Page 66 of Meant for Two

Not wanting Blair to witness his body changing in the daylight, he quickly crawled behind her. “How about getting on your elbows and knees? That way, your wrist won’t have any pressure on it.”

Without a word, she did as he asked. That one act of obedience nearly made him want to flip her onto her back and dive right into her. But if he did that, she would notice his body changing.

Jeff warmed the jar in his hands before he opened the lid.

“Strawberry?” she asked.

He chuckled. “You have an excellent sense of smell.”

“I always have.”

That would be a great lead-in to discussing the fact that she was a werewolf—as was he—but this wasn't the best time.

He dipped his finger into the lube. “If it’s cold, it will warm in a minute.”

“I know.”

Good, this wouldn’t be her first time.

* * *

Blair didn’t know what it was about these two men, but their every touch excited her. When Jeff gently dragged the lube over her back hole, her pussy took notice and her nipples tingled. The connection between the three of them was insane. While she didn’t understand it completely, she was happy she’d finally found someone, or rather someones, she could relate to.

With one hand, Jeff rubbed her rear, and with the other, he slipped his thumb into her back hole. She automatically clenched.

“Don’t. Please.” His voice had turned raspy.

Blair tried to relax, but just then he pressed on some nerve that sent erotic pulses skidding all over her body. She might have been able to stay calm had he not reached under her and lightly pressed on her clit.

“Jeff, please.”

“Jeff, please what?” The man was enjoying turning her on.

“I’m ready.”

“I’m not,” he quickly shot back. “And I don’t think you are either. I need to make sure you can handle me.”

If she hadn’t seen the size of his cock, she’d say he was bragging. But he wasn’t.

When Jeff leaned over her back and kissed one shoulder and then the other, her muscles let go of the tension in her rear. He continued to swirl his finger inside her rear, pressing on nerves she never knew existed. Between his clit rubbing and his fingering her rear, Blair wasn’t sure she could last much longer. “I’m ready. I really am.” Blair hated that she sounded so desperate, but it was how she felt.

“I love a woman who begs.” Then Jeff had the nerve to chuckle. Too bad she found his cheer endearing.

He removed his finger and then placed his cock against her back hole. Blair tried to relax once more, but when Jeff lifted his hand and tweaked her nipple, she had to open her mouth for more air. The rapid-fire spikes of need were bombarding her to the point where she wasn’t sure where to place her attention.

Good thing Jeff knew what to do. With a slow seesaw motion, he eased into her, stretching her wide. The man was huge. How she thought she’d be able to handle two huge cocks, she didn’t know. But she’d take one day at a time. Right now, Jeff was here, and she planned to enjoy every second of this lovemaking experience.

“God, you feel so fucking good,” Jeff panted.

“You should be me.”

“I’ll pass. This feels too good.” He slid in deeper until she wasn’t sure there was any more room for him.

The only negative to this position was that Blair couldn’t touch him or kiss him. What she could do though was press her hips backward. And when she did, Jeff gasped—or rather he growled.

“You are a witch,” he panted.

He grabbed her hips, pulled out slowly, but then drove right back in. Electricity shot through her body, and her eyes lost their focus. Even her pussy got in the act, throbbing, and thrilling to what he was doing to her body.