Free Publicly Exhibited [Werewolves of Hanson Mall 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Cara Adams Page A

was as black as the hair on his head, but where Rhion’s hair was as black as night, Cadfael’s shone blue-black under the light. Her own hair didn’t shine at all anymore. It was a limp midbrown, the fire and light of its natural red dyed out of it by Helena in the beauty parlor to make her and Hawthorne less noticeable, better able to blend in with the crowd.
    But right now she was way beyond thinking. It took all her strength to remember to keep nibbling on Cadfael’s erection, to scrape her teeth across the head of his cock, and to press her tongue along the ridge where the shaft joined the head. Cadfael fed his cock right down her throat again. She did her very best to swallow him, then groaned as Rhion slammed his cock against her sweet spot and she shattered.
    A second orgasm in such a short space of time had her body shaking like a tree in a storm, her mind graying out, and the last vestiges of her control gone. Rhion lifted her hips high and drove into her again. She felt a burst of heat deep in her cunt and knew he’d come. Cadfael withdrew his cock from her throat as his seed began to pour down her throat. She swallowed convulsively then swallowed again less harshly. Rhion rolled off her and cuddled her, then Cadfael was lifting her shoulders and giving her a glass of water to drink.
    The three lay together and cuddled, then Cadfael once again lifted her up. “Time for a shower.”
    She staggered after them in the bathroom then stopped still. “My stars! Who designed this room? A sheik with half a dozen wives? A porn star?”
    “Almost. It was an advertisement for a bathroom company. They made this bathroom and I allowed them to film all their promotional videos in it. I reckon I got a pretty good deal.”
    “I agree.” Willow stepped into the shower. There was plenty of room for all three of them and since the water poured from the two walls as well as the ceiling they didn’t even need to stand close to each other to wash. On the other side of the room was a hot tub that looked big enough for a basketball team to use, possibly even a football team. There were two sinks, two commodes, and a bidet. Well, she thought it was a bidet. She’d never actually seen one before.
    The mirror over the sinks had little lights all around it so a woman could put on makeup without any part of her body being in shadow. Willow wasn’t sure that much light first thing in the morning would be a good thing though.
    “I love these water jets. They’re amazing. I love having so many. I guess it uses a lot of water though. Is it very expensive to run?”
    “The utilities for this apartment are billed to the mall itself so I don’t know. I suppose if there was a drought it mightn’t be a good idea to have a shower like this, but it’s very relaxing after a hard day at work.”
    “It’s amazing. I love it.”
    “Now we’re clean let’s go sit in the hot tub,” said Rhion.
    “What?”
    “We still have plenty of time before midnight. The bubbling water in the hot tub will be very relaxing for you,” said Cadfael.
    “But we’re naked.”
    “Exactly.”
    I’ve already had two orgasms tonight. Surely they don’t plan for me to have a third. Or do they?

Chapter Six
     
    Rhion couldn’t get enough of Willow. His fingers itched to touch her. His palms ached to hold her. To cup those wonderful breasts again and tweak her nipples some more. Or to hold her pert little ass and massage the skin. His nose wanted to be buried in her sweet softness, so he could breathe in her wonderful womanly scent. And his dick ached to take her ass. Would she allow that? Could they fuck her together? Since she’d agreed to be here naked with them, did that mean she was ready to be theirs? Or was this a try-before-we-buy situation?
    On top of that was the whole human-werewolf issue. Seeing a werewolf had been the cause of all the women’s pain and anguish. It had dragged them from their home, their friends, their family, their work.