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to feed her, his predatory nature so strong at the moment she could feel it
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wrapped around her like a warm blanket.
Suddenly she was moving, her feet not seeming to touch the ground. It was as
if she floated, her body so light, so charged with energy that she tingled all
over. Adam s arm wrapped around her, guiding her, holding her close. His heat
surging through her, one with her own needs and lust.
Adam didn t bother to turn on the bedroom light when they entered. It didn t
matter. Everything she needed was right within her grasp. Adam s strength, his
power, his compassion, all of it saturated through her, feeding her. And
looking up at him when he lowered her to the bed, she saw she fed him, too.
 What do you want, Trudy? His voice was raw, hungry. He nipped at her neck
while he asked.
 You. She didn t have to think to answer that question.
He chuckled, sending chills throughout her. She squirmed underneath him, his
breath tickling her.
 You ve already got me. He lifted himself above her, their faces mere inches
from each other.
She already had him?Her thoughts were so muddled, emotions streaming through
her so quickly. She couldn t think, couldn t focus on what he might mean by
that.
 Do you want to play with Margo? he asked her.
She suddenly felt foolish, realizing what he had meant with his question.
 Will you watch? she whispered.
Something dark appeared in his eyes, something carnal, his pupils altering
their shape, just for a moment. The beast in him surfaced, his arousal too
intense to keep it at bay.
 No one will ever touch you unless I am watching, he informed her, the
seriousness in his tone stilling her heart.
Excitement flushed through her veins while blood pumped through her almost
too fast for her human body. He had her pinned on the bed, his cock hard as
steel pressed against her hip. She wanted to squirm, wrap herself around him,
respond somehow with more than just words. His words marked her, the sensation
of belonging to him, of him being her werewolf made her want to jump for joy.
 Good, was all she could think of to say, which seemed so lame in comparison
to how his statement made her feel.
Exhilaration rushed through her when she sensed John and Margo in the
doorway. Her pussy throbbed in anticipation, the pounding of her heart
matching the beat in her cunt, moisture coating her, soaking her pants. The
room filled with the smell of lust so quickly she knew it couldn t be all
coming from her.
Margo moved forward, crawling on to the bed next to them. She spread out
alongside Trudy, her fingers brushing over Adam s shoulder. Her eyes darted to
the act, her insides tightening. She waited to feel jealousy, to experience a
rage of protectiveness. She should be screaming,hand s off. He s mine.
But Adam never looked away from her, never changed his expression. He
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continued to pin her, to devour her with his predatory gaze. He paid no
attention to Margo, and Margo didn t look at Adam. Her focus was on Trudy as
well.
Her insides relaxed. This wasn t about a competition. No one wanted to take
Adam from her. The knots in her stomach were replaced with a tight
anticipation. She looked at Margo. Those gentle brown eyes glowed with lust.
Her smooth black hair seemed a little bit out of place, as if John had ran his
fingers through it, messed it up a bit. Her full dark red lips glistened with
moisture. She leaned forward, pressing against both of them.
 I am going to enjoy you, she whispered.
Trudy thought she would come just from that promise. The ache in her pussy
demanded attention and she struggled under Adam, desperate to ease the growing
pain.
It looked like Adam endured some pain of his own when he moved off of her.
 I m not sure how long I can wait for my turn, he warned.
He wanted her. That knowledge filled her with more desire and yearning than
she thought she could handle.
 She wants you too, Margo said, her voice a husky whisper.  Just look at
her.
 I am looking at her. Adam slid off the bed, revealing the hard shaft that
pressed against his pants.
Trudy sucked in her breath, finally able to reach for the spot that ached the
most. Her own moisture had soaked through her pants, the material damp and hot
when she put her fingers on the spot that needed attention most. Pressure
shifted inside her when she rubbed herself, the ache growing, anticipation
filling her, while lust filled the air so thickly around her she thought she
would be drunk off of it.
 Look at them watching you. Margo s breath was hot against her cheek, her
friend s hands already stroking her skin under her shirt.  They are adoring
your beauty, Trudy. Look at them.
She glanced up past Margo, who was intent on removing Trudy s shirt, and saw
the two werewolves hovering over them. Their eyes glowed, their expressions
serious. Concentration on keeping their own needs at bay kept them still.
Margo pulled Trudy s shirt over her head and at the same time she felt
fingers fumbling on her jeans buttons.
 It amazes me how you are more beautiful every time I see you. Adam pressed
his lips to her skin, kissing her just inside her hipbone while he pulled her
jeans down.
Fire seared through her skin where his mouth touched her. Rushes of passion
rippled through her, exploding inside her. She would have cried out, her
orgasm stronger than she expected, but Margo covered her mouth, stealing her
breath, her kiss hot and aggressive.
Trudy seized the action, her tongue dancing with Margo s while she wrapped
her arms around the woman, surprised to feel she was naked. She didn t
remember her clothes coming off, and in her fogged senses thought John must
have had a play in that.
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 My hot little bitch is absolutely soaked. Adam s mouth hovered over her
pussy, his fingers pressing against her skin, stroking around her most
sensitive spots.
 She isn t the only one. John s voice sounded gravelly.
Margo groaned into Trudy s mouth, raking her fingernails over the sensitive
skin of Trudy s breast, teasing her nipple. Trudy arched into her touch,
crying out into their kiss as her tender nipple was teased. She thought she
would come again, worried they would take everything she had to offer and
still want more from her. But the throbbing pulse in her pussy didn t seem to
subside. Adam s breath tortured her, he seemed to be running his fingers over
every inch of her, making her want to grab his head, and force him between her
legs.
 Trudy. Margo broke off their kiss.  Your energy. Your passion. All of your
scents are so wonderful.
Trudy swore she had been drowning and was just let up for air. She gasped,
struggling to catch her breath. Adam s tongue darted across her pussy, dipping
in between the folds and lapping at her heat. She cried out, arching into him,
needing him to suck more, lick more, appease the ache that was about to make
her crazy.
 This is too much. Yet she wanted more. Craved more. Never wanted this to
end.
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