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Chapter 20

MONIQUE

Michael didn’t move right away. Instead, he stared at me, as though assessing whether or not he really wanted this.

Instinct told me I had to reassure him, with words and actions. I stroked him, moving my hand up and down his cock, and loved the way his breath shuddered in his chest.

“Monique, are you sure—”

“I don’t care about tomorrow, Michael.” I cut across him. “We could have died today, so every moment from now on is a gift. Please stay with us tonight. Make love to me. I want you too, so much.”

His dark eyes showed how much he wanted to stay, so I raised up on my knees and cupped one of his cheeks with my free hand while retaining a grip on his eager cock. Then I urged him in close and kissed him.

He moaned loudly, the sound rolling up from his throat and reverberating right through me. Then he wrapped his arms around me like a tight band. The feeling of connection was electric, and I shuddered with need.

I let go of his cock and grabbed onto his arms, loving the feel of his muscles beneath my exploring fingers. We kissed, his delicious taste exploding on my tongue. He tasted so different to the wolves, and I knew I’d become addicted to both of the two flavors—each one as unique as the other.

His hands roamed my body, squeezing my ass, then glided up to cup my breasts. I gasped and moaned with every touch.

When he finally lifted his head, my lips were bruised with his kisses, and I was wet between my legs and aching for him to fill me just like Xander and Kyle had done.

“Turn around and go down on all fours for me,” Michael said, his voice hoarse.

I paused, then excitement rippled through me. I flipped into the position he asked of me. It was strange to be facing away from him, with my ass presented. I felt vulnerable in a way.

But when Michael put his hands on me, stroking my ass cheeks with a loving touch, it soothed the worry inside of me.

“Open wide for me, beautiful,” he said, his hands splayed on my lower back as he moved between my legs, spreading my thighs with his.

“Hey guys,” Michael called. “You wanna help me out here?”

Whispering came from behind me, then Kyle and Xander climbed onto the bed with me. I sighed with pleasure as Kyle kissed and stroked my back and Xander reached beneath me to cup one of my breasts, tweaking the nipple and making me gasp. I stretched out my arms and put my head down to rest on the covers.

Michael’s cock nudged my entrance and I pushed backward, wanting to feel him inside of me.

But he only pressed into me a scant inch, before withdrawing again.


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