Page 26 of The Hunt

Kaliah glance over at Leland standing by the bed. His clothes were gone and he held an impressively sized erection in his hand that he stroked as he watched Zeke feast on her pussy.

He licked his lips and smiled.

She quickly glanced in Colt’s direction who was also nude, cock in hand. There had to be something super human about these men to be built like this. Why were they so large?

Kaliah didn’t have long to dwell on these thoughts because a blazing heat that began in her core spread along her nerve endings and stirred within the pit of her belly. Her body began to shake uncontrollably as a sudden rush of blood coursed through her veins in an explosive wave.

It almost felt as if she’d peed herself again, but this was something different as juices gushed from her like a waterfall.

Zeke slurped the liquid up with enthusiast grunts.

“Look at that greedy bastard. You made that pussy gush now, mark her so I can get my turn,” Leland demanded.

“If anyone is going next, it’s going to be me,” Colt spoke up. “You’ve already marked her Leland.”

There they went again, talking about marking. If she wasn’t still on the high from the euphoric sensation of her orgasm, she would have asked what they meant but seconds later she found out when Zeke pulled away from her dripping pussy to sink his elongated canine teeth into her thigh.

CHAPTER 13

Colt moved to Kaliah’s side to distract her from the pain he knew Zeke’s bite had caused. He took her chin between his fingers and turned her head to face him. “Kaliah, look at me.”

She stared at him with tear filled brown eyes. Her lips quivered and he was unable to resist tasting them. Colt covered her mouth with his. He ran his tongue along the seam of her lips before pushing past them to sample the nectar inside. She whimpered into his mouth but to his pleasant surprise, Kaliah’s tongue shot forward to meet his.

With a growl, he deepened the kiss, savoring the little moans she made in the back of her throat. He’d waited for this moment longer than he cared to remember and now that she was finally here he wouldn’t let her go.

Watching his brother devour Kaliah’s pussy nearly awakened the beast within him but he fought to keep his feral side hidden so that he wouldn’t frighten her. He’d already warned his brothers before she gained consciousness not to shift in any way so they could ease Kaliah into her new reality.

His cock had never been this hard before and he wanted nothing more than to slide into her warmth. But first, he needed to mark her and make her his in every possible way.

Reluctantly he broke the kiss to gauge how she was doing. “How do you feel, sweetheart?”

“He bit me,” she whispered.

Colt turned slightly. “That’s enough for now Zeke. You marked her and now it’s my turn.”

Zeke snarled but rolled away from Kaliah with obvious reluctance. “I want to be inside of her.”

“You will. We have to go easy on her. She’s just a little thing.” Colt turned and smiled down at Kaliah. She really was everything he could imagine for his perfect mate. It wasn’t ideal that he had to share her with his brothers, but he vowed to cherish and protect her in every way possible. But first he needed to mark her.

Kaliah already bore Leland’s mark on her right shoulder, and now Zeke’s on her inner thigh. There was one place he wanted to sink his teeth into.

Colt cupped her cheek. “Kaliah, it’s my turn to mark you but I promise I’ll make it as quick and painless as possible.

Her bottom lip trembled. “Do you have to?”

“Yes.” He buried his face against her neck and ran his tongue along her silky brown skin. She was pure perfection. Colt cupped her breasts in his hand and circled each nipple with his tongue.

“Oh!” Kaliah gripped his shoulders.

“You like that?”

She nodded silently.

He grinned. Good, because I like doing it. Colt suckled one nipple into his mouth. She arched her back. Her skin was like warm velvet beneath his tongue. The sound of her soft moans was enough to drive his beast to the surface. The little blackberrycolored nubbin hardened into his mouth while he twirled the other one between his thumb and forefinger.

“Colt,” she moaned his name.

“Damn, I want her to say my name.” Leland said from the side of the bed.

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