2. Earth Pack Rules: Her Alpha Lovers Part Two Read Online Free Page A

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    He embedded himself, a guttural roar accompanying the jettison of his seed deep within her.
    Roxie sank into the covers, gulping in air. Her ass throbbed, but she felt really, really good.
    Grant fell beside her, his expression pure satisfaction. He traced her spine with one fingertip. “I can’t wait to do that with you again.”
    “You and Jack,” said Roxie.
    “Yeah.”
    “Have you two shared a woman before?”
    Grant nodded. “Sure. It’s not like we didn’t try dating or finding our mate before now. But there’s no one who fit with us. Not like you. You’re our fiery-hearted woman.”
    She curled onto her side and cupped his face. “This is crazy.”
    “So what?” He kissed the palm of her hand and then grasped her fingers. “How about a shower?”
    “Is that offer open to anyone?” The question came from the door. Jack stood there, grinning like the wolf he was. “Looks like things went well.”
    “Definitely,” said Grant.
    “Good.” Jack’s gaze traced Roxie’s naked body. “Who’s up for getting wet?”
     
    JACK JOINED GRANT and Roxie under the hot spray of jetted water. Roxie took two small soaps and rubbed them together under the water. As soon as suds appeared, she began soaping Jack and Grant’s chests.
    Jack had missed Roxie, and he’d hoped things had gone well between her Grant. Not that he’d been worried. After all, Matilda had nailed again—even beyond the grave. Given his and Grant’s twin attraction to Roxie, and her acceptance of them and their co-alpha rule of the Earth Pack, everything was falling into place.
    Roxie’s hands slipped down, down, down, until the little soaps were rubbing each man’s engorged cock. While she continued stroking Grant, she cupped Jack’s balls and squeezed lightly.
    His cock was already hard under her cleansing technique.
    “Time to rinse.” He turned toward the pulsating water and scrubbed off the soap. While he backed her against the wall and pushed his cock into the wet vee of her thighs, Grant washed the soap of his body. Then he cupped Roxie from behind, pressing against the wet slope of generous buttocks.
    She cupped Jack’s face in her palms and kissed him. He accepted the tenderness of her gesture.
    Then he released her mouth to trail kissed down her neck. He saw that Grant’s fingers were busy at the juncture of her thighs, so he leaned down and suckled Roxie’s deliciously big nipples. The water beat down on them and wet bodies slipped against each other, wet skin creating the best kind of friction.
    “What the hell is that?” asked Grant.
    Roxie protested as the alpha stopped stroking her, and cocked an ear toward the open bathroom door.
    Shit. Now, Jack heard it, too.
    Someone was pounding on the hotel suite door. Between the rush of water and their mutual moans of pleasure, it should’ve been difficult to hear anything else.
    “Damn werewolf super hearing,” groused Roxie. “It would be too much to believe that was room service.”
    “Roxanna Royce Calabrese! You open this door!”
    Jack and Grant both looked at Roxie. Her face had gone white. “Shit. It’s my mother.”
    “Your middle name is Royce?” asked Grant.
    “After my grandfather. Which is so fucking important right now.” Roxie exited the shower and grabbed one of the fluffy hotel robes.
    Jack and Grant followed. Jack grabbed a robe and put it on. Grant strode right into the living room, barely catching Roxie before she opened the door.
    “Hang on there, babe. We don’t know the situation yet.” He pulled Roxie to the side of the door, and then nodded at Jack. Jack rounded the bar and grabbed the .9mm loaded with silver bullets they kept right next to the Laphroaig.
    The Earth Pack didn’t advocate violence. But they weren’t pussies, either. Jack couldn’t help but wonder how the hell the woman had gotten onto the floor. Being an alpha gave her privileges, of course. But still…
    “What do you want?” yelled Grant. “We’re a