Page 75 of Meant for Two

He shrugged. “It might relax you a little. As you said, we are large. The first time might be overwhelming.”

Now he was scaring her. “Maybe a half a glass.”

“Perfect. Freshen up if you need, and I’ll pour the wine for us,” he said. “In case you didn’t realize it, it’s hard for a werewolf to get drunk. Men have more stamina than women, but I know you won’t get sloshed on us.”

There was a lot she had to learn. “I always wondered how I was able to hold my liquor better than my friends.”

Zane smiled. “Now you know. Get ready but don’t change. We want the honors.”

These men were something else. Blair rushed into the bedroom, placed her purse and sweater on the dresser, and then went into the bathroom to freshen up. When she returned to the living room, the men were sitting there with three glasses of wine in front of them. Zane had mentioned they preferred beer, but when she was around, they liked drinking wine with her.

Blair sat in the chair so as not to play favorites with one man or the other. Blair lifted her glass. “To the three of us!”

They repeated her cheer and then touched their glasses to hers. Even though they both appeared relaxed, she could sense an urgency and intensity about them. Maybe that was her inner werewolf coming out. Since Blair didn’t want to spend an hour sipping her wine, she tossed it back quickly. “I’m ready.”

They both laughed. “This is going to be epic,” Zane said.

Jeff stood and held out his hand, acting as if he was asking his prom date to dance. She clasped his hand and was surprised by the sparks that shot up her body. Only when the three of them walked into the bedroom did her nerves flare.

“What kind of lighting would make you more comfortable?” Zane asked.

“How about doing what you did last time?”

He grinned. “Good choice.”

As soon as Zane set the mood, Jeff stepped closer to her. “Don’t move.”

“Considering this is my first time with you two, how about if I be in charge?” she asked.

Jeff shrugged. “Sure. Why not?”

From his tone, he had no intention of letting her make many or any decisions. To be honest, it might be for the best. These two were a lot more experienced than she was.

“Okay, for starters, how about if we all take off our shoes?” Blair thought they wouldn’t balk at that request.

Zane and Jeff removed their boots in a flash. Blair was a bit slower at slipping off her heels and kicking them to the side. Good thing neither man seemed interested in keeping things neat. Right now, she too had plans that didn't include straightening up.

Decisions, decisions. Which man should she strip first? She’d made love to Jeff last, so she stepped in front of Zane. The man had amazing abs. So did Jeff, but Zane was the one in front of her.

As soon she slid her fingers under his shirt, Jeff moved behind her. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed his lips against her ear. “You smell so fucking good.”

She had put on her nicest perfume, but she had the sense he would have said that even if she hadn’t worn any scent. From what he’d told her, werewolves had a heightened sense of smell.

As Blair ran her hands up Zane’s delicious abs, Jeff unzipped her skirt. She looked over her shoulder. “While I want to be naked, I’m enjoying touching Zane. Your turn will be soon enough.”

“Do you hear her, Zane? Our woman really believes she can take the lead.”

One second she was standing, and the next she was on the bed. Jeff and Zane both stripped naked without any fanfare. Even with her good eyesight, it would have been nice to see them more clearly, but she didn’t want to break the mood by asking them to turn on the lights.

“Hey, I was going to take off your clothes.” Blair tried sounding upset, but she was too excited to pull it off.

“You'll get your chance in the future,” Zane tossed back with a devilish twinkle in his eye. “But Jeff and I can't wait any longer. You don't want us to shift on you, do you?”

Her heart raced as dread and anticipation tightened her throat. She gulped, shook her head, and tried to speak. She failed.

“All right then,” Zane said slowly, devouring her with his gaze. “Let's see about getting you naked.”

“Do you want me to help?” Blair asked breathlessly. Her body was alive with desire, desperate for their touch.

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