Not Bad for an Amateur (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Lynn Ray Lewis

others and even enjoy it, but you will never experience what we just had with any other man, shifter or otherwise. We recognized you right away, but you had no one to guide you into were rituals and things like this. The three of us belong together, baby, the odds of this happening are really out there to almost nil.”
    Jim came out of the bathroom and scooped her up into his arms. “And before you ask, no, you will not give birth to a litter of puppies. You will give birth to a beautiful, drooling, snotty-nosed brat that has two fathers to adore the little princess at all times.” He kissed her nose before dropping her feet into the shower stall and soaping her down then rinsing her off thoroughly. “The next couple of days are going to be interesting around here. Just tell Joel or me if you are getting that itchy feeling, baby. Don’t try to ride it out or take care of it yourself. We can help you through this, and it will be a very pleasurable experience for all of us.”
    At the mention of babies, Lily almost struggled to get on her own two feet. Who said anything about babies? How dumb could she be? The thought of birth control never entered her mind with these men. Jim was talking about babies as if he expected her to be pregnant, if not now then very soon. She was ashamed to admit that when it came to sex with the twins, she only thought of the satisfaction they brought to her affection starved body. Condoms or a pill was the last thing on her mind.
    Even now with the threat of a possible pregnancy resulting from her wanton behavior, she wanted them again.
    Lily had gone through periods of extreme sexual need in the last two years. At times she had stayed in the shower with the pulse setting directed at her clit for as long as she could stand, trying to soothe the ache in her pussy and the heat in her body. Her vibrator ate batteries like candy because she almost lived with the thing pushed up inside of her pussy as far as she could take it. Now she knew why, and now she knew why it was so intense. She was around her mates. Her body knew it even before she discovered it for herself. She told them about her past needs and blushed, but they only nodded their handsome heads.
    Joel smiled at her tenderly. “You won’t need any sex toys with us around, sweetheart. We can take care of your needs and love every minute of it just like Jim told you. Look at us.” He indicated his thick cock stirring to life again. “We are with you every step of the way. I couldn’t be more than a few feet away from you right now if a gun was put to my head. It is the way our people are made. Our mate is in heat, the males have to stick close. It is no hardship, believe me.”

Chapter 8
     
    After they ate breakfast and drank a fresh pot of coffee, Lily told the men about the message from Jackson. “So I guess I need to apologize to those guys, but they were at fault, too,” she said.
    The trio went to the infirmary and talked with the men that were still shackled to their hospital beds. Jim released the restraints. Then the men stood stretching and talked.
    The way that Jim had tossed Lily into his truck was the reason for their aggression. They thought she was being taken against her will. The man still in his fur coat had gotten hit in the head with the door of the truck when he had jumped inside after running back to say that Lily was being kidnapped. He was transformed into his wolf to better spy on Lily then dove into the back seat and slid, slamming his head into the door.
    Dustin, Lee, and Scott were the only names that they were willing to share. They worked for the FBI, and were gathering evidence on Demetrious. He thought they were working for him. After getting a call from Jackson, they doubled their efforts to keep her safe. Lily asked them why Demetrious wanted them to tag her. “I just can’t understand why he wants me dead.”
    Scott seemed to be the leader of the little group and told her flat out. “You fucked