Free Van, Becca - Keira's Wolf Saviors [Pack Law 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Becca van Page A

remember. I have to take my clothes off when I change forms, otherwise I’d be buying a new wardrobe of clothes every week,” Greg said.
    “Oh. Well, I don’t like it that the other women get to ogle your body,” Keira said.
    “Okay, I’ll try to keep my body out of sight of the other women, but sometimes it’s just not possible, baby.”
    “Where are you taking me?”
    “I would have thought that was obvious,” Greg replied.
    “Put me down, Greg. I can’t,” Keira said, struggling to get down.
    Keira gave a sigh of relief as her lowered her from his shoulder. Her bare feet hit the mattress, and she was grateful when he steadied her by holding her waist.
    “Are you sore, honey?” Jake’s voice came from behind her.
    Keira turned her head and stared as Jake and Devon slid their hands up and down their massive cocks. She could not believe she’d had Jake’s dick in her ass.
    “Of course I’m sore. I had those monsters in my body,” Keira retorted and rolled her eyes.
    Keira turned her head back to Greg when he took her chin in his hand.
    “You are not to leave this room without telling one of us where you’re going,” Greg commanded quietly.
    “Why? I’m safe here, aren’t I?”
    “Of course you are, baby. We just like to know where you are,” he replied.
    “So even if I have to go pee, you want to know about it?” Keira asked, placing her hands on her hips with indignation.
    “Well, no. You don’t have to go that far, Keira. Don’t you go getting sassy with me, little girl. I only have your best interests and safety at heart,” Greg said and began to unbutton her shirt. He had her blouse and bra off in moments.
    “What are you doing?”
    “I’m undressing you, baby,” Greg answered with a smile.
    “I know that, duh. But why? I’ve already told you I can’t,” Keira replied.
    “I know you’re sore, Keira, but I need to taste that sweet cream of yours,” Greg said and singed her with his heated look.
    “We all want a taste of that pretty little pussy, sweetness,” Devon said from close behind her.
    Keira felt hands go around her waist, and then they were on the fastenings of her jeans. They had her totally naked and on her back on the bed in seconds. Devon leaned over her and took her mouth. He slanted his lips over hers again and again, slipping his tongue between her lips and teeth until she was burning up from the inside out. She opened her eyes when she felt a mouth on her nipple and saw Jake suckling on the tip of her breast. God, they were going to kill her with pleasure.
    Keira arched her hips up at the first touch of Greg’s tongue to her clit and sobbed into Devon’s mouth. Greg devoured her cunt like a man dying of thirst. He thrust his tongue into her pussy, deeper than she would have thought possible. He massaged her internal walls and had her on the edge of bliss so quickly she was lost. She writhed beneath them as they pleasured her to the edge of sanity. She mewled when she felt Greg thrust two fingers into the depths of her cunt, and he sucked her clit into his mouth. Her body trembled as she flew to the stars. She felt her cum gush from her pussy as her womb and pelvic-floor muscles contracted around the two digits buried in her body. The sound of Greg’s growls as he ate her only pushed her higher. When the last spasm died, she was too exhausted to move. She didn’t even care that her legs were wide open, displaying the most intimate part of her body.
    “Your cunt is fucking beautiful, baby. I could eat that pussy for hours,” Greg said as he sat up between her legs.
    Keira didn’t reply. She just groaned and covered her eyes with her arm. When she felt the bed dipping on all sides she removed her arm and snapped her eyelids open. She looked down her body to see Devon was now between her legs. He dove right on in and lapped at her cunt. God, what are they doing to me? They’re going to kill me.
    Keira didn’t understand how her body could go from replete