Fever for Three

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Authors: Julia Talbot
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dust pouring off the back wheels. They speeded along, taking the turn off the main road to Josh’s ranch on two wheels.
    “Want you, querido . Deep and hard enough to feel it tomorrow.”
    Josh moaned, fingers clenching the steering wheel. “I can smell you, honey. Hot. You’re even leaking a little.”
    “The moon’s coming and it’s driving me crazy, us all three not being together.”
    “I know.” The truck rocked to a stop, gravel spewing up. Josh reached for him. “I know.”
    He damn near killed himself on the gear shift, grabbing for Josh. “Now. Now, querido .”
    “Inside.” The word was a low growl, the wolf in Josh calling to him. They tumbled outside and stumbled into the house, groping and grappling.
    He slammed into Josh, fingers nearly claws, tearing at his mate’s shirt. Skin. Scent. Salt.
    They made it as far as the back hall before Josh turned on him, stripping him down so fast he was going to have rug burns.
    Then his back slammed against the wall, Josh covering him, biting at his shoulders.
    Paulo struggled a little, just because he knew Josh liked it. He was rewarded by Josh spinning him around and slapping his ass. That made him yelp and his butt pushed out in a clear offer. He could stand a little burn.
    Josh chuckled, and he heard a wet sucking noise. Then two wet fingers pushed inside him, stretching him.
    “ Chingale !” Fuck yes. So good. “ Mas. Mas, querido .”
    “God. Yeah.” Josh bit him where his shoulder and neck met, fingers slipping in and out of his body, stretching him so good, letting the burn spread. His cowboy was a fucking flame behind him, solid and needy, the scent of hunger like a drug.
    All they needed to make them complete was Cheri.
    It was as if Josh heard him, because the man leaned forward and spoke right next to Paulo’s ear. “I could have had her, babe. I could have taken her. She was like honey. I waited for you.”
    His entire body went tight, rock-hard, and he keened. “Yes. Yes, I’m waiting. Mates. Together.” If she was a wolf, they really could be mates. Pack.
    Paulo rolled back on Josh’s fingers. Josh gave him what he needed, pushing deeper, finding the place that made him cry out. Working that sweet spot, Josh sent him flying higher, threatening to make him come. He needed more.
    His growl split the air, his demand clear. “Fuck me, querido . Stop teasing.”
    “Oh thank God.” Josh laughed, a puff of hot air on his ear, and pressed against his ass, those rough fingers sliding free so the hot tip of Josh’s cock could slip in.
    He groaned and pressed back, the mushroom head spreading him. His body protested but Paulo breathed through it, making his muscles relax.
    Josh’s hands slipped down his sides, fingertips digging in, distracting him. He tested Josh’s strength, his body starting to sway. That sweet prick pressed deeper, spreading him, making him go up on tiptoe.
    Slamming down, he pushed Josh deeper, harder. He got a groan and another slap on his ass as a reward.
    “Sweet son of a bitch. So tight. Going to fuck you through the wall.”
    Paulo nodded, breathless and frantic. “Please. Por favor . Josh.”
    “Love this.” Josh nipped his nape, and he bucked backward, entire body bowing.
    “ Si. Si. Can’t wait for all of us…” He trailed off because every time he mentioned all three of them together, Josh moaned, rocking harder and harder.
    Paulo could smell her somehow, smell her sweet skin. God, he wanted her between them, wanted to adore her. Josh grunted, hips slapping against his ass, and he bore down, squeezing.
    “Baby!” Josh arched and he shot, shaking hard as his spunk filled him.
    Sharp teeth sank into his shoulder, Josh groaning as if he was dying. He jerked one more time, his body trying to keep coming.
    He heard a soft gasp and their heads turned together, letting them see Cheri standing there, wide-eyed, one bandaged arm held to her chest. She was already crying. “I… I’m sorry. I have to

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