Chapter 63
Lanie
They laid me down slowly onto the warm, soft rug in front of the blazing fireplace.
Lying next to me, Zane reached out and cupped my chin, lifting it to meet his smoldering gaze.
“Does this feel real?”
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“Mmmm,” was all I managed to say before his lips found mine, flicking his tongue against them until I willingly opened my mouth to him.
He pulled away and both he and Xander leaned into my neck, breathing deeply.
As they did, their own warm musk, like spiced honey, invaded my senses.
A rush of hot wetness flooded between my legs.
Zane’s nostrils flared again, and his eyes rolled back
His unbridled desire turned me on like nothing else.
“What about this?” Xander asked as his fingers traced the inside of my leg.
Shivers wracked my body as he got closer and closer to my throbbing center.
He slid in a finger, h o oking it up in a “come hither” motion that made my hips buck.
“Does this feel real?”
“Yes!” A strangled moan tore from my lips, and Zane buried his face in my neck, kissing and sucking like
he couldn’t get enough of me.
Having both of them touching me, needing me, it felt so real. More real than anything I’d ever felt before.
Xander rose onto his knees, his co ck thick and proud, swinging in my face like it was hypnotizing me.

And suddenly my wolf was soaring to the surface, clawing desperately for more.
“I want you back in my mouth,” I growled.
Xander breathed out slowly, and his eyes went dark and glassy with intense arousal.
I ran my tongue along his shaft from base to dripping tip, reveling in the salty-sweet taste.
I reached out for Zane, too, stroking him slowly, then faster, running a finger through the juices leaking
from his pulsing length.
They groaned in tandem.
As Xander hovered over me, teasing my lips with his co ck, Zane got between my thighs, his tongue lapping at my folds, drinking me in eagerly.
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against my waiting mouth.
Both boys entered me at the same time, Xander’s co ck ramming against the back of my throat while Zane slowly slid himself inside me, pumping in and out in a steady rhythm, allowing me to feel every pulsing inch.
He wrapped his hands around my legs at the same time Xander grabbed my hands, and they both pushed
them back.
I was trapped beneath them, Zane thrusting deeper, to a place no one had yet reached, and suddenly, he let out a strangled gasp and an “Oh go ds, Lanie,” and I felt the hot surge of his c um erupt inside me. It sent me
over the edge.
I came with violent shudders that shook my whole body.
Just as my breath was coming back to me, Xander pulled himself out of my mouth and scooped me into his arms, flipping over onto all fours.
Zane shimmied himself beneath me so we were facing each other, and began stroking his already-hard-again co ck while I balanced myself over top of him, my breasts swinging freely.
Xander pushed himself deep inside me, and I felt myself stretch, then clench around him, feeling fuller
than I’d ever felt before.
“Who do you belong to, Lanie?” Xander grunted as he thrust harder.
I gasped.
Zane reached up and stroked my face.
“Who do you belong to?”
I felt a now-familiar pressure building in my lower stomach, taking me to the edge once more.
“You,” I whispered.
“You’re our everything, Lanie,” Xander leaned over and purred into my ear, “We-”
He slowed and sighed like he was holding something back.
“We can’t imagine life without you,” Zane finished for him.
But I had a feeling there was more they wanted to say
And suddenly, the piercing sting of guilt burned my stomach.
I wasn’t the first one they’d said things like this to.
I wasn’t the first she-wolf that had been their “everything”
They chose Alice, not the other way around.
Because they’d felt this way about her too once.
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