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A moan escaped Micah when Shane claimed her mouth and Jessiah worked his tongue down her back to nip a path to her ass. He bit one cheek, then the next, no soothing involved. His hands grabbed her firm cheeks and then he spread her wide, forcing her to bend forward so he could lick her from ass to clit and back again. Moaning filled the sounds of nature. Shane kissed a path from her neck to her breasts and then settled in on one, then the other. Micah grabbed one head of hair in one hand and the other in another hand. She wanted to lick them all over. Wanted to explore their bodies, put everything to memory, but again it seemed as if that was not on the agenda.
Jessiah rose onto his feet and like a dance he and Shane were in sync. He grabbed Micah’s torso and Shane her legs and they both lowered her to the lush green grass below so that Shane could settle between her thighs. He held her tight, spread her legs, looked into her eyes daring her to look away, then his head lowered and he ravished her. Drank his full of her, had her calling out his name, verbalizing incoherent sentences. And before she could find her breath from that body clenching orgasm, Jessiah was on her doing the same. If she didn’t know any better Micah would’ve thought that she lost brain cells with what they did to her. But then Jessiah’s fingers penetrated her, scooping out her cum and running it along the seam of her ass and she realized it needed to be done.
Jessiah had her on her knees before him and leant into her ear and said, “Are you ready Mate? Ready for me and Shane to Claim you, make you ours. Fuck you at the same time?” His voice as so deep, it was more tiger than male. “I’m going to enter you right here,” Jessiah penetrated her with one finger slowly working it in and out. “Slow at first,” he dipped two fingers into her core then moved back to her ass and pushed first one, then two fingers into it. “Then I’m going to ride you as hard as I want. And you’re going to take it, aren’t you?”
A third entered her.
Micah whimpered as a response. Shane bit down on the breast he was laving. “Words, Micah. We want words.”
“Yes,” she said. “I’m going to take it.”
“Yes you are,” Jessiah told her, his lips pressed to her neck. “Then I’m going to do the same to your tight pussy. We’re going to make you come so hard you pass out. Do you want that?”
Shane had a hand palming her clit, Micah’s hips were gyrating to his rhythm. “Mmm,” she whined.
Shane slapped her clit. “Words Micah.”
“Yes,” she said. Another slap. “I want that.”
“Good girl,” Jessiah said. He turned her head so he could claim her mouth, eating up the moans that came from her. Before she knew it she was on her knees hovering over Shane, his hand stroking his shaft then guiding it into her.
“That’s it,” Shane said, “fuck... right there.” He brought her down on top of him so Jessiah could position himself behind her.
Jessiah slapped her ass, once, twice, then again. Then he held her hips in place and positioned his bulbous head at her dark entrance. Micah tensed. “Easy, love,” he purred as he pushed his way slowly into her. “That’s it, push out as I push in.”
Micah did as she was told, her bottom lip between her teeth. Jessiah was much bigger than anyone she’d ever been with, but luckily she had control over all functions of her body. Pain was only in her mind, if she let it be.
“Shit, Micah. You feel so good, love,” he said as he slowly made his way inside.
Micah needed something more, she didn’t want slow and gentle. That wasn’t her style. She pushed back onto him and had him fully seated within a moment. His roar caused a ruckus in the trees. She could hear the animal life scamper in every direction.
“Now Mate. I take you,” his tiger said. And take her he did. Jessiah held her hips as he pulled out and Shane dove in holding onto her waist. They didn’t go slow, no, they knew what their Mate wanted and they gave it to her.
Shane’s fangs came out to play and he bit her breasts and held it in his mouth as he kept ramming her from below. Jessiah couldn’t contain his beast, and his penis grew significantly in length and width. Micah screamed her hands fisting Shane’s flesh, claws imbedded into his skin, blood tainting the air. The smell of it made her beasts come out to play and then she was an animal, full of primal lust that needed to be sated the only way it knew how. Painstakingly rough.
Micah met each heavy, hard thrust that Jessiah gave her, while she attacked Shane with her mouth, tongue, teeth, and claws. Her hands were all over him, claws leaving trails of blood in their wake. The pain intensifying Shane’s pleasure. She bit his lip, licked then kissed his neck, bit his collarbone, all the while clenching and unclenching her inner muscles. Causing her Mates to lose all sense of control.
Their strokes were coming in as if they were battering her, quick, hard, and painful, and still it wasn’t enough for them. Their passion was bubbling out of control and when Micah pinched her clit at the same time as her fangs pierced Shane’s shoulder, she left that realm behind, they bit into her shoulder, one on each side. Fangs piercing skin and muscle, blood flowing over their tongues and down their throat. And just like that they followed her; their orgasms hit hard taking all the air out of their lungs, their mouths in an open roar with only the sound of flesh slapping flesh heard around them.
Minutes passed before Micah came to her senses, when she did Jessiah was practically draped over her, and Shane was saying a stream of curses in her ear between his open mouth kisses.
After another few minutes, they each pulled out, both still erect, and switched places.
They penetrated her without warning, and Micah being so sensitive came again, tightening around them. But that didn’t stop them. No they were seeking the release of all releases, the one that will complete the triad; the one that would sate their beasts. They worked Micah over in tandem. Hitting each nerve in such a way that she was never allowed to come down from her release. Instead she rode out one orgasm after the next. Jessiah worshipped any area he could reach with his lips, tongue and teeth. While Micah had her hands fisted into the dirt and grass, her claws digging in deep. For a brief moment a sense of clarity came to her and she twisted Jessiah’s nipples just as she was on the cusp of another mind numbing orgasm. She looked into his eyes, her mouth open, fangs visible and with a wicked smile she bit down on him sending him spiraling, sending her flying, sending Shane into untold pleasure.
Jessiah and Shane roared, their balls held tight, their eruptions like an underwater volcano. One that Micah met with one of her own. She came so hard she squirted. Not only that, but just as promised, that last orgasm was so powerful, she swear she saw lights before she blacked out.
It was well into the night when Micah came to. She was no longer physically connected to her Mates, but their Bond was solid. “Mmm,” she murmured to herself. Her body felt well and truly spent. Her muscles were shaky and sore, but her heart couldn’t have been happier.
“Hey there, beautiful. Welcome back,” Shane said. She was disappointed to find he was dressed again.
A laugh sounded behind her and she looked to find Jessiah dressed as well. She pouted.
“Come now, love. It’s not as if we don’t have guests to greet. Although, I would say we gave them quite a show, no?” Jessiah smiled at her.
She stretched her arms over her head putting her breast at attention. When they growled, Micah smiled and said, “Come now, love. It’s not as if we don’t have guests to greet.”
She saw the instant the decided to pounce. Unfortunately for them she was faster and melded into the environment and out from under their grasps. “Tell you what,” she teased behind Shane’s ear. “If you can catch me, you can have me,” she finished behind Jessiah.
She laughed at their frustrated growls from above as she stood on a thick branch over their heads. For the first time in seventy-nine years Fate seemed to be on her side. Sure she didn’t have a clue what tomorrow would bring. Had no idea what they’d find out when they brought Isaiah in, and yes she was still the first
shifter in history to have had a cheating Ever Mate, but as it turned out it was only a case of a mistaken identity. And for now, that was good enough to put her mind at ease.
Other Books by Laila Raimes
Tiny Tragedies – The Sundry Files (An Alt World Book)
Shifter Fates – Elle’s Claim
Shifter Fates – Adolf’s Request
Shifter Fates – Elle’s Justice – 2015
Governed Mates – Coming 2015
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