The Alpha Hunt: Wolf Shapeshifter Menage Romance (Taking Two Book 3) Read Online Free Page A

scent surrounded her like a blanket, musky, comforting, arousing . She squirmed against the mattress, clit pulsating with dull pleasure.
    “I think I am,” she said.
    Richard’s grin widened.
    He was the first to move, sliding off the mattress and onto his feet. He braced her ankles, large hands tapping against slim legs as he said, “How many men have you had inside you?”
    Francesca blushed. “One…Two…Only two.”
    Richard raised an eyebrow. Beside her, Luke’s hand hovered over her hip but he pulled it back once Richard released a sharp growl.
    “Two?” the blond Alpha said. “You’re practically a virgin.”
    She wondered how many hunts the Alphas had participated in. How many people have they had on their beds, arching their backs and thrashing about in pleasure? Something like jealousy pinched the pit of her stomach but she swallowed it. They were paying for her pussy, she wasn’t special.
    “I wouldn’t call her a virgin,” Richard said, parting her legs. His fingertips pressed against her hips as he pulled her down the mattress, ass teetering off the edge. “Just inexperienced.”
    Francesca flushed again. “I’m experienced,” she said. “I can take whatever the two of you give me.”
    Richard’s smirk returned to his mouth as his eyes flickered over her shoulder, towards Luke. “Get behind her,” he said.
    Fran allowed Luke to maneuver her body, ass and shoulders in the air as he positioned himself beneath her. He was laying on the mattress, her back to his chest, his hardened cock sliding between her thighs, brushing against her clit. For a moment, Richard stilled, watching her hips roll against him.
    Richard pushed her feet on the mattress, knees up in the air as he said, “Hold her down.”
    Luke responded immediately, his arms thrown around her waist as he pinned her against his chest. His mouth scratched against her ear as Richard ventured to the side table drawer, pulling out a bottle of lube and slicking his fingers with it. He returned and pressed his thumb against her clit, hard enough to make her head tilt back, another moan floating from her throat.
    “You’re so wet,” he said, sliding his thumb towards her ass.
    Her shoulders stiffened in anticipation as she felt his thumb press against her asshole. Her breath was caught in her chest as she stared between her legs, watching Richard’s brows furrow in determination as he carefully slipped a finger inside.
    “Oh!” she said, lips forming a perfect circle.
    Luke buried his nose in her hair. “You’ve never had anyone in your ass, have you?”
    Richard slipped his finger further inside and Francesca’s eyes slipped close.
    “No,” she said, words barely above a whisper.
    Richard took his time, lubing up her asshole, one finger, then two, then three, until she was squirming against Luke’s torso. The blond Alpha tightened his grip around her waist, trying to keep her still but Francesca was desperate to move.
    With his free hand wrapped around his cock, Richard fingered her and stroked himself until her mild discomfort melted away.
    Richard removed his fingers and Luke bucked up his hips.
    “Let me have her ass,” he said, elbows tight against her waist. “Please, brother.”
    Richard pressed his cock against her clit, lubing himself up with her wetness. She tried to arch her back but Luke’s hold was too tight.
    “You’re finally learning to beg,” Richard said, a dangerous smirk playing at his lips.
    Francesca could feel Luke’s growl growing in his chest but he swallowed it once Richard wrapped his hand around the blond Alpha’s cock. He slicked his pack brother’s cock with lube, a moan growing in Luke’s throat with every stroke.
    “I’ll let you have her ass,” he said. “Just don’t come inside her.”
    Francesca’s skin felt as if it were on fire. Consumed with lust her gaze dropped between her legs where she watched Richard align himself with her cunt. She felt Luke reach beneath her, cock in