Shifters with Secrets (An MMF Bisexual Threesome)(32)

Ellis emerged from the trees into the clear valley and saw the whole crew sitting around the fire in a circle. He could smell some venison cooking and a hint of something flowery.

A loud growl rolled out from deep inside his chest. He sighed. He’d have to go speak with Matteo sooner rather than later.

He froze in his tracks when he heard her voice. She’s here? Why?

He glanced back at the safety of the forest and steeled his nerves. His bear urged him back.

“Hey Blowmeo,” Keene called out to him. All heads turned around. Including Alexi’s.

“I would have gone with Don Yawn,” Sander said.

“How about Leonardo Dicrapio?” Finch asked.

“Move over Casanova, it’s Casa-no-f*cking-way,” Quint chimed in.

Keene stood up and clapped. “Quint for the win.”

Alexi was looking at Ellis laughing. Fuck this.

He walked back towards the forest. It hurt too much to see her laughing at him.

Footsteps ran up behind him. “Wait,” she said. “They’re just playing.”

Ellis stopped. He took a deep breath and turned around. She was stunning. She had jean shorts on that showed off her shapely legs and a yellow tank top that teasingly showed off her deliciously tanned skin. It was the first time that he saw her with her long, auburn hair down. It fell in waves over her bare shoulders and framed her plump, gorgeous face.

His inner bear was desperately trying to push him forward. To claim her.

Looking at her like this, Ellis knew that for the rest of his life he and his bear’s main purpose would be to make her happy. There was nothing that he wouldn’t do for her.

No need unfulfilled.

No request denied.

Nothing but her pleasure and desires.

Fulfilled.

Forever.

“I’m sorry about this morning,” he said. “Clearly I’m not used to talking to women.”

She laughed. “Don’t even worry about it. Let’s just start fresh.” She touched his arm and his bear growled in delight.

She snapped her hand back. “What was that noise?”

His bear was ruining everything. Again.

“It’s just ahh…I ahh…What are you doing here?” he asked, trying to change the subject.

“I wanted to see more of the wilderness and your mom suggested that I stay with you guys for a few days.”

A few days? Ellis wanted to shout out in happiness.

That would be plenty of time for him to make a good impression.

If his bear didn’t ruin it for him.

Again.





Alexi followed Ellis back to the fire. Her stomach panged in hunger when she got a whiff of the steaks.

“Smells good,” she said. Ellis smiled at her. She looked away to hide her blushing cheeks.

She watched him as he walked towards the fire and inspected the steaks. He was shirtless and fit and sexy as hell. His body was thick with muscle, his shoulders were full and broad. He had tight defined abs with a mouth-watering V thrusting down into low hanging, belt-less jeans like an arrow pointing down to his cock. His bulging muscles rippled with every movement and Alexi had to use every ounce of willpower she had not to go over there and touch him.


He flipped a steak on the grill and she noticed a long scar down the back of his right tricep. “I caught this one myself,” he said proudly to her. His ruffled brown hair hung down over his forehead as his vivid brown eyes smiled at her.

That’s how they all start. Handsome and nice and then they come home from a bad day and the casserole that you made for dinner tastes a bit off and blam, you wake up on the floor with a splitting headache and a black eye.

She turned towards the trees and tried not to look back at his tempting body.

“For you my lady,” Sander said, holding out a chair for her. The guys had set up an old wobbly TV tray for her, complete with an old flower curtain for a table cloth, a chipped plate and a spotted wine glass.

Quint placed a yellow flower across her plate. “To match your shirt,” he said.

“Wow you guys really know how to treat a lady,” she said as Sander pulled her chair out for her. Keene placed a napkin over her legs.

Her cheeks reddened in embarrassment as Ellis placed the steak on her plate. She had never been treated so well before.

They all waited, staring at her in anticipation as she cut into her meal. She took a bite and moaned. She was starving and it was possibly the best steak that she ever had. “Amazing,” she said, before taking another bite.

All of the guys smiled in relief. They gathered around the fire, fighting over who got what steak. She noticed that Beckett had the first choice, than Matteo. The others argued over the leftovers.

“You like it rare Keene, just take that one,” Sander said, his bright green eyes flashing annoyance.

“Yeah but this one is bigger,” Keene replied, pointing with his big, meaty hands. Keene was enormous and towered over all of the others. She couldn’t help wonder why he wasn’t in the NFL. Nobody on the planet would be able to get through him.

Alexi smiled at the easy way they were with each other. She was a bit envious that she didn’t have that kind of relationship with anyone.

Quint poured her a glass of wine from an old ceramic jug. At least she thought it was wine. It was as dark as a pint of blood and just as thick. “I made it myself,” he said proudly. Alexi could see a smile peeking through his long, thick beard.