Tequila Sunrise (Last Call #3) Read Free

in an entire level of animal behavior,
and things got confusing real fast. If Zack’s suspicions were
right, Kieran was going to enjoy Eve’s submission as much as she
did.
    “ Take off your clothes,
Kieran,” he said finally. “And lie down on the bed.” He watched Eve
as her boyfriend moved to comply. Her gaze followed his movements,
and her breathing grew ragged as Kieran’s shirt hit the floor and
he reached for his pants.
    Her fingers curled into fists, but when she
jerked her gaze to Zack’s face, the anger was gone. In its place he
saw confusion, and need, and frustration so intense it made her
tremble. “He’s mine to protect.”
    He framed her face with his hands and leaned
down to bite her lip again. “Give it to me for a little while,
Eve,” he coaxed softly. “Just for the night. Let me protect both of
you.”
    The nervous energy around her calmed as her
eyes drifted shut, and she gave a tiny nod. “For tonight.”
    Kieran stretched out on the bed, and Zack
stepped behind Eve and unhooked her bra. “What do you do at home?”
He smoothed the pricey lingerie off her body and tossed it to the
floor. “Do you suck his cock?”
    She shivered, but her voice held all the
arrogance of an alpha werewolf. “Until he begs me to let him
come.”
    Judging from the hard-on Kieran was sporting
already, that was often. Zack ignored his own burgeoning erection
and guided her to the bed. “Do it now. Nice and slow, with your ass
in the air, and maybe I’ll fuck you. Maybe.”
    She didn’t resist as he pushed her gently
forward. She planted her knees on either side of Kieran’s legs and
bent over him, giving Zack a mouth-watering view of those shapely
hips and her ass encased in flimsy, expensive silk.
    Kieran groaned at the first touch of her
tongue to his cock, and Zack grinned as he dragged his shirt over
his head and reached for his belt. She’d submit to him and, before
the end of the night, to Kieran, as well.
    He dropped his jeans and boxers and climbed
on the bed behind Eve. She was teasing Kieran, caressing his cock
with long, leisurely licks, and Zack gripped her hip. Her skin
was hot under his mouth as he leaned over and licked a wet line up
her spine.
    Kieran watched, biting his lip and arching
up into her mouth. He caught Zack’s gaze and laughed, then slipped
a hand into Eve’s hair and unclipped the dark mass. It fell around
her face, shining and smelling of citrus.
    Zack nudged her hair aside and bit the back
of her neck. Her breath hissed out sharply, and her entire body
went tense, almost trembled. She started to pull back, but Kieran
wrapped a hand in her hair and shook his head. “Don’t stop,
love.”
    An aroused whimper escaped her, and Zack
caught the waistband of her panties with his thumb as he
straightened. “You’re a tease, Eve. I like that.” He pulled the
silk halfway down her ass, then moved off the bed.
    This time the noise she made was one of
frustration. She started to lift her head again, but Kieran pulled
her hair more firmly. Tension filled the room, along with a
skittering, nervous power, and it wasn’t hard for Zack to figure
out the problem. Eve might get off on the idea of Kieran calling
the shots, but her wolf had other ideas.
    Zack stood by the bed and stroked her back
for a second, then slapped her ass hard. She jerked her head around
and glared, but her body betrayed her by rocking toward him, her
back arched in submission. She turned back to Kieran without having
to be told, and this time her movements were far more purposeful.
The head of his cock disappeared between her full lips, which
looked hot as hell wrapped around the shaft as she sucked him with
what looked like impressive dedication.
    Zack groaned and fought the urge to stroke
his own cock in time with the bobbing of her head. Instead, he
pinched her nipple and opened the nightstand to pull out a condom.
“That’s it, Eve. Keep it up. Don’t stop until one of us tells you
to.”
    He dragged her