Animal Heat (Vampyre Falls, Wolf Pack 1)

Blurb

Hot. Hard. Handsome. And dangerously ravenous--for Rainna Spaulding. Rainna knows there's something different about Treynor Black and if she could just keep her hands off him for five seconds she might find out what it is. But two seconds in his company and she's overwhelmed by the most intensely lustful, searing heat she could imagine, and common sense is not on the menu. So what if he likes his meat rare and his rendezvous at midnight during a full moon. She could handle it. He had secrets, well so did she.

Excerpt

"You're overstepping, Donovan. She's mine. And you haven't been invited." As though Donovan wasn't the least bit concerned, he turned back to Rainna and dipped his head again, inhaling her scent. "She smells beautiful, Trey. Her scent is unique. So human. So female."

"Donovan, I'm warning you. Get the fuck away from her."

"Fuck. That's just the word I was thinking." His mesmerizing gaze locked with hers. "I should defer to my brother, Rainna. After all, he's the one who mated you first. And he's the alpha. But you are so tempting." He dropped her arm, stepped back, and shrugged. "And he's older. Since he is the one who found you and brought you here, I guess I better defer to him."

"Excuse me?" she squeaked. She crossed her arms over her breasts, trembling in reaction to the lust that seemed to be driving her every action.

"I'll wait until you're willing." He turned back to Trey without waiting for her to respond. "She's ready, Trey, but I can see you're not." He walked a short distance away from them.

Trey stalked over to her and yanked her against him. She knew the look in his eyes, understood the demand of her own body. It was the same as it always was. He would be inside her within seconds. Fast and hard, the way it always was when they first came together.

He shoved her pants down and lifted her clear, crushing her breasts against his chest.

"Trey," she whimpered as she rubbed her body against his.

"I know, love," he answered, stroking her hair with his hand, soothing her. Cradling her against his chest, he stalked over to the table and settled her on the sturdy surface.

"Can I at least watch?" Donovan whined.

Trey looked at Rainna. She saw the question in his eyes. She felt the rising heat, the odd exhilaration at the thought of Donovan watching them fuck. She shuddered with arousal.

"You have to say it, Rainna. If you want the bastard to leave, tell him to get lost. If you want him to stay, you have to say it. I'm not going to answer for you."

She'd never been in a situation like this before. "Do you want him to stay?"

"Whatever you want. If you want to fuck him, it's your call."

"No, I want you inside me." She hesitated and then looked over at Donovan. His jeans were unzipped and his steel-hard cock was fisted in his hands as he stroked back and forth. She found herself wondering what he would be like. How he would be different from Trey? "He can stay."

"Are you sure?"

She leaned back with her elbows on the table and her thighs spread wide apart. Looking down she saw the sheen on her thighs. "Yes, I'm sure."

"I got her ready for you, brother. It's the least you could do. It's been a long time since I've seen a human woman as pretty as her. It's not like you not to share."

"Damn you, Donovan. You never give up. Stay then." Without another word he splintered Rainna, slamming deep into her slick channel. She grunted, arched, and lifted off the table as his hands fastened onto her hips. Driving in again and again until she shattered in a mind blowing orgasm.

He pulled out and thrust home, retreated and pressed deep once again. She turned her head after the second orgasm and saw Donovan masturbating as he watched them fuck. His glittering blue gaze focused on her cunt, watching Trey's glistening prick glide in and out between her engorged lips. His cock was thicker than Trey's, yet seemed a bit shorter, the widely-flared head bloomed, oozing with pre-cum. Her eyes fluttered closed as she sank into the pleasure, allowing it to wrap around her.

"He wants to touch you," Trey gritted out. "He needs you to touch him."

Her hands gripped the edges of the wooden table. She thought about touching Donovan as Trey fucked her. God, yes, she wanted it. She wanted both of these men. She loved Trey, but she needed them both.

She had thought she was going to die back there at that cabin and she hadn't. But it had been damn close.

She turned her gaze on Donovan's thick, engorged penis, wondering if it would fit in her mouth. It looked like it was already set to explode.