IsobelleThe day dragged by at a snail's pace. There was nothing at all to do inside the cabin besides watch television. I had used all my mobile data playing Candy Crush. It bored me to death, having nothing left to occupy me.As soon as I stepped foot on the porch, the hot rays of the sun licked my skin. It was a good thing I packed plenty of sunscreen, not wanting to get sunstroke. With the warm scent of forest pine filling my lungs, I took a slow stroll around the cabin and found my men taking advantage of the glorious weather.Mason was sitting cross-legged on the grass with an acoustic guitar on his lap. I watched as he replaced a broken string and began to fine-tune it. My eyes drifted a little farther and saw Alex and Grayson practicing martial arts. Both were shirtless, their taut muscles dappled red and glistening with sweat from getting too hot. One brother was missing. I looked around but couldn’t see Lucas anywhere.Where could he be?I could hear noises coming from the s

GraysonAfter a long and eventful evening, all I wanted to do was to crawl into bed and sleep for a week. My brothers and I were in our wolf forms, patrolling the forest for any sign of hunters. We discovered the injured wolf three miles away from Whitevale. The eighteen-year-old scout was on his way home when he got caught in a trap. He was lucky we found him when we did. Rogue wolves were about to close in on him. We held them off until help arrived. Our Alpha and a team of pack soldiers helped us to fight them off and took our wounded comrade to safety."Is it me, or does Alpha Alec seem crankier than usual?" Lucas mentioned as we hurried home.Our Alpha was as deadly on two legs as he was on four. The guy fought like a berserker, obliterating anything who was dumb enough to stand in his way. Rumors of his fragile state of mind had been gossip for decades. If I had to sum him up in a nutshell, he was the shifter version of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde.Fortunately for us, our thoughts w

IsobelleI almost came hearing those dirty words."I want your tongue, Daddy. Please, make me come."Grayson leaned over me in a sixty-nine position. A filthy, greedy feeling came over me and I wanted to swallow his cock down my throat.My lips parted for him, taking him inside my mouth as he drove his tongue between my lower folds. I moaned out loud, feeling the intensity of being stuffed from behind, the vibration in my center, and now Grayson's proficient tongue fluttered over my clit. I massaged his balls as I sucked him, hearing his soft grunts of approval as I took the full length of his shaft into my willing mouth, swallowing him down to the root.Grayson knew what he was doing with his tongue — my god, his technique was perfect. I knew after tonight I would crave it again and again. My eyelids fluttered, my toes curled, the sound of my muffled cries was enough to raise the roof. My fingers grasped his ass as I sucked up and down his rod like I was drilling for oil. I chased my

LucasTime always dragged whenever I waited for something. Unable to keep a lid on my excitement, I submerged myself balls-deep into an art project — my mating gift to Isobelle.The sun’s rays cast a glittery streak of dust motes through my shed window, the light kissing the canvas with a rich golden hue. My keen eyes flicked back and forth as I applied the finishing touches to my muse — the blonde-haired angel who was sitting on the porch under the shade of the wooden canopy. She buried her nose deep into one of her science books, her brow scrunched with extreme concentration, her eyes descending each page with a tenacious thirst for knowledge. It was the sexiest sight I had ever seen in my life.My brothers voiced their agreement through our private bond. We all agreed, we struck gold when Alex found Isobelle. Mason lounged upon the wooden steps, guitar in hand, strumming out some insane chord progression like he was Ed fucking Sheeran. It was hard to compete with a guy like Mason.

IsobelleLucas hummed “mmm” as he pressed kisses to the inside of my thighs, then set me down onto unsteady legs. His eyes were wild with desire, his chest heaving with shallow breaths. My god, Lucas looked magnificent when his pleasure consumed him. This mysterious, powerful beast of a man was mine. All mine. After tonight, I would get a lifelong V.I.P pass to the Lucas show. No refunds, until death do us part.His hypnotic eyes danced back and forth between mine as if he couldn't quite believe it. It was the same way I was looking at him.What does someone like you see in me?I don't even know which one of us made the first move. Our lips seemed to draw together like magnets. My arms crossed at the back of his neck as his snaked around my waist. As we both lost ourselves in the rapture of our passion, I could taste myself on his tongue. The length of his cock pressed firmly against my stomach as we kissed; his hands trailed down to cup my bare ass and my fingers tangling with his fa