Free Wolf Trinity by Becca Jameson Page A

pursuing his new pastime, making love to Emma, he propped himself up, scooted toward the edge of the bed, and then lifted Emma into his arms to carry her across the room.
    Emma squealed. “Put me down, you oaf. My ankle doesn’t even hurt anymore. I think it’s quite healed.”
    Liam ignored her protest and held her wiggling body tighter. “I don’t care about your ankle. I just like you against me.” He kissed her forehead and then set her on one of the chairs at the table.
    “Can I at least get dressed?” she asked, crossing her arms over her chest and squeezing her legs together. “We can’t eat naked.” She stared at Liam.
    He didn’t move. Let her look all she wants . He was confident about his body. His cock lengthened even farther and bobbed out in front of him as she looked her fill.
    “Clothes are overrated,” Jaden said as he set orange juice on the table. He gently grasped Emma’s arms and pulled them away from her breasts.
    Her nipples beaded while Liam took the seat next to her. He could skip breakfast and just feast on her chest. He hadn’t had a chance to explore her breasts enough last night.
    Emma blushed under Jaden’s gaze as he continued to hold her arms out. “You’re gorgeous. We like looking at you.”
    “I’m not used to such attention,” she muttered, lowering her gaze to the table. “It’s disconcerting.”
    Liam leaned forward when he smelled her arousal. Her legs were clenched together, her knees tipped inward in an effort to conceal her pussy. “Baby, I hate to tell you this, but we can see your thoughts. We’re mated now. You might not have noticed yet, but we can all three delve into each other’s minds.” He smiled at her.
    She sucked in a breath and groaned. “I hadn’t thought of that.”
    “Obviously. But you have been sitting there thinking about how exposed you feel and how much that turns you on. Hell, I don’t really need to read your mind to know that. Your arousal is filling the room.” For emphasis, Liam tipped his head back and drew a long breath.
    Emma jerked out of Jaden’s grasp and crossed her arms over her chest once more. “Can we just eat?”
    Jaden leaned in and set his forehead against hers. “How are you going to manage a fork while keeping your nipples hidden at the same time?” he teased.
    Liam was as naked as Emma. He watched Jaden leaning over her. The man wore boxers, but they didn’t hide his erection. He was enjoying the show as much as Liam.
    Jaden sat with a smirk and dished out food for the three of them.
    “A T-shirt?” Emma asked.
    “Nope.” Jaden set her plate in front of her and handed her a fork, deliberately staring at her breasts.
    Emma squirmed, her brow furrowed. Liam would have felt bad for her and perhaps even relented to make her more comfortable if she weren’t so aroused.
    Her breasts weren’t large, but they were high and firm. Her nipples jutted out and made him lick his lips as she released them and took a bite.
    “Damn dominant wolf-men…”
    Liam laughed, Jaden following him in a chuckle.
    The blush that spread across Emma’s face and down her chest was sexy. She glared at both men in turn. “Out of my head, guys.”
    “You’re wide open,” Liam teased. “You have to block.”
    “And why do you two know so much about this and I don’t?” She raised one eyebrow and shoveled more food into her mouth.
    “Probably because you spent most of your life in isolation from shifters. We spent ours watching and learning.” Jaden handed her a napkin.
    As they finished scarfing down their breakfasts, Emma glanced at them again. She fidgeted on her chair. “Don’t you guys have some plants to catalogue?”
    Liam stared at her. What was she up to? She’d managed to block them now. “Not if it means you’re going to run away while we work.”
    She blushed redder. That was exactly what she’d had in mind, and Liam couldn’t decide which emotion thundering through his system trumped—sorrow that she