Abbey's Protectors [Beckett's Wolf Pack, Triad Mates 4] (Siren Publishing Menage & More) by Lynnette Bernard Page A

It’s a good thing we’re in a hospital. You both need to be checked out.”
    “Abbey, sweetheart,” Hunter called to her, drawing her attention to him. “The only way that you’ll believe that we’re wolves is to show you.”
    “Go for it, big guy,” Abbey told him, looking at him and indicating with her hand that he should perform the miraculous transformation.
    Hunter smiled and removed himself from the bed to stand beside it. Abbey watched him in fascination as he pulled his black T-shirt over his head and threw it onto the bed.
    “What’re you doing?” she asked warily.
    “I’m showing you.”
    Abbey looked at Clay and saw that he was watching her intently. She wasn’t sure, but she thought she saw his eyes glowing a golden color. She returned her attention to Hunter and nearly swallowed her tongue when she saw that he had stripped down to nothing, gracing her with the vision of his unbelievably sexy body that bulged with muscles. To say he that he was cut was an understatement. His broad shoulders and arms were filled with muscles. His chest was powerfully built and held just the right amount of hair that made her mouth water. Geez! Even his abs had abs.
    “Oh my goodness,” she whispered, her mouth suddenly dry as she took in his masculine beauty. She had to control the deep need that seized her as she took in every delectable inch of his body.
    And speaking of inches—holy smokes!
    His heavy cock had to be at least eleven inches long, as thick as her wrist, and held prominent veins and a flared, mushroom head she found her mouth watering in anticipation of licking. The black curly hair that surrounded his shaft and the heavy balls that hung below it made her body clench with sudden need to have him deep inside of her. The sudden thought of Clay just as naked and just as gorgeous filled her mind. The instant picture of the three of them wrapped in each other’s arms and her loving both men flashed through her mind. She couldn’t prevent the feeling of complete love and peace that filled her at the thought of being surrounded by their strength and caring.
    Both men growled as the picture in Abbey’s mind was gifted to them, and the scent of her arousal filled the small hospital room. It was a wonderful blessing to know that their mate desired them. There was nothing that would make them happier than knowing that she was attracted to them and felt the connection of the love that was destined to be shared by them.
    “I don’t know why you just stripped naked, Hunter, but I have to tell you, I’m not going to wish you hadn’t, and I’m absolutely not going to look away,” Abbey teased him.
    “Just watch, sweetheart,” Hunter told her, smiling.
    “Hell! Just try and keep me from watching,” Abbey told him, laughing softly.
    She looked at the gorgeous and kind man in silence as a swirl of blue energy surrounded him and his human body changed before her to shift into one of the biggest black wolves she had ever seen. She sat forward and watched as the wolf stepped toward the bed. When he rested his chin on the mattress to nudge at her hand, she reached out tentatively and touched him.
    “Hunter?” she whispered, running her hand through his fur and tightening her hold on him.
    His low growls reminded her of a contented purr, and she had to admit that what had just happened was freaking amazing. She looked up at Clay and saw him watching her with concern.
    “Are you okay, Abbey?” he asked her softly.
    “Can you do this, too?” Her blue eyes were wide with wonder as she looked from him to Hunter’s wolf and back again.
    “Yes, honey, I can do that, too,” he told her, smiling.
    “Show me.”
    He pulled his red T-shirt over his head without hesitation and threw it onto the end of the bed. “You’re handling this pretty well, Abbey,” Clay told her calmly as he unzipped his jeans and pushed them and his boxer briefs down his muscular legs. “Why is that, honey?”
    Abbey shrugged her