Drawn to the Pack

Haley Simmons recently moved across the country desperately searching for a fresh start. As luck would have it, a chance encounter with the handsome owners of the Steele Ranch - Caleb and Paul - could be just what she needs to get her mind off the sexless marriage (and subsequent divorce) she left behind...

However, the brothers have needs as well and must be true to the nature of their beasts - as wolves. A tragedy has befallen them which compels them to claim a new mate and the time for that is now.

Their instincts tell them that Haley is the one. But if they are correct, can she handle the heated sexual ferocity of two males at once and provide the pack with what it must have to live on?

WARNING: This 12,200+ word story features graphic scenes of m/f/m menage sex and alpha male domination.. All participants in this title are 18 years of age or older. 

An Excerpt from the Book: 

Haley looked past the man and into the beast. She felt destined to be here, under their control and bent to the will of the pack. She sensed an opportunity for herself to be relieved from the burden of what her life had become and instead, follow a new path.

He lingered there for a moment and then crashed into her once again. Desire tingled across every square inch of exposed flesh as his roughness collided with her softness. Lust of this type was foreign to her and passion of this kind she thought to be eternally forbidden. He was the unfiltered animal - raw, exposed, uninhibited and intent on claiming the prize that the brothers must have to survive.

Beneath the delicate fabric of her summer dress, she roiled. Fire traveled from the depths and flushed outwards yearning to be extinguished by him. As if on cue, he sensed her body’s signals and brazenly tore at the fabric of her clothing. Haley groaned with a mix of surprise, pleasure and approval.

Deftly, he traveled up the entire length of it, ripping and slashing with impunity. She had never felt savagery of this kind and knew immediately that she could never live without it again. Finally, the wild creature had bared her supple flesh before him. Now, only the fine lace of her bra and panties stood between his passion and her surrender.