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Taken By The Pack
Taken By The Pack
Taken By The Pack
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Jackie was a newly divorced woman, fleeing from the city and a marriage that left her unsatisfied. She wanted a change and she needed a different life. And there were things she needed that she didn't even realize - yet. 

Nick was the alpha male mechanic, running a garage in the small Maine town. As soon as Jackie met him, she knew she needed to have him. But there were things she didn't know about Nick that she would soon find out. In order to be with him forever she would need to let them all have her for one night. 

Is it possible for a mortal woman to handle three men who have extraordinary virility? Will Jackie be able to sustain a night of passion that had already claimed a woman all those years ago? 

LanguageEnglish
Release dateMar 22, 2016
ISBN9781524284350
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    Taken By The Pack - Sylvia Redmond

    Introduction

    I was exhausted. After what I had been through in the last hour I felt like all the energy had been drained out of my body. I had been fighting for my life not even an hour before, and it was a fight I was in the process of losing. It had taken every bit of strength I had to hold my attacker off, and all of my strength had been used up.

    And then he saved me.

    I had been thinking about him since I met him a month ago. I had imagined him naked in my mind a thousand times before now. I had even been dreaming about him right before it all happened, and now I was with him. He was on top of me and having his way with me, and his way was exactly the way that I had wanted it.

    After what I’ve seen I should be questioning my sanity. I should be packing up to leave - I should be calling the police. Maybe I should have never left the city in the first place. I came to this place to forget about a man, I never really intended to meet one. Now that I’ve met him, I’ve realized I never really knew what a real man was.

    I knew the temperature in the house was cool, I purposely set the thermostat to fifty degrees. But his body was hot. I could feel the heat coming off of him as he moved on top of me. I had my hands on his arms and I could feel every stitch in his muscles. He shifted his weight and steadied himself and it was enough to make me gasp before he started moving again.

    He had come here with them but they were gone now and it was just the two of us. The door to the house was still open and the room was heavy with the smell of the outdoors, and of sex. He started moving faster and I used what little energy I had left to wrap my legs around him. He touched me in a way I’d never felt before and I heard myself moaning.

    I didn’t need to come up here after the divorce. I could have just gotten another apartment or moved to a different part of the city. Maybe it was foolish to run away like a little girl. But now that I’m here I didn’t think I could ever leave. I thought he needed me, and I knew I needed him.

    He grabbed me by the hair and he made a noise. I could feel his body tensing and I knew that he was getting closer, but the way his body shifted touched me in a way that made me feel like I was closer still. I started feeling the breath leaving my body and I started gasping for air. I could feel the muscles in my lower body starting to twitch and I knew it was happening. For the briefest of moments I thought about everything that brought me here, and then my world started spinning...

    Chapter 1

    It was over. My marriage had officially bottomed out, and the divorce was final.

    John and I had been married for eight years. I considered it a small success that our marriage had passed the notorious seven year itch, but not by much. In truth our marriage had been suffering a slow painful death, which probably started within a couple of years of getting that ring on my finger.

    I had married John when I was a young twenty two year old college graduate. He was six years my senior

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