“Well, if Logan doesn’t catch the guy before then, he’s got a plan.” She could tell by the way Lee’s shoulders went up that he didn’t like the plan. Not one bit.
“He’ll find the guy, right? I mean, how big can a pack be here in Wyoming?” Danny asked.
“Not as big now that we’re off the endangered list, but bigger than you think.”
“Oh.” Suddenly Danny seemed a heck of a lot more unsure.
Heather bent back around to kiss the left side of his mouth. “It’ll be fine, honey. You’ll see.”
“I hope so.” Danny gave them a smile that was almost convincing. “Can we all go take a shower now?”
Lee hooted. “You saying I stink?”
Heather answered that one. “You reek. Come on, baby. Dan. We’ll go scrub up.”
She knew what Danny was feeling. Like he was dirty because his stuff was. Lee would probably never get it; he had all the emotional maturity of a carrot. She understood.
Hopefully, Logan would just find the guy fast and that would be that. An example would be made, the pack would close ranks. That was the best case scenario. Heather really didn’t want to think about the worst.
Chapter Six
Danny woke up feeling warm, safe and horny as a goat.
It had been a long time since he’d come awake with morning wood this hard and happy, and he pushed against whatever was pressing down on his cock, making a humming noise deep in his throat. Fuck, yeah. That was the ticket, for sure.
“Mmm.” A male voice answered with an even happier noise, and Danny had a moment of complete panic, worrying that he’d crawled into bed with his roommate, Simon.
Then he realized three things. The ass he was all snuggled up to was round and soft, not hard and male. The male voice came from the other side of the body he was pressed up against. Finally, the bed was about three times the size of his dorm cot.
Heather and Lee. Amazing, that he couldn’t remember having woken up this way before, as he’d been at the house a lot to have hot monkey sex. Hot wolf sex. Whatever.
Blinking, he opened his eyes and looked at Heather. She was still sleeping, but a smile spread across her face. Danny glanced over her shoulder at Lee, who was definitely not asleep. Those bright gray eyes were watching him right back.
“Hey, baby.”
“Hey, Lee. Thanks for letting me stay the night, man.”
Lee’s eyes widened. “Letting? Dude, you belong here.”
That put a ball of warmth right down in his belly. It helped his cock not one bit. In fact, the words made his cock ache a little. “Thanks.”
“Mmm. Listen to you two, being all sensitive and shit.” Heather laughed, her eyes stubbornly staying closed, her dark blonde lashes resting on her cheeks.
Lee smacked her ass, the sound ringing out loud in the room. “You’re a regular comedian.”
“So, are we skipping work and class today?” Heather asked, stretching long, her breasts bobbing against Danny’s chest.
“Mmmhmm. I called around last night after you two crashed out.” Lee nuzzled at Heather’s neck, and it was so pretty that Danny moaned. “Left messages. No one is expecting us.”
“Excellent.” Heather finally opened her eyes, grinning at him before slipping up to give him a kiss. Yum.
Danny kissed Heather back, deciding right then that he wasn’t going to worry about it today. Lee was confident that Logan could handle it, so he would be too. He would spend a lazy day with Lee and Heather, in bed and out, and he’d check in with Simon to make sure he was good, but that would be all he did about the mess.
Feeling better already, he took another kiss, then another, letting Heather be the best medicine ever. She laughed, the sound happy and hot, while she rubbed up and down on him, her body covering his.
Lee pressed up behind Heather, growling a little, his eyes glowing at him over Heather’s shoulders. “I could just eat you two up.”
“Promise?” Feeling daring, he reached between Heather and Lee, feeling up Lee’s cock, teasing with the very tips of his fingers.
“Fuck yes.” That cock jerked in his hand; Lee bucking against both of them, which pushed Heather’s soft body down against him.
“Mmm. Oh, my boys.” Sharp teeth stung Danny’s neck, Heather biting him, not too hard. Just right.
“You know it.” Danny rubbed Lee’s cock against Heather’s ass, and Heather’s eyes lit up.
“Get condoms, Lee. I have an idea.”
Lee groaned, but moved fast, rolling over to rummage in the bedside table. Then he was back, handing Heather both condoms. She’d knelt up over Danny, and now she opened a condom and rolled it down over Danny’s raging morning wood, smoothing it into place. That actually helped back him off a little, giving him some control.
“You too, Lee.” Heather turned to smile at Lee over her shoulder, which made her breasts do amazing things, pulling up to the perfect, perky centerfold shot.
He heard Lee snap the condom into place. “What now, baby?”
“Now Danny goes here…” Heather rose up, taking Danny’s cock in one hand to hold him still before sliding down over the head of Danny’s cock. Tight. So, so tight.
“I like it.” Lee’s voice came out guttural, and the look he shot Danny over Heather’s back almost burned Danny to a crisp it was so hot.
“You’ll like this even more. Get your fingers wet and get your cock all slick.” Heather was moving already, rising and falling like she just couldn’t stay still, and Danny moaned, reaching for her breasts.
“Okay.” Lee sucked his fingers, which might have been the most perverse thing Danny had ever seen somehow, then reached down, his hand moving out of sight.
“Now, you go here.” Heather reached back, and it took a moment, but both Danny and Lee realized what she meant about the same time, and both of them just howled when Lee slid home inside Heather’s ass.
“Christ! Heather. Baby. I can – Dan, I can feel you.”
Danny could feel Lee too, right there inside Heather, and he squirmed, trying to get more.
Moaning, Heather bounced on them, pushing down, then back. Her tits filled Danny’s hands, her cunt grasping him, squeezing, and no one could stay still. Bucking, Danny pushed up, feeling the pressure when Lee slammed down, Heather caught between them, suspended in a net of pleasure.
The scent of their rutting rose around them, hot and musky and enough to make Danny’s mouth water. He panted, listening to Lee growl love words, listening to Heather cry out over and over.
The pressure built in his balls, the very idea of what he and Lee were doing to Heather enough to make him want to come, even when the reality was better than he could ever imagine. If he died tomorrow, today he was a happy man.
“Boys. Danny. Lee. Someone touch me.” Heather flailed, trying to get to someone’s hand, and Danny unclamped one hand from her breasts, but Lee beat him to it. Those thick, strong fingers pressed down to Heather’s clit, rubbing hard, pushing Heather even higher.
When Heather came around him, it was like an earthquake or something. She shook, her voice high and thin when she called their names, her head falling back against Lee’s chest.
Lee moaned, the sound agonized, and Danny could feel every pulse of Lee’s cock, every tiny movement.
Seconds later, Danny went off like a rocket, his cock aching as he shot, his balls emptying hard. He probably filled the damned condom to overflowing, as hard as he was pushing, as strong as each pulse moved through him.
They collapsed together, all of them panting, all of them laughing a little. “That was a damned fine idea, baby,” Lee said, kissing Heather’s nape, one hand stroking down Danny’s side.
“I try. Morning.” Heather kissed Danny on the mouth before turning her head to Lee let have the next kiss.
It was a surprisingly good morning, and in a weird way Danny had to be grateful to whoever had ruined his room. Waking up with Lee and Heather could become addictive.