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his hips and guided him inside her. He felt so good, she hardly noticed Wade get off the bed.
    The mattress shifted as Wade settled in behind her. His hands rubbed circles on her ass and pushed her farther down on Noah’s cock, making them both moan.
    She felt something cool between the cheeks of her ass, and she went rigid when Wade’s finger pressed against her tiny hole.
    “Relax, sweetheart. I won’t hurt you.” Wade leaned over and kissed her shoulders, her back. “I want to be inside you with Noah. I want to feel his cock while I fuck you. Tell me you want us both.”
    “Yes,” she moaned.
    “Yes what, Janis?” Wade pressed.
    “Yes, please fuck me, Wade. I need you both,” she whimpered.
    Noah pulled her down, giving Wade access. She gasped when his finger slipped past the tight ring of muscle.
    Noah whispered encouragement while Wade slid a second finger inside and stretched her.
    “Are you ready, sweetheart?” Wade murmured.
    “God, yes,” she hissed, as the head of his cock nudged her opening. Every slow push drew another moan while the men told her how beautiful she was, how good she felt.
    The burn turned to pleasure, and she pressed back against Wade. “Oh, God, Wade. More.”
    Wade stopped, and Noah started moving. He took control from beneath them. Wade adjusted his tempo to Noah’s, and Janis was content to follow their leads. The men moved in tandem, and the musky scent of their coupling grew stronger with each synchronized thrust.
    The feeling of being filled so completely was new and exciting. She’d never felt so connected to anyone as she did with these two men. The heat built between them, and she teetered on the edge of a climax.
    “I’m close,” Noah said harshly.
    Wade grunted. He reached around Janis and rubbed her clit. Her muscles contracted around the thick cocks inside her. She felt the men tense.
    “Fuck!” Noah shouted. He and Wade thrust hard and deep. Wade growled and leaned over her back. He sank his teeth in her left shoulder, and Noah bit down on the right.
    Janis threw her head back and screamed, feeling their orgasms as acutely as her own.

Chapter Six

    Noah woke first. He rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and looked at Janis sandwiched between him and Wade. His mark on her shoulder stood out against her pale skin. Confused thoughts whirled in his brain.
    Lycans were territorial by nature but he’d never felt the need to leave a mark on Wade. Nor had Wade ever left one on him. Yet it had seemed so natural to brand Janis.
    The woman was smart and funny and easy to be with. And so responsive to him and Wade. The sex had been phenomenal. No pressure to perform, no worries about reproducing. Maybe being with a female he liked and felt comfortable with brought out some inborn Lycan instinct to claim a woman.
    He thought about Roy and Janis together. Maybe his dislike of the man made him want to leave a mark on Janis. A no trespassing sign? Absurd. What did he care if Janis saw Roy again? More likely, petty jealousy led to it. A message to his rival—you might have Alex, but I had something that belonged to you.
    Wade’s eyes opened, and he sat up. He looked at Janis, then Noah, and shrugged.
    A fleeting thought crossed Noah’s mind. Would he and Wade have the same relationship after this? The three of them together set off an explosion of feeling that took him higher than ever before. Would it be as good between them without Janis? It had to be, because they were never going to see her again. This was a one-time only fuck. He tried to put it out of his head. They’d learned all they could here. It was time to go. The sooner, the better.

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    When Janis woke, the men were gone, leaving only the heady scent of their sex behind. She felt lonely and bereft without them, but she wasn’t surprised. They had each other. She was only a diversion. She never expected to be a permanent part of their relationship. Still, she expected to see them again. Probably for lunch