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  She just kept begging, whispering broken words as she twisted into their touch and shook on the edge of a climax that seemed just out of her reach.

  Kieran rose and bit her lip, then rasped in her ear. “Come.”

  “Yes…” Her eyes locked with Zack’s, silently begging for permission.

  He leaned up and brushed his lips over her other ear. “Kieran told you to come,” he whispered. “Do it, Eve.”

  The tension in the room released as Eve dug her head back into the pillows and screamed. She came long and hard, writhing between them in a way that ground her hip against his cock.

  He hardened even more when she collapsed with a whimper and Kieran brushed a soft kiss over the damp hair at her temple and murmured a soft endearment. Zack jerked his hand back as Kieran climbed over her, staring down into her eyes as he thrust his cock into her.

  She wrapped her long legs around Kieran’s waist and rocked up into him with a desperate little noise. For a few seconds they were lost in their own world, gazes locked as Kieran ground her hips down against the bed.

  Surprisingly, it was Eve who turned to look at him, her tongue darting out to wet her lower lip. “What about you?”

  Even more surprisingly, he found himself reluctant to intrude on their lovemaking. “I want to watch, remember?” He bent and nipped her earlobe. “No laughing.”

  Eve shuddered and turned her gaze back to Kieran, who stared down at her with stark adoration. Her chest tightened as emotion rose in her, love mixed in with lust and the desire to submit to him clashing with the need to challenge. It was that last need which had tormented her for so long. She had to work so hard to repress it just to give him some control during sex. But the need to issue orders was instinct, just as instinct prompted Kieran to obey them without question, even when she didn’t necessarily want him to.

  But she didn’t need to fight it now. She let the soft growl work its way out of her chest as she tightened her legs around him. “Hard and fast,” she demanded, knowing it was the opposite of what he wanted.

  “No,” he whispered with a soft smile. He drew back and filled her again, his movements slow and deliberate.

  It felt like magic. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back, relaxing into the sheer lack of responsibility. When she spoke this time, it was a plea. “Talk to me. Tell me what you want to do. What you’re going to do.” Because finally, finally you won’t just do whatever I tell you to…

  Kieran laughed low in his throat, the sound playful and rough. “You want us both to fuck you, don’t you, Eve? You won’t say it, but you do.”

  She hadn’t really thought about it, but the idea was arousing enough to drive a whimper from her. “Do you want to?”

  He stroked his hands up her arms, all the way to the leather shackles binding her wrists. “I want to.”

  Eve fought a desperate groan. “How do you want to do it? Tell me. Tell me, baby.”

  He plunged into her once, hard and quick, then stilled with his hips pressed tight against hers. “I want you to ride me while Zack fucks your ass.”

  Maybe she should have felt guilty at the twist of pure need that accompanied his words. It was dirty and wicked and the sort of thing she’d never imagined wanting… But God, it would be good.

  Her eyes drifted open and she stared up at Kieran, lost in the heat in his gaze. “Yes. I want that. I want it a lot.”

  Kieran resumed his slow, easy rhythm, and Eve heard the soft snick of a lighter. She and Kieran had been so wrapped up in each other they hadn’t noticed Zack crossing the room and lighting a cigarette. Now he sat in a second chair by the bed, watching them and stroking his cock.

  She licked her lips and met his eyes. “Do you want to do it?”

  He drew on his cigarette and smiled as he exhaled. “If I fuck you again, I want us both inside you. I want to get you both off.”

  Eve watched his hand as it smoothed up the length of his cock and shivered before she looked back to Kieran and arched her hips into his next thrust. “He wants to get us both off.”

  The easy roll of Kieran’s hips stuttered even as he groaned. “So do I.”

  “Then take me,” she whispered, curling her fingers into fists. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back and gave in to the persistent pleasure. “Take me, Kieran. Make us both crazy. Make us both come.”

  He growled against her jaw, his muscles taut and straining. Eve heard Zack’s breath hitch from across the room, then everything faded as Kieran let go, pounding into her with abandon. It was hard and out of control, and at another time it might have been too much. But every hard thrust pushed her closer to oblivion.

  Orgasm slammed into her without warning, and the wolf inside gave in to the pure masculine strength in Kieran’s lean body. For the first time in five years she let go of everything and let Kieran drive her into limp, exhausted satisfaction.

  He collapsed on her, but she barely felt his weight before he rolled away, nuzzling his face into her neck as he panted. “You need to rest now.”

  Eve tugged at the cuffs with a sleepy frown. “Untie me?”

  “Mmm.” He unbuckled the leather cuffs and rubbed at her wrists and arms. “I love you, Eve.”

  It took all of her energy to roll onto her side and settle her head onto his shoulder. “Love you, too. Sleep now. More hot dirty sex later.”

  He laughed. “Yes, love. More dirty sex later.”

  Kieran took the cigarette Zack offered and bit back the question he longed to ask.

  After several minutes of both of them listening to Eve’s slow, steady breathing, Zack finally spoke. “Go ahead. Ask.”

  Kieran couldn’t quite bring himself to be shocked. “I guess we’re both great observers of human nature.” He rose and crossed to the small liquor cabinet that served as a bar. “Whiskey?”

  “A double.” He still stared broodingly at Eve.

  Kieran cleared his throat as he filled a highball glass with a generous measure of liquor. “Who is she?”

  Zack arched an eyebrow. “You don’t fuck around, do you?”

  “You told me to ask,” he reminded him lightly as he passed him the deceptively sturdy crystal glass. “And you seem terribly envious of me, but not overly covetous of my girlfriend’s ass.” He sat down and took another drag from his bummed cigarette. “So who is she?”

  Zack drained half of the whiskey before answering. “Her name is --” He bit off the words and finished his drink. “She’s a social worker. I met her on the job. Didn’t think much of it, really. Then she moved into my building.”

  “Mmm. A case of familiarity breeding anything but contempt.” Kieran clucked his tongue and sipped his own whiskey. “Is she taken?”

  “Worse.” Zack’s expression grew stormier. “She’s human.”

  It explained so much, from his emotional detachment to his apparent envy. “That’s a rough hand. How’re you going to play it?”

  Zack’s gaze snapped to his, confused and a little alarmed. “What do you mean?”

  “I mean…” He stretched his legs out in front of him. “What are you going to do about it?”

  “I’m going to stay the fuck away from her.” Zack walked to the liquor cabinet and refilled his glass. “I’ve got enough on my conscience without adding the fact that I broke some sweet little thing in half because I couldn’t keep my hands to myself.”

  “’But true love is a durable fire’,” Kieran quoted, swirling the whiskey in his glass, “’In the mind ever burning’.”

  Zack’s glare turned murderous. “I may not be as educated as you, but I know what I’m doing.”

  “Of course. Forgive me.”

  Eve made a sleepy noise of protest. “No fighting.”

  “Not fighting, love.” Kieran winked at Zack and finished his cigarette. “I quoted Raleigh at our friend here in a most pretentious fashion, so he told me what a snobbish twat I am, and to mind my own business.”

  “That is fighting,” she mumbled, her voice muf
fled by the pillow. “And you started it.”

  “A thousand apologies, then.”

  Zack just shrugged. “I asked for it. Besides, a man’s got a right to be curious.”

  Eve rolled over and propped herself up on her elbows, studying them both from beneath the tousled fall of her hair. “How on earth does curiosity equal quoting Raleigh?”

  “Our friend here has a secret.” It was a risk, and Kieran knew Zack might think he was making light of his predicament. But he and Eve weren’t the only ones who’d come to Last Call because they needed something. “A woman.”

  “A woman?” Eve had never been the judge of human nature that he was, and the puzzled frown that tugged at her lips was downright adorable. He could almost see the gears rumbling in her head as she pondered the possibilities, then discarded them all with a tiny shrug. Her dark eyes fixed on Zack, looking completely serious. “What do you need?”

  “I don’t need anything,” he rasped.

  Kieran shook his head. “We can’t give him what he needs, Eve. All we can do…” He ran a hand over Zack’s bare back, surprised by the thrill of desire that heated his own blood. “All we can do is satisfy the wolf.”

  “I know.” Her voice was low, husky and deliciously wicked as she repeated the same words, this time infused with a world of promise. “What do you need?”

  “I need…” He shuddered under Kieran’s hand. “I need to be who I am. What I am.”

  Eve sat up slowly, letting the sheet slip to her waist as she reached up and caught Kieran’s hand. Her eyes found his and she smiled as she guided his hand slowly up and over Zack’s shoulder, then down, skating over the planes of his chest. Their fingers twined together as she coaxed his hand lower, over the tense, trembling muscles of Zack’s abdomen and finally the hard shaft of his cock. The sound he made was half groan, half growl.

  They stroked him once, together, before Eve wet her lips and leaned forward to brush them over Zack’s shoulder. “I’m strong enough to take anything you can give me,” she whispered, her gaze still fixed on Kieran’s. He watched as her tongue snuck out to taste the other man’s flesh and she squeezed her hand, forcing their fingers tighter around Zack’s cock. “And Kieran’s so hot when he begs.”

  Kieran kept his gaze on hers and followed suit, drawing his tongue over the side of Zack’s neck. “Eve does it all the time. Teases me until I lose my mind.” Zack’s pulse pounded even harder, and he groaned again. “You could tease us both now, love. Couldn’t you?”

  Her laughter curled around them both. “Baby, I think you should check out that cabinet. Find some lube. And a vibrator. If I’m going to tease an alpha werewolf until he loses his mind, you’re going to make sure I’m ready and begging for it by the time he fucks me.”

  She’d reverted right back to alpha form, but Kieran only smiled and moved to obey. “Yes, ma’am.”

  Zack growled. “We’re getting things a little backwards here…”

  “So stop me.”

  “I…” His voice failed, and he frowned. “I don’t want to.”

  Kieran pulled open the cabinet and sorted through the numerous toys and accessories. “You heard the man, Eve.”

  Zack’s frown deepened as Eve stroked her hand along his cock again, her touch light and gentle. “When’s the last time someone took care of your needs?”

  How long had it been? He couldn’t remember. “I don’t do a lot of socializing. And I don’t have a -- a pack…” His words trailed off as his cock jerked in her hand. “I don’t know.”

  Wet heat enveloped his earlobe, followed by the sting of teeth. “I’m going to give you one hell of a blow-job, but you have to decide if you want to lie back and enjoy it, or help Kieran get me ready for how hard I want you to fuck me.”

  Her words and touch sent soft shivers up his spine, magnified by Kieran’s quiet, aroused laugh. “I’ll help him. If you can take it.”

  “We’ll see, won’t we?” She slid her hand up to the middle of his chest and pushed slightly, urging him back on the bed. Once he was settled she grinned at him and moved to straddle his chest, wiggling her hips enticingly as she bent over and set to work on his cock with her mouth.

  Zack arched into Eve’s mouth as Kieran came back to the bed, one knee pressing into the mattress. He hummed approvingly and ran his hand down her back and over her ass. “Bad girl,” he laughed, then smiled at Zack and offered his hand.

  He took it and placed it high on the curve of Eve’s ass. “Tell me what she likes.”

  Zack and Eve both moaned when Kieran leaned down to answer. “Put your tongue in her pussy.”

  When he lifted his head and drew his tongue around the slick wetness of her inner lips, she groaned and wiggled closer, straining into his touch greedily.

  He felt Kieran’s fingers brush his face as they slipped between them to ply Eve’s clit. She moaned again, the sound vibrating over his cock, and he thrust into the depths of her mouth.

  She lifted her head after a few more seconds and panted for breath. “I need it, Kieran… please. Sh-show him --”

  “Yes, darling.” He urged Zack’s head back and raised the small bottle of lube he’d fetched from the cabinet. Zack watched, fascinated, as Kieran warmed the liquid in his palm, then slicked it between her ass cheeks, lingering until she gasped.

  Kieran didn’t have to tell him what to do next. Zack lifted the slim vibrator and stroked it over her slippery skin. “Yes?”

  Her quiet moan as she returned her mouth to his cock was answer enough. Kieran rubbed her clit with his thumb and watched as Zack prodded her ass with the vibrator, pressing it inside, slowly and gently. She tensed a little at first, but soon she was rocking back, her whimpers vibrating against him every time he worked the slim silver toy inside her.

  When Kieran stilled his hand, Zack growled and flicked the base with his thumb to turn it on. It began to vibrate, and Kieran licked a path up Eve’s back as she lifted her head and cried out.

  He felt her panting breaths against his cock before she dropped her head and bit his thigh, muffling another sharp noise against his skin. A moment later, he heard Kieran and Eve kissing, then felt both their mouths on his cock. He groaned and thrust his fingers inside Eve’s pussy as he rasped an order. “Don’t stop. Either of you.”

  They didn’t. One mouth slid over the tip of his cock, hot and wet, but it was impossible to tell whose it was until he heard Eve’s murmured, breathless encouragement in between soft licks of his shaft. “Suck him, baby. God, he’s fucking me so good, so deep. Just like you showed him, just like I like it.”

  Kieran drew him deeper with a soft groan, and Zack arched up to their mouths. He couldn’t hold out for much longer, not under the twin assault of two people determined to make him come. “Fuck. Fuck.”

  “Stop --” It was Eve’s voice, hoarse and shaking. “I want to fuck you. I want to fuck both of you.”

  Zack pulled the vibrator away carefully and tossed it on the bed. It took him a moment to catch his breath, then he rasped. “Sit on the edge of the bed, Kieran, with Eve on top of you.” The only thing in his mind was release, for all three of them. “Now.”

  Eve had forgotten all of the deeply reasoned justifications for why she was here, crawling into her boyfriend’s lap while a strange man watched. Her legs trembled as her knees hit the bed on either side of Kieran’s hips. She clutched at his shoulders and lifted her body, so hungry for him that she whimpered. “Help me, please.”

  Kieran growled and gripped her hips, lifting her until he could thrust his cock into her pussy. Then he lay back with a groan, bringing her with him. “It’s going to feel so fucking good when you come, love.”

  “I’m going to ride you,” she whispered, bracing her hands on either side of his head. “And you’re going to watch Zack ride me.”

  Zack stepped up, his slick hands massaging her ass. The head of his cock was bigger than the vibrator had been, and he hissed in a breath. “Stop me or tell me to slow down or someth
ing --”

  “I can take it.” She curled her hands in the blanket and ground down against Kieran until the base of his shaft rubbed against her clit. The pleasure shook through her body, making it easy to rock back and force Zack deeper. She wanted this, wanted to be overwhelmed and ridden, fast and maybe a little too hard.

  When Zack didn’t thrust all the way into her she growled and whipped her head around, not bothering to stop the giddy flood of power that spilled from her along with her challenging words. “I can take anything you can give me, so fuck me already.”

  He tugged her head back with a low growl and slapped her ass with his other hand. “If you ask nicely.”

  She groaned as heat spread through her, illicit and all the better for it. “Should I ask nicely, Kieran?”

  He gritted his teeth and arched a little, his eyes gleaming. “I think you should beg, Eve.”

  Begging was on the schedule, but Eve had no intention of giving in so soon. Zack needed the challenge, the triumph, as much as she needed the chance to surrender. “I think he should make me beg.”

  A heartbeat passed, and Zack thrust into her -- hard. The brief discomfort gave way to pleasure when his hips pushed her down against Kieran again, who lifted a hand to pinch her nipple lightly.

  She moaned and squeezed her eyes shut. “Fuck me, Zack. Fuck us.”

  She’d have bruises from the way he gripped her hips, but she didn’t care, especially when he and Kieran began to move against her, back and forth, a rocking grind that had her digging her teeth into her lip.

  Kieran shook and moaned. “You’re beautiful, Eve. You feel so good.”

  “So do you,” she panted, forcing her eyes open again. She stared down at Kieran, her gaze caressing the familiar planes of his face as the pleasure twisted tighter. “I needed this so bad, baby. I needed…”

  “I know,” he choked. “Me too, love.”

  Zack leaned over her and bit the back of her shoulder. “You’re both fucking hot.”

  Her head slammed back into Zack’s shoulder and she cried out, the last shreds of concentration lost in primal pleasure. She was surrounded by the strong, masculine scent of male wolves and the feeling of their power; a gentle warmth from Kieran that steadied her against the blaze of Zack’s strength.