Shameful by May Dawson
72
Legacy
That night,after we’d eaten dinner with Sean and Gibs, I left Sean, Gibs and Killian catching up by the firelight in theden.
I went to sit by the pool, but there was no sign of the ghosts.
After a while, Rhett and West camein.
“Want to go for a run?” Rhett askedme.
I nodded. It would be hard to sleep tonight, after everything we’d been through.
“I wonder if Cyrus and Lucas will join the other ghosts in haunting this place,” I said softly. The thought sent a chill up my spine. I hated the thought they might be watching me, plotting their supernatural revenge.
“I called Fiona and asked her to send one of her witchy psychic friends out here to help us,” Rhett said. “To free their spirits.”
“I didn’t know witches were so helpful.”
“They are for money. This one’s getting paid,” Rhett said. “It’s going to be nice, having Killian be the alpha. Not as nice as if I were the alpha, but acceptable, I guess.”
I smiled, glad my men had decided to get along.
“Does Killian know you volunteered the pack’s bank account to pay the witch yet?” West asked.
Rhett yawned and stripped off his shirt, already beginning to shift. Turning into a wolf is one way to end an inconvenient conversation.
The three of us streaked through the mansion and out through the open front door. The storm had ended, and the night was damp but crisp and clean in the way it only is after therain.
The three of us ran through the forest, playfully bumping and nipping and chasing each other.
I disappeared behind some trees as they raced ahead, then shot off on my own. They chased me, and I enjoyed the thrill of it until finally, West’s big gray wolf knocked me down. The three of us wrestled across the grass until they pinnedme.
Then we all shiftedback.
Now I was lying on my back in the grass, and West towered over me, pinning me down. His eyes were bright and playful. Rhett stretched on his side by us, cocking one arm under his head, his expression amused.
West reminded me of how Lucas had caught me in the woods, and I thought of rolling us both over, pinning him down instead.
But I didn’t.
I was leaving Lucas in thepast.
I caught the back of West’s neck, pulling him toward me. His lips met mine as my leg rose, wrapping around his waist. I clung to him with undisguisedneed.
The two of us shared quick, wild kisses, and when Rhett leaned over close, our lips met. His hand slid around my throat, anchoring me there with a firm but gentle touch, as his lips caressed mineopen.
“I want you to mark me,” I breathed. “If you’re ready. And I want to markyou.”
My gaze jumped between the two ofthem.
“I thought you’d never ask,” Rhettsaid.
I grinned at him. “I didn’task.”
These men were mine to take, just as I was theirs. The only question was timing.
“Cocky, cocky,” Rhett said, but that didn’t stop him from kissing me again. “Just the way I like my girls.”
West didn’t say anything, but he rose, offering me hishand.
He towed me easily to my feet, and the two of them closed around me, covering my shoulders and throat with their kisses. West leaned down and sucked one nipple, caressing my other nipple with his calloused palm until my nipples were sharp as glass.
I let out a long, low groan as Rhett moved my hair from the back of my neck, wrapping my hair around his hand so he could pull my head to one side, his lips fierce and claiming as they traveled across my shoulders. Need throbbed between my thighs, and I ground against West’s thigh, found him hard and straining forme.
Then suddenly, as if they’d made the choice at once, the two of them sank their teeth into my skin—West into my shoulder and Rhett at the side of my throat. Pain burned through my skin, sizzled through my veins, ignited something deeper and sweeter within me, all within seconds. My head fell back and I let out a sound that was half strangled scream, half orgasmiccry.
Then the two of them were pinning me with their busy hands and mouths, quieting the pleasure-pain singing through my body into nothing but pleasure.
West bent me forward, his cock seeking my opening hungrily, and I leaned into Rhett’s arms as West pushed deep inside me. I slammed my ass back against West’s hips, wanting him, needing him urgently. Rhett meanwhile knelt in front of me, playing with my hair never breaking eye contact with me as his brother fucked me from behind. He leaned forward, playing with my nipples, sucking and teasing me, then his hand drifted between my thighs.
Rhett played my clit expertly as West slammed deep inside me, over and over again, until I shattered. My fingernails dug into Rhett’s shoulders so hard he bled, but nothing dulled his smile.
West shattered inside me, roaring my name, and I panted as I went over the edgetoo.
Then I finally sank to my knees on the ground, spent and exhausted, my clit throbbing.
Only to have Rhett meet me with kisses, pushing me back in the grass, already sliding between my thighs.
I grinned at him through the haze of my last orgasm, caught his hair in one hand and pulled him close to kiss him, knowing that the next orgasm wouldn’t be long coming.