Love Found [Pack Law 6] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

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Authors: Becca van
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is no way we are letting you get away .
    “Please let me up.” She pushed against Tarkyn again and exhaled with relief when he let her go this time. She paced back and forth a few times in front of them, keeping her eyes on them from her peripheral vision. Chevy was once more leaning against the wall near the door and Rylan and Tarkyn were watching her from the sofa.
    She stopped pacing and sat on the edge of one of the large desks. “Is a mate what I think it is?”
    “It depends on what you think that term means. Why don’t you tell us?” Tarkyn suggested.
    “Um, the only word that comes to mind is like a—wife.”
    “That is exactly what being a mate means.” Rylan crossed his arms over his muscular chest. “But the commitment between mates is so much more than a human wedding ceremony. If we claim you, we would all make love with you and have to bite you. The bite from a werewolf somehow transfers some of our DNA to you and we will be linked for all time. We would never, ever leave you. We wouldn’t want to be without you and neither would you want to be without us. If you ever left us after we were mated, you would feel as if your heart had been ripped out. If you left us after we were mated, you would condemn us to a slow, painful death. Wolves mate for life and cannot survive without having their mate close by.”
    “Shit!” Alyson began to pace again. “I don’t do relationships. I need some time to get my head around this. I need to go home.”
    “Baby, please don’t leave just yet.” Rylan rose to his feet and moved in front of her. “We’ve only touched on us being werewolves. There is so much more you need to know.”
    “I can’t handle any more right now. I need some space. You can’t keep me here against my will. I’m going home to think. I will see you all tomorrow.”
    Rylan gripped her shoulders and pulled her against his body. Alyson felt his erection pressing into her stomach, and more juices leaked from her pussy as her breasts swelled and her nipples puckered.
    He stared deeply into her eyes as he lowered his head, and then his lips were on hers. Her gasp gave him an advantage and he slid his tongue into her mouth and tasted every inch of her. Tangling his tongue with her hesitant one, he then caressed the roof of her mouth, tickled along her cheeks, and swept his muscle over her teeth. Alyson’s body went boneless as it melted from the inside out, her womb felt heavy, and her pussy ached to be filled. If she didn’t have him to lean on, she would have fallen flat on her face.
    Alyson had only ever been kissed once, and it had been nothing like this one. It felt like Rylan put his whole heart and soul into that meeting of their mouths, and that scared her more than anything. She was breathless when he finally withdrew his mouth from hers, but she was pleased to note he was in the same predicament. He released her and stepped back without saying anything, only standing there watching her with a puzzled expression on his face. She decided that was her cue to leave.
    She lowered her head and rushed from the room. Her cheeks felt so hot that she knew she was probably as red as a tomato. Sighing with relief when she didn’t hear them following her, she literally ran down the steps to the cellar, across the concrete floor, and up the ramp to her truck. Moments later she was pulling out of the parking lot and heading for home.
    What the hell have I gotten myself into now!
     
    * * * *
     
    That went well. Chevy stared at the door Alyson had disappeared through.
    “Can’t we go after her?” Tarkyn pled.
    “No.” Rylan scrubbed a hand over his face. “We can’t scare her. Our little mate is an innocent.”
    “What do you mean?” Chevy asked.
    “Just what I said. Alyson Redding is a virgin.”
    “How the hell do you know that?” Tarkyn asked. “That woman has a body made for loving.”
    Rylan leaned against one of the desks. “She was hesitant, as if she had no idea what to

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