Shawn pulled away from her marauding lips.“Fuck, you’re wet,” he gritted out, and she grabbed his head between her hands and pulled him back with a snarl that combined woman and Panther.
Both of them needed him.Needed himnow.
A chuckle came to the left and she knew that Marc was watching, and loved it.Loved that he was there, not only guarding them, and shielding her from prying eyes, but that he was seeing this.
She didn’t know why that was important, just knew that it was.Knew that she needed him to see her with Shawn.
Another growl escaped her as Shawn plunged a finger inside her from behind.It turned into a yowl as he fucked her slowly, then dragged the finger backward against the front of her walls.She clenched down on him, clutched at him with her thighs as he filled her.But this wasn’t enough.She needed more.Needed all of him.
“Fill me,” she said, garbling the words against his lips.She didn’t need foreplay, she needed him.
He pushed her harder into the wall for support, but before he moved more than an inch, hands were there, holding her asscheeks, spreading them wider apart until air flowed down the crack of her butt and to her pussy.
She heard the sound of a zipper as Marc’s move enabled Shawn to slip his hands to his fly.Within seconds, the big, blunt tip of his shaft was against her core, and she pulled her mouth from Shawn’s to let out a shriek of wonder when he plunged into her.
Marc stayed at her side until Shawn shifted, letting him move between her and the wall.She was too far gone to care, too far gone to wonder what Marc might be thinking of her.She just had to have Shawn inside her, needed his cum like she had to breathe.
Marc used his position to slide his hands between them, and when he reached down, fondling her belly as he moved, she tensed in preparation of his hands coming to caress her clit.
As Shawn plowed into her, rough thrusts that had shuddering against Marc’s chest, she felt her insides implode as the dual attention from both her mates set her alight.
Shawn picked up his pace until they were juddering in reaction, Marc taking the brunt of the force as he absorbed their harsh fuck.
When Shawn let out a low growl, she felt his cum deep inside her, and it triggered her beast.
Her hands had dropped to his shoulders and in response to his orgasm, her claws retracted, digging deep into flesh.
He let out a hiss of pain as she marked him, puncturing her with the tips, but the scent of his blood was what she needed.
Marc grabbed her chin, and covered her mouth to contain the low screech of glory that flooded from her lips.It was part-woman, part-beast, and whatever it was, it freaked her the hell out.
She clamped her teeth on his palm, loving his hiss of pain, loving his curse as his blood scented in the air.
“Little cat,” he bit off, then with a growl, demanded, “Hold her legs high and wide.”
She felt Shawn’s surprise as he panted against her, leaning into her so that his softening cock was lodged deep inside her through impact alone.
But he did as bid, and with the move, his cock fell out.As he supported her, Marc moved his own hands—the freedom let her snarl out her rage and desire until Shawn leaned into her and caught her mouth with his.
Their lips tangled and clashed, their teeth biting as they fucked one another’s mouths as he’d just fucked her body.
Before she knew what was happening, Marc’s cock was sliding through Shawn’s cum, and he was tunneling into her.
The moan that escaped her was different now.Not different like it had been in the restaurant.Different as in it was softer, calmer.
The beast needed this.
Needed her mates.
She’d known her sex drive was beyond intense.Ever since the shift, she’d needed them twice a day, sometimes three times.They were in and out of her bedroom more than a freakin jack-in-the-box popped in and out.
Now though?With both of them on her and in her, she felt a peace she’d never expected.
Marc filled her to overfull, especially in this position.He thrust his hips slower, with more care, but in a way that targeted all the nerve endings that had just taken a battering from Shawn’s release.
She moaned into Shawn’s mouth, loving how their kissing gentled in response to her natural reaction, loving how he teased and enticed her now she’d burned through the lust-fueled rage of moments before.
Then, she felt Marc’s lips at her throat.And God help her, she loved it.She knew what she needed too.Knew she wouldn’t come unless Marc bit her.
