Free Werewolf Mates [Pack Law 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Becca van Page A

mate’s squirming caused his hard cock to pulse and leak pre-cum.
    He ran in his wolf form every night and jacked off in the shower, just to keep control of his raging desire.
    Tonight was no different. Now all he wanted to do was take a shower and crawl into bed with his mate. Sam had been sleeping with him and his brothers since the first night, and that didn’t help his arousal problem. Even now he could smell her scent all over him, and his wolf was pacing restlessly beneath his skin.
    Justin opened the bathroom door and froze midstride. Standing before him in all her naked glory was his mate. He perused her body from the top of her head down to the tips of her toes and inhaled deeply. His wolf pushed against him, trying to get free, but he pushed back, hard.
    “Honey, you need to get out of here now. Go to the spare room and lock the door,” Justin commanded in a deep, rumbling voice.
    Instead of doing what he said, Sam walked up to him, stood on tiptoes, cupped the back of his neck with her hand, and pulled his head down. That action was all it took to break his control.
    Justin growled and wrapped his arms around her delectable little body. He lifted her up until her crotch was aligned with his. He lowered his head and took her mouth. Thrusting his tongue between her lips, he tasted every nuance of flavor she had to give. No one woman had ever tasted as good as his mate. As soon as he had seen her, his cock had gone from its perpetual semihard to full-blown engorgement in less than a second, and now it was pulsing against the zipper of his jeans and his balls were aching. The urge to release his erection and bury himself in her hot, wet pussy was all he could think about.
    Sliding his tongue along hers, he then flicked it upward and caressed the roof of her mouth. The little moaning and mewling sounds she made as he made love to her mouth fired his arousal even more. His wolf butted against him, urging him to claim her, and he knew if he didn’t get control he would soon be in trouble. Slowing the kiss down, he finally withdrew his lips and rested his forehead against hers. Breathing heavily, he tried to regain his senses.
    “Sam, I can’t do this. If we continue on this path, I’m going to end up making love with you, and my wolf is pushing to claim you.” He bent until she had her feet back on the floor. Then he released her and stepped away.
    “I have thought about this long and hard,” Sam whispered. “You and your brothers treat me with so much respect and have never raised your voices or hands to me. I trust you. All of you. I thought I was in love with my ex-husband, but it turns out that was just an infatuation. Peter claimed to love me, and he showed me just how much by abusing me. Not once have you claimed to love me, but you, Roan, and Chet have showed me with your actions that you care for me. I would like nothing better than to make love with you all and for you to claim me as your mate.”
    “Are you sure, honey?” Justin asked. “Once we start this we won’t stop until you’re ours.”
    “Yes, I’m very sure, and I don’t want you to stop. I want this more than anything I have ever wanted before.”
    “I’m a dominant man, honey. I like to control what happens in the bedroom. Are you prepared to submit to me, to us?”
    Sam nodded her head in affirmation.
    “Then go and get into my bed. I am going to take a shower. We’ll join you in a little bit.”
    Sam left to do his bidding immediately. His wolf was howling in his head with victory, and Justin knew if he didn’t take the edge off his flaming libido he wouldn’t last the night. He stepped into the shower, washed quickly, and then grabbed hold of his aching cock. He didn’t need to fantasize too much since he had been on edge since the moment he woke and within moments was spewing cum against the tile wall.
    Justin turned off the shower and toweled off quickly. He opened the link to his brothers. “ Roan, Chet, Sam has