Chapter Twenty-One
Zephyr
This time, they both followed me upstairs to our room.
The bed was big, the biggest we’d been able to find, something called an Alaskan King, but looking at my two mates, I wasn’t sure we wouldn’t need something even larger.
I’d heard of a family bed, used by couples who like to co-sleep with their children, presumably, but I could see the advantage for a female with two or more males who were much larger than she was.
In any case, as we entered the bedroom, the bed positively loomed. Could I do this? Was it going to be a mistake…
“Mate,” Cypress said, nuzzling the back of my neck. “At any time if you want us to stop for a minute or forever, you just say the word, okay? It’s either all of us who want this or none of us.”
“Like the Three Musketeers?” I tried to joke.
“Yes.” Birch stood in front of me. “‘All for one and one for all.’”
“We loved that book,” Cypress said. “But I never thought we’d quote it in the bedroom with our mate.” He nuzzled me again. “What do you think, Zephyr? Would you rather wait for another night? Have some time to think about it?”
“No.” I inhaled, the masculine scents, wood and leather, surrounding me. Cypress had always had that scent, but Birch’s was just a bit different and they blended. “I think if I don’t have you both or have you have me tonight, I’ll die. Is that weird?”
“That’s how mating is supposed to feel,” Birch assured me. “May we undress you?”
I nodded and stood very still while they took off my clothing, piece by piece, until I stood naked in front of them. “I…should I be doing something?”
“Anything you want.” Cypress took my hand and guided me to sit on the edge of the bed. He kissed me. “But it will probably be easier if we’re nude as well. Give a moment?”
“All right. Hurry?” The moment they weren’t touching me, I missed them. They were right there in the room only a few feet away, but I wanted to tell them to come back. I also wanted them naked so our skins would be touching without all that fabric in the way. “I need you both.”
They stripped off their clothes so fast, I heard a seam or two rip and then started for the bed. “Wait.” My cheeks burned, but it had to be said. “Can you stay there, so I can get a good look at you?”
“Of course.” Birch even did a turn. “Good?”
“Better than good. Amazing.” Maybe there was something to this Fate stuff because I didn’t know how else to explain someone as ordinary as me ending up with the two hottest guys in town.
And not just hot. Good and kind and considerate of me and my feelings.
I held up my arms and reached for them. “Please.”
They sat on either side of me and enfolded me in their arms. I’d sat this way with Cypress many times before making love, but I’d always had one side that was a little cold.
As if something had been missing that now was in place.
With them on both sides of me, I’d never be cold again.
They laid me back and took turns kissing my lips and letting theirs wander over my body.
Every cell came to life under their touch.
I squirmed, needing, wanting… “Please,” I begged again. “I can’t wait. I burn for you both.”
Sounded very romance heroine to my ears, but now I knew why those heroines said that so often.
I did burn. My skin flamed, my nipples stood up in stiff peaks, and between my legs was wetter than I’d ever experienced.
Cypress was kissing me when I felt Birch gently part my legs and bend to place a kiss between them.
He used his thumbs to part my folds and licked and sucked me into a fast and frantic orgasm.
“I didn’t want to leave you hanging, mate, and I am not sure how long I’ll be able to last. I’ve waited for you for so long.”
I understood. Until he’d shown up, I hadn’t recognized what we needed, Cypress and I, but I did now.
As I sank back, panting, Birch drove inside me.
He’d wanted me to be sure to come, had been afraid he wouldn’t be able to make me come like this, but with a shout, I proved him wrong, muscles flexing around his cock and driving him over the edge with me.
He knotted, something only Cypress had ever done with me before, and then bent and sank sharp fangs into my neck on the side opposite Cypress’ mark. I loved the symmetry of it all, and came again as he slipped out of me to be replaced by my first mate.
How long could they do this?
As it turned out, more than twice, and lying there afterward, between them, I said, “If this is what every night will be like, I’m going to need to quit my job.”
They laughed and reassured me it wouldn’t be both of them multiple times…at least not every night. “Remember,” Cypress said. “You can always tell us no.”
Yeah. Like that was going to happen.
Spent, we cuddled and talked and got to know one another better, and finally fell asleep. Even if it meant I did have to sell my business, it might be worth it to die of pleasure over and over.