Kianna and Her Three Alpha Wolves [Featherstone Pack] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) by Debbie Bailey Read Free Book Online Page A

forehead.
    Grabbing the quilt tighter to her, Kianna sputtered, “Where in the Sam Hell am I, and what gave you the fucking right to bring me here?”
    Alex set the clothes he’d been carrying on the end of the bed and walked around to the other side of the bed. He, too, leaned forward and kissed her forehead then plumped her pillows and moved her to sit back against the headboard of the bed.
    “You’re at our compound, baby. We brought you here to stay with us for at least a few days, give us all a chance to get to know one another better again.” He smiled and sat down beside her.
    Duncan placed the food tray across her lap and gently kissed her cheek. “There are still a few things we need to talk with you about, and we wanted you near to us. We don’t like the idea of Ray being so close to you.”
    Sighing, Kianna leaned back against the pillows and picked up a fork from the tray on her lap. She absently played with the scrambled eggs as she processed her predicament. Maybe being away from Ray for a couple of days would be for the best. It would give him time to cool down a little, she hoped. But there was so much to do at the ranch. She heaped some of the eggs onto her fork and brought it to her mouth. The moment it entered her mouth, her taste buds went to Nirvana.
    “Oh my god, these are the best scrambled eggs ever,” she moaned. “Tell your cook they have my greatest thanks, and if they’re looking for work to head over to my ranch.” She smiled and swallowed the next mouthful, her eyes closing in ecstasy.
    “Why, thank you, little one. I do appreciate it when my cooking is so, oh, how should I say this…greatly appreciated!” A grin spread across Teaghen’s handsome face.
    “You made these, Teaghen?” Kianna asked, a look of astonishment on her face.
    “Well, damn, baby, don’t look so surprised. We all know how to cook really well. It was one of the things our dads and mom taught us so that we knew how to feed ourselves well.” Teaghen blushed slightly.
    “But, Teag, this is stupendous. You should open a restaurant if the rest of your cooking is anything like this!”
    “Will you stop, Kia? He’s got a big enough ego without you feeding it anymore. You wait until you taste my roast beef and oven roasted potatoes tonight,” Alex boasted.
    “And for lunch, I’ll make you my famous hot chicken sandwiches with biscuits,” Duncan said.
    “If you all cook this great, I’m gonna have to invest in some serious gym equipment to work off all the excess calories.”

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    Kianna’s smile lit up her whole face, which she could see gave each of the men instant hard-ons
    Teaghen moved the tray off her lap and leaned in close to her. His left hand rested on the bed beside her right hip, and his right hand dug into her hair and gently pulled her lips to his. The touch of his lip to hers sent waves of electricity directly to her pussy, causing her body to gush with cream. Pulling back slightly, he smiled and traced her bottom lip with his thumb. His eyes darkened further as she sucked it into her mouth.
    “Ah, little mate, you will never have to worry about your beautiful figure. You could gain two hundred pounds, and we would still adore you. You have yet to comprehend the depth of our love for you, sweet one. But in time, we will show you exactly what you mean to us. Once we mark you, you will know through our bond.” Teaghen leaned back and placed the tray on her lap once again.
    “Finish your breakfast, shower, and then come downstairs. There is so much we need to tell you, and our time is short.” Each of them gave her one last kiss and left the bedroom, closing the door behind them.
    Well, shit, so much for getting them into bed with her. It seemed that the more they touched her and kissed her, the hungrier for them she became. It was as if her body was readying itself for them. She’d never had much of a sexual appetite before coming home. There had been some opportunities, but none