Free Wild Hearts by Rhea Regale

until she mewled and he released it.
    “Turn over,” he said. Her glazed gaze dropped to his dick, and a deep blush came over her face.
    “I can’t believe you’re ready—”
    “Turn over, and you’ll have my readiness inside you.” He leaned back on his heels and grabbed his cock, stroking his length as she watched. Having her full attention on him as he fisted himself made the primitive wolf in him grumble from deep in his throat. “Turn.”
    Shyla began to roll over, a bit too slow for his liking. He grabbed the ripe cheek of her ass and helped her along with one calculated flip, grabbing her hips and pulling her lush rump into the air.
    He palmed the smooth skin of her rear before giving her a gentle squeeze. She leaned back into him, displaying her entire nether region to him. Her vaginal lips were moist with her juices and swollen from his hours of pounding into her.
    His gaze lifted to the puckered back hole, still virgin territory to him. Lifting a thumb and tracing the tight opening to judge her reaction, he straightened up on his knees. His adorable little white shifted forward, away from his testing appendage.
    “Not yet?” he coaxed. Shyla began to press onto his hand. He drove his thick cock into her pussy, knocking her back down. “Then I’ll just have to return to what you’re comfortable with.”
    “Damn, I can’t believe how good you feel,” she moaned into the pillow. He pulled out to the tip of his shaft and thrust back inside her. She cooed her pleasure with each deep stroke.
    A creak from the other room drew his attention. Maintaining a steady rhythm of pull and thrust, he looked over his shoulder.
    Coal blended into the shadows of the small living room, except for his reflective eyes observing the carnal mating between Jacy and Shyla. Jacy smiled victoriously, reaching forward to pull Shyla into his chest. He never broke eye contact with Coal as he displayed their woman for him to see while being fucked.
    Jacy slid his fingers between the folds of her pussy and mercilessly stroked her until she cried out, dropping her head back on his shoulder and clenching down on his erection. He groped her breast, making sure Coal saw everything he experienced before his friend.
    “Keep touching me. Keep doing that,” she pleaded. Her hands dropped to his hips and she rocked into him. “Yes. Like that. Oh my God!”
    “You love it, don’t you, sugar? You love my dick inside your pussy. Say it.”
    “I love your dick in my pussy.”
    Jacy caught the flare of anger in Coal’s dark gaze and smirked. He licked his vivacious mate from shoulder to ear. Her head lifted from his shoulder, and she dropped forward on her hands. He rammed into her over and over until he released his seed and collapsed on the bed, pulling her into him. Gracing her face with light kisses, he watched in the distance as the glow of Coal’s eyes extinguished. A moment later, the side door creaked open and eased shut.
    Shyla tried to sit up, but Jacy held her down. No way in hell would he let her go to Coal tonight. She was his for the pleasing.
    “Is Coal up?” she asked. Concern swept away her lusty veil.
    “He’s probably just stepping outside. He enjoys fresh air most of the time. He’ll be fine.”
    Jacy smiled triumphantly into Shyla’s hair.
    He was the claimant of their shared woman, their mate.

 
     
     
     
     
    Chapter Seven
     
    Shyla slipped out of the bed, pulling the heavy wool blanket around her naked body as she walked over to the window. She spotted Coal standing at the edge of the forest, gazing down at the lake. The gentle ripples of the water shimmered beneath the brilliant white moonlight, the same light that filtered through the trees, casting Coal in a gray glow that ignited the sexual hunger she believed Jacy had quenched. Her breasts grew heavy, her nipples peaking as they rubbed against the abraded fabric.
    Visible strokes of airy white steam rose from his skin, most likely feverish in the