Mountain Wolves 3 - Wolf Pack - Isabel Dare,
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//-->ContentsTitle PageWolf PackLegal NoticeWOLF PACKby Isabel DareAbout this book:Wolf Packis part 3 in theMountain Wolvesseries.Leo is desperately in love with tall, dark, taciturn Kirk Anderson, and he doesn’t even care if Kirkturns into a wolf every full moon. Leo cares about their future together.Does Kirk want him only for now, or forever? Kirk isn’t saying, and Leo is afraid to ask and get hisheart broken.Then there’s the wolf pack living right next door. One of them is stalking Leo, and he won’t take nofor an answer…The third book in theMountain Wolvesseries,Wolf Packis 30.000 words long.This book contains explicit gay sex scenes and is for mature readers only.Copyright Isabel Dare 2014. All rights reserved.It was five days past the full moon, and Kirk was beginning to sleep a little longer, without thewolf’s need to wake up in the middle of the night and hunt. But he still woke up much earlier thanLeo, who was not one of nature’s early risers.Kirk rolled up on one elbow and watched him sleep.It was one of his favorite moments of the day: waking up early to relish the warmth, the securityof having Leo in his bed. Watching him as he slept, with one arm thrown up over his head and hisblond hair fluffing up like thistledown.It was a strange thing to realize that he had never shared a bed with anyone, not on a regularbasis. The experiences he’d had with men were all short and unsatisfying, and Kirk had guarded hisprivacy like something precious.His privacy, and his secret.But now Leo knew his secret, and so did others. Otherwolves.That was the strangest realization of all: Kirk wasn’t alone anymore. He had never been able tofind other werewolves, or even any information to tell him more about what had happened to him.And then, after he stopped looking, the other wolves foundhim,instead.Kirk still wasn’t sure how to feel about that. There was an element of menace, of threat, thathadn’t entirely gone away, even though he had come to a truce with the werewolf pack. The trucegave him a chance to run with them on the three nights when the wolf took over—and forbade thewolf pack from entering his territory on other days and nights.So far, the truce had held, but it was early days yet. And by its very nature, the truce was alien tothe mind of the wolf, who preferred things simple and clear. Intruders should be challenged andkilled, or driven off. A wolf pack was kin or enemy, nothing in between.Leo snuffled a little in his sleep and moved his arm away from his face. The clear skin of hisforehead was crisscrossed with pink pillow-lines.Kirk smiled a little, watching him with a rush of tenderness that was beginning to feel familiar,though the force of it could still surprise him.“Mmmh,” Leo said. He was still mostly asleep, though Kirk could tell from his breathing that hewas surfacing, coming out of his dreams and up into the daylight.The urge to kiss him awake became overwhelming.Kirk bent close and buried his face in Leo’s neck, kissed the warm folds there, and wrapped hisarms around him.God,he smelled so good.A normal human might detect only a faint, appealing fresh male scent, but to Kirk, Leo’s scentwas overwhelming, an instant aphrodisiac. The effect was a little diminished now that the moon wasnew, but it was still making his senses reel.“Morning,” he said huskily in Leo’s ear.Leo smiled sleepily and stretched like a cat, yawning from ear to ear. “Mmmh?” he said again, asleepy interrogative noise that required no answer.He turned onto his side, nestling closer against Kirk, until his pyjama-clad backside came intocontact with a part of Kirk’s that was most definitely awake.“Mmm…hello,” Leo said, his voice hoarse with sleep. He spooned even closer, and Kirk’sbreath caught as he felt Leo’s warm behind rub against him.“Hello to you too,” Kirk said, wrapping his arms more firmly around Leo’s bare chest. “Tease.”Leo’s soundless laugh vibrated through both of them. “Insatiable,” Leo shot back.
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