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

hand as he blindly felt around for her asshole. Richard helped guide him, leading him to the correct hole.
    Her breath was thick in her chest, anticipation thrumming in the tips of her fingers. Her fingers twisted in the comforter as she closed her eyes and awaited the unfamiliar pressure to build between her legs.
    “Francesca,” Richard said and her eyes flew open. It was the first time he’d said her name since the forest. “Don’t close your eyes.”
    She swallowed a nervous lump in her throat and nodded.
    She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth and bit down hard as Richard entered her, her cunt swallowing the head of his cock with ease. A low groan flew from his stomach as he gripped her thigh and pushed in until he couldn’t. He pulled out, pushed in, a wave of pleasure shooting up her spine with every thrust.
    Luke waited, impatiently, the head of his cock teasing the entrance of her ass.
    Richard pulled out, the head of his cock resting against the entrance of her cunt as he looked at Luke and said, “Get in there.”
    An animalistic noise crawled its way out of her stomach the second Luke pushed inside. Richard matched his movements, slow and careful, two cocks filling her up at once. The Alphas released similar moans – low in tone, heavy with lust – as Francesca threw back her head, hair splaying across Luke’s chest and shoulder. She’d never felt so full, even as they pushed out. Their cocks were thick enough to split her open but she felt nothing but pleasure shooting to her clit.
    Sandwiched between the Alphas Francesca had no control over her body. Richard slammed his cock inside of her and her body jerked against Luke’s chest. Luke pushed up his hips and her clit slid against Richard’s torso. She released her hold on the comforter and let herself go, allowing her body and pussy and ass to be manipulated by two handsome Alphas who fucked her with matching growls rolling off their tongues.
    Her orgasm hit her like a strike of lightening, starting in her toes and rolling upwards.
    “Oh… Fuck !” she screamed, eyes closed as she arched her back and came with both cocks inside of her.
    Her pussy tightened around Richard’s cock and he leaned over her, palms flat against the mattress as his hips stuttered and he came inside her, howl trembling the walls. At the same moment Luke pulled out, stroking his cock once, twice, before he came over Richard’s thighs.
    The brunette Alpha said nothing as he collapsed on the bed beside them, face-first and covered in his sweat. Luke removed himself from beneath Francesca, a hand over his face before he ran it through his sweat-slicked hair.
    Francesca allowed her eyes to flutter close. The triad of orgasms exhausted her. She needed a moment to sleep but knew that wasn’t up to her. Richard was her Alpha for the evening, if he wanted to go another round she would have to oblige.
    She glanced over at him as he pushed his dark hair from his forehead, blue eyes piercing her own. “Twenty minutes,” he said, catching his breath. “Get some sleep and then take a shower.”
    A grateful smile tugged at the corner of her mouth. “Thank you,” she said. Then, “Do I collect the money after the shower?”
    Behind her, Luke laughed.
    Richard sat up on his elbows and raised his eyebrow. “You don’t really think this is going to be that easy, do you?”

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    “ I can still smell her on you.”
    Richard’s fingers tightened around the crystal glass, filled with whiskey and ice, as he glanced at the man he was supposed to call “father”. The word never sat right on his tongue, not even when he was a boy but with his sweeping grey hair and sharp, narrow nose, Gregor was his father. He'd turned his mother, mated with her, and given Richard life and title. It was because of him that Richard could call himself a high-born werewolf and reap the benefits without consequence.
    Gregor maneuvered through his study with an intimidating grace native only to him.