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And licked.
And bitten.
My mind was spinning until the brute suddenly stopped. His breathing was labored, so much so his chest was heaving. And what did he do? He rolled the very rough pads of his fingers down my spine to the crack of my ass. With a slight dark chuckle, he shoved his hand between my legs, cupping and stroking my mound.
Gasping, I was frozen, unable to move, yet so turned on I couldn’t think clearly. Through the electricity we shared, the horror of what he was doing, every inch of my body tingled. Goosebumps had popped across my skin.
My desire exploded, the need to have them touch me, use me all I could think about.
As if sensing my extreme need, the huge creature drove his fingers deep into my pussy.
Yelping, I pushed up from his knees, arching my back.
Giving him and the other two my permission to do anything they wanted.
“Fuck.” I jerked up, taking several deep breaths. What the hell was that? I slowly turned my head, realizing the morning light had replaced the tickling glow of the moon.
Oh, my God. I’d seen them, the three lions from the picture. I’d envisioned them as insanely gorgeous men.
And they’d punished and fucked me.
Very slowly, I threw back the covers. What the hell?
I was completely naked.
A laugh pushed past my lips. Maybe I needed to stop fantasizing.
Two hours later, I was showered, dressed, and standing in my kitchen pacing the floor. Staring at my cellphone, uncertainty still scouring my mind.
I’d need to decide if this was truly what I wanted.
I’d need to decide my fate.
Or was I already too late? I’d felt the three. I’d sensed their needs, filthy and carnal in nature, as if they were calling to me.
Beckoning me.
And I wanted nothing more than to be with them.
My arm ached for the first time in years. I glanced at the scar and realized all the signs were in place. I knew exactly what I needed to do.
So I grabbed the phone and I dialed Dr. Zimmerman’s number. He answered on the first ring.
“I’ve made my decision, sir. I’d love to work with you and your team, but on one condition. I need my research team with me.”
And just like that, I’d made a decision that I knew would change the course of my life.
CHAPTER 4
Lauren
“You, our mate.”
The gruff, possessive statement lingered in my mind almost three days after I’d had the dream.
I could still see their faces in my mind. Three handsome, perfectly carved faces that had seemed so real. Even now, my body ached from the intense fantasy.
“This is so exciting.” Carrie was as exuberant as I’d ever seen her. Even after the already long flight, she was wide awake, eager to spend time on a desolate island. What little information I’d been provided was enough to entice while also keeping me on edge.
