Celebrity Wolf Pack (BBW Shifter Paranormal Menage Romance) Read Free

through the open door. “Wait…wait! Okay maybe you and I do have something to talk about. Like maybe what your name is? Uh, but the rest of your…” she waved awkwardly at them unwilling to say what she was thinking, “...your friends have to go.”
     
    He smiled in a way that could only be described as wolfish and Jess almost laughed. No Dammit! I’m still mad! “I’m Hunter and the pack stays. Jess, meet Bear, Rusty, Dustin, and Sam.” Bear was apparently the large man with the scar. He waved earnestly. Rusty and Dustin were now wrestling on the pristine white sofa. Sam had tossed aside his chauffeur hat and was leaning against the window staring at her hungrily. He nodded as his name was called.
     
    Jess blew up. She stomped her feet in frustration and yelled furiously, “GET OUT!” They all looked at Hunter who casually shook his head no, turning back to her. 
     
    “Don’t worry, you’ll like them. You’re hot blooded,” he said that as if it explained everything. She screamed inarticulately and waved her hands in utter exasperation but Hunter just stalked closer to her and caught her hands. Holding them still he brought them up to his mouth as though to kiss them but instead he sniffed deeply before winking knowingly. “They can give you a hand.”
     
    Jess blushed furiously and shoved his chest hard. He didn’t resist, instead letting the force of her blow topple them both onto the floor. Laughing, he covered his head while she rained down ineffectual blows against his forearms. She pried his arms down and pinned them next to his head. Jess knew he was just letting her but it still felt good to blow off some steam.
     
    But it wasn’t enough. Straddling him like this reminded her of their tryst in the woods. She was intensely aware of his erection pressing against her crotch; he could probably feel how hot she was through the thin material of her shorts. Testing her theory, she impulsively ground her hips against his and watched his nostrils flare.
     
    “Bear, I think I need a little help here…”
     
    Suddenly Jess was lifted bodily into the air.  Hunter was laughing at her shocked expression, as Bear easily held her a loft. “Don’t you love her? I told you she was more than I can handle alone.” Hunter stood and surveyed her curiously. “Now let’s see… We won’t need these…” He unzipped her tiny camo shorts and pushed them down her thighs until they dropped to the floor. Jess didn’t struggle. She was mesmerized by his eyes, entranced by the growing heat she felt; a lava flow of need. Hunter trailed his fingers just under the edge of her panties. Ahhh, I’m on fire for him.
     
    “Sam, what do you think? Do the thigh highs stay or go?” Sam strode over from the windows fast. He looked her up and down with a lopsided smile that gave Jess a delicious chill. He’s wicked , she thought. “On. But the heels have to go.” He sank into a crouch and made quick work of removing her boots.
     
    Bear lowered her feet to the ground but kept his hands around her waist. Jess narrowed her eyes at Hunter. Two can play at this game. Or more , she amended. Then she lifted her arms slowly, stretching herself out and leaning back against Bear. She pushed her butt back and rubbed against the front of his jeans with an exaggeratedly sexy wiggle.
     
    To her surprise, he spun her around and planted wet kisses across her face and neck. The rest of the men laughed uproariously as Bear picked her up and carried her off to the loveseat like a favorite toy. 
     
    Sam drawled, “Well, you have to admit he’s earned first crack. Your fine ass was bumping up and down on his lap the whole ride here.” Bear left her standing between his legs as he sat on the loveseat; his wide chest and shoulders took up almost the entire space. He cocked his head and looked at her expectantly. Seriously, guy is more like 80% wolf , she thought to herself, trying not to giggle at the tough guy’s