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Monroe
I made out with two bear shifters on their sofa. Two gorgeous, sexy, incredibly caring daddy shifters. Gods, at some point, they must’ve taken a class on kissing because I nearly orgasmed several times. I didn’t even know that was possible with a kiss.
If we actually had sex, one touch and I would explode. If? There was no if about it. I disentangled myself from them and stood, holding out a hand to each. They looked at them and grinned. “What? I can’t help my mates up? I didn’t think you were sexist.”
“Sexist, no.” Edward accepted my grip. “But alphas, yes.”
“You’ll have to excuse me if I don’t understand the difference yet.” I tugged Edward to his feet, aware most of the power in that lift came from his massive thighs. Then Ansel also closed his hand around mine and stood with very little help from me. “I don’t think you expect a woman to hang out in the kitchen while you watch sports.”
“No.” Ansel’s lips quirked. “We don’t watch a lot of sports but if you like them, we’re very happy to sit right there on the sofa with you and eat snacks and cheer on your favorite team.”
I might have to watch more sports just for that experience. “Would it be forward of me to ask you to share my bed. Just to cuddle. I’m not sure I’m ready for more than that.”
“We’d be honored.” Edward lowered his head, almost like an old-fashioned vow.
“And we will never ask more from you than you are willing to give,” Ansel added. “But after all our antics today, I think I’d like a shower first so you don’t toss me out of bed for being stinky.”
“Me too.” Edward started for the stairs. “We’ll meet in your room in fifteen or so?”
“Sounds good to me.” Sounded amazing actually. It had been a long day, but I saw nothing wrong with curling up with my two teddy bears. “I may have another shower as well.”
“If you want.” Ansel sniffed my neck. “But you smell wonderful already.”
They actually made it to my room a little sooner than fifteen minutes, so when I came out of the bathroom wearing my long white cotton nightie, the two bear shifters were lying in my bed. They had no shirts on again, or still, and I approved. Crawling up from the foot of the bed, I inserted myself in the space between them and lay back with a sigh. I never thought I’d fall asleep although I was very tired, but I wasn’t big on sleeping with people and had even sent my ex-boyfriend home rather than let him stay over.
But these two were so cozy and cuddly, I fell asleep feeling warmer and safer and more secure than ever in my life. The night before, they’d come and tucked me in after my nightmare and stayed until I was asleep.
“You’re not leaving tonight, are you?” I asked on a yawn.
“No.” Ansel petted my hair, and I leaned in to his touch. “We’ll still be here in the morning when you wake up.”
“Good.” I let my eyes fall closed. “Very good.”
A few hours later, I woke up entangled in two very aroused bears. They still wore their pajama pants, but the soft cotton did little to disguise what lay underneath. I’d invited them just for cuddling, and they’d done just that, but the effect of their holding me and kissing my throat and some light petting was that I was extremely turned on and more than willing to see if this mating thing was all it was supposed to be.
Reaching down, I stroked the front of both of their pants in what was to me a blatant invitation. They both stopped breathing. I broke them!
But no, one after the other, they wriggled out of their pants and lay next to me, cocks jutting out and the only thing between us my nightgown. But they rapidly took care of that. Edward took hold of the sweetheart neckline and tore it from top to bottom. “We’ll replace that.” He rolled on top of me and knelt, looking down. “I would rather take all night and make love to you, and we will do that many times, but my bear is very anxious that we be fully mated.”
“Thank your bear. I want us mated too.” I wanted everything I was growing to learn that meant. “I want you inside me.”
And then he was, deep inside, his girth making me very glad I was so wet for them. I groaned with the stretch, with the way he seemed to touch every part of the inside of me in the best way. Ansel lay beside me, casually stroking himself. I reached out, and he came in for a deep kiss. Edward moved faster, and Ansel was stroking and pinching my breasts, and my libido was in full gear. My orgasm caught me off guard, so strong, I hadn’t known it could feel like this, taking me over from head to toe and leaving me panting and shivering as Edward came with a roar. His knot swelled, something I’d heard about but never expected to experience. It was an incredible sense of connection completed when he bent and sank his teeth into the side of my neck, marking me as his. The coppery scent of blood filled the air then his tongue lapped at the wound, sealing it closed. I’d heard about this too, but not that it would throw me into another orgasm. One that hadn’t ended when his knot subsided and he rolled to the side, Ansel taking his place between my legs.
“Are you up for more, mate?” he asked. “It would be very difficult, but I can wait…”
“I want you!” I wrapped my legs around his hips. “I want to belong to you both. Now. Tonight.”
I might be walking funny tomorrow, but as I tumbled into my third orgasm, it was so worth it.
Chapter Twenty-One
Monroe
We slept in. Or at least I did because when I opened my eyes, both of my mates were looking down at me with an intensity that was a little frightening. “Is my breath that bad?”
“Nothing about you is bad, mate.” Ansel kissed my lips to prove his point. “It’s just the afterglow of mating. How do you feel?”
“A little sore, but nothing I can’t handle.”
