Wolf-Bound: Beasts In The Labyrinth by Rachel Bo

Author:Rachel Bo [Bo, Rachel]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2012-07-13T05:52:33+00:00

Chapter Four

Tara hurried back to her hotel. Closing the door to her room softly behind her, she sighed and began pulling off her clothes, tossing them onto the bed. She went into the bathroom and started the shower.

Beneath water as hot as she could bear, she thought back over the whole experience. She had so wanted to see them change.To touch them, as wolves.Maybe even... Tara shook her head, drowned those thoughts with the water running down the drain.

Stepping out of the shower at last, she dried off and twisted her long hair up in the towel, then padded into the bedroom.

Jacob and Johnathan were sitting on her bed. Somehow, she wasn’t surprised -- they were wolves, and Johnathan, at least, was determined not to let his prey escape.

“Let me brush your hair.” He had her brush in his hand.

Tara shook her head. “Johnathan, I don’t love you.”

His lips tightened slightly, but his tone was light. “I know. So it’s not about love. It’s about lust. You enjoyed last night, didn’t you?”

Tara looked at his brother. “Jacob? Are you-- ”

“He’s right.” He lay back on the bed. Tara’s gaze slid to his crotch, where his pants strained tight over the huge bulge there. “Youdid enjoy last night. And so didwe . You’re only here until tomorrow.” His gaze traveled over her, igniting brush fires of desire all along the way. “What’s wrong with making the most of it?”

Tara wanted to be strong. Johnathan seemed like the type that might become obsessive if this went any further, and having an obsessive werewolf after her wasn’t high on Tara’s list of things to do. But damn.

Their bodies were so rock-hardperfect , and their cocks... she shuddered at the memory of that morning’s climax. And the way Jacob was looking at her, andJohnathan’s almost palpable need... She sighed.Walked over to the bed.Sat down betweenJohnathan’s legs.

He pulled the towel from her head. She shivered as the damp strands cascaded against her back. Jacob moved, relaxing on his side, head propped up on one hand, watching.

Johnathan began at the bottom, short, quick strokes pressing the wet strands against the small of her back. As he worked his way up, the strokes slowed, becoming long and sensual. Tara shifted restlessly as her nipples pebbled.

Catching her eye, Jake leaned forward, caught the tip of one tingling peak in his mouth. Tara let her head fall back, arching into his touch.

She was sitting cross-legged. Johnathan made one final pass with the brush. Drawing it down along her side and around her waist, he glided it down to her bush.

Tara leaned back against him. Jake’s tongue danced across her nipple as he suckled, sending spirals of heat to her groin. Tara closed her eyes, lost in the sensation of his warm mouth on her breast, of Johnathan drawing the soft bristles of the brush down among the curls of her bush. He paused, pressing into her clit, brushing back and forth across it. Tara moaned and reached up and back, holding onto his shoulders as she pressed into his touch.

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