Page 26 of Seduced By the Werewolves

His grin grows even wider. When he kisses me, it’s forceful and sudden, much more than before. He grabs onto my shirt as he pulls me against him, bending me backwards with that kiss. All my nerve endings light up, mesmerized by the places my body touches his. When I raise one hand to his chest, he’s firm under my palm, his muscles solid and hard. I gasp when he nips at my lower lip, then soothes over it with his tongue. I feel like I might simply float away.

Finally, Jace stands up straight and releases me from his arms. When I look over my shoulder at Leon, there’s a smirk tilting up the side of his mouth. I think he liked it.

“Maybe we should go inside,” he says as another car pulls into the apartment parking lot.

I nod quickly and lead the way up the stairs, then unlock the door. Jace’s hand glances over my hip as he passes by me into the living room, but Leon stops in the doorway. His fingers follow the line of my spine down my back to my hips, and then over my ass. I don’t even realize I’m leaning into him until he chuckles, then brushes his lips over my hair. They travel down my temple, then he tugs on my earlobe with his teeth. A shiver rolls through my entire body.

“I’ve been thinking about kissing you again,” he murmurs, just for my ears. “And taking your clothes off again. And being inside you again.” I feel like I’m on fire as he plants his hands on my shoulders and turns me around, giving me a pat on the butt. “Now go see Jace.”

The command immediately settles my nervous stomach, and I obey without question. Leon will guide me through whatever strange things might lie ahead, and I know he’ll make sure I enjoy it.

We go into the living room, where Jace is propped against the back of the couch. His arms open for me, and I fall into them. He touches every part of me as he kisses me, and we’re both panting by the time we separate.

“I need to take your clothes off,” Jace murmurs, inhaling a deep breath like he’s taking a drag of my scent. “Right now.”

Leon already knows the way to my bedroom, and he doesn’t waste a moment leading us to it, Jace and I following with our hands linked.

I can’t believe that I have both of them here, about to get naked with me. I must be the luckiest girl alive.

Chapter Ten

I made an effort to clear off my bed this time—not that it matters when we step inside the room and Jace descends on me like an animal.

He explores the shape of me with his eager hands, over the top of my clothes, biting his lip while he palms my breasts. Like Leon’s, his canines are a little longer and sharper than a regular person’s.

“This has to go,” Jace says, plucking the fabric of my dress. I have to agree. I want his hands all over me again, without this stuff between us.

He grabs the dress by the skirt and yanks it up over my head, revealing me completely in one swift motion. When my tits pop out, he groans. “Fuck. You’re gorgeous, Tiff.”

I know by the look on his face, like a drooling dog in front of a bone, that he’s not lying.

First, Jace kisses the top of each of my breasts, then travels down my belly, touching every inch of me he can on his way.

I sense Leon approach me from behind, where he unhooks my bra and tosses it away. Then Jace is on his feet again, bringing my nipples into his mouth, grunting as he buries his hand in my generous flesh. He takes off his own shirt next, and I fumble with the button and zipper on his jeans until he kicks them off.

Damn. Jace looks just as good underneath as Leon did, with even denser muscles in his shorter frame. Behind me, Leon is taking off his clothes, too, until I suddenly have two extremely hot men naked in my room with me.

I’m pretty sure this is a dream.

Much like Leon, Jace has... a strange penis. It’s hard and firm already, pointing straight at me, the slit at the tip shining. Most noticeable, though, is the rather large swell at the root. He notices where I’m looking and chuckles.

“Neat feature, huh?” Leon says over my shoulder as he approaches me from behind. He’s spreading my ass cheeks apart so he can slide his own cock between my legs. Jace reaches down and takes himself in hand, drawing his palm along his shaft to the odd lump.

“I felt it,” I say between gasps. “When you were...”

“Inside you?” Leon asks, his dick leaving moisture all along the insides of my thighs. I nod. “I’m sorry about that. You weren’t ready.” He leans forward and places a kiss on my neck. “But maybe you will be tonight.”

At this, Jace’s face lights up. “You think so?”

“She might have a tight pussy, but I think it’ll fit if we make her come enough times.” The way they’re talking about me... my body goes taut, just imagining how they plan to accomplish this—and how that strange, bulbous part would feel inside me.

I reflexively grind against Leon’s cock and he groans behind me, reaching around to grab a handful of my breast. Jace cups my cheek in his palm and leans down to kiss me, swallowing up all the little sounds falling from my lips while Leon fondles me. Jace ventures down, his fingers trailing over my sternum to my belly, then to the place between my legs. After Leon came over, I’d meant to shave, but I was so dazed in the shower thinking about what outfit I would wear tonight that I forgot.

“Ah,” Jace says as my thighs part for him, and he dips his hand through. “She has such nice fur, Leon.”

I’m ferociously embarrassed by this. Fur? But Leon grunts behind me and says, “It’ll feel great against your face.”

Jace tests me with his fingers, parting my folds to see what’s inside. He gives a huff of approval when he finds my opening. “You’re so wet already.”

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