Juan (The Juarez Pack Book 1) Page 3

  The ginger haired alpha pressed himself against her back. His voice rumbled with need. “What would it take to get you to leave here with us?” he asked getting to the point.

  “What are you offering?” she asked.

  The male with the black curly shoulder length hair answered, “The time of your life sweetheart. We live to satisfy your every whim and desire.” He was pressed against her other side and she was surrounded in their sexy heat. The smell of their desire washed over her making her need light up her body.

  “Let me finish my drink and we can go,” she agreed. Wasn’t it every females dream to have three very different but sexy as hell males satisfying her every desire?

  The redhead took one arm, the blond took the other, and the black haired wolf opened the door. Once outside they led her to a big jacked up truck with a bench seat in the front. Blondie drove, while Blackie sat in the middle pulling her up The ginger haired alpha pressed himself against her back. His voice rumbled with need. “What would it take to get you to leave here with us?” he asked getting to the point.

  “What are you offering?” she asked.

  The male with the black curly shoulder length hair answered, “The time of your life sweetheart. We live to satisfy your every whim and desire.” He was pressed against her other side and she was surrounded in their sexy heat. The smell of their desire washed over her making her need light up her body.

  “Let me finish my drink and we can go,” she agreed. Wasn’t it every females dream to have three very different but sexy as hell males satisfying her every desire?

  The redhead took one arm, the blond took the other, and the black haired wolf opened the door. Once outside they led her to a big jacked up truck with a bench seat in the front. Blondie drove, while Blackie sat in the middle pulling her up on his lap, and Ginger sat shot gun. Some guys had just pulled in and were walking by when one of them came over to the window.

  “Amee, is that you?” Juan asked.

  “Hey, Juan. You guys better hurry all of the females inside are getting snapped up,” she counseled.

  “What the hell are you doing? We have an agreement,” he growled.

  “Had an agreement and I was the only one following it. Go get fucked, Juan. Blondie, let’s get out of here,” she urged.

  They took off in a spray of dirt and tiny rocks leaving Juan to jump back or get slammed with the side of the truck. He and his males would probably be shaking dust off them the rest of the night. Amee might feel sorry for the guys with him but she felt a sense of satisfaction that not only did he know she’d not been sitting around like a fool waiting on him, but he’d been left in the dust, literally.

  She sighed when the first question came. It was no surprise but she’d hoped they wouldn’t ask. “Who was he and do you have an agreement?” Blackie asked.

  Stripped down to her underwear, Blondie stopped her before she took it off. “Damn, girl. You are fucking gorgeous. Let me help you with that.”

  His voice rumbled against her skin and the heat of his breath scented with a fruity drink, made her shiver. They would smell the need that was building in her and she knew they would help her with it. Blondie unsnapped her bra under the watchful eyes of the other two and he brought her breast out into the open. He slid the bra off tossing it away before he reached his arms around her and cupped both her breasts. He rolled her nipples between his fingers and she moaned with pleasure.

  The other two males went into action and Ginger kneeled before her. “I want to worship your beauty,” he said as he moved her panties down her legs. Stepping out of them, she stood there completely bare. He leaned in and stuck his nose to her bare pussy and breathed in deeply. “Goddess you smell delightful.”

  The bed would be a good place to do this since her legs felt weak. There were no doubts in her mind that this was where she needed to be and this was what she wanted to do. When he spread her folds and licked her with his tongue, it only confirmed her desire. Leaning back against Blondie, she enjoyed being tongue fucked by one male while the other massaged her breasts and the last male sucked on one. Ginger switched his fingers for his tongue and finger fucked her like he meant it. His tongue moved up to her clit while the other two continued to attack her breasts. It wasn’t long before a hard orgasm ripped through her.

  Ginger went and laid on the bed across its width so the headboard wouldn’t get in the way and he rolled on a rubber. It was the only effective way to prevent pregnancy by a supernatural because none of the usual ways worked. While births were down, it was like rolling a dice and she wasn’t ready for a child yet. He motioned her to him and she crawled onboard sinking on his long thick cock. Blackie stood next to Ginger’s head his cock pointing in her face. Hmm, wonder what he wants. Blondie stood behind her, grabbing and squeezing her ass gently. She felt something cold slide down the crack of her ass. These boys had come prepared.

  Licking her lips, she looked at Blackie and he moved closer. She would let Blondie figure out her backdoor while she gave the other two a treat. Opening her mouth Blackie moved until he could almost touch her lips. Her tongue zipped out licking the clear drop of dew off the end and he groaned. Her tongue ran over him again just before her mouth slid down his cock. She started moving up and down going deeper every time until eventually she made it to the base. The last year had taught her a lot and she would use it all on these lucky wolves.

  It was good that she was distracted when Blondie pressed in because she’d swear he was the biggest of the three. She pushed back as she’d been taught and while it would never be her favorite way to fuck, a talented man and an enjoyable distraction could make it pleasurable. Tonight she had both, the right man and the distractions. Ginger had a big enough cock to fill any pussy, but the extra filling from the back made her feel overstuffed. The distraction of giving Blackie head helped ease the pain that the initial entry of Blondie caused.

  They were falling into an easy rhythm and she was sinking Blackie deep into her throat .It was exhilarating to be possessed by three such incredible alphas. Her appreciation of their marvelous bodies didn’t stop her from recognizing their power and strength. That three males like this could share a female was amazing in itself. Alphas rarely played well with each other unless they were lovers or relatives. Even though they didn’t look alike they could be family, or they could be lovers. Damn that would be hot and thrilling to watch.

  The speed picked up and she slid all the way down Blackie’s cock and swallowed. He made a gurgling noise then she tasted his salty hot cum filling her mouth and sliding down her throat. His body jerked and he left his cock in her mouth until it was soft.

  “Mm, Baby. I loved that mouth of yours. Can’t wait to try the rest,” he whispered.

  “Her pussy is so hot,” Ginger promised.

  “She’s got the tightest ass I’ve ever been in,” Blondie offered.

  Was it wrong that their dirty talk was pushing her to the edge of her orgasm? She moaned helpless to stop. Her hips moved faster and Ginger went deeper as Blondie pushed harder. Blackie started playing with her breasts. He pinched her nipples making her squeeze her thighs and both of the other males groaned. Amee was caught completely off guard when Blackie pinched her nipples hard and she flew apart. Blondie went with her and Ginger followed them. Their bodies clenched, clutched and bucked against each other until they finally calmed. It had been marvelous and the night had just begun.

  Blondie picked her up from behind and swung her into his arms. He carried her to the shower. Amee loved shower sex, but first she needed to get him squeaky clean. By the time she was through, he was clean and hard as steel. Picking her up, he held her against the shower and thrust into her. Moving fast and hard, he hammered into her until they both exploded in a massive climax. They got out, dried off, and joined the other two.

  “I guess we’ll clean up next,” Ginger said as Blackie followed him to the bathroom.

  “Hmm, what should we do while they’re gone?” Blondie asked.
“Get on the bed on your hands and knees.”

  Amee did as he directed and he pulled her back against him as he sank his shaft deep inside her. His hand snaked around between her legs and started worrying her clit. “That’s so good,” she moaned.

  He worked it harder as he slammed in deeper until she screamed and soaked him in her gushing fluids. His release poured into her and she could feel the heat.

  By the time they were through, the other two males had rejoined them looking clean and yummy “I want to try something,” Ginger requested.

  “Sure,” everyone else seemed to say together.

  He laid on the bed and motioned to her to sit on his face like a sixty-nine. Blackie stood on the end of the bed with his cock near Amee’s face and she took turns sucking one and then the other. Blondie sank into her pussy fucking her while Ginger ate her. The feeling was indescribable and she had several orgasms before all three males got theirs. Blackie finished himself off and sprayed his sticky cum all over her. Now she was in need of another shower and Ginger went with her this time. His preference was to bend her over and he fucked her like it was his life’s work. She climaxed twice before he got off.

  These guys were like the gold team in the sexual Olympics and it was amazing to be with them. Why couldn’t she find what she was looking for with one of these guys? They seemed like they would make wonderful mates. On the other hand, if they were participating in these kinds of things, they probably weren’t looking for mates. They continued to test her strength, stamina, and kinkiness trying different things and getting further from the everyday each time.

  They finally all collapsed in a pile and she was exhausted but in a good way. She had no regrets and she had enjoyed every moment with her partners. Now it was over and she needed to slip away. No embarrassing morning after moments. No exchanges of names or numbers. Amee dressed and she slipped outside. Her change came over her quickly and she ran to the bar where she got her car and drove home. In no time she had her tub filling with bubbles and a chilled glass of wine in her hand. A sweetly scented candle lit and sending fragrance throughput her house was the final component needed for relaxation.

  Her phone rang and she considered not answering it, but caved anyway. It was Juan, what a nice surprise, not! Under normal circumstances she wouldn’t even talk to him but as she slipped into the tub, feeling pretty damn good, she pushed the button.

  “Amee.”

  “This is Juan. Are you alright?”

  “I’m pretty damn good. I’m in the tub with a glass of wine and I’m feeling quite relaxed. How about yourself?”

  “I’m feeling pretty lousy,”

  “Aw, that‘s too bad.”

  “Aren’t you going to ask me why?”

  “No, I don’t need to know.”

  “I’ll tell you anyway. I let the best thing in my life slip through my fingers.”

  “Should have treated her better.”

  “I know, but how can I learn from my mistakes if she doesn’t give me another chance?”

  “Some mistakes are too bad and there’s no do over. That would be the mistakes we continue to do over and over for a year.”

  “Do you think she might take pity on a poor male who knows he was wrong and thinks he lost his soul mate?”

  “I think she’s past caring. She’s met other males and every one of them treated her better than he did. It showed her something that opened her eyes and hardened her heart. It’s time to let go and look somewhere else for what you want.”

  “I don’t want to look elsewhere. Maybe I just need a different plan.”

  She figured out seconds later that there was no one on the line any more. He’d hung up. That was fine with her. It shouldn’t bother her that he was letting go, their relationship had been ruined by his behavior and there was no point in continuing something that could never be fixed. Trust was important and how could it be rebuilt when it lay there in tatters? Her life was in tatters too and it was time to take some sort of action before she could move ahead stronger and better for the lessons she’d learned.

  The bath was cold now and she pushed up the lever to drain it. Rising, she got out and found a towel to dry off with. She blew out the candle, safety first and as distracted as her mind was she knew she would never remember it later. Her bed called her and she needed sleep, but her mind was restless. It was his fault, had he not called she could have kept thoughts of him at aby as she had for a year now. Was it that she was more sensitive or was she wrong when she sensed a bond of sorts between them?

  It had hit her the first time she’d met him about a year ago and she’d been so sure that he’d been the one she’d agreed to a long distance engagement sure that he’d sensed their bond too and was committed as much as she was. Yeah, she’d assumed a lot and been shown how foolish that turned out to be. For some reason he had decided he wanted her now but he had shown her that she couldn’t trust him. She settled into her bed not bothering to put anything on. Since her change she had preferred sleeping that way.

  It was sleep she wanted to woo and hopefully she would wake rested. Of course that would be in a perfect world were Juan wouldn’t visit her while she dreamed. She couldn’t explain why he’d often been in her dreams since the day she met him since he clearly wasn’t the one for her. They’d met and even agreed to mate which should have made it hard if not impossible for him to be with all those females he had fucked. Not to mention that once she had discovered his cheating ways, she had been able to screw any male she’d been attracted to and that reinforced her belief that they were not meant to be together.

  It still annoyed her that even now he was on her mind when he should be the last male that would be. Her trio of gorgeous males that she’d spent much of the night with should be starring in her fantasies and her dreams not a wolf she’d never done more than exchanged one chaste kiss. Revved up, her mind rehashed every moment of the time they’d spent together and the day she’d found out that the things he’d had to do had been females of all types. It had been like a mission for him to fuck every female in California and the surrounding states until he found out she was burning through her own state and those around it. At least she was using some small bit of taste and discretion but she was glad he’d been open about it. If he hadn’t, she might still be some pitiful female waiting patiently for her mate to be to claim her. How sad was that?

  Why the hell couldn’t she sleep? She’d gone through every moment they’d been together, everything he’d said, and everything she’d found out about what he’d done starting the very night he’d made it back to California. Resentment burned through her every time she thought about what he’d done and even the lovers she’d taken since she’d found out didn’t soothe her pain and wounded pride. Things may have started out with her being a fool, but she’d turned the tables on him quickly. It had taken her less than a week to find out what he was doing but it had taken him nearly a year. Why didn’t she feel any sense of satisfaction over that?

  She finally courted sleep enough to draw him in. Once she gave in she slept deep and easy with sensuous dreams that defied all logic. It was Juan and he whispered sweet promises that she knew were empty so why did she let him have his way with her. At some point she realized it was no longer a dream. A smart girl would have kicked him out of bed instead of taking just one time to fuck him out of her system. It just showed she wasn’t nearly smart enough.

  Chapter 3

  Fated and Mated

  Amee had urged him to give up and leave her be. Most males would pack up and run, he was not most males. His wolf and he agreed, she was theirs. How he had not seen it when he’d first met her, he couldn’t say but he saw it now. She didn’t want to give him another chance but he knew he had to have one. He would just take it, hope to soothe her wounded pride, and once again earn the trust that he had lost. Did he deserve it? Probably not but he knew neither of them would find happiness with someone else. This was as much for her as for himself, not that there
was a hope in hell that she’d believe him.

  His guys had all been shooting him pitying looks. It was clear they thought he was done for and the battle fought and lost. That was why he was a future pack alpha, he wouldn’t give up until the fight was won. It wasn’t in him to walk away until every avenue had been explored and every shot taken. She wasn’t lost, simply misplaced until he regained her confidence. The road would be long and the path hard to navigate, but he would reunite their souls and set their bodies on fire. Now that she was nearly lost to him, he recognized her for what she was-his.

  No one else could ever complete him and she was his ticket to the perfect mating. Even though he’d not seen it immediately, which confused him, he saw it now. Maybe he’d not been ready and needed to grow up, maybe he’d simply been one of those wolves that had to be hit over the head with it to see it. The whys and the wherefores didn’t matter now, Amee was all that mattered and that she was in his arms like she was in his heart. He had a plan and he would do anything to see that it worked.

  His guys would drive him to her house. The phone call had netted him a location and either Amee wasn’t technical when it came to her phone or she’d been too worn out to think. The thought filled him with anger and jealousy so he pushed it out of his mind. They would both have things to put behind them in order to move forward.

  They were all in the SUV he’d rented and Ryker was his navigator. The younger wolf had a talent for finding things and people who didn’t want to be found. His errant mate, or soon to be mate, fit into that category. She wouldn’t be happy when she saw he’d come for her. That little fact wasn’t going to stop him. He smiled grimly, he wouldn’t fuck things up this time, he would claim her and they would both just have to live with it.

  It wasn’t true that wolf mates couldn’t cheat. Cheating happened all the time between mates most of them just falling into the relationship to have pups or for other practical purposes. Soul mates, that was another matter entirely and they bonded on the deepest level imaginable. Although rare, but even in the case where they didn’t like each other they found it too distasteful to cheat. Once fully bonded, they could enjoy sex only with each other.