Lucy woke to the sound of feet scraping on the gravel below her window. She hurried out of bed and looked down into the driveway. A pack of wolves approached the house. Her heart lurched in her chest. She gasped and covered her mouth.

What should she do? Her voice caught in her throat, and she couldn’t scream for Caleb and Elijah. She could only watch. Two wolves strode up the porch steps while the others waited below. Then something happened that made her wonder if she was still dreaming.

The two wolves on the porch began to contort, growing taller, their bodies straightening out to morph into the forms of two men. Elijah and Caleb stood on the porch, naked in the moonlight where two wolves had just been.

She stumbled backward, terrified for her life. This must be a nightmare. Every instinct in her body told her to run. She slipped on her shoes and sprinted down the stairs and out the back door.

The wolves howled and yipped in the front driveway as Lucy sprinted into the forest beyond the back of the house. Her heart raced faster than her feet could possibly run.

A branch broke under her foot, and she tripped. She could hear the sound of panting and low growls behind her. She scrambled to her feet and limped through the forest. Her ankle ached enough to slow her down.

The panting grew closer. Lucy whimpered, and a tear trickled down her cheek. A wolf lunged around in front of her, stopping her in her tracks. She spun, but a second wolf stood right behind her.

Their bodies contorted, growing into Caleb and Elijah. Lucy sank to her knees, terrified, crying. Elijah came to kneel beside her and wrapped his arms around her shoulders.

She wanted to push away, but his touch was so gentle that she let him hold her through the tears.

“What is going on here? How can you turn into wolves like that? Is this a dream?”

“Lucy. No. This isn’t a dream. We’re wolf shape-shifters. We have no intention of hurting you, ever. Why did you run?”

“I was afraid,” she said, her voice quivering.

“Don’t be,” Caleb said, still standing.

“How is this possible?”

“There are many things in this world that humans know nothing about. You think they are myths and legends. They are not,” said Caleb, finally kneeling.

“Mystic Harbor is a safe haven for paranormals like us.”

“Why are you telling me all this? If the public doesn’t know, why did you allow your nature to be revealed to me?” She sniffled and wiped her nose, finally calming down.

Her mind reeled with the effects of paranormals being real, but she was no longer afraid. They were just Caleb and Elijah, the same hot dudes who’d saved her from the forest. Only now they were sitting on either side of her, totally naked. Elijah held her close in only her underthings.

“You are special,” Elijah cooed in her ear.

“Special to us,” Caleb echoed his brother.

“I am? Why?”

“Because we’ve wanted you from the first moment we scented you,” Caleb said, leaning in to sniff her neck. The brush of his stubble caused a tingle to run down her neck and shoulder. Her nipples hardened as she drew a sharp breath. Elijah ran his hand up her thigh. She could feel them growing hard against her in the moonlit darkness.

Fingers grazed over the thin, wet swath of fabric between her legs. Her pussy clenched and moistened. Another hand gripped her breast over the thin tank top she wore. Even in the crisp night air, she felt heat rising in her core as the brothers ran their hands over her curves.

“Do you want this?” Elijah whispered, his mouth pressed against her ear. He kissed down her neck as his fingers slid inside her panties, feeling the slick juices that coated her lips. “I know you want it,” Elijah moaned. “You’re so wet for us.”

“Yes,” Lucy gushed. Her mind raced with all the consequences of what she was doing, but she shut it down. All she knew was the feel of their fingers on her slick sex and their lips on her skin. Caleb claimed her mouth in an overwhelming kiss, and she sighed with the release of giving in to them. She’d known from the first morning that this would come, and now, finally, it was here.

The brothers pulled her out of the last vestiges of clothing, and she was naked on the forest floor. Soft moss caressed her skin as they pushed her down on her back. Elijah kissed down her body, taking a nipple in his mouth as Caleb spread her legs.

She reached for their cocks, wanting so much to feel them in her hands. Their massive members pressed hard against her thighs as Elijah’s tongue flicked her nipples. Burning pleasure grew in her belly as Caleb sank down between her legs. His tongue ran along the insides of her thighs and flicked over her lips, teasing her, torturing her.

Elijah bit down on her nipple, and she groaned, feeling for Caleb’s head. She gripped his hair and tried to push him deeper against her aching clit. He growled and grabbed both her hands, pinning them to the ground. Elijah continued to play with her breasts as Caleb ran his tongue over the outside of her lips.

Lucy arched her back, thrusting her breasts into the air, and Elijah leaned up to kiss her. His tongue played inside her mouth, seeking to know every corner and touch the deepest levels of her soul. Caleb’s hands still held her fast, and Lucy didn’t know how much more she could take.

Caleb kissed her pussy so softly as Elijah’s fingers tweaked her nipples, raising her desire to dizzying heights. Elijah kissed down her neck and she gasped. “Please, Caleb.”

He growled against her body, and her legs shook with excitement. “What do you need, Lucy?” he growled, his voice full of gravel. She could tell his wolf was barely restrained behind the man. Why did her torture her so?

“I need you to make me come!” she moaned in the moonlight. Both brothers chuckled.

“Since you said please,” he said before diving into her.

His tongue finally broke through her outer lips and pressed against her aching clit. He flicked the pebbled bundle of nerves with his hard tongue, making her scream with sweet agony. He didn’t stay there long. He ran his tongue down her slit, over her opening, and flicked against her ass. Lucy growled and sat up halfway before Elijah pushed her back down and sank his tongue deep inside her mouth. He pinched her nipple between his nimble fingers.

Caleb ran his tongue back up her slit and pushed it inside her pussy, flicking it in and out as if he were fucking her with it. Again and again, he pushed in and out. Her orgasm lay just beyond reach as Elijah owned her mouth and breasts. She couldn’t move, couldn’t think. The brothers had absolute control, and she loved how it felt to allow them to have that power over her body.

Her entire frame shook with desire, and she moaned against Elijah’s mouth. With a vibrating growl, Caleb pressed his heavy tongue against her hungry clit. He shot it back and forth and around and around, pushing her closer to the brink. The coiling need tightened in her core, ready to spring violently forth at any second. Caleb sucked her clit into his mouth and pushed his fingers inside her. Multicolored lights burst across her vision, and she exploded.

She screamed so loudly, Elijah broke their kiss. Every muscle in her body contracted as she groaned, lifting her head and upper back off the ground. “Oh, God! Oh, God!” she groaned. Her pussy clenched on Caleb’s fingers, throbbing in waves of intense pleasure.