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“I’ve never…” She blew out a long breath.

“Never been with two men?” Clark asked, his lips brushing her ear.

“Never had anyone…there.”

“Good. And if we have our way, you’ll never have anyone inside you again but us.” He pushed past the tight ring of muscle, and if fingers had felt big, his cock was huge, stretching her inside as he rocked back and then thrust in deeper, in and out, conquering more territory with each drive. Ty lay still, filling her but not moving until Clark grunted, “Go,” and they began to move, one in, one out, over and over. They held her tight between them, her clit scraping against that nest of hair with each in and-out thrust. Her vision blurred, stars shooting past, she writhed in their arms, the three locked together in an embrace unlike any she’d ever experienced. They were hot, hotter than anyone should be, their arms bands of steel, their cocks steel sheathed in silk. At some point, she screamed, but it didn’t stop them. Or slow them.

Ty slid one arm between them and gave her clit a sharp pinch, and she shrieked, clenching around them both, flailing in their grip, coming and coming and… Just as her spasms eased, two streams of burning semen poured into her, and she was sucked into a black hole filled with swirling stars and planets, comets that all exploded into a supernova. Then nothing.

Clark

Clark lay braced over his mates, panting, his dick still sheathed by Jenni’s bottom hole. Ty was still in her pussy, and he could feel his mate’s cock through the thin barrier separating them. Ty’s eyes were closed, his chest rising and falling, hair damp across his forehead.

He felt a moment’s regret they hadn’t been able to fully mate her. It would have been perfect. But not quite. First, they had to show her who she’d be mating. But after this time, this bonding, if she ran away, they’d be heartbroken forever. He and his loving mate would feel the void for all time. Jenni, as a human, might be able to go on, but she’d feel the loss, on some level, too.

Slowly withdrawing from her, he stood and headed for the bathroom to clean up then returned with damp washcloths and soft towels. Jenni lay on her back on the bed now, to all appearances sound asleep while his other mate watched him from sleepy eyes. Clark washed them both up, carefully. They could take a shower—a bath if they had the energy—later, but he wanted to get some food in everyone, so after covering them with a blanket, he headed for the kitchen and stirred up the fire in the stove, stopping along the way to add some logs and get the fireplace going again. The massive antique warmed the whole house when it had a big enough blaze in its heart.

Taking care of his mates came naturally. It made him proud.

Just as he piled scrambled eggs on a platter, the radio on the desk in the little nook by the back door chattered.

He picked up the mic. “Homebase, this is Cabinbound. What’s up?”

“Avalanche, Cabinbound.” The dispatcher must not know their schedule.

“We have someone covering for us, Homebase. We’re not on this weekend. Got company.”

“I know that, Clark.” This voice was the healer. She spoke in a soft, firm tone. “Clark, your fill-in guy is in the avalanche. About half the pack is. We need the two of you, and fast.”

“Location?” Who was out there? As he scribbled down the information, he called over his shoulder. “Emergency, Ty. We gotta go. Now.”

He shoved eggs between slices of bread while listening to Ty murmur to Jenni. He joined him, and they gobbled the sandwiches, knowing they’d need the energy before they got back. Their bears burned far more calories than they did in human form, and the avalanche was several miles away and not easily accessible by established trails, even if the snow made those usable.

Seconds later, they were out the door, still chewing. They shifted and loped over the snow. Every extra minute could cost someone they loved their life.

He hoped Jenni would understand.

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