to pay much attention to her breasts. He vowed to change that tonight.
A tall black man whispered something in Eve’s ear as she walked past him. She tossed her head back and laughed, the silvery sound of her giggle reaching J.C.’s ears on a breeze. He clenched his jaw, fighting the jealousy that settled like lead deep in his gut.
This wasn’t happening. The feelings pounding at his heart were too much to control, and they were happening too fast.
They shouldn’t be happening at all !
“I think she’s seen us,” Brad said.
She had. Glancing up to where they stood on the wrap-around wooden platform of the “Blow Me Away” roller coaster, she gave a small wave and headed in their direction.
J.C. gritted his teeth. Arousal poured through his veins, set his balls on fire. It drove hot tremors into his hard dick, making it rise and sway in the confines of his pants. If he felt this way now, what would fucking her do to him?
Panic washed over him. He didn’t want a mate, but Goddess, he wanted -- needed -- to fuck Eve.
“I’ll take the wager,” J.C. whispered to Brad as Eve climbed the steps toward them. “A threesome,” he added quickly. “If you win, I’m yours.”
Brad inhaled sharply. “What changed your mind?”
J.C. didn’t have time to answer before Eve reached them. It was better that way… he didn’t think he could have admitted it aloud anyway. Besides, Brad would think he’d lost his mind, but on the contrary, he was thinking clearer than he’d been all week.
A threesome was the answer to all his problems.
He’d get to fuck Eve without the danger of that impulsive action turning into more than it needed to be. After all, any woman willing to fuck two men at once wasn’t mate material.
J.C. repeated that thought in his mind like a mantra as Eve stood on her tiptoes and brushed a light kiss over his jaw. “Shall we go inside?” Her breathy whisper made his gut clench in anticipation.
“You don’t waste time.”
She laughed again, that same silvery sound. “What would be the point?”
“I wasn’t sure if you’d return, especially after the way you ran out of the park last time.”
Her brilliant blue eyes clouded over for only a moment, then she shrugged and the beaming smile returned. “I’ve been thinking about you all week.”
“What a coincidence,” Brad said. “So has --”
“No one,” J.C. interrupted before Brad could say something they’d both regret.
Eve raised a perfect eyebrow. Black liner circled her sapphire eyes, making them shimmer in the park’s hard neon light. “So has no one?”
J.C. grunted and stormed through the flimsy door into the shed. Inside, the dim overhead light flickered in the dusty interior of the small room. He heard the door close behind him and the bolt swing into place. He smiled at Brad’s thoughtfulness. Obviously, he didn’t want them to be interrupted again any more than J.C. did.
With one last look around the room to make sure he had everything he’d need close at hand, J.C. turned and took Eve in his arms. A becoming shade of red coated her cheekbones as she grinned up at him. Her eyes sparkled. “Now who’s not wasting any time?”
“As you said… what would be the point?”
She tilted her head, a smile lifting the corners of her mouth. Her nipples pressed into his chest through the thin barrier of her dress. He lowered his lips to the side of her slender throat and her breathing quickened as he nipped the silky flesh.
“Werewolves don’t bite, right?”
“Not the same way vampires do, if that’s what you mean.”
She released a sigh that could only have been relief.
J.C.’s pulse quickened. He ran his hands down her back and cupped her ass, pressing her against him, showing her how much he wanted her. “You still maintain you’re not afraid of me?”
She shook her head and murmured, “There’s nothing to be afraid of.”
But her voice had quivered for a moment, just enough to make J.C.’s
A tall black man whispered something in Eve’s ear as she walked past him. She tossed her head back and laughed, the silvery sound of her giggle reaching J.C.’s ears on a breeze. He clenched his jaw, fighting the jealousy that settled like lead deep in his gut.
This wasn’t happening. The feelings pounding at his heart were too much to control, and they were happening too fast.
They shouldn’t be happening at all !
“I think she’s seen us,” Brad said.
She had. Glancing up to where they stood on the wrap-around wooden platform of the “Blow Me Away” roller coaster, she gave a small wave and headed in their direction.
J.C. gritted his teeth. Arousal poured through his veins, set his balls on fire. It drove hot tremors into his hard dick, making it rise and sway in the confines of his pants. If he felt this way now, what would fucking her do to him?
Panic washed over him. He didn’t want a mate, but Goddess, he wanted -- needed -- to fuck Eve.
“I’ll take the wager,” J.C. whispered to Brad as Eve climbed the steps toward them. “A threesome,” he added quickly. “If you win, I’m yours.”
Brad inhaled sharply. “What changed your mind?”
J.C. didn’t have time to answer before Eve reached them. It was better that way… he didn’t think he could have admitted it aloud anyway. Besides, Brad would think he’d lost his mind, but on the contrary, he was thinking clearer than he’d been all week.
A threesome was the answer to all his problems.
He’d get to fuck Eve without the danger of that impulsive action turning into more than it needed to be. After all, any woman willing to fuck two men at once wasn’t mate material.
J.C. repeated that thought in his mind like a mantra as Eve stood on her tiptoes and brushed a light kiss over his jaw. “Shall we go inside?” Her breathy whisper made his gut clench in anticipation.
“You don’t waste time.”
She laughed again, that same silvery sound. “What would be the point?”
“I wasn’t sure if you’d return, especially after the way you ran out of the park last time.”
Her brilliant blue eyes clouded over for only a moment, then she shrugged and the beaming smile returned. “I’ve been thinking about you all week.”
“What a coincidence,” Brad said. “So has --”
“No one,” J.C. interrupted before Brad could say something they’d both regret.
Eve raised a perfect eyebrow. Black liner circled her sapphire eyes, making them shimmer in the park’s hard neon light. “So has no one?”
J.C. grunted and stormed through the flimsy door into the shed. Inside, the dim overhead light flickered in the dusty interior of the small room. He heard the door close behind him and the bolt swing into place. He smiled at Brad’s thoughtfulness. Obviously, he didn’t want them to be interrupted again any more than J.C. did.
With one last look around the room to make sure he had everything he’d need close at hand, J.C. turned and took Eve in his arms. A becoming shade of red coated her cheekbones as she grinned up at him. Her eyes sparkled. “Now who’s not wasting any time?”
“As you said… what would be the point?”
She tilted her head, a smile lifting the corners of her mouth. Her nipples pressed into his chest through the thin barrier of her dress. He lowered his lips to the side of her slender throat and her breathing quickened as he nipped the silky flesh.
“Werewolves don’t bite, right?”
“Not the same way vampires do, if that’s what you mean.”
She released a sigh that could only have been relief.
J.C.’s pulse quickened. He ran his hands down her back and cupped her ass, pressing her against him, showing her how much he wanted her. “You still maintain you’re not afraid of me?”
She shook her head and murmured, “There’s nothing to be afraid of.”
But her voice had quivered for a moment, just enough to make J.C.’s
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