Ebony’s Pack Vows to Protect

Two men in one day. Would she survive this? Or would they wear her out? Now she waited on pins and needles for Franco, to what should call it. Perform for her?

Benedict liked it rough, Peter was his opposite, so what did Franco like? Ebony would be the first to admit she was curious.

It wasn’t until she went to go to bed Ebony found out about Franco. He insisted on her sleeping with all three of them. They’d lined a room with mattresses and slept tangled together. Franco cuddled. He was the catalyst for their close bond. He needed to be touched, and he needed to touch. So here she was in the centre of these three males. Trying to sleep. Franco’s head lay against her hip, his nose close to the apex of her bare thighs. Ebony was having difficulty falling asleep with the scent of her new mates so close.

Franco must have noticed, because he woke up and began burying his nose between her thighs. She couldn’t believe this. She’d never needed sex so badly. Fear