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tongues dueled against her heated flesh, teasing, licking, exploring. Eleana leaned her head back and let a lusty moan escape her throat. It struck her as funny that before her change she never would have dreamed of coming here, let alone sleeping with three males at one time, but now it seemed normal, and almost ordinary.
    Nick and Boris took turns lapping and nipping at her; one would focus attention on her pussy while the other would drag steaming kisses up and down her inner thighs. Sweet waves of pure pleasure crested over her, drowning her in a sea of bottomless desire. But as soon as she thought they were going to stop and take her, Gregor would claim her lips and take her breath away with a devastating kiss. All three males toyed and teased her, until she transformed without even being aware she had.
    Then they all changed. Nick was the first one to mount her, driving his long, thick cock into her drenched channel and riding her pussy until the first orgasm tore her mind out from under her. Next was Boris, a beautiful white Dire Wolf, who mounted her and rode her through the next two climaxes, and last was Gregor. His hefty cock filling her and doing what none of the others did—locking her to him as his seed filled her womb. The sensation was beyond pleasure, it was complete Nirvana. Her pussy rippled with mini orgasms the whole ten minutes they were joined together.
    After her last climax, Eleana collapsed on the bed and let the sweet mercy of sleep take her away.
     

 
     
     
     
    Chapter 9
     
    Gregor sat on the porch smoking a fat cigar and watching the neighborhood children riding their bikes up and down the street. It was the first time in a long time he’d been able to relax that much and it felt good. Much of the rage and hatred for the werewolves was beginning to fade now that they had Eleana.
    Eleana.
    The very thought of her name aroused him. She was a goddess; the most enchanting female he could have ever hoped for. And it was because of that he feared for her safety. What if the werewolves decided to destroy her when she returned to them to talk peace between their two species? They were certainly capable of that kind of treachery, as their shameful past had shown. Gregor wasn’t about to let them destroy the only hope his pack had at survival. There was only one thing he could do to protect her. He was going to have to kill the male who’d deceived her into believing he was her brother: Steven. With their most influential male gone, the werewolf pack would be thrown into certain chaos. After the assassination it would take the pack years to regroup and become as powerful as they were now. He knew Eleana would be angry but, as Gregor saw it, it was the only way.
    Reaching into his leather jacket, he pulled out an automatic and checked the clip. There were plenty of silver bullets to take out not only Steven but several of their top males.
    Boris came out dressed only in his faded jeans and took a seat next to Gregor. “That was incredible,” he said. “She was so beautiful, so passionate.”
    “That’s the way it was a long time ago. Before all our females were killed. She is the perfect alpha for us. Is she still asleep?” Gregor asked.
    “She was the last time I checked. Nick was sleeping with her.” Boris scratched his chest. “Last night she said she wanted to go meet with her old pack as soon as she woke up.”
    Gregor grunted his understanding. “Then you and I will go with her. And I don’t want her to know, but we’ll be armed.”
    “What do you have planned?”
    Gregor glanced through the screen door. Nick and Eleana must still be sound asleep. “I intend to kill her brother and any other dominant werewolf males to buy us some time to rebuild our numbers.”
    Boris frowned. “I don’t think you should do that, great lord. You may despise him, but Steven is Eleana’s family. She still loves all her werewolf kin. Killing them will drive a wedge between her and