Van, Becca - Keira's Wolf Saviors [Pack Law 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Becca van Page A

when Jake walked into the office.
    “Are you all right, honey?” Jake asked.
    Keira stood up and met him in the middle of the office. She wrapped her arms around his waist and clung to him. His familiar scent and the warmth of his arms around her eased the tension from her muscles.
    “John Carmichael gives me the creeps, Jake. I can’t explain it, but I don’t like him,” Keira said, her voice muffled against his chest.
    “Do you want me to take you home, honey?” Jake asked.
    Keira clung to his neck as he scooped her up into his arms. He walked around behind her desk and sat down in the chair, holding her on his lap.
    “No. I’m probably just being paranoid,” Keira replied as she snuggled up with Jake.
    “Maybe you are. Then maybe you’re not. I always trust a gut instinct,” Jake said, then growled as he nuzzled her neck with his nose and mouth. “You smell so good, honey. I can smell your cream from here.”
    “Oh my,” Keira breathed out as Jake nibbled the length of her neck. She felt him pull her T-shirt from the waistband of her pants and then his hand slid up over her belly until he was cupping her breast. She moaned when he flicked her nipple with his thumb and his other hand worked at the button and zipper on her jeans.
    Keira bucked her hips up when Jake slipped his hand beneath her panties and began to rub on her clit. Her pussy softened and leaked out her need, and she wanted to strip him down and impale herself on his hard cock. She shifted her hips and attacked his jeans with her hand. She moaned with appreciation as he helped her, and then he was in her hand. He was so soft and smooth, yet hard and hot. She slipped off his lap and knelt at his feet. She wrapped her hand around the base of his hard dick and began to slide her hand up and down his shaft. She leaned up and took the head of his cock into her mouth and sucked hard. She didn’t get to taste as much as she liked, because Jake picked her up, his hands beneath her underarms, and he stripped her clothes from her body. He shoved his jeans down to his knees and pulled her onto his lap.
    Keira grabbed hold of his cock again, aligned it with her needy pussy, and impaled herself. She moaned as her flesh enveloped his dick and held still a moment to savor the exquisite pleasure. She felt Jake’s hands on her ass, and then rode him. She threw her head back and moaned as his shaft shuttled in and out her needy cunt. She obviously wasn’t going fast enough for him because he held her slightly above him, her feet on the floor, straddling his thighs. He kept his hand on her ass and held her still as he pumped his hips in a fast, furious pace. He was so hard and deep, but she couldn’t get enough. She clutched at his shoulders, digging her nails into his skin as her body wound tight.
    Keira keened in the back of her throat as she went hurtling up and over the edge. She screamed as her walls clamped down on his cock and lowered her head to look into his eyes as he growled. She felt his cock jerk as he held still, buried in her depths, and shot his cum into her womb. Her legs trembled and she couldn’t hold herself up anymore, even with Jake’s help, so she collapsed down onto his lap. His still-hard rod went into her a little deeper and sent her over the edge once more.
    Keira turned her head as the office door crashed open. The sight of Devon standing in the doorway looking ready to kill had her pussy clenching again.
    “Fuck it, Jake. You could have warned me. I heard Keira screaming and thought she was hurt and in trouble,” Devon stated, running a hand through his hair.
    “You heard me?” Keira asked, feeling her cheeks heat with embarrassment.
    “Sweetness, I’m a werewolf. Of course I heard you,” Devon replied with a grin. “Do want some of this, baby?”
    Keira looked down to where Devon was gripping his hard cock through his jeans, her cunt clenching with renewed fire.
    “Oh yeah. Our honey wants some of that,” Jake