Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 46787 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46787 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
“Never felt anything like that before,” he growled. “How the fuck did you do that? I came in my fucking jeans!”
I gave him a small, satisfied smile.
“I told you—I can’t help it. When I ‘feed’ on pleasure, I give it back, too. Didn’t you enjoy yourself?”
I didn’t need to ask—I knew damn well that he had.
Ronan didn’t answer. He moved away from me, muttering something about cleaning up.
“If I know Goody A’s magic, there will probably be a change of clothes for both of you in the morning,” I told him. “In the meantime, why don’t you get all the way undressed and come back to bed?”
I wanted the three of us to be naked together. Though my appetite was satiated for now, I knew how fast I could get hungry again. And clothes just get in the way.
“Well…” Ronan began uncertainly.
“All right.” Finn was already shucking off his jeans and using them to clean up. He discarded them in a crumpled ball at the foot of the pallets and slid back in beside me.
“Come here…” I reached up and tugged him down for a kiss. I loved the flavor of my own secret juices on his lips. I licked him, cleaning his mouth thoroughly as he groaned and kissed me back. Then I turned to Ronan, who was also naked now and sliding in on my other side.
He had a hairy chest, I noted—not too much hair—just enough. I liked it.
“Suppose you want to give me a ‘goodnight kiss’ too,” he growled.
“Only if you want me to.” I slipped my arms around his neck and pressed my bare breasts to his broad chest. Already I could feel my hunger rising again but I was tired too—it had been a long day and I had spent most of it on my feet. I needed to rest. But a kiss first wouldn’t hurt.
Ronan answered me by claiming my mouth in a searing kiss that took my breath away. Goddess, he was good. I could understand now how he’d learned the technique he’d been teaching Finn when he instructed him how to go down on me.
I kissed him back, moaning softly into his mouth as I let myself melt against him. When the kiss broke at last, we were both panting.
“Mmm…that was nice.” I gave the big Were a flirtatious wink. “See? I’m not so bad once you get to know me.”
“No…I guess not,” was his grudging reply. “But this isn’t something we usually do. I mean, Weres don’t share women…don’t share mates.”
“You’re not sharing right now,” I pointed out. I turned my head to look at Finn who was hanging back. “Get closer—my back is cold.”
He obliged at once, pressing against me until I felt like the filling in a muscular Were sandwich.
I gave a contented sigh. It felt incredibly right. Like I was meant to be there, between them.
“Mmm, thank you both for a delicious night,” I murmured and yawned. “But I think we’d better get to sleep now.”
“As if we could sleep after that,” Ronan growled, but I could feel a sense of lazy contentment coming from him. Finn was a little more on edge—he would have been happy to go again. Now that we’d all three been intimate together, their emotions were much more clear to me—I was attuned to them both. But for now, Finn’s desire would have to wait—I was exhausted.
“Good night, boys,” I murmured and the last word ended in a yawn.
I don’t know if they answered me—sleep was already dragging me under as I lay cocooned in the shelter of their arms.
12
FINN
Iwoke up hard.
Not just morning wood kind of hard—this was full-body, throbbing need. My cock was pressed tight against something warm and soft and sweet-smelling, and it took me a moment to remember where I was, who I was with, and why everything felt so damn perfect.
Goldie.
She was still asleep, her back nestled against my chest, her golden curls spread like silk over the pillow. I could smell her feminine arousal—subtle but unmistakable. Her legs were slightly parted, and her lush ass pressed right into my lap like a gift from the Goddess herself. God, she was beautiful!
Carefully, trying not to wake her—though maybe that was a lie I told myself—I let my hips roll forward, just enough to nudge my aching cock against her luscious bottom. She made a sleepy little sound and arched her back, pressing against me. Her scent flared, richer now, and I felt a pulse of pleasure that wasn’t entirely mine ripple through my spine.
“Mmm, you having a problem there, Finn?” Her voice was husky with sleep and filled with promise.
“Maybe just a little.” I nudged her again. “Sorry if I woke you up.”
“That’s all right.” Her legs fell open a little more. “It’s all right if you need to rub against me. I don’t mind.”