60. Chapter Fifty-Nine

Chapter Fifty-Nine

Ezra

L aying Lana down on the bed that has Shadow’s perfume soaked into the sheets feels like a dream I had the same night we first met. I woke up with tingling teeth and a rock-hard dick the next morning, and I couldn’t stop thinking about the longing in her dark eyes.

I move onto the bed beside her, and I reach out to brush a strand of her chestnut hair away from her strikingly beautiful face. It’s as soft and silky as I’d imagined it would feel.

She turns to face me, and I move my hand down to lace my fingers through hers.

“I’ve wanted this for so long, Lana,” I confess. “You’re the only woman I’ve ever been attracted to, and I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you since the day we met.”

“I’m the only one?” she asks, astonished.

“I waited for my true mates, and if you haven’t noticed, the others are all men.”

She smiles. “Oh, I’ve noticed. Trust me.”

Of course she has. They’re her mates too.

“I know you haven’t had a lot of time to get to know Shadow and Owen …” I start.

“Shadow’s sweet and Owen is protective. I don’t need to know more to know I want to be with all of you. This pack is so much more than I ever thought I’d find, Ezra. I never expected to meet one true mate in my lifetime. Four is a gift from God.”

She means every word, and it makes my heart soar to hear it.

“How do you want us to claim you?” I ask, watching her bite her lip and lower her gaze. “Separately, or as a pack?”

“I’m new to this,” she admits, “but I’d like it if we were together for it. Is that something you do as a pack?”

“It is. Not for a while, since I’ve been working so much, but we connect intimately as a group as often as we can.”

“That’s good to hear,” she tells me.

I start to sit up. “I’ll go …”

“You’ll go nowhere,” Owen says from the doorway. “We’re right here.”

He strips out of his T-shirt and moves toward the bed.

Lana sits up, her gaze moving from me to Owen, and then back to the door.

Shadow walks in next, already stark naked. “Don’t worry, I turned the grill off. We can eat later, if anyone’s hungry for actual food.”

He climbs onto the bed while Owen’s still taking off his pants, laying down at Lana’s other side.

Her gaze moves over his slender body, and I hear the sharp intake of breath when she catches the fresh burst of his perfume.

He leans in and murmurs, “You just made me perfume.”

She smiles. “Really?”

“I’m sure there are other things you could make me do, too,” he says, raising an eyebrow suggestively.

His dick is fully engorged and she’s getting a serious thrill out of looking at his naked body.

When Pete climbs onto the bed naked behind him, and his hand starts to stroke Shadow’s cock, her breath catches, and her eyes widen.

Shadow leans back into Pete, enjoying the attention.

He’s watching her keenly while Pete slowly makes him moan.

She sits up and pulls off her cami. I take it out of her hands and set it down on the nightstand.

I feel the mattress move as Owen moves behind me, his naked cock poking my back.

He undoes my pants and starts unbuttoning my shirt slowly, with one hand.

Lana barely knows where to look.

She swallows as she watches Owen tug my shaft out of the opening in my boxers and the unzipped front of my pants.

I groan as he strokes me.

Lana watches wide-eyed, gaze moving from us to Shadow and Pete.

She shakes her head and unclasps her bra, before she slides down the bed a little bit to reach around Shadow’s body and tug on Pete’s dick.

“Oh fuck,” Pete murmurs.

“God, yes,” Shadow gasps as she leans in and flicks her tongue over his tip.

She takes his cock in her mouth, Pete keeping his thumb and forefinger on the base of his shaft while she sinks down his length. It doesn’t take long for her to find out how sensitive Shadow is.

His dick pops out of her mouth the second before he comes.

She catches a few threads in her open mouth, but most of it drips down her chin and onto her breasts.

I pull away from Owen’s firm grasp to lean in and lick Shadow’s cum off her nipple.

She moans softly as I run my tongue slowly over her cum spattered breasts collecting up every last drop of Shadow’s seed. The taste is even better than I remember, even better than it was last night.

Owen moves around behind me and strokes my cock as it starts to swell.

“Damn, I should have warned you about that,” Owen says.

“About what?” I ask.

“Your knot is going to come in before you’re balls deep in Lana. Shadow’s cum is extra potent right now. I think he might be close to his first heat.”

I blink. “What?”

“I doubt it,” Shadow murmurs. “I’m too old for my first heat.”

Lana shakes her head. “I know … someone who had her first heat recently. She’s twenty-six.”

“No way,” Shadow breathes. “I didn’t think that was possible.”

“Oh, it’s definitely possible.” She wriggles out of her pants and panties, captivating our attention.

“Our mate needs to be a lot wetter,” Pete comments, his gaze on me.

I nod in agreement as she moves back, legs parted and showing the dark lips of her pussy.

“Direct me,” I tell him, as I break away from Owen to move between her spread legs.

“Start slow,” Pete says. “Use a gentle touch and apply more pressure until you get the response you’re looking for.”

I think I can manage that.