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Ethan can help me.” He walked out of the room, trying to figure out what their next step should be. He didn’t want to come on too strong. He wasn’t sure if Katie could really deal with four men. She was such a small thing, and she looked so fragile. How was this going to work? He felt confused. How could she be a mate to them all, and could she even handle them? He’d been waiting so long, and now she was here. They needed a plan, a real plan.

Chapter 3

    Katie stepped into the tub, and the warmth shot through her body instantly. She moaned loudly as she moved to sink herself deep into the water. She leaned her head back against a towel that was lying on the edge of the tub and closed her eyes. She floated in the water, thinking about Nathan, Ryan, Lucas, and Ethan. She tried to think of other things, anything but them, but her mind kept returning to the same picture. She kept replaying the same images in her head.

    She stood in front of four perfectly dressed, hugely muscled, and extremely gorgeous men. They all stared at her, eyeing her, judging her, and she couldn’t stop shaking. Her throat was dry, and she tried swallowing the lump that made it hard to breathe. She was shaking uncontrollably, and she felt scared but also excited. Her heart beat rapidly in her chest, and she looked down, realizing she was naked.
    They weren’t talking, and that’s what scared her the most. Nathan sat on the far left of her. He was the biggest, and he was the leader of this group. The brothers all looked very similar with deep blue eyes and large, broad shoulders. They stared at her, moving their eyes up and down her body, but none of them said anything. She wanted to speak, but something prevented her from doing so. Maybe it was their eyes, smoldering, growing deeper, and the pupils expanding.
    She felt like their prey, as if they were assessing her to see if she was good enough for them. Did she even want to be with them? It was all of them or none of them, but the choice didn’t really seem to belong to her. They were in charge. They would decide what to do with her. She felt sexy. In a weird way, she knew they wanted her, craved her, would do anything to possess her.
    She stood up straighter, fixing her posture. She would show them just how sexy she could be. She wanted them to remove their suits, to touch her, to lay her naked body out on the table and pleasure her. Katie moved then. She walked toward the table that stood in her way, blocking her path. She climbed onto the table and crawled toward them. Their eyes never left her, not once, and she started feeling powerful, a hidden vixen rising to the surface. She moved until she was within reaching distance and lay down on her back, opening her legs, exposing her sex to the four of them.
    They didn’t move, like she hoped. They didn’t automatically reach for her. They sat, staring, licking their lips. She was wet and achy, needing to be filled, needing the release that was boiling so close to the surface. She moved her hands down her body, stopping to pinch and tweak her nipples. She moaned and shifted, moving her hips in invitation, wanting one of them to do something, to at least touch her, but again they didn’t move, just shifted in their seats. She pushed her hand down until her fingers reached her pussy. If they weren’t going to do anything, then she would. Using her left hand, she spread her nether lips apart, giving them a perfect view of her wet pussy. With her right hand, she moved her fingers, touching her clit first, rubbing in slow circles.
    Finally, she got what she wanted, male groans and growls. They were affected. The sounds they made pushed her on, made her want to come, made her want to really give them a show. She pushed two fingers into her pussy, but it wasn’t enough. She needed more, she needed one of her men to do something. She focused on them, on their faces, as she pumped her fingers. She pictured them taking her together, pictured