Page 20 of Granny’s Christmas Shifters

“I like my routines, Gertie,” he says as he kneels on the carpet next to me.

Bear slides his hard cock out of my pussy and slams back in, distracting me.

“The world around us may have changed since we came to this land,” Dragon adds, “but our lives have not. Not until you.”

I try to focus on his words, but Bear makes it difficult. Wolf’s cock doesn’t help either. He slides it in as deep as I can take him and then stops.

“Hey, Dragon,” he growls. “Think you can save your complaints until we’re done fucking our mate?”

“They’re not complaints,” Dragon says. “I’m giving her a compliment.”

“It doesn’t sound like a compliment,” Wolf grumbles and resumes fucking my mouth.

“It is,” Dragon says resolutely. “Gertie’s my mate. She understands.”

Gertie is too busy being fucked to understand much of anything, I think. But telling him would require me to tap Bear’s six-pack and stop the festivities, so I let things play out.

Wolf snorts. “Well, do you mind clearing it up for the rest of us?”

“I hate change. I like Gertie.” Dragon presses his lips against my neck and sucks.

A wave of pleasure shoots through me.

“You’re ours,” he adds possessively, while Bear and Wolf fill me with their cocks.

I nearly come on the spot.

“I still owe you that punishment,” he adds, making my heart race. “Are you ready, Gertie?”

I tense, not sure what to expect, and gasp when I feel the flat of his palm land on the side of my ass. It stings, and I know I can tap Bear’s chest if I want to stop. But I don’t. I want more. I need more.

Dragon slaps the same spot again, and I clench around Bear’s cock.

“You don’t come until I say so,” he growls.

For a virgin, he’s really got this whole sex thing down.

I almost ignore his order and orgasm anyway, but I want to please him, so I fight the rising pleasure.

Dragon doesn’t make it easy. He leans down and sucks one of my nipples roughly into his mouth, leaving me hovering at the edge of release.

“Please,” I whimper around Wolf’s cock.

He roars and shoots hot, salty cum into my mouth. I greedily gulp down every last bit of his pleasure, while Bear relentlessly thrusts inside me.

He keeps rubbing my clit, and the pressure builds until I need to come so badly I’m trembling. I try to hold off, but when Bear leans down and nips my ear, I don’t think I’ll last.

“Come for me, Gertrude Keene,” Bear orders.

My entire body explodes in pleasure as I let go. I scream my release and clench around Bear’s cock as a wave of emotions unlike anything I’ve ever felt washes over me. Pleasure courses through me, and my entire body shakes as Bear continues to fuck me relentlessly.

He roars his release, and another orgasm floods through me, leaving me gasping for breath. The entire experience is so intense, there’s no doubt left in my mind I’m in heaven—and I want to stay right here, with these men, for all eternity.

Bear unties my wrists, and I sag back against his muscular chest, completely spent. I absolutely love heaven.

Chapter 8

Gertie