Wendy's Wild Wolves [Shy River Pack 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Bec Adams Page B

urged Sogarn onto his back and then climbed over him. She sank onto his cock slowly, moaning as she took him into her body. Sogarn looked stunned.
    “It’s been a long time,” Donovan said with a smile. It was pretty obvious to him that Wendy refused to be denied what she wanted, but the quiet words froze her in place. She went to lift off him, but Donovan moved quickly to hold her in place.
    “But…” she said to Donovan as tears filled her eyes. She shook her head even as Sogarn started to lift his hips, driving his cock deeper into the warmth of her pussy. “You’re both gay.”
    “No, baby girl,” Donovan said. “We’re bisexual. Just because you’re the only woman we’ve wanted in our bed for a long time, it doesn’t change that fact.”
    “Really?” she asked breathlessly as Sogarn pulled her down to press a kiss to her lips.
    “Really,” he answered sincerely. He held her hips tight, grinning as he lifted up at the same time he dragged her down onto his cock. Wendy was already shaking with her growing arousal, shivering all over as thinking ceased and instinct took over. Sogarn grunted, moving more urgently as Wendy started to shake in orgasm.
    Sogarn held her still, grinding deeper into her, dragging out her orgasm as he held back his own need. Donovan wasn’t sure where the man got his self-control. His own cock was twitching back to life, and he was only watching them together. Considering that he’d come only moments ago, it was quite surprising.
    As Wendy’s peak slowly subsided, Sogarn took his own pleasure, pounding up into her pussy twice more before groaning out his release.

Chapter Ten
     
    Wendy didn’t argue when Donovan took over once more, lifting her off Sogarn’s exhausted frame and cleaning her up. She could feel herself blush in embarrassment when he wiped them both down, but the feeling was quickly overwhelmed when he arranged the three of them in the bed, her back to Sogarn’s front and Donovan behind him, holding them both close.
    She was fairly certain she drifted off to sleep for only a moment or two, but when she woke, she could see the familiar light of dawn filtering through the gap in the curtains. Donovan must have realized she was awake, because he leaned over Sogarn, pressed a kiss to her cheek, and rolled off the bed.
    “Nothing happened?” she asked as she remembered the reason they’d all been in the one bed.
    “Not last night,” Donovan said as he pulled on his clothes. “It might take a few nights for them to realize we’re back in your home.”
    He came around and sat on the bed in front of her. “You two look beautiful together,” he said, reaching out to touch her face, his gaze moving to the man who continued to sleep behind her. “It’s like you belong there.”
    She wasn’t certain how to interpret that. Technically it was her bedroom and her bed, so she did belong, but he seemed to be saying something more important than just the obvious explanation.
    “When he loves, he does it with all his heart, no matter how much it costs him.” Donovan leaned over and pressed a kiss to Sogarn’s lips. The man tightened his hold on her, sighed softly, but didn’t seem to wake. Donovan watched him for a few more moments before pressing a kiss to Wendy’s forehead and then leaving the room.
    Confused by Donovan’s cryptic words, Wendy lay in Sogarn’s embrace and tried not to think about how lonely her life would feel once they caught the person trying to kill Polly and her wolves moved on.
     
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    Donovan wanted nothing more than to run off his frustrations in furry form, but he had a job to do and an alpha to report to. He checked the makeshift aviary quickly, wincing as the noise assaulted his sensitive hearing, and then headed into the forest where he and Sogarn had made their home together.
    He wasn’t really surprised to find the alpha sitting at the kitchen table drinking coffee.
    “You didn’t even try to hide the fact that you