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height. He avoided looking her in the eyes as his gaze roamed her body. She
peered down to see the head of his cock peeked out of the waistband of his
underwear. She reached out and tugged the front of them down until she sprang
his shaft. He was thick and hard. She took him into her hand and pumped it up
and down.
    The sound of the back door crashing open just before Taylor
came barreling into the room, looking as if he was ready to do battle with
someone, had Meadow’s head jerking toward the noise.
    “Meadow, I heard your cries and…” Taylor’s words trailed
away as his gaze landed on her.
    She let out a squawk and tried to cover her nakedness with
her arms. Durlach let out an animalistic-sounding growl and shifted to stand in
front of her with his back to her, shielding her from Taylor’s view.
    “Get out,” Durlach said in a voice that still held a hint of
a growl.
    Taylor didn’t seem intimidated in the least. “Back down,
wolf boy.” He then looked around Durlach at Meadow. “Are you okay? I know
you’re…you know, but if he did something you didn’t want I have no problem
throwing him out.”
    Meadow pressed herself against Durlach’s back and leaned out
a little to see Taylor. “Ah no, I don’t need you to throw Durlach out. The only
person I want that happening to is you. Durlach did everything I wanted. Sorry
if I got too loud. I didn’t think I was, though.”
    Taylor’s face reddened. “I would never have barged in here
if you’d been with anyone else but him.” He glared at Durlach. “I don’t trust
his kind.”
    She’d had about enough of Taylor’s he-man, beating-his-chest
antics. His interruption couldn’t have come at a worse time. She’d had her hand
on the object she’d craved the most at that moment in time. Now the mood had
been broken thanks to the man who stood a short distance away.
    “I have no idea what you mean by ‘his kind’, but I’m only
going to tell you once nicely before I’ll let Durlach handle you. Please leave,
Taylor. I’m fine.”
    “Are you sure?”
    “Yes.”
    “I can stay just outside.”
    “Taylor!” she snapped. “Out. And go do something away from
the house.”
    He nodded, then walked through the still-open back door.
Once he closed it behind him, Meadow let out a sigh of relief and leaned her
forehead against Durlach’s back. “Sorry about that,” she said. “I never
expected Taylor to do anything like that.”
    Durlach turned to face her. “It’s okay.” He smiled. “Next
time we’ll have to remember to lock the doors.”
    She chuckled. “I guess so. He was a good mood wrecker.”
    “At least I got to make you come first,” Durlach said with a
smile. “I should start cooking. And I should probably call someone at my place
to bring me over some more clothes.”
    “Oh god, I forgot about your clothes. They’re probably
stained for sure now.”
    “It’s all right. You get dressed and I’ll make my phone
call.”
    Meadow watched Durlach pull up the front of his boxer-briefs
before he went to his jeans and fished out his cell phone. As he made his call,
she quickly dressed. She and Taylor were going to have a little chat tomorrow.
She would obviously have to set some boundaries when it came to Durlach, and
Taylor would have to abide by them.

Chapter Five
     
    Durlach ended up calling Ryder since the shaman would know
where to find Durlach’s clothes in their room. Ryder also wouldn’t ask a bunch
of questions as to why Durlach needed to change. As predicted, the shaman told
him he’d be over in a little while, then ended their conversation.
    He turned his gaze on to Meadow and saw she was already
dressed. Durlach sighed inside. Taylor had ruined a perfectly good moment. If
the other man kept doing that, Durlach would end up with blue balls. Not that
having Meadow give him a hand job until he came would have done much about his
mating urge riding him. It wouldn’t stop until he’d claimed her fully as his
mate, but