Moonrise by Cassidy Hunter Read Free Book Online

tender ministrations.
    Robert would fade, as would her life with him. She was sure of it. Her entire world now was her wolves and working at The Crescent.
    They were teaching her so much. So much that didn’t involve pain or fear, and she looked forward to every second with them.
    “What do you want, love?” Michael asked, sliding his hand between her and Trey’s bodies and caressing her belly. “What do you want tonight?”
    “Anything you want to give me.” She trusted them that much.
    Trey moved off her to lie on her other side. He cupped her breast and ran a slightly calloused thumb over her nipple. “Turn over, Selene.”
    She stiffened at once and they waited her out, their caresses slow, calm. She took a few deep breaths. “Okay.” She turned over and lay on her belly, her breathing quick as she waited.
    She closed her eyes as both men ran their hands over her, able to tell the difference between them without much trouble. Trey’s hands were bigger, more calloused than Michael’s. His touches were firmer and more commanding. There was always a little hesitancy in Michael’s touches, and she doubted he even realized it. But she felt it. Her own touches would be much the same.
    Trey let his hot palm rest on her ass, his hand almost covering the cheek on which it lay. She loved his largeness.
    She heard a sound like a lid being popped off a bottle, then a slick, cool finger slid inside her ass. She gathered handfuls of the sheet and squeezed so hard her nails nearly went through the fabric, but she didn’t ask them to stop.
    Another finger thrust smoothly into her pussy, and she recognized Michael’s touch. Trey was slowly moving his finger in and out of her ass, gently, carefully, letting her accustom herself to the intrusion.
    She was not a stranger to anal sex, but knew the wolves would make it pleasurable. They were chasing away all the old memories, just as they’d promised, and replacing them with good ones. Great ones.
    The thrusts worked in rhythm, and as always, a familiar fire began to spread deep inside her belly. When one of them began to rub her clit, she cried out and moved her pelvis in small, pleading circles, unable to remain still.
    When she was wet and had relaxed completely, Trey added another lubricated finger and Michael, from the way it felt, added two more. And still they kept up the steady pressure on her clit, keeping her so hot she could barely breathe.
    She lay there on her belly as they played with her, her lower body humming with intense sensations. She felt them shift positions without taking away their fingers, and she gasped when a warm, damp tongue replaced the finger on her clit.
    He licked her gently, quick little licks that had her squirming and opening her legs farther to give him better access. Michael.
    When she was lifted from the bed and the fingers slid from her body, she was not happy. She opened her eyes and growled. “Don’t stop!”
    Trey laughed and carried her to an overstuffed chair, and Michael rolled around on the bed, his smooth body too beautiful to ignore.
    “My impatient little human,” Trey said. “Michael. Come help me, cub.”
    Michael jumped from the bed immediately and she couldn’t help but compare the Michael she’d come to know with the quiet, rather grumpy one she’d first met.
    She smiled at him, but before she could say anything Michael reached between her and Trey’s bodies and felt for her hole. “I’m going to guide him into your ass, Selene. Ready?”
    Her eyes widened but before she had a chance to do anything but squeal, Trey sat down in the chair and impaled her with his cock.
    It hurt. Even though she was ready and willing, and he was lubed to within an inch of his life, it hurt.
    He was so big.
    Her body automatically squirmed to get away, but he held her firmly in place as he inched his cock inside her. “Stay still, sweetheart.”
    She looked at Michael as he knelt beside the chair. “Ouch!” was all she could