by Becca Van
She opened her mouth as wide as she could and sucked him into her mouth.
Her mates exploded into action.
Jenson withdrew from her ass to the tip and as he surged back in, Jordan retreated from her pussy. She bobbed her head up and down Jay’s cock and caressed the rest of his shaft with her hand, squeezing and pumping up and down his length.
Her mates started off slowly, driving their hot, hard dicks in and out of her ass and pussy while she kept the same rhythm with her mouth. As they incrementally increased their speed, she kept pace with them until she couldn’t keep up.
Jenson had an arm wrapped around her waist, holding her relatively still as he powered in and out of her ass, his flesh slapping against hers. Jordan was kneading and molding her breasts, squeezing and plucking at her nipples as he shuttled in and out of her pussy.
Kenzie took Jay’s cock in so deeply, she felt the head of his dick nudge against the back of her throat. After drawing a deep breath in through her nose, she sank down a little more, and then she swallowed. Jay threaded his fingers into the hair at the back of her head, his grip so tight he was pulling at the strands of hair and making her scalp tingle. The slight pain didn’t really hurt but seemed to enhance her pleasure even more.
She reached over, caressed up the inside of Jay’s thigh until the soft delicate skin of his scrotum brushed the back of her hand. She turned her hand over, cupped his sac in her palm and gently rolled his balls. He cried out and began to rock his hips forward and back, fucking her mouth with his cock.
The pressure inside grew hotter and higher until she felt as if she was about to burst apart. Cream dribbled from her pussy and her legs began to tremble.
Each time Jordan and Jenson pistoned in and out of her pussy and ass, her insides melted a little more.
Fiery heat began to gather into a ball low down her belly and shot through her blood. Her internal muscles started to gather closer and closer together and the quaking grew stronger, spreading up her legs into her body until she felt as if she was about to shake apart.
Kenzie was hovering right on the cusp of ecstasy.
Jordan shoved his cock deep into her pussy and surged up taking first one nipple and then the other into his mouth, suckling strongly on each tip. He pressed a finger onto her clit and rubbed over it fast and firm. And then he squeezed it between his finger and thumb.
She went hurtling straight up to the stars.
Jay’s cock muffled her scream of euphoria. She shook and shivered, her internal muscles clamping and releasing convulsively over and over. Kenzie felt as if her soul left her body and went flying up into the stratosphere as nirvana held her in its grip. She quivered and quaked, cream gushing from her pussy as she shattered into a billion tiny pieces.
Every color of the rainbow exploded before her eyes as she continued to soar in the heavens.
“Kenzie!” Jenson, Jordan, and Jayson all roared her name at the same time as they started to cum, their hot seed jetting in her ass, pussy, and mouth. She gulped and swallowed down Jayson’s juices, feeling every twitch and pulse of their cocks as they filled her with their jism.
Just as Kenzie’s soul coalesced back together, her mates struck, biting into the crook of her shoulders and the inside of her wrist. White noise filled her ears and she convulsed with rapture as she fell into the nirvanic bliss. Great sheets of blue-white lighting flashed in front of her eyes to be quickly replaced by velvety darkness.
The last sound she heard before she passed out was the loud click as the mating bond snapped into place.
She slumped down onto Jordan with contented satiation and let the darkness claim her.
Chapter Fourteen
Jordan couldn’t stop smiling. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d smiled so much that his face was aching. He was happy, content, and in love. He’d begrudged going into work today. Now that he had a mate, he wanted to spend all of his time with her. It didn’t matter that she was working beside him and his brothers. He wanted to kiss and touch his woman whenever he felt like it, but that wasn’t conducive to getting the food prepped and cooked.
For once in his life, he wanted to say to hell with it. He wanted to sweep Kenzie up into his arms and carry her away. Away from the kitchen, other people, even his own brothers. He just wanted to spend some alone time with his woman. Maybe when there was a lull, he could take her somewhere for dinner. If it hadn’t been so damn cold, he would have gathered some food together and taken her on a picnic, but she wasn’t as robust as they were since they had so many shifter genes.
“Why can I hear everyone talking out in the dining area?” Kenzie asked as she glanced up from her chopping board. “Why does everything seem so loud?”
Jordan moved away from the stove and grill, not feeling the least bit guilty about leaving everything up to Jay. He moved around the center island where most of the food preparation was done and came up behind Kenzie. Usually he would have thought twice about touching anything, so he didn’t have to wash his hands a hundred times a day, but right now he needed to feel his mate’s small, warm body against his. So, he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into him. A sigh of relieved contentedness escaped from between his parted lips, ruffling the strands of hair on the top of her head. He loved seeing Kenzie’s hair down, but she’d put it up into a bun to work in the kitchen.
“I think our genes are weaving their way into yours, baby.”
She glanced up over her shoulder at him with a smile. She was so fucking beautiful, she filled his heart and soul with love, with light and warmth. His cock which had been between half hard and at full attention all day long, surged back to life. Jordan bit the inside of his mouth to hold back the groan building in his chest. He didn’t even think she realized she was shifting from foot to foot and rubbing his hard, aching dick with her sexy, little ass.
“Hmm,” she murmured as she placed the knife she’d been using onto the chopping board before turning in his arms and wrapping her own around his waist. She leaned her chin on his chest and met his gaze. “You could be right. Refresh my memory for me.”
“What about, baby?” Jordan asked.
“What the changes to my body will be.”
“You’ll be faster and stronger, have more stamina and your senses will become enhanced. You won’t get human illness and you’ll heal quicker.”
Jordan drew in a deep, ragged breath when the aroma of her arousal grew stronger. His cock pulsed against his zipper. If they’d been at home he would have stripped her down, lifted her onto the counter and shoved his face between her legs. He groaned as the sexy, carnal picture flashed into his mind. His panther charged forward in agreement, so close to the surface. His fingertips tingled as if his claws were about to emerge, but he pushed his inner cat back.
“For fuck’s sake, Jordan, go home,” Jay commanded.
He turned to scowl at his brother as anger coursed through his blood, but when he saw a twinkle of amusement in Jay’s eyes, he relaxed again.
“If I go, I’m taking Kenzie with me.”
“Do it.” Jenson pointed at him and smirked. “The rush has tapered off. I don’t think we’ll be getting many orders from now on. It isn’t long until the cutoff time will be here.”
Jay nodded. “Kenzie’s tired because she’s worked so hard. Take her home to soak in the bath.”
“I’m okay.” Kenzie frowned at Jay and Jenson. “I don’t need special treatment. Besides, if we leave, how are you two going to get home?”
Jordan grinned with satisfaction. He loved that she already thought about their place as her home, because it was and would be for years to come.
“We’re panther shifters, honey,” Jay said.
Kenzie’s frown deepened. “What does that have to do with anything?”
“We’ll shift into our cats and run home,” Jenson explained.
“Oh.” The frown left her face and she smiled sheepishly. “But how are you going to carry your clothes, your shoes?
“We’ll leave them here, sweetie,” Jenson said.
“We have more than enough clothes and shoes at home to choose from.” Jay winked. “We can retrieve our stuff tomorrow.”
“Are you sure you don’t want us to stay?”
Jay and Jenson nodded.
“Okay. Thanks. I am feeling a bit tired.”
Jordan didn’t give Kenzie time to change her mind. He scooped her up into his arms and hurried out.
“We have to stop in the office.” Kenzie cupped Jordan’s cheek. Her small, soft hand and warm skin shot straight into his hard and throbbing dick. He wanted her touching him everywhere. He wanted to kiss and lick every inch of her body.
“Okay,” Jordan rasped and carried her into the office before slowly lowering her to her feet, keeping his hands on her hips until she was steady. He couldn’t help himself from watching the sway of her hips or ogling her sexy butt as she walked to the cupboard. She retrieved her bag, closed the cupboard door and turned back to him, a smile curving her lips.
“I’m ready.”
Jordan offered his hand and grinned when she hurried over to him. Lacing her fingers with his, he guided her out the back.
Moments later they were on their way home.
“How long have you all been working at the hotel?”
Jordan glanced at her and was pleased to find her turned toward him, her full attention on him as she waited for an answer. “Just over four years. We’ve lived in Ambrose for five and a half years now. You should have seen this place. It was a ghost town. The buildings were rundown with peeling paint and the insides looked as if they’d been torn apart.”
“No one lived here? At all?”
He shook his head.
“Why did you decide to move here then?”
“Being shifters, none of us really like being around other people. We prefer to be left alone most of the time and we like to commune with nature, because of our animal sides.”
“That’s understandable,” Kenzie said.
“We all retired from the Marines and spent some time looking for somewhere to live. Tatum was the one to find the abandoned town. We had plenty of money since none of us spent much in our leave time, and petitioned the government to buy the place. The politicians said yes, but there was a stipulation.”
“Which was?”
“They wanted us to patrol this part of the Canadian/American border for free.”
“So, you don’t get paid to keep our borders safe?”
Jordan shook his head as he gazed at her from the corner of his eye.
Kenzie huffed indignantly and crossed her arms beneath her breasts. “How is that fair? You paid for the town and they expect you to work for nothing? Greedy assholes.”
Jordan chuckled.
“What’s so funny?”
“We got the town for a song, baby. Less than half of what it was worth since no one else wanted it. And we’d all just won the lottery. We don’t have any need to work for a living.”
“Yet, you all do.”
“We’d have gone insane a long time ago if we sat around twiddling our thumbs. We all spent ten years fighting for our country. None of us really like being idle.”
She nodded. “I don’t either.”
“Just bear in mind that you don’t have to work if you don’t want to. We already know you’ve worked two and three jobs to keep your head above water. If you want to take a day or two off, then do it. Don’t feel obligated just because we’re working.”
She reached over and placed her hand on his arm. His muscles tightened, and fiery lust coursed through his blood. His dick was so fucking hard he was sure it was about to burst. Kenzie did things to him no other woman ever had, or would. She was his mate, the other half to his soul. She was their precious angel.
“I like working. There’s an added benefit.”
He hoped she was about to say what he thought she was, but he waited instead of jumping in. “What’s that, baby?”
“I get to spend all my time with my handsome, sexy mates.”
He grinned and then groaned when she shifted on the seat. The fragrance of her arousal was getting stronger and stronger. If it hadn’t been snowing, he would have pulled the truck over and made love to her on the side of the road.
Jordan sighed with relief when he saw the entrance to the driveway and slowed the truck to make the turn. Once he was close to the front porch steps, he parked and turned off the ignition. “Stay where you are, mate. I’ll come around and get you.”
“I can—”
“Kenzie, please?”
“Okay,” she sighed.
He got out and rushed around to her door, lifting her into his arms. She wrapped an arm around his neck and clutched the purse to her chest. He nudged the door closed with his hip and then headed inside.
“Isn’t it dangerous to leave your house unlocked?” She frowned up at him as he kicked the front door closed behind him.
“Who’d want to come here, baby? We’re a few miles out of town and no one lives here but us shifters. I’d trust the other men with my life, and I have.” Jordan still couldn’t believe that Kenzie accepted him and his brothers, war wounds and all. Their mate had such a big, kind heart. “Have you decided whether you want a bath or shower, mate?”
“Bath.” She shivered, and it was only then he noticed she wasn’t wearing her coat.
He cursed at himself for being such an asshole. He’d been so eager to get her home and have some alone time with her, he’d neglected her health.
“I’m sorry, baby,” he said as he carried her into the bedroom and lowered her to her feet again.
“What are you sorry for?”
“I forgot your coat.”
Kenzie shrugged. “I did, too. I’m not that cold, Jordan.” She put her purse on top of the dresser and then sat on the edge of the bed to pull her boots off. “Why don’t you start the bath? I’ll be there in a second.”
* * * *
Kenzie was happy that she and Jordan would be getting some time alone. She also wanted to give him the gift she’d bought him and couldn’t wait to see his reaction. After removing her clothes, she pulled the wallet from her purse and entered the bathroom.
He growled when he turned to face her, and his heated gaze swept over her naked body. “Come here, mate.” She shook her head and bit her lip to keep herself from smiling when he frowned at her. When he noticed her hand was behind her back, his frown deepened. “What are you hiding, Kenzie? Are you hurt?” He sniffed the air.
She stepped closer to him and caressed a hand over the cotton T-shirt on his chest. The lust in his blue eyes flamed hotter. Kenzie reached up and cupped his cheek. “I love you, Jordan. I don’t know how it’s possible for me to feel so much after knowing you for such a short time, but I do.”
“God, baby.” He wrapped an arm around her waist and tugged her against him. His hard, denim-covered cock pulsed against her stomach. “I love you, mate. So, fucking much.” He lowered his mouth toward hers, but she shook her head again and pulled out of his embrace.
She cleared her throat. “When I was in the store I saw something that I thought you’d like.” Kenzie brought her hand out from behind her back and handed him the wallet.
Jordan took it and stared at it with unblinking eyes. She wondered if the etching in the leather was a panther or just a cat. She hoped the former. It looked like a panther to her.
“How did you know, baby?”
“How did I know what?”
“That I needed a new wallet?”
“I saw you pick yours up from the kitchen counter yesterday. It looked as if it was about to fall apart at the seams.”
“It is.” Jordan swallowed audibly. “My parents gave me that wallet for my eighteenth birthday. I knew I needed to buy myself a new one, but I just couldn’t make myself do it.”
She blinked when tears burned her eyes and grasped his wrist. There was so much sadness in his gaze. “You don’t have to throw the wallet away, Jordan. You could keep it in a drawer or on the bedside table to remind you of your parents.”
“That’s a great idea.” He kissed her lightly on the lips. “Thank you, baby. I’ll treasure it always.” Jordan placed the wallet on the vanity and then turned the water off. “Get into the bath, mate. I don’t want you getting cold. I’ll join you in a few seconds.”
Kenzie sank into the hot water with a sigh as she watched Jordan remove his clothes. She’d never tire of seeing his and his brothers’ muscular naked bodies. Just seeing all that bare skin and toned brawniness had her insides heating and melting.
When he stepped over the edge and sat down next to her, she didn’t wait for him to move. She shoved to her feet and then splashed into his lap, straddling his hips. Her arousal had been simmering all day and from the not-so-covert looks her mates kept giving her, they’d been aware of her hunger.
Kenzie palmed Jordan’s face between her hands and pressed her mouth to his.
He groaned as he snagged an arm around her waist, pulling her closer, and slanted his mouth over hers. The kiss they shared was wildly, carnally passionate, which left her breathless. Her pussy was clenched, and her clit ached. She was so wild for him, she didn’t want to wait to have his cock lodged deep into her pussy.
She shifted on his lap, rose a little onto her knees, and grasped the base of his cock in her hand. He stayed any movement when he clasped her chin. “I wanted to taste that sweet-smelling cream between your legs, baby.”
“Another time,” Kenzie panted as she aligned the head of his cock with her entrance and sank down over him.
“Shit, Kenzie, you’re killing me. I love how hot, wet, and tight you are. I love it when your wet cunt ripples along the length of my dick.”
“Oh,” Kenzie moaned and rose, then dropped down taking all of him inside of her.
Jordan caressed his hands down her back to her ass and squeezed her cheeks. He lifted and lowered her over his hard cock. “I’m so hungry for you, mate. I’m not going to last.”
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