Free Laurie's Wolves by Becca Jameson Page A

only one mate,” Logan added.
    “How do you know that?” Corbin dropped his backpack on the floor next to the front door.
    They hadn’t made it past the threshold before confronting Logan with the fact that he needed to move back in with their parents for a while.
    Zach headed toward the kitchen area. “This threesome thing apparently only extends to the males in our family. We have cousins in Oregon who are slightly older. They are also four boys and a girl, although their sister, Tessa, is the oldest. She mated only one man. The boys all mated in threes with another man.”
    “Seriously?” Laurie followed Zach and took a water bottle from his hand as soon as he grabbed it from the fridge.
    “Yep.” Logan turned and left the room, shaking his head. “I’ll get my stuff.”
    Twenty minutes later, the three of them were alone once more. Finally.
    Zach’s hands shook with the need to claim his mate again. He felt like he was fifteen. He led the other two to his bedroom and pointed to the attached bath. “Shower’s in there. Another one’s in the hall.”
    “Who needs two?” Corbin smirked. He stripped out of his thermals and dropped them in a pile in the corner.
    Zach followed suit.
    Laurie brought up the rear.
    Corbin was already in the bathroom with his hand under the spray of water, testing it for warmth, when Zach stepped in behind him, dragging Laurie with a grip on her hand.
    “Perfectly large,” Corbin commented. “After the two-foot square we endured last night, this seems like a luxury.” He stepped inside and nodded for the others to follow.
    Zach couldn’t take his gaze off Laurie. She was an incredible sight with water sluicing down her chest and across her belly. As she closed her eyes and tipped her head under the waterfall, he nearly swallowed his tongue. Her gorgeous white skin was so smooth and sexy, and her nipples puckered under the spray.
    He couldn’t move and didn’t take his gaze off her until Corbin chuckled and handed him a bottle of shampoo. “Maybe you could wash her hair while you stand there.”
    Zach clenched the bottle and then poured shampoo into his hand with barely a glance. Nothing interested him as much as his stunning mate, wet and smoking hot.
    She lifted onto her toes and kissed his nose. “I can wash my own hair.” She reached for the shampoo, but Zach yanked it out of her reach.
    “Not a chance. Turn around.”
    Eyes rolling, she turned her back to him and tipped her head his direction.
    Lathering her hair was amazing. It felt like silk running between his fingers. He could do it all day, especially if she kept making that purring sound as if he were the best massage therapist she’d ever encountered.
    Corbin met Zach’s gaze for a moment and then poured body wash in his hand, worked up a lather, and then planted both palms on Laurie’s chest.
    She stepped her feet apart, wobbling slightly and reaching out to grab Corbin’s forearms to steady herself. “I’m perfectly capable of bathing myself,” she muttered.
    Zach continued to spread bubbles down her long locks. “I’m sure you are.”
    “But it wouldn’t be half as fun as letting us do it.” Corbin proceeded to wash her, smoothing his soapy hands all over her upper body and then kneeling in front of her to wash her legs and feet.
    The spray pelted her chest, and she flinched.
    With her eyes closed against the soap suds from the shampoo, she was at a disadvantage.
    Zach watched as Corbin reached between her legs and then stroked his fingers up and down, finally thrusting one hand up between her thighs. The man was a proven master of the shock factor. Zach had watched him do the same thing last night.
    And it was effective.
    Laurie lifted onto her toes, a sharp yelp escaping her lips.
    Zach wrapped an arm around her middle under her breasts before she lost her balance.
    She grabbed his arm with both hands and squeezed.
    Corbin lifted one of her feet and draped her leg over his shoulder. “So