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back, one thick arm holding
her to him just beneath her breasts. Her demanding mate.
    Cory still held himself apart from them
in his own way, barely an inch of his splendid body touching hers
aside from one hand that cradled her head in his palm. Reassuring
her as always. A masculine healer who didn’t have a proper place
among the Pack hierarchy. It amazed her the depth to which she
understood these men in such a short time.
    She smiled thinking of Zane’s promise
of forever, felt the tingle of his mating mark as the erotic act
replayed in her mind. If these men weren’t so thorough in their
devotions, it might give credence to the doubt swirling like mist
through her sated brain. The wolf might accept forever, just like
that, but how did the man? How could she? How did she?
    And then there was the growing
curiosity, coupled with a heavy dose of panic, at the thought of
taking both these virile men into her body together. An act so
foreign to her limited sexual experiences, she couldn’t quite place
words to what exactly worried her most.
    As if sensing her growing distress,
Zane stirred behind her, the muscles of his arm tightening to shift
her impossibly closer. Firm lips brushed her shoulder, followed by
the graze of sharp teeth. Her nipples pebbled against his arm, her
sex dampening.
    “Talk to me, love.”
    No preamble, no bedroom talk. An Alpha
expecting the truth—no more or less. Selena delighted in the
uncomplicatedness of her mate.
    “I don’t want to wake, Cory,” she
whispered. A truth and stall tactic all in one. How could she talk
about her uncertainty of an intimate act without seeming weak—a
trait she couldn’t bear to be in front of this powerful
man.
    Rough lips tickled the tip of one ear,
his whisper sending a shiver of delight down to her toes. “He
sleeps like the dead here. His wolf trusts his Alpha to keep him
safe.”
    Trust him, her mind shouted. “What if
I—” Zane squeezed her tighter to his warm body, his erection
nestling firmly in the crease of her ass. She shivered. “What if I
don’t like it?” she finished on a swallow.
    His breath continued slow and even on
her neck, his only response to her uncertainty. She struggled to
remain composed, watching the slow rise and fall of Cory’s chest in
the silence that began to stretch between them. Zane slid his hand
from beneath her breasts, fingers trailing across the
tips.
    The shock of feeling the rough pad of
one finger sliding down her ass almost had her smashing forward
into Cory’s slumbering body. Zane’s chuckle was sinful as it was
soft.
    “Does it feel good to lie between our
bodies right now?”
    She hummed her confirmation, another
shiver racking her body as his finger probed further with a firm
touch. He circled the tight opening, her whole body tensing from
the unknown.
    “Did you enjoy both our hands
pleasuring your hot body?”
    Selena sighed as Zane’s words awoke
fresh need inside her. Of course she’d been in heaven then, her
body assaulted with pleasure she’d only had been able to dream of
before. Two tongues, four hands, on her body with one purpose. Zane
pulled away on her sigh.
    “How about my cock plunging deep inside
you?” He rubbed his thick shaft in a rhythmic motion, moisture
pooling between her legs. “Tell me you liked that.”
    She lifted one of her legs to rest on
top of his, restless for relief. “I’ve never known more
bliss.”
    Zane’s finger returned, one now slick
with cool lube. She gasped as he slid the length of it inside her
without warning, the unfamiliar sensation lighting a fire in her
belly. Still snug inside her, he circled the base of his finger,
widening her and hitting every sensual nerve. He began to slide the
finger in and out until Selena couldn’t fathom anything but rocking
back to meet each small thrust.
    “This will be no different.”
    A promise. A wicked assurance. Zane
added a second finger, stretching her tight channel, unleashing an
un-realized hunger