Page 38 of Her Shifter Pack

Staring up at Lexie on top of me, my mind captured every moment like a camera snapping pictures of her beauty. Every gasp. Every writhe and pleasurable expression on her face.

She was fucking beautiful. The sexiest woman I’d ever seen, and knowing that she’d never had an orgasm with anyone else made me rock hard.

But despite the fact that she looked beautiful on top of me, I had to change our position. My wolf and I wanted her beneath us.

“I’m going to roll over with you,” I growled, grabbing her hips to hold her in place and flipping her until she was under me.

She squealed as we rolled, then gasped as I thrust deep inside her.

I wasn’t normally one for the classic missionary position. I usually felt smothered, too close to the other person, or something. But I wanted Lexie right there, in my face, her breasts pressed against my chest as I sunk my cock into her pussy.

She grabbed my biceps as I drove into her, then wrapped her legs around my waist.

I reached back and grabbed one of her thighs, pushing her leg higher, opening her even wider. I wanted to hit that sweet spot inside her. Make her scream for me this time.

Her eyes widened as her lips fell open, “Oh... my...”

I’d found it, and watching shock and pleasure fill her face, I couldn’t hold back any longer.

I pounded into her over and over again, her screams of pleasure filling my ears, her nails digging into my arms, her pussy clamping down so hard on my cock it was like she was trying to squeeze it off.

Heat tingled in my balls and spread up my back and down the backs of my legs. I was going to blow. There was no stopping it now.

I set my lips to Lexie’s neck, inhaling her scent into my senses before I thrust one last time. I came deep inside her, freezing in place to pump her as full as I could.

Fireworks exploded inside my mind and for a single moment, there was no sound, no breath, no world. Only the woman in my arms, wrapped around me, holding me in a way I’d never experienced before.

Close. Tight.

She pulled me up to her for a kiss, our lips meeting, and a shiver of electricity worked its way through me.

I moaned at the pleasure and rolled us to the side, so I didn’t squash her when I collapsed onto the mattress.

She was panting as I withdrew, and she rested her hand over my heart. Every touch, every look sent a little shock of electricity through me.

Mate. Mate. Mate, my wolf chanted inside my head.

I closed my eyes. I didn’t want to think about what that word would mean for me. For Ollie. For our future.

Ollie slid onto the bed behind Lexie and ran a hand around her waist, cupping her breast from behind. She turned her head toward him, capturing his lips in a kiss.

When she bumped her hips back at him, inviting him in an age-old mating move, Ollie slid down the mattress a little, lined up and thrust into Lexie from behind.

She groaned as he penetrated deep, then gasped as he began to move. He was gripping her hips, his fingers sinking into the luscious flesh of her hips. Her eyes were squeezed shut, but she was clearly in rapture.

I glanced over at the door. I wasn’t sure what I should do. Stay? Go have a shower? I felt awkward and uncertain.

I rolled onto my back, so I wasn’t staring at them anymore. I weighed up my options. Stay or go? Ollie had stayed and watched me fuck Lexie. I should return the favor, and I couldn’t leave now. I’d ruin the whole atmosphere of the room.

Lexie cried out suddenly, her hands grabbing at my arm. “Markus! Kiss me. Please.”

Ollie was fucking her fast now and I could see it in her eyes that she was about to come again.

I rolled over to her, getting as close as I could without impeding what was going on.

She lurched for me, meeting my lips with her own and kissing me hard.

When I opened my mouth and slid my tongue inside her lips, she opened on a gasp, then sucked hard on my tongue.

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