LOGIN“Francesca—” Marcus called after her, but the bathroom door shut without a response.Theo got up and stalked to the closed door. “Francesca! Open the door, baby.”Marcus flanked his side and knocked as well. “Yeah, open up, love. Whatever the hothead said or did, he didn’t mean it.”“Hothead? I’m a fireman, pencil boy. The only fires I start are between Francesca’s legs. Maybe she didn’t like the spit bath you were trying to give her. Maybe you should leave the tongue action to the big cats, brother bear.”“Spit bath! At least I don’t need my fingers to count, you feline Neanderthal! Having a long fire hose does not make a good mate.”“What the hell does that mean? I got news for you, Yogi. You’re not smarter than the average bear, so shut up if you have nothing of value to say. Francesca is stressed enough.”She leaned on the granite counter and bit the inside of her cheek at the big lugs and their bickering. They were like the male equivalent of sister wives. Leave it to shifter men
Marcus felt a warm hand in his. Beeping sounds around him were irritating until he realized the sound matched the beat of his pulse. His eyes opened. He was in a hospital room. His bear replayed all that happened. If they had a place to shift then it could finish healing Marcus’s human form. But he wasn’t too bad right now, if not.The warmth in his hand was from the woman he loved. She sat in a chair next to his hospital bed, asleep. Besides a few smudges on her face, she looked fine. Her eyes popped open, meeting his. She hopped to her feet.“How are you feeling?” she asked. “You scared the crap out of me and Theo.”He ran a hand through his hair. “I scared myself, too.”“Did you see what happened? Did someone wreck in front of you?”He replayed the event in his head. “Yes, but I swear, it was intentional.”“What do you mean? Someone caused the accident on purpose?” The worry in her eyes told him she really cared. He loved this woman. Was it too soon to say it?The door to the room
At the accident site, Francesca got out of the truck as Theo pulled most of his uniform out of the toolbox in the back. There had to be a dozen cars, a semi-tractor trailer, and a bus mangled in a stretch of a couple hundred feet. She’d be surprised if there were any survivors.“Babe,” he said, “please stay back where it’s safe.”“You don’t have to tell me twice.” She had no plans on dashing into such a catastrophe.Theo ran up to one of the fire engines and pulled gear from side storage bins. First responders were spread out, pulling people through car windows and dousing flames.The scariest situation she noted was liquid seeping from a dent in the semi carrying a flammable substance. She could see the warning stickers and signs on the semi’s carrier tank.A flash of yellow close to the tanker caught her eye. She borrowed her cat’s eyes to focus on the long distance. Breath caught in her lungs. The color was from a bean bag, a WWF Hulk Hogan bean bag, hanging halfway out the back of
She continued as if he hadn’t spoken, and his mind reeled. How the fuck could he focus on driving while she touched him? Trailing her fingers over the thick shaft, she gripped him hard and ran her thumb over the head of his cock. Without a word, she dipped her mouth toward his lap and curled her tongue over the hard ridge, sucking him deep.Theo growled, dropping a hand to the back of her head, urging her to take more. She deep-throated his full length, and he sucked in an even shakier, broken breath, jerking the truck to the side of the deserted road. He shoved the gear shift into park and then reached over, pulling the lever to recline the passenger seat.“Theo—”She raised her head from his cock and he took that opportunity to silence her with a hungry kiss, his hands pushing her leggings from her hips along with her panties. She helped him wiggle them from her ankles. She opened her mouth to say something, but before she could utter a word, he pushed her knees apart and drove his
Outside the sports arena, Theo lifted Francesca from the front seat of his truck and slid her down his front side, his hard-on almost instantaneous when she was nearby.She grinned up at him.“You dog,” she said.“Nah, I’m all lion for you, baby. Ready to eat you in one bite.” He inhaled her delicious arousal scent. Damn, he wasn’t sure he could hold on much longer without making full-fledged love to her. After sliding a black knit cap over his head and tucking his hair under it, he grabbed her hand.“Look around so you remember where we’re parked.”She gave him a questioning look, but didn’t volunteer any answers. She’d find out soon enough.People poured around them the closer to the entrance gate they got. Horns and canned blasts filled the air. Excitement electrified the crowd. Inside the stadium, the energy was palatable. Families and couples alike filled the aisles.“I’ve never been to a soccer game, Theo. I don’t even know the rules,” she said.“No worries, love. When a player
The elevator doors slid open and the two walked into the empty car. Marcus pushed the button for their floor and before Francesca could utter a word, he lifted her against the mirrored wall, her maxi dress bunching around her upper thighs. He pulled the strapless top over her breasts and buried his face in the deep cleavage, tonguing her nipples. He drew the hardening peaks deep into his mouth. Francesca gasped, digging her fingers into his thick hair. Her legs tightened around his waist, the hard bulge from behind his zipper rough on her sensitive flesh. The elevator pinged and he let her down from the wall, slowly. She readjusted her top and stood on wobbly legs. “I think I’ve lost the ability to walk.” “No problem, baby.” He scooped her full figure into his arms and carried her down the hall to their door. “I can’t reach the keys, love. You’ll have to dig them out of my pocket,” he whispered, feathering kisses against her throat. She fumbled for the front pocket of his
After he came, he’d gone to the bathroom to clean up, only to return and find her gone. At that point he was filled with confusion when it came to her. There was one thing that he did know. She wanted him. He shouldn’t be surprised that women found him sexually attractive, but seeing Nita’s respons
How did Tally land the jackpot—two gorgeous men who worshipped her and delivered mind-blowing sex? Nita had never come close to that kind of luck. The nearest she’d gotten was her high school best friend, Ky, a bear shifter. Sure, he’d been cute, despite his shy demeanor and nerdy glasses, but she’
Nita’s stomach fluttered with butterflies, a sensation she hadn’t felt since high school, when Ky’s fleeting touches sent her heart racing. No man since had left her this sweaty and dazed just from conversation. Ky was charming, funny, and his face—God, that face—felt oddly familiar. Those hazel ey
“So, where are you headed again?” Tally’s voice crackled through the car’s Bluetooth, sharp and clear, filling the quiet interior.Nita glanced at her rearview mirror for what felt like the hundredth time, her stomach twisting as she braced herself to lie. She *hated* lying, especially to Tally. De







