Wolf's Pack (Wolves Next Door #3) - Auryn Hadley Page 0,62

shoes. I'm taking you out of that dress. Ian, lock the front door, just in case."

CHAPTER 20

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We tumbled into my room with Pax kissing my lips and Trent pressed close against my back, sucking at the side of my neck. The men were still in their suits - all three of them - and I was trying to take off Pax's tie without lifting my lips from his. That was when Trent's hand found the zipper on the back of my dress. Slowly, he pushed it down, kissing every inch of skin he exposed along the way.

Ian came into the room last, closing and locking the door behind him. Then, he simply walked over to the table beside my bed and pulled open the drawer. I paused for a moment, aware that we hadn't used condoms in a while, but that wasn't what he was looking for. Evidently, my mates had been in here just a bit too much, because Ian reached all the way to the back and pulled out my vibrator.

That got tossed onto the bed, but it clearly wasn't what he was looking for. His hand made another pass through the drawer, and then he found it. Glancing back, he held up a little bottle of lube that I kept for, you know, emergencies. Pax just chuckled at the sight.

"Seems our woman is rather prepared." And then he kissed me again.

"She's still wearing her shoes," Ian pointed out, moving around the foot of the bed to claim the chair in front of my makeup table.

That, he pulled out and turned around. Before he sat down to watch, he made a point of unbuttoning his suit coat and spreading it open. Pax's mouth moved to my throat. Trent's was midway down my spine. My eyes were locked on Ian as he stepped over the chair and sat, crossing his arms over the back to enjoy his own personal show.

And I loved it. I could feel my nipples getting hard from nothing more than the feel of his eyes, but Pax was still moving lower. His mouth brushed my clavicle, I felt the heat of his breath through my dress, and then he kissed my stomach as he sank to his knees. And there, under Ian's command, he lifted my right leg and carefully removed my shoe, tossing it well out of the way.

"Kiss that while you're there," Ian told him.

Immediately, Pax's lips found the spot just above my knee, and then he placed my foot back on the ground. That forced my other leg to bend, compensating for the heel on that side. With a flick of his finger, Ian made it clear that should go as well. Pax barely had the second shoe off before Trent finally got the zipper all the way down.

"Slowly," Ian said. "I want to watch that dress slide across her body."

Trent obeyed, slipping the sleeves down my shoulders and guiding the whole thing toward the floor. I felt every brush of the fabric against my skin, but my eyes didn't leave the Alpha, and his hung on me. There was something so amazingly intimate about it. This man was truly in control, and I'd told him that I liked seeing it. Now, it seemed, he wasn't going to hold back.

"Bra," Ian commanded. "Pax, panties. Hands only."

Pax groaned, but he hooked his fingers in the straps over my hips. Trent released the clasp behind my back. I felt the cups sag, but then he was working the straps down my arms. It was hard to keep track of what I needed to move next, but the guys made sure I didn't have to worry. Arm, arm, leg, and then my other leg, and I was standing before the three of them completely bare.

"Hold her," Ian ordered. "And now you can play with that, Pax."

Trent's arm immediately wrapped around my waist just as Pax leaned in to kiss the lips of my pussy. Then his tongue flicked across me, even as he guided one leg up and over his shoulder. That gave him more access, and the man shoved his face closer, sliding his tongue right between my folds, seeking my clit by feel.

I moaned when he found it, letting my head fall back against Trent's chest. My hips twitched on their own, wanting to pump into the sensation of that tongue, and Trent murmured his appreciation against my ear. Yeah, that was sexy. I could feel the stiff fabric of his