Page 82 of Blood Pack Beginning

“Good.” She kind of regretted not doing so herself, but at the time, prudence seemed more important. “What of the master?”

“Doesn’t seem like the ghoul maker was there, at least according to Thaddeus. I ran into him when I popped out for a bite.”

“Where are we?” she asked, sitting up in the strange bed.

“Some condo not too far from the warehouse.” Amir stood and stretched. “Guess now that you’re awake, we should go see what’s next.”

“In a few minutes,” she murmured. “First, I need to thank you for saving my life.”

“Bah,” Amir huffed. “Was nothing.”

“Oh, really? Because I was going to say you deserved a prize for your bravery.”

“What kind of prize?” Diego drawled from her left, his hand landing on her thigh.

“You’ll see after my shower,” she replied. “I’m feeling a tad grimy.”

“We did our best to rinse you off,” Cyrus remarked.

“Which is appreciated, but I feel the need for a more intense scrub, as I still smell ghoul on my skin. Anyone care to join me?”

“Me!” The synchronized reply had her laughing and them turning a ruddy color as they looked around, uncertain how to proceed.

Sasha helped by saying, “I doubt the four of us will fit in the shower, so tell you what. I’ll return in a few minutes clean enough to eat. Those interested in dining on me should be naked and ready. Any who are shy about sharing can have a turn later. But…” She stopped at the bathroom threshold and offered thema sultry grin. “I really hope you’ll all stick around because I’m feeling rather energized and need all the fucking I can get.”

A bold statement to make, but true. Sasha felt more alive than she could ever recall. Crazy, seeing as how she’d been so injured. However, the Lycan blood proved potent.

When she emerged, she clapped to see all three men standing there in the buff, not looking at each other but understandable if this was their first time indulging in a menage.

Sasha sauntered to the bed, naked and confident, aroused as well, for she could feel their gaze on her.

She crawled onto the bed, slowly and sensuously, before flipping to her ass in a seated position.

The men stared.

She crooked her finger at them, and Amir jerked into motion, joining her on the bed. He gave her a kiss, the taste of him intoxicating. But she needed more than just an embrace. She tugged at his hair and guided his mouth to her nipple and uttered a happy sound as he latched on.

Diego didn’t hesitate to attach himself to her other pebbled berry, sucking and teasing the bud. How delightful. She twined her fingers in their hair and encouraged them, her body warming at their touch.

She glanced over to see Cyrus staring. The most reluctant of her three, and yet, he’d stayed. He stood there naked and erect, his cock jutting below his lean and defined abs.

She licked her lips as his hand went to his shaft and began stroking it. A visual feast to go with the pleasure as two tongues caressed, hands stroked, and desire flooded her body. Her cunt moistened. Quivered. Hungered…

Impatient and needy, she shifted out from under the mouths and flipped Amir onto his back. She then straddled him, fingers digging into his chest while her pussy hovered teasingly over his cock.

“Fuck him,” Diego encouraged, kneeling behind her, legs astride and hands on her hips. He was the one to guide her onto Amir’s shaft, his gripping hands pushing her onto his thickness.

Amir hissed and arched, driving his cock deep. Filling and stretching her.

She ground against him, her hungry pussy clenching tight. Diego controlled the tempo. He lifted her up and pushed her down, guiding the motion, whispering naughty things in her ear.

“Once you make him come, I’m going to fuck you,” he promised. “I’m going to fill that sweet pussy of yours and pound it hard.

Hell, yeah. She pumped faster, feeling the wave rising, her body tightening. In turn, Amir gasped and grunted, “Fuck, I’m coming.”

As he came inside her, she leaned down and sank her teeth into the flesh where his neck and shoulder joined. As his blood coated her tongue, her fist orgasm hit, and Amir went rigid before he, too, bit flesh.

Her flesh.

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