unexpected response to her scent while she was still in human form had shocked but not completely surprised her.
He’d admitted earlier this week he had been years without a woman. Not until he’d taken Stefan in what was more a show of dominance than lust, had Anton broken his celibacy. She wondered if Stefan realized she’d orchestrated their lovemaking this evening as much to ease his sexual tensions before dinner with Anton as to share their love?
Things could so easily have gotten out of hand at dinner. As it was, everything had been perfect, though not entirely planned. Smiling, Xandi tightened the belt to her robe and padded barefoot down the long hallway. Her life had certainly taken some odd turns in the past few weeks.
The image of Stefan’s powerful body pressed up against Anton’s equally strong male form filled her mind. Her nipples peaked and she was aware of the charge of heat and moisture in her pussy. A perfect example. She’d never thought watching two men having sex would arouse her. Tonight, she’d practically come without even touching herself, at the moment Stefan had penetrated Anton.
Xandi stopped, just a few feet from the closed dining room door and opened her thoughts. She sensed both men just beyond, sensed the subtle shift in power. Stefan maintained his newly won dominance over Anton. Their night of sexual discovery obviously had not ended when she left the room, but it had left Stefan in control. Smiling, Xandi pushed the door open. Did Anton realize his night of exploration was far from ending?
Well, she was doing it for the health of the pack, wasn’t she? Grinning even wider, Xandi stepped into the dining room.
Anton and Stefan sat near the fire, each with a glass of cognac. Both men were casually dressed, their shirts unbuttoned and hanging out at the waist. Stefan had chosen a leather wingback chair. Anton sat alone on one end of the long, black leather couch. Xandi noticed bites on Stefan’s throat, red marks such as he had often left on her neck during lovemaking. The comfort level between the two men was high, the pervasive sexuality between them both sensual and seductive.
Thank goodness she’d had the few hours’ long run to sort things out. It was so much easier to make decisions as a wolf. She’d learned quickly that her civilized upbringing and middle-class mores faded into the pure, elemental world of a creature of the night.
Stefan noticed her first, stopping in mid-sip, his crystal goblet of cognac tilted against his full bottom lip. He smiled. “You’re back. Anton and I were just wondering if we should go search for you.” There was no condemnation in his voice.
“Actually, we were going to flip a coin. The winner would be the one who searched.” There was such a look of longing in Anton’s eyes that Xandi’s stomach did a quick flip.
Later. There was time for that later.
Stefan poured a glass of the amber liquor and handed it to her. Xandi sat next to Anton, facing Stefan. “I needed to think,” she said, taking a sip. The cognac went down her throat like golden fire. Her thoughts were even clearer than they’d been earlier.
“This has been a most amazing week.” She stared into the liquid depths of her drink. “I came here with Stefan, looking for answers for him. Instead, I’ve found answers to questions that have plagued me all my life. Questions about my desires, my wants… my basic nature. I’ve also realized many things I held as truth went against my innermost feelings.”
She looked up then, smiling at both Anton and Stefan. “I’ve learned, most graphically, that love, the abiding emotional and sexual love we all need and want, isn’t always just between a man and a woman. It can be just as strong between two men…” She paused, hoping she was putting her thoughts into the right words. “Or, a woman and two men.”
Stefan nodded, urging her on. She turned toward Anton and saw the hope in his eyes. “I’ve only known you
He’d admitted earlier this week he had been years without a woman. Not until he’d taken Stefan in what was more a show of dominance than lust, had Anton broken his celibacy. She wondered if Stefan realized she’d orchestrated their lovemaking this evening as much to ease his sexual tensions before dinner with Anton as to share their love?
Things could so easily have gotten out of hand at dinner. As it was, everything had been perfect, though not entirely planned. Smiling, Xandi tightened the belt to her robe and padded barefoot down the long hallway. Her life had certainly taken some odd turns in the past few weeks.
The image of Stefan’s powerful body pressed up against Anton’s equally strong male form filled her mind. Her nipples peaked and she was aware of the charge of heat and moisture in her pussy. A perfect example. She’d never thought watching two men having sex would arouse her. Tonight, she’d practically come without even touching herself, at the moment Stefan had penetrated Anton.
Xandi stopped, just a few feet from the closed dining room door and opened her thoughts. She sensed both men just beyond, sensed the subtle shift in power. Stefan maintained his newly won dominance over Anton. Their night of sexual discovery obviously had not ended when she left the room, but it had left Stefan in control. Smiling, Xandi pushed the door open. Did Anton realize his night of exploration was far from ending?
Well, she was doing it for the health of the pack, wasn’t she? Grinning even wider, Xandi stepped into the dining room.
Anton and Stefan sat near the fire, each with a glass of cognac. Both men were casually dressed, their shirts unbuttoned and hanging out at the waist. Stefan had chosen a leather wingback chair. Anton sat alone on one end of the long, black leather couch. Xandi noticed bites on Stefan’s throat, red marks such as he had often left on her neck during lovemaking. The comfort level between the two men was high, the pervasive sexuality between them both sensual and seductive.
Thank goodness she’d had the few hours’ long run to sort things out. It was so much easier to make decisions as a wolf. She’d learned quickly that her civilized upbringing and middle-class mores faded into the pure, elemental world of a creature of the night.
Stefan noticed her first, stopping in mid-sip, his crystal goblet of cognac tilted against his full bottom lip. He smiled. “You’re back. Anton and I were just wondering if we should go search for you.” There was no condemnation in his voice.
“Actually, we were going to flip a coin. The winner would be the one who searched.” There was such a look of longing in Anton’s eyes that Xandi’s stomach did a quick flip.
Later. There was time for that later.
Stefan poured a glass of the amber liquor and handed it to her. Xandi sat next to Anton, facing Stefan. “I needed to think,” she said, taking a sip. The cognac went down her throat like golden fire. Her thoughts were even clearer than they’d been earlier.
“This has been a most amazing week.” She stared into the liquid depths of her drink. “I came here with Stefan, looking for answers for him. Instead, I’ve found answers to questions that have plagued me all my life. Questions about my desires, my wants… my basic nature. I’ve also realized many things I held as truth went against my innermost feelings.”
She looked up then, smiling at both Anton and Stefan. “I’ve learned, most graphically, that love, the abiding emotional and sexual love we all need and want, isn’t always just between a man and a woman. It can be just as strong between two men…” She paused, hoping she was putting her thoughts into the right words. “Or, a woman and two men.”
Stefan nodded, urging her on. She turned toward Anton and saw the hope in his eyes. “I’ve only known you
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