passionate kiss stealing
her breath. She gave herself over to him, rediscovering every inch of his velvet heat as Talon
cherished her from behind, massaging her muscles as he gently began preparing her for his
entrance. His slick finger circled her ass, softly bridging the tight hole until he could slide the
digit back and forth.
A deep moan rumbled free, and he added another finger, increasing the pressure building
low in her belly. Caden started moving, an easy rhythm she knew was designed to distract her
from Talon’s actions. She flowed with the men, accepting each new layer of seduction until
Talon finally moved in behind her, splaying her knees farther apart.
“That’s it, sweetheart, stay nice and wide for us. Let us give you the ultimate pleasure.”
She tensed as his cock pushed against her ass, not sure she could accommodate his width,
but Caden soothed her fears by drawing small circles on her skin, making it tingle with need.
Talon kept pushing, finally sliding past her tight ring of muscles and burrowing into her ass.
Pleasure erupted in a fiery blaze, starting in her butt and culminating in her pussy. She cried out,
rising to her hands as the men waited for her body to adjust.
“I’m not one of your broken animals. So either move or I swear I’ll neuter you both when
you go all coyote again!”
Caden chuckled, cupping her chin. “You are too alpha for your own good, our little
mate.”
He nodded at Talon, and slowly retreated, leaving only the head of his cock lodged inside
her. “We’ll let you win this time, but don’t get used to it.”
She didn’t care about alphas or winning, all her thoughts were centered on the coil
winding tight inside her groin, threatening to burst with the slightest motion. She looked back at
Talon, then shifted to Caden. “Make me come, and I guarantee we all win.”
A devious smile spread across Caden’s face, and he surged forward, filling her in one
smooth stroke. She arched around Talon’s hands, her voice keening into a scream when Talon
pulled back, hovering at the edge before reclaiming the lost inches.
Colors swirled in her vision as the boys took turns filling her, driving her higher with
every plunge. She twisted in their arms, so close to the edge she wanted to howl. Caden levered
up, pulling her close as he licked the skin just a few inches below her collarbone.
“Now, darling. Come for us, and let us take you as our mate.”
Her climax wavered when she realized he intended on marking her in the most primal
way. She looked into his eyes, heat filling in her heart at the love shining back at her. She leaned
into him, baring her neck as Talon fingered her clit, pushing her into orgasm. Her voice echoed
off the walls as Caden sank his canines into her flesh, binding her to him in a way she knew time
wouldn’t erase. Pleasure streaked to the wound as he pulled back, licking the hurt before
collapsing on the rug, his cock exploding inside her.
She rode his release, turning to Talon and offering the other side. He dropped a sensuous
kiss on her lips before sealing his mouth to her skin, and taking her over the edge once again.
Minutes ticked by before she finally could open her eyes, humming at the sated feeling
creeping into her muscles. Two sets of hands brushed her skin, and for the first time since she’d
moved to Beckit Falls, she felt as if she belonged.
“Now that’s the look of a satisfied mate,” said Talon.
“Looks like Darrin was right,” added Caden. “You are feisty.” He winked when she
raised her eyebrow at him. “But don’t worry, we’d never want to tame you—at least not in bed.
Now at work…”
She batted his chest and closed her eyes, feeling the familiar warmth spread through her.
And once she’d regained her strength, she’d show them just how feisty she could be. After all, in
spirit, she was part coyote.
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