her rear slowly.

Her vision blurred again. Neither man had entered her, and she was a mess. Putty. Needy.

“Look at me, baby.”

She lifted her face and tried to focus on Zach. “I’m going to lower you onto my cock. Corbin will enter after me. Slow and easy.”

She nodded, her mouth hanging open and dry. She didn’t have the brain cells to rectify that situation.

Zach lined his dick up with her pussy and grabbed her hips, slowly pressing into her as she settled against him. His eyes rolled back, and he bit his top lip. “Jesus…”

Corbin lined himself up with her tight rear hole and pressed forward a tiny bit. He didn’t push to be completely seated. Instead, he entered and withdrew slowly, over and over again, reaching farther with each pass.

By the time he was completely inside her, she was shaking with pleasure. And Zach had yet to move.

His face was a mask of what appeared to be pain. She knew it wasn’t, though. The man was holding on by a thread.

“Now.” Corbin lifted her off Zach and settled her back down, pulling out himself as Zach reentered.

Like a perfectly choreographed dance, Corbin controlled every movement, filling her completely over and over again.

Her pussy tightened, which wasn’t shocking considering how close she was to another orgasm. Even her ass seemed to be ready to constrict the instant she fell over the edge.

“That’s it, babe,” Corbin muttered. “Let it go. Come for us. I want to feel it around my cock.”

That was all it took.

She came hard, every muscle in her body contracting and releasing again and again. Thank goodness Corbin held on to her, or she would have collapsed. She didn’t have muscle control even over her arms. Her palms against Zach’s chest didn’t seem attached to her body.

Zach, who had maintained a look of concentration for several moments, let his face relax, his head tip back. He lifted his hips into her and moaned.

She could actually feel his pulsing cock as he came.

Corbin let out a sharp cry, pressed himself in to the hilt, and emptied his own cock into her tight hole.

For several seconds, she simply enjoyed the joining. Three souls instantly became one. The bond raced through her body like lightning. “Oh. My. God.”

Those three words seemed to be in her head, but shocking her, they were shared with the room at large.

Zach chuckled—a deep sound that made her heart flutter. She loved his voice. She could listen to him all day. “I agree completely,” he said out loud.

“Me too,” Corbin responded. “And hey, the connection is complete.” He eased out of her and flopped onto his back next to Zach. “Shit. That was incredible.”

“And the scary part?” Zach added. “From all accounts, it will only get better from here.”

“Better?” Laurie giggled. Not a fat chance in hell anyone can improve on that.





Chapter Six


“Laurie. Babe.” Corbin sat on the edge of the bed and stroked his mate’s sweet face. He hated to wake her. She was exhausted. But she needed to eat. He didn’t want her to sleep all night without fuel. She’d skied all day and then fucked hard enough to burn far more calories than any human.

She moaned softly as she rolled onto her back. “What time is it?”

“Eight.”

“Is it still snowing?”

“Nope. It’s clear. But there’s enough powder on the ground to bury someone of your height,” he teased.

“Of course,” she muttered, curling onto her side again and leaning her face against his thigh.

“Of course what?” He was confused.

“The storm…” she whispered.

“What about it?”

Finally her eyes opened, and she met his gaze. “It was all arranged. The perfect storm. Don’t you see?”

“See what?” Zach asked, wandering closer.

“Fate. She arranged this entire mating. What’s amazing is how many people were affected by the storm while it was all a well-choreographed Broadway show arranged for our benefit.”

“You really believe that?” Corbin asked.

She nodded. “I know it.”

“What about your black spirit thingies? Don’t you think they played a role?” Zach leaned in and kissed her forehead.

“Yep. But it’s all one and the same. They’re in cahoots.”