Maggie's Wolves, Part Four: A BBW Shifter Romance (Red Mountain Pack Book 4) by Cara Morgan Read Free Book Online Page A

arched her back, coming up onto her elbows. Which was fucking perfect because it made it a lot easier for him to reach underneath her and grab her fabulous tits.
    He withdrew just an inch or two and slid back home, liking the way her flesh jiggled in his hands with the impact. And he was gone, pounding away, all instinct and need. The wolf rose to the surface and Carson let him take over. He’d never been able to do that with a human partner. He’d had to keep a tight leash on his wolf during every sexual encounter he’d ever had. But not this time. Maggie was a shifter in heat. She could handle all of him. She demanded all of him.
    Maggie groaned, sounding just as shattered as he was by force driving them together.
    His balls contracted, and his gaze flicked to Jack. He didn’t have the words to explain what he needed, but Jack didn’t require anything more than that single look. Wolflight dancing in his eyes, Jack stepped forward and settled on the ground between Maggie’s legs. Carson gripped her hips and pulled her back.
    He couldn’t see what Jack did to her, but he felt Maggie’s response. Her entire body tightened and she began to tremble. There was a shiver all along her skin like she was about to shift. And God that felt amazing.
    When she came, he felt it through the bond a split second before her body tightened around his cock. There was no holding out through that. Jack’s tongue touched the base of his cock and then moved lower to suck at his tight balls. Carson sank his throbbing teeth into Maggie’s shoulder and came with a heavy shuddering groan. And came and came. His body convulsed so violently it was a wonder he remained standing.
    Panting, trying to drag air into his lungs, he held on to Maggie as the mate bond settled around them, tying them together forever. He licked the mark on her shoulder, soothing it with his tongue, and then gathered her in his arms, pulling her up from the table and turning her around. She snuggled close to his chest, burying her face against his shoulder.
    She wanted reassurance and he gave it to her, stroking her hair and her back with trembling hands.
    He was the weakest member of the pack, almost as much of a misfit as Declan. He’d never completely felt like he fit in. Not until this moment.
    Nuzzling her hair, he said, “Thank you for this. You can’t know what it means to me.”
    She looked up and the expression on her face convinced him otherwise.
    She knew.
    She knew exactly what it was like to live without a pack. What it was like not to belong. And she’d given him this gift freely and generously, even though he’d given her no reason to trust him with her future. No one had ever risked themselves like that for his sake. He didn’t know what to say. Words weren’t enough. She had his vow—his body, his life, his seed. He wasn’t going to let her down. Not ever.
    His arms tightened, drawing her closer. Her breasts pressed against his chest, and he kissed her gently.
    Someone cleared their throat, and he lifted his head. Case and Jack had withdrawn, allowing them a bit of privacy while they pulled themselves together.
    Eli stood in the doorway, smiling. “Dinner’s ready. Are you done here?”
    Declan turned away from the bar and started walking their way, skirting the pool table, his glowing eyes fixed on Maggie. “We’re not done.”

Maggie’s Wolves
     
    Red Mountain Pack: Part Five
    Excerpt
     
     
    Maggie lifted her head from Carson’s shoulder and turned to see Declan bearing down on her with a determined look on his face. The muscles in Carson’s body tightened as he braced himself to face off against the half-feral wolf.
    That’s what Case had called Declan—half-feral. He was a rogue who lived on the very edge of the pack, more wolf than man, even when he was walking around in human skin. The wolflight blazed so brightly in his eyes it hurt to look at him.
    Case caught Declan’s arm before he reached them. Even with Case blocking his