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Authors: Moira Rogers

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The easy roll of Kieran’s hips stuttered
even as he groaned. “So do I.”


Then take me,” she
whispered, curling her fingers into fists. She closed her eyes and
tilted her head back and gave in to the persistent pleasure. “Take
me, Kieran. Make us both crazy. Make us both come.”

He growled against her jaw, his muscles taut
and straining. Eve heard Zack’s breath hitch from across the room,
then everything faded as Kieran let go, pounding into her with
abandon. It was hard and out of control, and at another time it
might have been too much. But every hard thrust pushed her closer
to oblivion.

Orgasm slammed into her without warning, and
the wolf inside gave in to the pure masculine strength in Kieran’s
lean body. For the first time in five years she let go of
everything and let Kieran drive her into limp, exhausted
satisfaction.

He collapsed on her, but she barely felt his
weight before he rolled away, nuzzling his face into her neck as he
panted. “You need to rest now.”

Eve tugged at the cuffs with a sleepy frown.
“Untie me?”


Mmm.” He unbuckled the
leather cuffs and rubbed at her wrists and arms. “I love you,
Eve.”

It took all of her energy to roll onto her
side and settle her head onto his shoulder. “Love you, too. Sleep
now. More hot dirty sex later.”

He laughed. “Yes, love. More dirty sex
later.”

Kieran took the cigarette Zack offered and
bit back the question he longed to ask.

After several minutes of both of them
listening to Eve’s slow, steady breathing, Zack finally spoke. “Go
ahead. Ask.”

Kieran couldn’t quite bring himself to be
shocked. “I guess we’re both great observers of human nature.” He
rose and crossed to the small liquor cabinet that served as a bar.
“Whiskey?”


A double.” He still stared
broodingly at Eve.

Kieran cleared his throat as he filled a
highball glass with a generous measure of liquor. “Who is she?”

Zack arched an eyebrow. “You don’t fuck
around, do you?”


You told me to ask,” he
reminded him lightly as he passed him the deceptively sturdy
crystal glass. “And you seem terribly envious of me, but not overly
covetous of my girlfriend’s ass.” He sat down and took another drag
from his bummed cigarette. “So who is she?”

Zack drained half of the whiskey before
answering. “Her name is --” He bit off the words and finished his
drink. “She’s a social worker. I met her on the job. Didn’t think
much of it, really. Then she moved into my building.”


Mmm. A case of familiarity
breeding anything
but
contempt.” Kieran clucked his tongue and sipped his own
whiskey. “Is she taken?”


Worse.” Zack’s expression
grew stormier. “She’s human.”

It explained so much, from his emotional
detachment to his apparent envy. “That’s a rough hand. How’re you
going to play it?”

Zack’s gaze snapped to his, confused and a
little alarmed. “What do you mean?”


I mean…” He stretched his
legs out in front of him. “What are you going to do about
it?”


I’m going to stay the fuck
away from her.” Zack walked to the liquor cabinet and refilled his
glass. “I’ve got enough on my conscience without adding the fact
that I broke some sweet little thing in half because I couldn’t
keep my hands to myself.”

“’
But true love is a
durable fire’,” Kieran quoted, swirling the whiskey in his glass,
“’In the mind ever burning’.”

Zack’s glare turned murderous. “I may not be
as educated as you, but I know what I’m doing.”


Of course. Forgive
me.”

Eve made a sleepy noise of protest. “No
fighting.”


Not fighting, love.”
Kieran winked at Zack and finished his cigarette. “I quoted Raleigh
at our friend here in a most pretentious fashion, so he told me
what a snobbish twat I am, and to mind my own business.”


That
is
fighting,” she mumbled, her voice muffled
by the pillow. “And you started it.”


A thousand apologies,
then.”

Zack just shrugged. “I asked for it.
Besides, a man’s got a right to be curious.”

Eve rolled over and propped herself up on
her elbows, studying them both from beneath the tousled fall of her
hair. “How on earth does curiosity equal quoting Raleigh?”


Our friend here has a
secret.” It was a risk, and Kieran knew Zack might think he was
making light of his predicament. But he and Eve weren’t the only
ones who’d come to Last Call because they needed something. “A
woman.”


A woman?” Eve had never
been the judge of human nature that he was, and the puzzled frown
that tugged at her lips was downright adorable. He could almost see
the gears rumbling in her head as she pondered the possibilities,
then discarded them all with a tiny shrug. Her dark eyes fixed on
Zack, looking completely serious. “What do you need?”


I don’t need anything,” he
rasped.

Kieran shook his head. “We can’t give him
what he needs, Eve. All we can do…” He ran a hand over Zack’s bare
back, surprised by the thrill of desire that heated his own blood.
“All we can do is satisfy the wolf.”


I know.” Her voice was
low, husky and deliciously wicked as she repeated the same words,
this time infused with a world of promise. “What do you
need?”


I need…” He shuddered under
Kieran’s hand. “I need to be who I am.
What
I am.”

Eve sat up slowly, letting the sheet slip to
her waist as she reached up and caught Kieran’s hand. Her eyes
found his and she smiled as she guided his hand slowly up and over
Zack’s shoulder, then down, skating over the planes of his chest.
Their fingers twined together as she coaxed his hand lower, over
the tense, trembling muscles of Zack’s abdomen and finally the hard
shaft of his cock. The sound he made was half groan, half
growl.

They stroked him once, together, before Eve
wet her lips and leaned forward to brush them over Zack’s shoulder.
“I’m strong enough to take anything you can give me,” she
whispered, her gaze still fixed on Kieran’s. He watched as her
tongue snuck out to taste the other man’s flesh and she squeezed
her hand, forcing their fingers tighter around Zack’s cock. “And
Kieran’s so hot when he begs.”

Kieran kept his gaze on hers and followed
suit, drawing his tongue over the side of Zack’s neck. “Eve does it
all the time. Teases me until I lose my mind.” Zack’s pulse pounded
even harder, and he groaned again. “You could tease us both now,
love. Couldn’t you?”

Her laughter curled around them both. “Baby,
I think you should check out that cabinet. Find some lube. And a
vibrator. If I’m going to tease an alpha werewolf until he loses
his mind, you’re going to make sure I’m ready and begging for it by
the time he fucks me.”

She’d reverted right back to alpha form, but
Kieran only smiled and moved to obey. “Yes, ma’am.”

Zack growled. “We’re getting things a little
backwards here…”


So stop me.”


I…” His voice failed, and
he frowned. “I don’t want to.”

Kieran pulled open the cabinet and sorted
through the numerous toys and accessories. “You heard the man,
Eve.”

Zack’s frown deepened as Eve
stroked her hand along his cock again, her touch light and gentle.
“When’s the last time someone took care of
your
needs?”

How long
had
it been? He couldn’t remember. “I
don’t do a lot of socializing. And I don’t have a -- a pack…” His
words trailed off as his cock jerked in her hand. “I don’t
know.”

Wet heat enveloped his earlobe, followed by
the sting of teeth. “I’m going to give you one hell of a blow-job,
but you have to decide if you want to lie back and enjoy it, or
help Kieran get me ready for how hard I want you to fuck me.”

Her words and touch sent soft shivers up his
spine, magnified by Kieran’s quiet, aroused laugh. “I’ll help him.
If you can take it.”


We’ll see, won’t we?” She
slid her hand up to the middle of his chest and pushed slightly,
urging him back on the bed. Once he was settled she grinned at him
and moved to straddle his chest, wiggling her hips enticingly as
she bent over and set to work on his cock with her
mouth.

Zack arched into Eve’s mouth as Kieran came
back to the bed, one knee pressing into the mattress. He hummed
approvingly and ran his hand down her back and over her ass. “Bad
girl,” he laughed, then smiled at Zack and offered his hand.

He took it and placed it high on the curve
of Eve’s ass. “Tell me what she likes.”

Zack and Eve both moaned when Kieran leaned
down to answer. “Put your tongue in her pussy.”

When he lifted his head and drew his tongue
around the slick wetness of her inner lips, she groaned and wiggled
closer, straining into his touch greedily.

He felt Kieran’s fingers brush his face as
they slipped between them to ply Eve’s clit. She moaned again, the
sound vibrating over his cock, and he thrust into the depths of her
mouth.

She lifted her head after a few more seconds
and panted for breath. “I need it, Kieran… please. Sh-show him
--”


Yes, darling.” He urged
Zack’s head back and raised the small bottle of lube he’d fetched
from the cabinet. Zack watched, fascinated, as Kieran warmed the
liquid in his palm, then slicked it between her ass cheeks,
lingering until she gasped.

Kieran didn’t have to tell him what to do
next. Zack lifted the slim vibrator and stroked it over her
slippery skin. “Yes?”

Her quiet moan as she returned her mouth to
his cock was answer enough. Kieran rubbed her clit with his thumb
and watched as Zack prodded her ass with the vibrator, pressing it
inside, slowly and gently. She tensed a little at first, but soon
she was rocking back, her whimpers vibrating against him every time
he worked the slim silver toy inside her.

When Kieran stilled his hand, Zack growled
and flicked the base with his thumb to turn it on. It began to
vibrate, and Kieran licked a path up Eve’s back as she lifted her
head and cried out.

He felt her panting breaths against his cock
before she dropped her head and bit his thigh, muffling another
sharp noise against his skin. A moment later, he heard Kieran and
Eve kissing, then felt both their mouths on his cock. He groaned
and thrust his fingers inside Eve’s pussy as he rasped an order.
“Don’t stop. Either of you.”

They didn’t. One mouth slid over the tip of
his cock, hot and wet, but it was impossible to tell whose it was
until he heard Eve’s murmured, breathless encouragement in between
soft licks of his shaft. “Suck him, baby. God, he’s fucking me so
good, so deep. Just like you showed him, just like I like it.”

Kieran drew him deeper with a
soft groan, and Zack arched up to their mouths. He couldn’t hold
out for much longer, not under the twin assault of two people
determined to make him come. “Fuck.
Fuck
.”


Stop --” It was Eve’s
voice, hoarse and shaking. “I want to fuck you. I want to fuck both
of you.”

Zack pulled the vibrator away carefully and
tossed it on the bed. It took him a moment to catch his breath,
then he rasped. “Sit on the edge of the bed, Kieran, with Eve on
top of you.” The only thing in his mind was release, for all three
of them. “Now.”

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