Victor was the one who answered in his usual calm way. “We’ve had a long time to think about this. Yes, you can marry one of us, like any other man and woman in the country. That would give you health coverage and security. But we’d consider you married to all three of us.”
“Okay. As long as I’m with all of you, I don’t care about anything else. But which one of you would I marry?”
“It doesn’t matter. You can make that choice later.” Victor drew an invisible doodle on the back of her hand. “You can also choose to become a werewolf or a werecat. It’s up to you, and that can be decided later, too.”
“Although being a werecat is so much better than being a werewolf.”
Blake shoved Reed. “Are you nuts? Werewolves are better. Besides, there’re more of us.”
“That only proves that werecats are more discriminating when they choose to make someone one of their kind.”
Victor waved off their argument. “Again, that’s a choice for another day. Just like deciding whether or not you want children.”
Children? She hadn’t even thought about having a child. Did she want children? “What if I do want a baby? Is that possible?”
“It is. Either as a human or a shifter. I can explain all that later. For now, though, you’ve decided to move in and live with us, right?”
“Will you, Sam? Will you move in and be our mate?” Reed moved closer and clasped her hand in his.
Feeling as though she’d just received a proposal, Sam enjoyed the butterflies in her stomach. “Yes. I’ll move in.”
Victor leaned over and slipped his hand behind her neck. He pulled her mouth to his, at first skimming his lips over hers, his tongue trailing along. A growl rumbled out of his throat, and he tightened his hold on her and deepened the kiss. Heat burned in her abdomen and tugged at her, her pussy clenching with need. Victor pushed her lower on the bed then eased back.
“Take off your clothes. I want to see your bodies.” She’d grown brazen knowing that they loved her.
“Are you sure, Sam? You’ve been through a lot.”
Reed growled at Blake. “Shut up, man.”
She laughed, joy filling her heart and giving her body the strength it needed. “I think being with my men is just what the doctor would order. Am I right, doc?”
“Consider it a prescription,” quipped Victor.
One by one they undid a button, seductively, keeping their gazes on her. Sam lifted the hem of the T-shirt and tugged it over her head. She’d given them a show earlier, but now it was their turn. She lay back, her breathing growing faster.
If she received nothing else from them, their love would be enough. She wasn’t sure how it had happened, but she’d found three men to love. But the true wonder was that they loved her back.
Victor tugged his shirttail from his jeans then pulled it down one shoulder to let the material slide off his arm. Most of his hard chest was exposed, and she followed the trail of hair down his ripped stomach, over his toned abdomen, to the skin above his crotch. His slacks hung from his hips, giving her just enough of a preview to remember what the rest of him looked like. The tent of his slacks brought a flash of heat between her legs. She ached to run her fingers along the ridges of his abdomen then yank his slacks free, exposing the curly hair surrounding his huge cock. Licking her lips, she shifted her attention to Blake.
Blake jerked his T-shirt off, tossed it to the floor, then slid a hand over his granite chest. He looked like a romance hero come to life. His eyes glistened with unbridled lust with bits of amber making them sparkle. His lips parted, letting his tongue peek through. She moaned, wanting him, needing him more than words could ever say.
Reed, his eyes glowing with adoration, shucked off his clothes faster than the rest. She held up a finger to stop him from jumping back onto the bed and made him wait for the other two men. His expression drooped into a disappointed frown. His body, as toned and rock hard as Blake’s and Victor’s, made her fondle her breast, teasing both herself and her men.
The men dropped their gazes, their heated looks taking in her flat stomach and smooth mons. Toying with them, she slid a finger between her folds and massaged her clit. Her pussy clenched, releasing her juices.
“Hurry up, guys. I can only stand watching her for so long.” Reed wrapped his hand around his cock and started stroking himself.
“We’re getting there.” Victor pulled the end of his belt and whipped it out of the belt loops. He toed off his shoes as he unbuttoned his slacks then pulled the flaps wide, unzipping them as he pushed them to the floor. His cock surged out, the tip of it pointing to the sky.
Blake had his jeans and boots off, his cock springing out of the underwear he tore away. The muscles in his jaw worked as he ground his teeth.
She took them in, three hot men who were all hers to do with as she liked. Her nipples stood at attention, and she pinched the end of one in imitation of Victor’s teeth tugging on her taut bud. Her hand quickened between her legs, turning her on even more.
“Stroke your cocks. Now.”
“Give the lady an inch…” But Blake did as she commanded, running his hands along his cock in long, easy strokes.
“She can have every inch of me.” Reed increased his strokes and slid his tongue over his lip.
She couldn’t stand it any longer. She had to have them before they lost control and took care of themselves. Besides, her pussy wept for a cock. Getting on her hands and knees, she reached out and took Victor’s cock into her mouth. He moaned and tunneled his fingers through her hair with one hand then fondled her breast.
Reed crawled on the bed from the other side and squeezed her butt cheek in his hand. He kissed her skin then pushed his fingers between her butt cheeks and found the tight rings of her anus. She wiggled her butt, hoping he’d go farther inside her.
She circled her tongue around Victor’s shaft and tasted his pre-cum. His balls were heavy in the palm of her hand, and she moved her fingers, letting them dance across her hand. Blake and Victor caressed her body, sliding here then there, exploring every part of her.
“You’re more beautiful than I remember.” Victor’s tone was husky, filled with need.
“You’re hotter than ever.” Reed moved behind her and pushed his face between her cheeks. He massaged her, spreading her ass wide to slip his tongue around and into her butt hole. He leaned his body against hers. She swirled her tongue around Victor’s cock and waited for Reed to place his cock at the tip of her dark hole. He slid his hand around her leg and found her wet clit. She moaned, pushing her butt against his cock as he rubbed her throbbing clit.
She tightened her mouth around Victor’s cock and sucked harder, releasing him to take him back into her mouth in a slow pull. He held his cock at the base so he could manage how hard and fast she pulled on him. “Suck on me, baby. Wrap your tongue around my cock.”
Blake lay down on the bed and put his head underneath her. He pushed the other men’s hands away then lifted his head to her pussy. He pulled her folds apart and flicked his tongue over her clit.
She mewed and let the first small climax fly free. She trembled, letting go of Victor’s cock to put her body over Blake’s and take his cock in her hand. She stroked him, dipping her head to tease the tip of it with a quick lick. Balancing on one hand, she cupped Victor’s balls as he stood at the side of the bed. He stroked himself as she fondled him and took Blake’s cock into her mouth.
They were teasing her. Reed with his cock at the opening of her butt hole, Blake with fast flicks of his tongue over her clit, and Victor as he caressed her shoulders. She’d thought she was in control, but she wasn’t. Thing was, she didn’t really care as long as they kept making her feel amazing.
Reed made a sound so animallike that she had to turn her head and see his face. His eyes were closed, his jaw clenched as he pulled her butt cheeks apart and pushed his cock into her anus. She cried out in pain and in pleasure as he thrust again, moving his cock deeper. He lifted up
and flattened his hands on her butt cheeks.
Thrust after thrust, he sank his cock into her. A solid smack on her flesh had her yelping then wanting another. He opened his eyes, grinned, and spanked her again. “You’re so tight. I think you’ve swallowed my cock with your ass.”
She leaned back, pushing against him, needing him even more. “Fuck me, Reed.” She dipped her head to flick her tongue over Blake’s cock before peering at his face to see his tongue whip out to flick over her clit. She jerked as Victor grabbed her hair, forcing her to turn her head and take his cock inside her mouth again. She could’ve stayed that way forever, but the men had other ideas.
“I’m getting the short end of this.” Victor’s tone was low and mean, filled with frustration. Lifting her off Blake, he took her away from the other men and carried her to the end of the bed.
“What the hell, man?”
Blake joined his complaint with Reed’s. “Damn it. We’re sharing her. Or have you forgotten that?”
Victor, his eyes filled with amber, sat on the edge of the bed and placed her on top of him. He held her suspended over him then brought her down, sliding his massive cock into her pussy.
She gasped, her vaginal walls giving way to the long, curved dick. He rammed into her, bumping her up and down as he drove into her again and again. Her walls heated with the friction of his cock sliding in and out. The heat spread outward, burning into her abdomen as he possessed her pussy. Her breasts bounced in front of his face, and he caught a nipple and tugged it into his mouth, torturing it with his teeth.
“Fuck this. I’m not getting left out.” Reed moved against her ass again and pushed his cock against her opening again. Taking it easy, he slid into her. She shuddered, the feeling of having two huge cocks inside her driving her over the edge. Excitement surged through her as her pussy tightened around him.
Reed and Victor shoved into her as they caressed her back and shoulders with kisses. Blake growled and gripped her ass, fondling her butt cheek and pinching her nipple as he told her what he wanted to do once his friends were finished. His words turned her on even more.
“That’s it, Sam. Fuck them. Ride Victor while Reed fucks your ass.” He added a slap to her thigh and squeezed her breast harder. “I’m going to fuck you until you scream.”
She gripped Blake behind the neck and dragged his mouth to hers. He devoured her mouth, pushing his tongue inside and playing tag with her tongue. He tasted wild and sexy.
“Ride them, babe. Make them come. Then I’ll get you all to myself.”
Victor growled and shoved Blake away. “Don’t bet on it. I can get it back up fast.”
Reed grouped her hair together then yanked her head back and nibbled on her ear. He plunged his cock into her asshole harder than before. She cried out, her cry turning into a low moan.
Together Reed and Victor pumped into her. She could almost believe they were meeting in the middle of her. She was filled from both ends and shuddered as her body prepared for yet another orgasm.
Tensing, the flame of lust inside her built higher and higher until it reached its fire and scorched her from the inside out. She cried out as her release drove her over the edge.
Victor threw back his head and let out a cry that sounded more like a howl. His hot seed exploded inside her even as Reed tensed, grabbed hold of her shoulder, then brought his cock out and turned to spill his cum onto the end of the comforter.
“My turn.” Blake lifted her away from Victor and threw her on the bed. He climbed between her legs and tugged her toward him.
Victor came to her side and, true to his word, was ready for more. He took her mouth again as Blake slipped his cock inside her. Victor groaned as he plunged his tongue inside her mouth then nibbled on her lower lip.
Blake moved with her as Victor pushed her onto her side. Blake never faltered as he thrust his cock inside her pussy and pleasured her nipples with his teeth.
“Take my cock in your ass.” Victor shoved into her from behind.
Victor grabbed her hair and held on as he leaned over and nibbled on her earlobe. She tightened the ringed muscles of her anus and pulled him in even as Blake slammed his cock inside her pussy.
Victor and Blake moved together, their motions going with the same rhythm. Their soft grunts accompanied their thrusts, and she added her own mewling sounds as the men filled her.
Every inch of her hummed with love and need for her men. She clenched her pussy and ass. The sensual sounds of flesh slapping against flesh had her creaming more.
She’d never come so many times with any man. Was it because there were three of them? She discarded the idea. She came with them not only because of their sexual prowess but because of the love that shone in their eyes and warmed their touches.
“I can’t believe we finally found you.” Blake lowered his head to take a nipple in his mouth then flicked his tongue over her taut bud as he fondled her breasts.
“You’re ours and only ours.” Victor rammed into her again from behind then suddenly stopped. With a groan-turned-growl, he climaxed, sending his cum into her bottom.
She slid a palm along Blake’s cheek, letting him know how much she loved him, how much she loved them. He pounded into her, fiercer than before, driving his cock as deep as he could go. She clung to him, falling onto her back as Victor moved out from behind her.
A look of pained pleasure swept over Blake’s face then he tensed, pausing in his thrusts before renewing his plunges at an even faster pace. With a groan, he rammed into her one last time, froze, then shuddered as his cum shot into her pussy.
Unbelievably, watching Blake climax sent her into another release. Her cream mixed with his and slickened the skin around her pussy and into her butt crack. Blackness threatened to take her as the biggest climax racked her body. She trembled, her muscles relaxing as her cream flowed out of her.
Blake fell to her side, his hard breathing matching hers. Victor slid next to her on the other side, while Reed sat on the edge of the bed, his gaze glued to her face.
“Sam?” Victor feathered the tips of his fingers over her breast, tickling her.
She stretched, enjoying the sensation of having three men lying near her. “Yeah?”
“We make enough that you don’t ever have to work. Do you want to quit your waitress job?”
She studied the ceiling. They knew nothing about her family and the money she had. She’d never given her financial status or her life’s work much thought. Her main focus for most of her life had been to prove that werewolves existed. Although she’d found that proof, she no longer cared if anyone else believed her. In fact, if was better if they never did. Who knew what might happen to her men if the world knew what they were?
“Yeah. I’m going to quit. But on one condition.”
“What’s that?” Blake nibbled on her ear.
“I want to go to nursing school. That way, I can help in the clinic.” She sat up, and the men followed her, waiting for whatever else she was going to say.
“But Reed has to stop stealing from the hospital. It’s not right, and besides, I have more than enough money to buy whatever the clinic needs. I haven’t told anyone in Passion, but my family is rich. I have enough money to take care of us for a lifetime. ”
She shrugged and grinned at their incredulous faces. “But I want to do better than just help out. With the money I have and the connections my family has, we’ll open a legal free clinic so I won’t have to worry about any of my men going to jail. Victor, we’ll work on getting your license to practice in this state. Trust me. I know lots of people who can make that happen.”
Reed rubbed her feet. “We sure didn’t know what we were getting when we found you.”
She shot him a look. “Are you sorry?”
All three men gave her the same answer at the same time. “Hell, no.”
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Jane Jamison has always liked “weird s
tuff” as her mother called it. From an early age she was fascinated with stories about werewolves, vampires, space, aliens and whatever was hiding in her bedroom closet. (To this day, she still swears she can hear growls and moans whenever the lights are out.)
Born under the sign of Scorpio meant Jane was destined to be very sensual. Some would say she was (and remains) down right sexual. Then one day she put her two favorite things together on paper and found her life’s true ambition: to be an erotica paranormal romance author.
Jane spends at least six days a week locked in her office surrounded by the characters she loves. Every day a new character will knock on the door of her imagination. Her plans include taking care of her loving husband, traveling, and writing at least twelve books a year.
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Table of Contents
Title Page
Copyright Page
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
About the Author
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