Page 30 of Her Mated Shifter


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I’ve never tasted two dicks in one night. I’ve never tasted two dicks in the same calendar year. So foreign is this sexual pacing for me, but that doesn’t mean my libido isn’t rising to the occasion. Moisture is sticky between my legs, but I do what I can to ignore it for the moment.

I shouldn’t be in the comparison game if I’m going to bed with two men, but I can’t help it. Leo’s cock was fat and sizeable. Calvin’s is longer—a classic perfect member. I haven’t had sex in so long that I’m glad I’m going to be mounting Calvin’s. I’ll work my way up to Leo.

Calvin’s body is one giant tensed muscle from head to toe, twitching whenever my tongue bathes his length.

Leo’s torso obstructs my view of Calvin’s face because my shifter decided to pin Cal down so that I could take my time. His noises of distress awaken a sick side of me that wants nothing more than to lazily lick while my sexy vampire struggles for release.

Then again, I need release, too.

I want to be filled so badly. The sight of Leo’s chest smashed sideways across Calvin’s is erotic in a way I never thought to appreciate in my own imagination before. Two powerful bodies tensed and writhing on the bed while I do what I like.

I could get used to this. I’ve never had much power in my life, but I like it.

I lift my head and bring myself to straddle Calvin’s thighs, which I’ve pressed together. I could sink down on his throbbing length right now, but my clit is crying for attention.

Calvin starts to twitch uncontrollably, his mouth uttering nonsensical syllables as if under a trance when I take his head and swipe it across my clit.

Leo turns his chin to watch what changed, his eyes widening at the sight of a woman taking what she needs. “Holy fuck,” he mutters. “Just like that, baby. Swirl his head over your sweet little button. Damn, you’re wet. His head is soaking.”

Calvin cries out, the sound like a man on the edge of torment. He needs to come, but I’m not ready yet. If we’re going to do this, I want tonight to be one we never forget.

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My eyes are lidded as pleasure pulses between my legs, I point to Calvin’s chest while I speak to Leo. “I want to see your tongue on his nipple.”

Leo grins at me, pure wickedness radiating off him at the dare. “Like this?” he asks as he moves his chin toward his goal, his tongue darting out to sweep across Calvin’s exposed nipple.

“Oh, fuck you both!” Calvin roars. His head thrashes from side to side. His eyes are rolled back because he wants to tell us to stop but also to keep going.

I decide to take it a step further. “I think he likes that, Leo. My hand is tired. Help me out?”

Leo’s eyes widen when I reach out and take his hand, slowly molding his fingers around Calvin’s cock. “Holy shit,” he breathes, and for a second, he just stares at the image of his hand on another man’s member.

Calvin is beside himself, thrashing haphazardly atop the sheets, sweating with need. I’m not sure he is fully in his body, or if he has reached some alternate state of mind where he is wholly pleasure and desire.

Leo’s nostrils flare, and I can tell that I’ve set something off in him that neither of us saw coming.

He turns his chin from me to Calvin and back again before his lips take a chance and bury themselves in Cal’s neck. “Open your eyes and watch while I make our woman come using your cock. Keep them open, or I stop.”

Leo isn’t atop Cal’s chest any longer, but instead curls against him on his side, his stiff length resting across Cal’s taut torso. My breath hitches when he kisses the crook of Calvin’s neck, smirking when Cal’s lashes flutter open. “Do you like my hand on your cock?”

“I… I…” Calvin stammers. Whatever confidence he had when we’d started is melting away.

He’s handed over control to Leo and me, so Leo shows his appreciation by turning his voice playful while he swipes Cal’s head across my clit. “I think you do like that.”

We all hiss our approval, especially when Leo’s thumb moves beside Cal’s head, giving me what feels like two cocks rubbing on my slick button.

My heartrate stutters while I throw my head back, relishing in the pleasure I have rarely been able to reach as of late.

Leo goes slow at first, then picks up his pace until Calvin and I are grinding our teeth, panting as we climb that hill together.

Then Leo pulls Calvin’s cock away, and I feel like a child who’s just lost her favorite candy. “I’m not finished!” I beg, unsure when it was that I lost control of this situation.

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