Page 88 of The Patron Saint of Timber Hollow

Running through the trees as fast as I can, hearing the boys thundering after me. A wild howl rips free of my lungs, echoed by the boys. Far off, I hear the echoing sound of the Pack howling into the cold night.

Laughing, I lead the boys all across the forest until, eventually, I realize they’ve come up with a plan together. Well, that means it’s time for therealfun to begin.

Slowing onlyslightly,I let their plan unfold.

In unison, they launch at me, encapsulating me in a cocoon of werewolf, and together, we collapse on the forest floor.

Laughing deliriously until it turns into moaning when Jay wastes no time, splitting my thighs apart and lapping at my center with his wolfish tongue.

“Fuck, I want to knott you, Love,” Saint moans, tapping my chin with his thick cock, a bead of precum already gathered at the tip.

“Please- I want you both to knott me,” I gasp, opening my mouth for Saint, flattening my tongue.

“You mean we take turns?” Jay asks, rising to his knees between my thighs.

“I want you to pass me back and forth like your little slut, and then I want to take both of your knotts,” I reply, using a hand to stroke both of them.

Jay and Saint groan in unison, and then the blonde Adonis says, “Fuck, dude, how’d we get so fucking lucky to be blessed with this fuckinggoddess,”while clapping Jay on the shoulder with a wolfish claw.

“Not a fucking clue, but I’m mother fucking grateful,” Jay growls, then lifts me so that I’m facing Saint with my knees hooked over his forearms.

“Oh, you’re giving Saint first dibs?” I gasp, running a claw over my clit. The zing of pleasure and pain makes me shift my hips and drop my head back on Jay’s shoulder.

“Poor guy’s got some catching up to do, Gorgeous,” Jay hums in my ear as Saint lines his cock up, runs the tip through the dripping wetness already gathered in my center, and slides in easily.

“Fuck you feel so good, Love-” Saint growls, his wolfish voice thick as he runs his tongue up and down the column of my throat.

I can’t do anything other than gasp, moaning in pleasure. Saint pumps in and out of me roughly over and over, and then, without warning, he’s gone. Then, Jay passes me to Saint, lining up and sliding in just as easily.

“Oh, fuck, yes, just like that-” I gasp, fingers tangling in Saint’s long wolfish fur. “Please- oh, fuck-”

Saint chuckles, then lifts me off of Jay with my knees hooked over his elbows. And then, he’s plunging in and out of me, my back slamming against a tree.

“Watching another wolf fuck my girl like a little slut in the forest shouldn’t be this fucking hot,” I hear Jay groan, watching him stroke himself over Saint’s shoulder.

“Want to watch him make me cum, Alpha?” I moan, clawing into Saint’s back.

“You want to cum already, Love?” Saint coos, slipping that thick, ribbed knott deeper into me bit by bit.

“Please?” I gasp, clamping down on him with every shift of his hips, every glorious inch of him as it slips in deeper.

“What do you say, Alpha? Can she cum?” Saint asks as Jay saunters over to us.

Jay clamps a wolfish hand tipped with claws around my throat and says, “Only if you scream for him, Gorgeous.”

Saint starts moving faster, drawing a whimper from my throat that turns into a cry as Jay reaches between us to stroke my clit.

“Fuck, Alpha, she’s so fucking tight around my knott-” Saint moans, snapping his hips into me faster and faster, going deeperuntil he’s giving me the entire length of him and his knott with every stroke.

“Kiss each other for me?” I beg, reaching out to Jay, who’s blue-green eyes hum with power.

“Yeah, you liked that?” Jay asks, cutting a look toward Saint.

I nod, barely holding on to the edge of oblivion.

“Fuck, Alpha, come here-” Saint gasps, grabbing the back of Jay’s head.

The boys kiss in a clash of teeth and tongues as Saint pumps in and out of me, Jay stroking his cock faster and faster. Release barrels through me, and a scream that morphs into a howl rips from my throat. Pleasure is still burning through my veins when Saint withdraws, and then Jay is there, filling me over and over.