As wolves.
Not as men.
I loathed humans, all of them. Even in the wilds of the arctic, I’d been taught by my pack to hate them. They were vile creatures, yet this human woman was making me rethink everything I thought I knew.
She had the most fuckable lips I’d ever seen.
Or maybe my thoughts had also been altered with the ability to become human.
Her breath remained unsteady and her eyes were half closed as unbridled desire continued sweeping through her.
The moment I’d laid eyes on her, my wolf had responded instantly. Seeing her as a man brought about an entirely different set of needs, but one remained the same.
A strong, unyielding desire to fill her with my seed.
I stared at her for a moment, taking several deep breaths. The taste of her sweet mouth lingered on my tongue. Just the thought kept my cock twitching. The hunger was insatiable.
When Apollo lifted his head, his eyes had briefly returned to those of his wolf. He dragged his tongue across his lips and the roar of energy in the room was unmistakable. We were only just learning how to control our basic instincts and needs.
I’d known exactly when Apollo had sensed Savannah was important to us. I’d gathered the scent at the same time, the sweet fragrance that had instantly made me drunk. I wasn’t usedto human sensations, every new experience like an electric prod. Both enticing and annoying.
I moved to where she was positioned as Apollo stood and Roman pulled his cock free of her mouth. She had her head lolled to the side, her long fingers brushing back and forth across her lips. They were soft and succulent, the taste of her unlike anything I’d experienced before.
As I sat down on the couch, my pulse quickened. My wolf stirred just below the surface, his carnal needs intertwining with mine.
A silence had settled between us, the moment desired, but as unexpected as it had been in the darkness of the forest. We certainly hadn’t anticipated finding a woman on the side of the road. The moment she’d taken off running, our carnal instincts had kicked in.
The chase had been phenomenal, an experience that we’d been blocked from doing for a few weeks.
Her pulse thumped hard yet steadily and she glanced from one to the other of us. She was beautiful, even more so in the light. I could also enjoy looking at her and would if my needs weren’t becoming impossible to ignore.
My instincts were different than those of Apollo or Roman. My pack was ancient, learning to thrive in the frozen tundra of the arctic. We ruled that world.
In this one, I was nothing more than a lone wolf who’d suddenly found himself connected to two other equally powerful beasts.
And a female meant to belong to the three of us.
I pulled her onto my lap, enjoying the warm glow of her face. She was still basking in the throes of ecstasy. Even with a limitedtime as a human, I’d already begun to enjoy the differences. Being able to use fingers to touch her face, which I was doing right now, left me wanting more.
Her eyelids flitted open and I could tell she was still searching for answers.
Who were we?
Had she been hallucinating as a part of her wanted to believe?
Were we monsters?
Yet most of her questions revolved around how this was possible.
At this moment, I couldn’t care less.
I rubbed my hand down her back while my cock throbbed. She finally opened her eyes wide, carefully placing her hand on my chest. With her fingers kneading my skin, she shook her head from side to side.
“You’re real.” Her words were whispered. She was trembling and the feel of his slickened pussy sliding back and forth across my skin caused an instant reaction. What control I’d had was gone.
With one hand gripping the soft flesh of her hips, I yanked her up, positioning the tip of my dick against her wetness. I certainly couldn’t claim to know what the fuck had happened to the three of us, but the dark cravings were stronger when she was close. Like the others, I’d known the minute she’d returned to the forest.
Instead of bringing her down immediately, I cracked my hand against her bottom. The hard slap echoed in the space.