Page 75 of Healing Her Lions


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“Has anyone taken this ass?” he asks, breaking our kiss.

“No.” I never imagined that I would let anyone.

“Mmm…” He presses, and my eyes roll. “My girl likes it.”

“Yes.” I shouldn’t be surprised. These men could do anything, and I would like it.

“We’ll experiment,” he promises.

“Okay,” I breathe.

“I love watching you ride me. The view is spectacular,” he whispers, looking down.

I speed up, the vibrations of pleasure starting at my toes and moving rapidly. I have never had so many orgasms in one day. I’ve never had two in a row, even when it’s me doing it.

“Lucas,” I cry as the sensations consume me.

“Yes, come, baby,” he encourages. “Such a good girl. Look down as you come on my cock.”

I join him, our heads bent, rubbing together as we come. The sight causes it to go on and on. Lucas growls, low and satisfied. I close my eyes and let the remaining desire hum through me. I slow and then stop.

I ended up in the same position we started from. My face tucked into his neck, his fingers gliding up and down my back.

“You are the best thing that could have happened to us,” he says softly, and tears clog my throat. “We would still be lost without you. Logan hasn’t smiled so much in years. Las found the right person to care for and accept him. I’m a tactless ex-fighter who can’t believe the beauty I hold in my hands.” He wraps his arms across my back. “I hope you decide to stay with us to complete the bond. We will do anything to make you happy.”

“Lucas,” I start, but my voice cracks.

“We will try not to pressure you. I don’t want you to feel like you have to. I just want you to believe in the bond as we do. It is difficult for a human to fully understand, even though you have been aware of this world. All we can see is you,” he confesses softly. “Every minute since we met you, we have thought about you, your safety, your happiness, what it would feel like to be with you like this. We hang on to your every word. We value you. We may like control, but we don’t want to control you.”

“Lucas,” I start again. “I am falling fast. I love being with all of you. No one, not ever, has made me feel a tenth of what you guys do.”

“Good,” he rumbles.

I fall asleep, held close by a lion shifter. I’m warm, safe, and happy.

I will not allow my family to fuck it up.

“What are they doing now?” Stephanie whispers through the phone.

“Using big tools, tearing down the walls,” I answer, distracted. “Fuck, they aren’t wearing shirts.”

“You know they can probably hear you,” she mutters.

“I don’t care,” I sigh in pleasure at the vision before me.

I woke up to Lucas snuggled to my back. He waited patiently as I showered, and we met Handsome and Las in town. They took me out to breakfast and declared that it was time to start on the bakery. I watched as they unloaded a crap ton of tools. Las plopped me down on a chair in the doorway of the kitchen since it was a safe distance away to watch them work.

I am in heaven. Listening to their deep voices discuss what they want to do first, working together, and laughing is heaven. Oh, and did I mention they don’t have shirts on?

“How is the construction going? Have they found any problems?” Stephanie asks.

“Umm…” Honestly, I haven’t been paying attention to the words they’ve been saying, just the timber of their voices.

“Are you drooling?”

I run my fingers over my chin. “Not yet.”

She laughs. “You’ve probably dried up. All the come you’ve been leaking,” she says wryly.

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