Hunter started communicating with us in mind speak two weeks ago. I’m not sure what changed. In the past, only Paddy and Brent could communicate with me telepathically, but not Hunter.
What’s even more surprising is that Hunter and Paddy can hear each other too. Paddy told me that he and Brent spoke during the mating challenge, and I have no idea why.
Are all four of us connected?
I hadn’t claimed Hunter as my mate until after the mating challenges. In fact, it was after the night of the attack when he started to project his thoughts to me.
We haven’t even consummated our bond yet, though I still accepted him, so it’s strange.
Maybe there’s more to mate bonds than mating ceremonies and biting rituals.
I heard Paddy’s mind speakwaybefore I drew blood from his neck, and it’s very strange indeed.
I have no idea how it all works.
Hunter chuckles inside my mind, and the rich, velvet sound oozes through my brain like melted chocolate.Hey, I may even have my own ruby slippers in my closet somewhere...
I raise a wolfish brow at Hunter. It’s not so easy to do in lupine form, but Silver can still lift her brow to achieve the same expression.
Patrick laughs, and his softer, dulcet voice melts me in a completely different way.I bet you do. I bet you have allkindsof shoes in your closet, Hunter.
Hunter makes a bemused sound in return.I hoard shoes like you hoard books, my friend...
I bare my fangs. Enough!
Both males stop.
Seriously. This is a special night for the three of us, and they have to spoil the mood?
They may not be the most macho of males, but I’m still prepared to take it further with them tonight.
When either of them are with me, they’reallman...
They start laughing, and maybe I should just leave them alone. They’re gettingwaytoo chummy.
We travel as far as we can, ensuring we haven’t been followed, then once the sounds and smells of the pack disappear on the wind, we shift.
Patrick and Hunter transform before my eyes, and I’m already wet at the thought of them having their wicked way with me tonight.
Let the sexy times begin.
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We haven’t done muchapart from foreplay. One of my men will go behind while the other pleasures my front, but we’ve not performed any penetrative sex yet.
The only time I’ve had sex was with Patrick a few weeks ago in the woods. It was my first time too, yet all that is about to change.
This time, Hunter will be the one to enter me...
It’s his turn after all.
He pushes me against a tree, planting kisses up and down my neck. Paddy does the same at my back, and to say I was in pure bliss would be an understatement.
I’m in fucking ecstasy.
Finally, I’m alone with my mates.