by Becca Van
She moaned, arching her back when Crispin blew over her pussy as she and Beckett kissed wildly, passionately.
Daire licked and nibbled his way down her neck, sucking and lapping at her skin on his way toward her chest. He kneaded a breast before lifting it to his mouth, sucking the nipple in, drawing on it firmly.
She cried out when Crispin licked her pussy from bottom to top, swirling his tongue around her clit before laving over the sensitive bundle of nerves. Cream dripped from her entrance as she moved her legs restlessly.
“Please,” she gasped as soon as Beckett let her up for air.
“Whatever you want, mate.” Crispin got up onto his knees between her splayed thighs before aligning his dick with her pussy.
Daire and Beckett rolled away just as Crispin surged in hard and deep. “Yes,” she moaned. When Crispin blanketed her body with his, she wrapped her arms around his neck and held on tight. He rolled until he was underneath her, lying on the mattress.
Jaimie bent her knees, bringing her legs up as she braced her hands on Crispin’s chest until she was straddling his hips. He palmed her breasts, kneading and molding them before pinching and tweaking her nipples.
She gazed over her shoulder at Beckett as he skimmed a hand down her back, whimpering with pleasure when he squeezed her ass cheeks. He released one cheek, and when she heard the distinctive pop of a bottle being opened, she tried to regulate her heavy, shallow breathing and keep her muscles relaxed.
She moaned when Beckett caressed cool, moist fingers over her star and groaned when he pushed them into her ass. She was so damn full she was already right on the edge of climax but there was no way she was going over without her men.
Jaimie was more than ready for her mates to make love to her.
“Now. Hurry. Please?”
“Take a deep breath, baby,” Beckett ordered. As soon as she sucked in a breath, he aligned the head of his cock with her ass and began to push in. Jaimie bore down, groaning as he slid right on in to the hilt.
She turned toward Daire, reaching out to grasp his cock as she leaned over to take him in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the head, humming with satisfaction as his yummy pre-cum coated her tongue, and he groaned. She loved hearing and knowing that she was giving as much pleasure as she was getting.
Her internal muscles clenched around the cocks in her ass and pussy, causing her mates to grunt. Her insides got hotter and hotter until she felt as if she was about to melt but she was far from done.
Jaimie opened her mouth wide, taking Daire’s cock to the back of her throat, and as she drew back, she suctioned in her cheeks. She bobbed up and down, pumping her hand in a steady rhythm along the rest of his shaft.
Beckett withdrew from her ass until the tip of his cock rested in her entrance, and as he surged in again, Crispin retreated from her pussy. Each time her men rocked their hips, they increased the pace until they were pistoning in and out of her rosette and pussy hard and fast.
The pressure inside began to build as she raced up the slope.
Juices wept from her cunt, and she moaned as she sucked on Daire’s cock. Crispin squeezed her nipples as he shuttled in and out of her cunt.
Beckett gripped a butt cheek while grasping her hip with his other hand.
And then she was teetering right on the cusp of climax. Her internal walls were coiled tight, ready to snap.
Crispin reached between their bodies, pinched her clit and sent her soaring.
Her scream of nirvana was muffled by Daire’s cock. Her whole body quivered and quaked as her internal muscles rippled around and along the two dicks pistoning in and out of her ass and pussy.
Juices flooded from her cunt in euphoric bliss as she orgasmed.
Daire combed his finger into her hair. “Sweet…I’m gonna…ah!”
Jaimie gulped down his cum as it spumed over the back of her tongue as she swallowed it down.
Seconds later, Beckett surged deep into her ass with a roar as he, too, started to come.
Crispin clasped her ribs as he pistoned his dick in and out of her pussy, grunting each time he bottomed out.
Jaimie gave Daire a final lick and just as she pulled off his cock, she clenched down hard on Crispin. He roared as he shoved in hard and fast, grinding his hips into hers, and he filled her pussy and womb with his cum.
Then they all bit deeply into her at the same time, sending her right back up into rapture. They all shouted as her men followed her into nirvanic euphoria. The mating bond snapped into place tethering them together stronger than ever before. Her heart swelled with overwhelming emotions as she felt what was in their hearts as well as her own. They were connected for all time, and no one could ever break their union.
As the last spasm faded away, she slumped down on top of Crispin with a sated moan.
“God, that was amazing,” Jaimie gasped. “I love you all so much.”
“I love you too, honey.” Crispin caressed his hands up and down her sides as he kissed the top of her head.
“You’re my world, baby.” Beckett kissed her shoulder. “I love you so fucking much.”
“You’re my life, sweet thing,” Daire said. “I love you.”
Jaimie smiled so big her mouth hurt. She’d never expected to find one someone to love, let alone three.
She was going to do everything within her power to make sure her big, strong, alpha shifters were happy and knew how much she loved them every single day.
She groaned when Beckett withdrew from her ass. Crispin rolled until they were on their sides, and she groaned with disappointment when his softening cock slipped from her body.
When he moved away from her instead of cuddling her, Jaimie frowned.
She blinked up at her men when she saw they were all kneeling side by side on the bed, looking nervous. She got onto her hands and knees facing them, her heart flipping and her stomach churning with unease. “What’s wrong?”
Daire laced his fingers with hers at the same time Crispin clasped her other hand.
She met Beckett’s gaze when he cleared throat. “Will you marry me, Jaimie Whitten?”
Before she could respond, Crispin spoke. “Please, marry me, sunshine?”
Daire squeezed her hand, garnering her attention. “You’re our own little ray of sunshine, sweet thing. You’ve brought so much light, joy, and love into our lives. I’ll always love you, mate. Will you please marry me?”
Jaimie nodded since she couldn’t speak around the emotional constriction tightening her throat. She finally managed to inhale a deep breath and answer her men. “Yes, I’ll marry y’all. I love you so damn much.”
Daire tugged on her hand, pulling her closer. All three of her men wrapped her up in their loving arms.
In the arms of her brusque, soft-hearted tiger shifters who’d stolen her heart right out of her chest into their safe protective hands.
Jaimie had finally found where she belonged.
THE END
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