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Already, my hips were off the ground. My neglected pussy was begging for some attention but my men weren’t ready for her, just yet.

Instead, Landon focused on kneading my flesh and making it nice and tender. His fingertips danced along the underside of my breasts, tickling those nerves to the point where I wanted to scream for him to just fuck me already.

But they continued with their teasing. Sometimes it was kissing and sometimes it was sucking but one thing was always a constant — it sure felt good.

“Do you think she missed us?” asked Landon, as he looked up at Roman. “Because I’m not entirely sure if she did.”

“There’s only one way to find out.”

With a dirty grin on his face, Roman spread my legs apart. He took his sweet ‘ol time getting his fingers to my slit and even when he did, he first teased my clit because he knew it would drive me insane with lust.

“I’m not very convinced,” prompted Landon. “I think I am going to need some solid evidence.” Landon, on the other hand, didn’t fuck around in getting where he wanted to go. One second he was dirty talking and the next, his middle finger was deep inside of me. He curled it upwards, targeting that sensitive spot just at my cervix.

I lifted my hips towards that finger, needing a bit more stimulation to get me off.

“I’d say she’s pretty desperate,” said Roman. “I mean, she’s pretty much dripping all over the mat.”

“Then I say we give her what she wants.”

The look on their faces was enough to tell me that I was in for one hell of a rodeo. And boy, was I ready for it.

Chapter 31: Landon

There is nothing more satisfying in this world than making your mate scream your name and that’s exactly what I was doing.

I kept moving my hips and ramming into her and with every slap of my balls against her skin she howled with ecstasy.

It helped that Roman kept constantly rubbing on her clit, driving up her horniness to untold heights.

With her walls tightening around my dick, I knew that she was getting closer and closer to orgasm. Now, this wasn’t her first climax — far from it. To tell the truth, I had lost track. But if we continued at this pace, she was sure to lose her mind and she needed her sanity if she had any hope of raising a shifter baby.

But taking her to the brink was something I was willing to do.

Slowly, I removed myself from her wetness. Her pussy released me with a pop. “Someone has never been happier to see us,” I whispered against her ear, before kissing the side of her neck. “And I must admit that I like seeing you all riled up. I think that maybe, just maybe, I’ll be playing with you all night long.”

Before she could say a word, I had myself positioned between her legs. Her juices were mine for the taking and I had an appetite that wouldn’t be so easily satisfied. I lapped at every last drop I could find but even that was not enough to quench my thirst.

With my hands on her hips, I lifted her off the ground and leaned into her cleft like someone drinking from a chalice. My tongue dove deep, searching for that good stuff that always seemed to hide in those hard to reach places.

“Fuck!” she howled, with her head thrown back and her back arched. Her nails were digging into the yoga mat, tearing it up.

Roman pushed me aside, wanting a taste for himself.

While I watched him go to town on our mate, I ran my hand along my length, stroking myself. The tip of my cock was a nice shade of purple, signaling that I was on the very brink of blowing my load. But I still had a bit more I wanted to do before I called it a night.

I grabbed Jane by the hair and pulled her in for a kiss so that she could get a taste of herself too. She was more than eager to return the tango of my tongue. Together, they twisted in every direction, dancing a dance that only they knew the moves to.

Needing to breathe, I broke it off but only to reposition her onto her hands and knees. My cock was dying to get between those cheeks of hers and I would be damned if I stopped that from happening.

Knowing she would need some help loosening up, I grabbed some wetness from her front and brought it to her back. “Easy,” I whispered, as soon as I felt her tense up against my finger. “Just relax and let me make you feel good.”

With a bit of persistence, I was able to get my finger inside of her. I took things slowly because I knew that she liked it better that way. Soon, I was able to add another finger to the mix and with both of them working in unison, I was able to make quick work of stretching her out and getting her ready for the main event.

“Are you ready?” I asked.

She nodded her head just enough for me to be sure of her answer.

Roman waited for a beat before taking her breast into his mouth and sucking away.


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