Fated for Her Wolves - Tara West Page 0,72
Constantine shook her.
Are you ready to run the forest?
Her mates had hopeful looks in their eyes. How could she deny them this pleasure when they’d been denied it their whole lives in Romania? Yes, my loves. She sat up and stretched sore muscles which ached in all the right places, not the slightest bit uncomfortable about her nudity as she followed them to the exit.
The moment Constantine opened the door and they were hit with cold Alaskan air, they shifted and ran through the snow, tails wagging.
DEJAN HAD NEVER BEEN happier in his life. This move to Alaska was just what he’d needed. He and his family sprinted along a ridge and howled at the moon, their pack finally complete. They loped through the snow for hours.
It was liberating to run free without worrying about hunters or other humans discovering them. And to think, he and his brothers would get to live in this wolves’ paradise.
Their tails were dragging by the time they returned to their temporary lodging. They had to stay in the tribe’s guest lodge until their home overlooking the lake was complete. The Thunderfoots had generously given them several acres overlooking beautiful blue-green waters, where they could fish and hunt and raise their family. His brother-in-law, Drasko, promised to help them get started on the foundation. Tatiana wanted a log cabin with tall ceilings, like her parents’ home, and Dejan and his brothers would work hard to make that dream come true.
Tatiana had definitely been worth the wait.
Next week Constantine had an interview at Hakon’s company, but Hakon had assured them his position was secure. Andrei started basic training in a few weeks. Between them, they’d make enough money to support the family and repay the Thunderfoots for the home loan. All they needed were a few babies to make Dejan’s life complete. He couldn’t wait to raise a family.
Their temporary home had a bubbling hot tub on top of an expansive deck overlooking the forest and snow-capped mountains. His cock grew hard as he watched Tatiana play in the water, the bubbles tickling her large, round breasts. She beckoned them in, and they went without hesitation.
Dejan was the last to get into the tub. He hadn’t even sat down before Tatiana was under him, batting her thick lashes at his jutting cock. He sat on the edge of the tub, groaning when she took him in her mouth. Yeah, he could definitely get used to this.
Chapter Eighteen
TATIANA TRIED NOT TO cry. Andrei was leaving her a civilian and would return an elite Army tracker. She couldn’t have been more proud.
Her brother Luc threw his bag in the back of Agent Johnson’s truck, then whistled for him. “We haven’t got all day!” He waved Andrei forward.
She clung to his hand when he pulled away, then threw herself at him. “Just one more kiss.”
He stole the breath from her lungs with one heat-searing kiss. “I’ll be back soon,” he murmured against her mouth when she refused to let go.
“Three months is not soon.” She pouted.
When Luc impatiently whistled again, she flashed her brother a middle finger.
He laughed. Constantine had been gone a week. Now she was losing Andrei. They had only recently bonded. It wasn’t fair they had to part so soon. If they’d stayed in Romania, they would have been stuck on a farm with bleating sheep and constantly worrying about the nearby haunted forest. That was no way to live either.
She finally let Andrei go, blinking back tears. She waved, watching the truck until it was out of sight.
“Come inside, iubita mea,” Dimitri said tenderly while wrapping an arm around her shoulders. “We’ll find a way to cheer you up.”
DIMITRI PULLED TATIANA into the back bedroom of their temporary house. After working on electrical wiring all afternoon and pounding two-by-fours all morning, he was ready to pound his sexy mate. Completion of their house was taking longer than expected, but they were hoping to have it finished by the end of the summer. It was going to be massive, with a separate bathroom and walk-in closet for Tatiana. She deserved the best.
Tatiana looked longingly at the door when Dimitri closed it behind them. “Dejan is still making supper.”
“He’ll be in when he hears the bed springs squeaking. I can’t wait to be inside you.”
He needed sex as a distraction. All day he’d had a feeling of doom he couldn’t escape. It probably had to do with Andrei leaving. Except for that time he and Tatiana had