Tigers Like It Hot
last three days to prepare her for this.
    One slow thrust and the thick head of his cock slipped past her anus. Another slow push had him seated deep inside her. She smiled.
    “I feel so full. I love it.”
    “You’re really gonna love it in a minute, baby.” Gareth pulled out and pushed back in just before Mac did the same. It didn’t take long for them to work out a rhythm between them. one pulling out while the other pushed back in.
    “Oh—oh!” Jessi couldn’t talk. She could barely breathe. Tendrils of sexual delight shot from every nerve ending as her two men continued their deep thrusts, bringing her closer and closer to another orgasm—bringing them all closer.
    Intense pleasure washed over her, wave after wave of pure bliss taking her higher and higher, until finally, they each nipped the crook of her neck with sharp teeth. Something shifted in her then. Lightning shot through her blood, her heart slammed against her ribs. Mac and Gareth both stiffened and groaned as her entire body became rigid body stiffened, then she screamed.
    Jessi wasn’t sure what it was, but she knew something had changed inside her when they nipped the crook of her neck. She felt different. She felt more. A strange lethargy washed over her and she closed her eyes, drifting off in the arms of the men she loved.
    Four hours had passed since Mac and Gareth had made her their mate, and Jessi couldn’t have been happier. Soon they would leave this strange, Halloween town and head back to Langston where she would instruct men from the cascade on where to find Kelly’s and her belongings.
    “Are you ready?”
    “For what?” She glanced up at Mac as he approached her.
    “For us to take you back home.” He frowned. Didn’t you want to go and get more of your things?” He leaned against the wall. “We’ve arranged to have a few men stay behind, pack up the bulk of your belongings and bring them along to the cascade. Gareth and I don’t want you to have to stay here longer than necessary.”
    “I-I don’t know.” Jessi cast her gaze down and bit her lip.
    What if someone told her men about her past, about Kelly’s past? It was one thing to tell the men their stories. It was something else the way the guys in Langston told it. The way they told it always made things sound so much worse.
    “There’s nothing to fear, baby,” Mac said and then kissed her softly. “We’re yours. We will always be yours.” He cupped her cheek, gazed deep into her eyes, his thumbs caressing her lower lip. “Hell, baby, we’ve always been yours. Nothing anyone can say will ever change that.”
    Deep down Jessi knew he meant what he said. She also knew that Gareth would say the same—she only need ask him to do so. The bond they had was strong. It grew stronger every day.
    Losing them wasn’t what frightened her. What scared her mostly was the possibility of losing their respect. No one had ever given her such unconditional love and respect before.
    “It’s your choice, love,” Gareth added as he moved up behind her. “We can go to Langston, or we can head straight to the cascade as Kelly, Zach and Derek have already done.”
    Jessi took a deep breath. She had to face them. She’d been running from those ghosts for too many years already. When she returned home, hoping to exorcise them, she let them take over her life once again. She couldn’t allow that. Not anymore.
    If she didn’t go back and face them, she would only help perpetuate the double standard that every man in Langston held so dear.
    “Okay.” She nodded. “I can do it.” She had to do it. If she didn’t do it for herself, she had to do it for every woman who came after her.
    It was finally time she realized that going back wasn’t something she should fear. She had nothing to prove to those people. Hell, she didn’t give a damn about any of the people she was leaving behind.
    She decided to return, not for herself, but because all of the woman in that small,

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