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  It was one hell of a Hail Mary but I was running out of time and my head was on the chopping block.

  The second thought I had was that I needed to face whatever came like a champ and go out fighting. Trademark Mel, fighting and snarling to the end. Despite the twisting in my gut, I steeled myself. I would do anything to save Mom.

  Even ask some dumbass wolf to protect me.

  I changed my clothes, grabbed my pepper spray and taser, and marched over to Lobo’s door. Tapping my foot, I knocked. When he opened the door, he looked surprised. Hunter and Lykos were on the couch chatting inside.

  “Mel? Are you okay? What happened earlier? Jorak’s been telling everyone he’s got first dibs with you for Fight Night—”

  I cut him off. “Bring these two mutts and meet me at Wolf Hollow.”

  He shook his head, ready to fire off more questions, but I turned on my heel and left.

  I’d been waiting in Wolf’s Hollow for five minutes and was starting to worry they wouldn’t show when I heard Hunter swearing somewhere in the trees. Finally, they entered the clearing.

  The three of them stopped in front of me. Hunter grouched, “Why am I out in the fucking woods when I could be inside enjoying my day off?”

  “What happened this morning?” Lobo asked, but I waved him off.

  “Look, we can shoot the breeze if you want, or we can fuck. You pick.”

  They gaped at me like I’d just sprouted a second head.

  “What..?” Lykos finally spoke, though his voice had gone up an octave. “Say again?”

  “I’m on borrowed time. We all know that. The way I see it, I gotta enjoy the time I have left. If you won’t fuck me, I’ll go find someone else.” I didn’t want to admit the other part. It was humiliating enough to do it, let alone announce it.

  Hunter piped up. “Like all of us at the same time?”

  I turned my palms up at him. “Unless you’re into sitting by that tree and watching.”

  “I don’t know, Mel. You were pretty upset this morning...” Hunter scratched the back of his neck. “This sudden turn doesn’t make sense.”

  “You all treat me like I’m some fragile little thing! I know what I want!” My wolf writhed inside me, though I wasn’t sure if she wanted to tear them apart, or was eager to taste what they had to offer. “You all talk about dominating me and putting me in my place, and the one time I even offer you a chance to try, you’re too worried about my goddamn feelings to fuck me!”

  Hunter narrowed his eyes at me and sauntered forward. “I’m sorry that we’re trying to watch out for you—”

  “Bullshit! You made it perfectly clear that you don’t give a shit about me!”

  “That’s not fucking true!” He towered over me, leaning into my space aggressively. “I never said that!”

  I shoved him back a step. “You didn’t fucking have to! I never asked for you to care!”

  “News flash, asshole! You didn’t have to! I did it all on my goddamn own! Why else would I be here?” He grabbed me by my shoulders and stared me down. When he spoke again, his voice was softer as he repeated, “Why else would I be here?”

  He slid his hands up my neck and cupped my face, leaning in and kissing me. He was anything but gentle about it too. He bit at my lips, his hands in my hair. If he’d been gentle, I would have made fun of him for going soft on me. For someone who knew how to run his mouth, he didn’t disappoint me when it came to using it for other things.

  He tugged my hair, tilting my head back. I shoved his chest, fighting for dominance. If I was going to attempt this taming bullshit, they had to earn it from me. I wouldn’t just roll over and let it happen.

  I pinned him against a tree, biting his lip hard enough to draw blood. His chest rumbled on a deep growl. Twisting around to reverse our position, he pushed me back. Automatically, I winced, bracing for my sore back to hit the tree. Instead, hands caught my shoulders.

  I broke away from Hunter’s mouth to look over my shoulder at Lykos. His brow was still furrowed with concern, but a hungry wolf glared out of his eyes. The sight made my own wolf writhe inside me.

  “Snag her wrists so she doesn’t break my nose,” Hunter said with a wry--and admiring--quirk of his lips.

  Lykos reached for my hands, but true to my nature, I defied them both. I shifted away from them, which took me closer to Lobo. He stared at me with a poleaxed look on his face, torn between what I’d offered and worry for my sudden turnaround.

  His reserve actually made my heart ache a little. He was the closest thing I had to a friend in this hellhole. The one person that consistently did their best to be kind and treat me with decency. Even now, he still tried to watch out for me, holding back for fear I’d regret my decision later.

  “Lobo.” I breathed out his name like a caress. I reached out, tracing my fingers over his shoulder and resting my hands on his chest.

  His eyes flashed, but he still made no move to touch me. The other two watched the interaction, silent, but waiting. “Mel, are you sure this is what you want?”

  My lips twitched, and I traced my hands back up his chest, gently cupping them around his neck. “Since when have I started something I didn’t intend to finish?”

  He smiled softly, but still didn’t move to touch me. “That doesn’t answer my question.”

  I ghosted my thumbs over the rough skin of his jaw, feeling his five o’clock shadow already making an appearance. “Yes, Lobo. I want this.”

  He reached up then, wrapping his hand around my nape to pull me closer. As his wolf came out to play, the softness slipped from his smile. “I want to hear you say it.”

  “Make me.”

  His other arm snared around my waist, firm but still mindful of my back. He pulled me close against him. My wolf pushed forward, eager to fight and wrestle and fuck. He pressed closer, grinding his dick against me. “Wrong words, sugar.”

  A tenseness eased in me that I hadn’t been aware of. He touched me intimately, and it didn’t bother me. Not like that dickhead in the elevator. Relieved, I braced my hands on his shoulders, not wanting to give in so easily. I grinned up at him. “That’s all you got?”

  Another hand grabbed a handful of my hair and yanked my head back, catching me off guard. My hands were snagged in a tight grip and dragged behind me. “I’m not just gonna stand by that tree and watch,” Hunter grumbled, letting go of my hair and shifting to lock my wrists in a grip behind his neck.

  My wolf thrashed, but I let them play their games. For now. I rested my head against his chest, and he dipped his head to press a kiss to my neck.

  “You aren’t going soft on me, are you, Shaggy?” I teased, and he bit my neck sharply in response, making me hiss.

  Lykos came up beside us, looking between Lobo and Hunger. “You guys are making me feel like a dirty pervert for not participating,”

  “Then stop standing there with your dick in your hand and put it to use,” Hunter snapped at him.

  He bit my neck again, and I grabbed a fist of his hair for a good yank. Lobo ground against me again, then slowly slid his free hand under my shirt. His fingers ghosted over the bare flesh of my stomach, making me shiver.

  Lykos didn’t need any more encouragement. He stepped closer and grabbed my shirt in both hands, slowly inching it up to expose my skin. Lobo’s hand followed suit. I hadn’t worn a bra to spare my back, so the only thing between them and my tits was my shirt. Dropping to his knees beside me, Lykos gently kissed just above my waistband, making his way lazily up my stomach. Lobo continued to grind against me, making my skin heat up in anticipation.

  As Lykos pushed my shirt up to expose my bare chest, Lobo unbuttoned my jeans. When Hunter bit my neck again, I couldn’t help but moan. I writhed in his hold, fighting against his grip. Not because I was scared, and I sure didn’t want them to stop. I wanted to be more in control. I wanted to touch and tease them back, but his grip on my wrists was unrelenting.

  When I thrashed again, Lykos pinched my exposed
nipple, halting my escape plans.

  “Stop moving.” His voice was so serious that, if it wasn’t for his firm hold on my nipple, I would’ve laughed. I did listen, however, and he let go, continuing to shift my shirt upward above my breasts. Lobo managed to undo my jeans and pushed them down my hips.

  “Hunter,” Lobo whispered, which confused me for a moment. Until Hunter let go of my wrists and pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it to the ground. I kicked off my jeans, Lobo helping to shove them aside.

  My nipples hardened. I stood in only my panties before them. I couldn’t remember ever being so exposed before.

  They paused, drinking in my body. If they’d been wolves before me, they would have been licking their chops. Then Lobo took command. “Lykos.”

  Standing, Lykos immediately pulled his shirt off and dropped his hands to unbuckle his belt, but he halted when Lobo held up his hand. “Mel?”

  I glanced at him, trying not to giggle at his sudden alpha-mode, but I couldn’t keep my eyes off Lykos’ bare chest. His olive skin looked heavenly in the strewn light from the greenery. I traced my nails over his chest and down his abdomen as I sank to my knees before him. I kissed the skin above his waistband, taking my time as I unbuckled his belt and tugged it off. It clinked as it fell to the ground with my clothes.

  I unzipped his pants, pressed another lingering kiss to his hip bone, and licked teasingly beneath the waistband. As I tugged down his pants, I could already see his cock straining against the dark fabric of his underwear. I bit my lip and pulled back to look up at him. He was looking down at me intensely, the wolf glowing behind his eyes.

  I hooked my fingers around the band of his boxers and slowly began to slide them down. His dick sprang free, and the sight made me speed up in my tease. My wolf liked what she saw, struggling almost as much as she did in a fight.

  He kicked his pants off but he didn’t touch me, letting me decide how quickly I wanted to proceed. Holding on to his left hip, I wrapped my right hand around his length. He stiffened at the contact, and I couldn’t help but smile. Here, now, I had the power. I was in control, and these wolves were eager to let me play.

  I leaned forward to press a light kiss to the tip. His hips twitched. A groan caught in his throat. I reveled in his response. This was my game to play. I gave the tip a lick this time, and he groaned in frustration.

  “Hunter, give her some incentive,” Lobo said.

  Intrigued, I paused. Hunter lay down beside me and lifted one of my knees up so he could slide between my legs. His face an inch away from my panties.

  “Now, Mel, show Lykos a good time,” the nice guy ordered, and for the first time, I heard and felt the alpha push in his voice. I never would’ve pegged him to have such a dominating presence.

  I gave another playful lick, as Hunter’s lips nibbled on my inner thigh. When I only gave another teasing kiss, Hunter’s teeth dug into the soft flesh, making me gasp. “No fair.”

  Lobo laughed behind me. “Play by the rules and we will too, sugar.”

  I scowled, then without warning, I opened my mouth and took as much of Lykos’ length into my mouth as much as I could. His dick throbbed in my mouth, but I couldn’t swallow him down all the way. He was too big. I bobbed my head, working my hand around the shaft. Time to kick this rodeo into gear.

  As a reward for my efforts, Hunter kissed a trail up the inside of my thigh until his mouth stopped right on the center of my panties. I rutted against him, trying to find some sort of friction, as I continued to work Lykos. I let go of his hip and caressed his balls, gently massaging them.

  “Fuck,” Lykos grunted. His hips jerked against me, forcing more of his cock down my throat.

  With a hard jerk, Hunter ripped my panties away. His tongue pressed flat against me, making me moan. I could taste the saltiness of pre cum, his breathing coming faster. Harder. Hunter’s tongue moved against me, pressing harder against my clit, driving me insane. I was slightly embarrassed by how close I already was to climax.

  If Hunter kept this up, I’d be finished soon.

  Lykos shoved his fingers into my hair, gripping my head. Moving me faster. Hunter’s tongue slid deeper, pushing inside me. I cried out, my wolf clawing close to the surface.

  And then it all suddenly stopped. Lykos pulled away from me, and Hunter dropped his head back to the ground. What the fuck? Why’d they stop?

  “Keep going.” I tried to push against Hunter’s mouth, but he gripped my hips and practically bench pressed me off the ground. I growled in frustration, my wolf still clawing away painfully. “I’m so fucking close. Why the fuck did you stop?”

  “Tell us what you want, Mel,” Lobo said.

  I twisted around to see him leaning against a tree, slowly working his dick in his hand. I snarled, frustrated that he was still playing a game that I’d already forgotten about. “You know what I want.”

  Shoving off the tree, he stepped closer. Lykos panted above me, his cock inches from my face. Hunter’s mouth hovered beneath my pussy. Heaven was so close... and yet too fucking far away. “I want to hear you say it.”

  “Why?” I gritted out, trying to wriggle closer to Hunter. Instead, he let go of my hip long enough to swat my ass.

  I cried out, startled, but it still wasn’t enough to send me over that edge.

  “Because we need to know that this is explicitly what you want.” Lobo stood before me, his hand paused but still wrapped around his dick. I reached for it, trying to play my game, but he caught my wrist and wrenched me close to him, bending down so his breath was against my ear. “Just say the words and it’s yours.”

  I swallowed. “I want you to fuck me.”

  Straightening, he grinned down at me and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. He pulled me off of Hunter, lifting me to my feet.

  “I thought—” I began to protest, but Lobo slapped my ass, making me yelp again.

  “Have some faith, sweetheart.”

  Lykos dropped to the ground on his back, his erection still huge. Hunter fished in his pocket and tossed Lykos a rubber that he quickly tore open with his teeth.

  Lobo gripped my chin, making me look up at him. “Now, Mel, you’re going to sit that pretty little ass down on Lykos and ride him until he comes. I want you to milk every drop. And while you do it, you’re going to give Hunter a little bit of reciprocation.”

  Oh yeah, I could get behind that. Or rather, on that. Lobo released me, and I turned to face Lykos. I squatted down on him, glancing back over to Lobo, who nodded approvingly. I grabbed Lykos in my hand, then slowly eased him into me. He threw his head back and cried out as I ground my hips down, slowly clenching around him.

  Once I set a slow and steady pace, I focused on Hunter. He stood to my right, his shirt off, belt undone, but his pants still buttoned. The way his dick strained against the fabric looked almost painful. “I wonder if your dick is as big as your mouth.”

  He sneered at me. “I wonder if you’re as loose as your lips are.”

  I gave him a hard, narrowed look. “For a man whose dick is in my hands, you’re awfully brave.”

  “Either put your mouth to good use or focus on your fuck.”

  My lips twitched, and I palmed his erection. “Big words…” I undid his pants, hastily clawing them off of him, then yanked his underwear down too, freeing his cock. “Hmm, I guess you deliver.”

  Before he could reply, I licked a stripe down the length, all the way to his balls, then back up, tracing my tongue over the tip.

  “Ah, fuck, finally, you shut up,” he groaned, his hands finding my hair.

  My sore ankle still smarted a bit as I continued to bounce on Lykos, but the pressure building in my lower abdomen was enough to distract me. I began to work Hunter’s cock in my mouth, trying to divide my attention between the two. Lykos’ hand slid between us and began to rub my clit, making me tremble around him. His other hand squeezed my breast, rolling one of my sensitive nipples between his fingers. When he tapped his finger against my
clit, I came undone, clenching tightly around Lykos and bringing him with me. It took almost all of my focus not to bite Hunter’s dick as I came, though I dug my nails into his hip and Lykos’ chest.

  My wolf twisted sharply again, adding pain to the pleasure. Her claws raked over my ribcage, wanting out. Ready to bite and claw too.

  When I finally came down from my high, Lykos was still panting and twitching beneath me. Hunter’s hand tightened in my hair, urging me on.

  “Switch positions,” Lobo said.

  Hunter pulled out of my mouth. He eased me off of Lykos, who shuffled beneath me and to the side. Hunter took his place, and Lobo tossed him a rubber. Lobo stood beside me now, and Hunter waited, motionless, under me. “Think you can handle two at once?”

  I bit my cheek, then nodded. This was turning into some weird Red Riding Hood porn fantasy.

  Lobo gave me a soft smile, his alpha-mode tabled momentarily, and he ruffled my hair. “Tell me immediately if it hurts or you want me to stop.” He gave me a chaste kiss, then moved behind me, already stripped and rubbered.

  He rubbed against my slick pussy, his dick thicker than the first man’s. After a few strokes, he pulled back a little, and Hunter eased into me, making my hips spasm. Once he was sheathed deep inside me, I felt Lobo’s hand on my ass, spreading me. He pressed against my tight hole, slowly pushing inside, giving me time to adjust. I couldn’t help but whimper at the feeling of being so full, and he paused in his movement.

  “Mel?” His voice was soft, and neither moved. Lykos eyed me from his spot beside us on the grass, watching but still spent from his turn.

  “I’m okay,” I replied breathlessly.

  I pushed back slightly, spearing myself further onto his dick and making both men groan. Lobo then started to move, going faster now than before, and seated himself deep inside me. He gave me a few breaths to adjust to the feeling, and I could feel myself clenching and unclenching around them a few times before they both started to move in tandem. It took a few thrusts before they synced up, and then whenever Lobo thrusted, he’d spear me onto Hunter, deeper and deeper each time.