The Alpha Hunt: Wolf Shapeshifter Menage Romance (Taking Two Book 3) by Eva Wilder, Nora McKenna Read Free Book Online

standing position. Her lips were inches away from her ear, breath curling against her skin as she said, “My god, you’re soaking wet.”
    She could only moan in response.
    The redhead pulled her hands behind her back and the familiar handcuffs were locked around her wrists, limiting her movement but exposing her breasts and pussy to the crowd. The redhead pulled Francesca against her, pressing against her back as she grabbed her left tit and squeezed.
    “You should see him,” she whispered, Francesca squirming against her. “Stripping naked, his long, hard cock wet and ready for you. Please tell me you know how to ride.”
    Francesca swallowed the knot in her throat and nodded.
    The redhead’s lips spread across her ear. “Good girl.” She stepped away. “Take a seat,” she said to Richard.
    Francesca listened as the wooden chair groaned beneath his bulk. She tried to imagine what Richard looked like, his pupils blown out with lust, nails digging into his naked thighs as he stared at her, eyes trailing from her mouth to her breasts to between her legs. She wanted to see his bare chest, covered in a layer of dark hair, his muscles slick with sweat.
    “Two steps forward,” the redhead said.
    Francesca followed her instruction.
    Her knees bumped into Richard’s and a smatter of laughter moved through the crowd. A smile tugged at her mouth as she clumsily spread her legs, one on either side of the chair. Richard’s hands found her hips and he guided her to him, pulling her down once she hovered over his lap. His cock was hard against her stomach and clit.
    Richard leaned forward and pressed his mouth to the center of her chest, lapping up a small patch of sweat before he moved to her right breast. He sucked on her nipple and she threw her head back, rocking her hips forward.
    “Oh enough with the foreplay,” the redhead said into the microphone. “We want to see some fucking!”
    The crowd applauded and Francesca smiled.
    “I want you to fuck me,” she said, low enough that only Richard could hear.
    She wanted to see Richard’s face, to know if he was grinning or blushing or if the straight line of his mouth remained unchanged, but she could only blink into the darkness and lift her hips when he maneuvered her. Both hands on either side, Richard guided her up and over his cock, Francesca’s head resting on his shoulder. One hand disappeared and she pulled her bottom lip between her teeth, waiting for the pressure between her legs.
    She was fucked out and open, her pussy ready to swallow his cock, but she couldn’t stop herself from hissing at his cock against her opening. A long grunt built in Richard’s throat as Francesca lowered herself, her thighs trembling as she moved. She wished she could grab his shoulders to take some of the weight off, but her arms were strained behind her back.
    His knot slapped against her ass as she sat against him, rocking her hips tentatively from one side to the next. Richard’s hands returned to her waist, fingers pressing into her flesh as she rocked her body in a slow circle, his cock moving inside of her.
    “ Yes ,” she said, her words like dust in the air.
    Her wet clit slapped against his torso with every twist of her hips. A pool of pleasure built in the pit of her stomach. They rocked together, soft moans shared between them as the crowd watched with bated breath.
    They didn’t have to wait long. Richard’s breath sped up and his fingers tightened against her hips as he lifted her up and slammed her back down. A shocked cry flew from her mouth and he did it again and again, her tits bouncing in the air. A few Alphas in the crowd cheered and the noise made her bold. She planted her feet firm against the stage and brought herself up and down until she was bouncing on his cock.
    “That’s what we want to see,” the redhead said.
    A grin tugged at the corner of Francesca’s mouth and she kept the pace, relishing the feeling of Richard’s knot slapping against