This time when she came, he came with her. He surged into her one last time and held her tightly to him as his cock pulsed inside her pussy. While he came, his shaft swelled to the point where it locked them together. Algar wrapped an arm around her waist and shifted her so she lay on her side with him spooned at her back. Kamryn sucked in a breath when she felt another warm splash of cum.
She put her hand on his arm where he held it across her stomach. She trailed her fingers along it until she reached his hand, which he had fisted against her. Another jet of sperm splashed inside her.
"Algar?" she asked softly. "Why are you coming like that?"
He stiffened behind her. "I think it would be easier if I answered that question at my place."
Kamryn tried to turn her head to look at him over her shoulder, but Algar used his chin to keep her head facing away. "I don't understand. Why do we need to go to your place? Can't you just tell me here?"
"I could, but I don't think you'll take it as well here. At my place, there is someone who has already gone through this and can help you accept what I tell you."
The only someone Kamryn could think of was another woman. "Are you telling me you have a woman living with you? And that you've slept with her?" She tried to move away from Algar, but the swelling of his cock kept their bodies locked together.
He held her tighter, stopping her from moving. "Don't, Kamryn. You'll just hurt yourself. You have to wait for the swelling to go down." He took a deep breath. "There is a woman who lives with me, but I've never slept with her. She's my friend's ma—
wife. I don't live alone. I live with six other people. All of them are male except for Lexi."
"You have that many roommates?"
He chuckled. "I wouldn't exactly call them roommates. They're more like family."
"And Lexi is the one who you think will help me accept whatever it is you have to tell me?"
"Yes. She's gone through this with Raed. She's also an American like you."
"And if I refuse to go back to your place? Will you still answer my questions?"
He stayed silent for a few seconds. "I would prefer not to answer them here."
Having a feeling Algar would keep trying to persuade her until she finally agreed, she nodded. "All right. You can take me to talk with Lexi. But I get to take a shower first. Alone. I'm not having sex with you again until you talk."
His cock had finally softened enough that she was able to pull away. He didn't try to stop her when she sat up.
He gave her a crooked grin. "Are you sure you don't want me to join you?"
She slipped off the bed. "I'm sure. Just don't leave before I get out."
Kamryn crossed the room to the bathroom and shut the door behind her. She would have enjoyed sharing the shower with Algar, but there were just too many questions bouncing around inside her head. The swelling of his cock hadn't been a fluke during the night. Not when the same thing had happened when they had made love for a second time. She needed answers before things went any further with Algar.
He was a big chicken shit. Algar took a quick look at Kamryn where she sat in the passenger seat of his Jag before he turned his attention back to the road. They were on their way to the manor.
Yes, he'd definitely chickened out. After his eyes had turned and his claws had come out while they had made love, he'd deliberately taken Kamryn from behind before he reached his orgasm. There was no question that his cock would swell again, and that she would be locked to him. In that position, he'd been able to hide his eyes from her better. He could have shown her right there in her hotel room, but he hadn't wanted to take the chance that Kamryn would start screaming once he told her he was an immortal werewolf. Not that he thought she'd scream, but he hadn't wanted to take the chance. All he needed would be for someone to hear her and come pounding on the door.
When he pulled his car onto the manor's gravel drive, he heard Kamryn make a sputtering sound. He glanced at her and found her leaning forward in her seat while she gawked at the manor through the front window.
"Holy shit, Algar. Just how rich are you?" At his laugh, she turned in his direction. "Sorry. That was kind of rude of me."
He laughed again. "It's all right, Kamryn. The manor is big, but it has to be to accommodate all of us. Let's just say none of us have to worry about where our money will come from."
As he pulled in front of the detached garage, she said, "I don't think you've told me what you do for a living."
He parked the Jag and killed the engine. "I haven't."
Before she could say anything more, he got out of the car and walked around to her side. She climbed out and shut the car door when he reached her. She gave him a pointed look. "Well? Are you going to tell me then?"
"Not yet."
"Okay. Be that way."
He put his hand on the small of her back and guided her toward the manor's door. He opened it and waited for her to step inside before him. She let out a low whistle when she took in the open-concept foyer with its light blonde hardwood floors and walls painted to match in a shade darker. She turned in a circle while she took in the crystal chandelier that hung from the center of the ceiling. Kamryn's gaze then followed the heavy oak banister that wound its way up the curved staircase to the upper floor.
She turned back to him. "Your place is gorgeous, Algar. It makes my apartment back home look like a dump."
He chuckled. "I'm glad you like it. Come on, I'll introduce you to the others."
From the sounds and the smell of cooking food, Algar figured everyone would be in the kitchen eating breakfast. When he and Kamryn walked into the room, the others fell silent and turned in their direction.
Putting his arm around her shoulders, he said, "Everyone, I would like you to meet Kamryn."
Chapter Six
Kamryn gave a tentative smile and said, "Hi."
She couldn't stop herself from staring at each of the five large men who sat at the long kitchen table. Though they were all seated, she had a feeling when they stood, each one of them would be around six and a half feet tall. And they were just as muscular as Algar. All except for the one who had long black hair, he had the biggest muscles of the bunch.
Algar guided her closer to the table. "Let me introduce you to everyone, Kamryn." He pointed to each man, in turn. "This is Wulfric, Dolf, Garrick, and Brand.
And the couple sitting at the end of the table is Raed and Lexi."
"Nice to meet you all."
She met the men's gazes when they greeted her. Wulfric had light blond hair that reached his shoulders, and green eyes. Dolf's hair was reddish-brown and had a slight wave to it. His eyes were a dark brown. Garrick, who winked at her, had shaggy light brown hair and brown eyes. Brand, the one with the black hair she had noticed the most, only nodded. His eyes were a dark blue. She then turned her attention to the only other couple in the room—Raed and Lexi. Raed had longish dark blond hair and blue eyes. Lexi, who looked tiny compared to the large men she sat with, had long, light brown hair and blue eyes that were open and friendly. Lexi got up from the table and Kamryn noted she was pregnant. Given the size of her belly, she guessed the other woman wasn't that far along.
Lexi held out her hand. "It's nice to finally meet you, Kamryn. Algar has told me about you."
It seemed strange to hear another American accent while surrounded by a bunch of people who had British ones. Kamryn took Lexi's hand and shook it. "Nothing too bad, I hope."
Lexi chuckled. "No. Nothing bad. Did the two of you have breakfast?"