Wolf's Call (Wolves Next Door #2) - Auryn Hadley Page 0,186

fingers I wanted.

Lane pushed two deep inside me, curling them as the hardened tip of his tongue flicked across me, teasing me higher. Yet the moment I started to pant for breath, he began to thrust, fucking me with his hand hard enough to rock my body on the covers. I grabbed at his head, thankful he'd bitten the other arm, and pulled his face even closer.

While his tongue teased me, his hand worked me higher, and there was nothing gentle about it at all. This was my mate. The man who'd be with me forever, and damn, did he look good like that. The man ate me out like he was devouring a feast. His hand pumped into me so hard. If this was how he wanted to apologize, then I accepted. In truth, I couldn't think of anything better.

I also didn't want him to stop. Every pass of his tongue across my pussy made my hips twitch, and I pressed into his face, loving that my men enjoyed this. They didn't make me feel like pleasing me was a chore. No, Lane made me feel sexy and desirable, like he couldn't get enough. This wasn't at all how I'd expected my night to end, but I'd have to be an idiot to refuse.

And he knew exactly what he was doing. A whimper broke from my lips, loud enough that I almost bit it back before I remembered that it didn't matter. It was just us in the house. Me and the man who was fated to be mine, and he felt so good. My core was clenching, my toes were curling, and I knew I was close. So fucking close.

I let my eyes close and the moans fell from my lips. Every thrust of his hand earned a sound, but when his lips sucked at me, it was too much. My back arched and I cried out, feeling my body lose control. The pleasure hit, washing away the ache in my arm, and I rode it, wrapping a leg around Lane's shoulder to hold him against me until the pleasure finally subsided.

And then I heard the sound of my bedroom door closing, and the latch clicking into place.

CHAPTER 54

"Looks like she's doing fine," Seth told Ian with a chuckle.

Lane groaned, lifting his head to kiss my belly before glaring at the pair of men who'd just walked into my bedroom unexpectedly. A part of me wanted to cover up, but they'd clearly seen enough to make that pointless. Besides, I was still trying to catch my breath. Then there was the hungry way those men watched me, just like they had that first night in the hot tub.

"Go help her," Ian told Seth. "I get the feeling her arm isn't bothering her much at all."

"What are you doing here?" I asked, unable to take my eyes off Seth as he pulled off his shirt and tossed it to the floor.

Ian just leaned back against the wall with a devious little smile. "Well, I was worried that you might need help with that little wound I heard you were planning. Someone to hold you in place, or bandage it when he was done putting his mouth on you." Ian's eyes made a trip down my bare body. "But it seems I underestimated my beta."

"Just making her feel a little better," Lane told him before crawling higher up my body to kiss my ribs. "And if you aren't helping, then go away, Alpha."

"Oh, I'm helping," Ian promised. "Seth, pants too. Lane, flip her over, because I have every intention of watching her with both of you, and I don't think our mate's going to complain at all. Are you, Elena?"

I rolled onto my stomach just as Lane's hand found my hip. "Giving orders, Ian?"

He pulled himself away from the wall to move around the bed for a better view. "It is what I'm good at. Or did you have other plans?"

Oh, so he was going to be cocky again, huh? Granted, it looked really good on him, but two could play at this game. "Then you lose your shirt too," I demanded.

Ian just canted his head in acknowledgment, and then pulled off his shirt, tossing it toward the foot of the bed almost like an offering. "Anything else, Alpha?"

Oh, damn. The way he purred that title made my pulse drop right down into my already throbbing core. "Shoes, socks, and your belt, Ian. The pants, however, stay on. If you