Page 54 of A Bear's Secret

“Please,” she begged.

She tightened her legs again and finally pulled Trevor into her, the very tip of his cock sliding past her slick lips at last and then, all in one motion he sunk himself inside her, eliciting a long, low moan of satisfaction from Sloane.

“Shh,” Austin said, putting his hand over her mouth, even as the fingers of his other hand kept on circling her sensitive nub, defying the bucking of her hips.

She bit his hand, and Austin grinned, raising his eyebrows. Then he lowered his face to hers and kissed her hard.

Sloane felt utterly overwhelmed, there was too much going on for her to keep track of. Her head spun, and all she could think about was how good it felt to have both Trevor and Austin there, with her, all at once.

Trevor pulled out and she gasped again as he began thrusting lightly, hitting every pleasure spot inside her, going slow and hard, drawing it out as much as possible.

“Oh God, Trevor,” she said.

Austin pinched her clit lightly, as if to remind her that he was there.

“And Austin,” she added, her eyes closed as she lifted her hips even more, trying to take Trevor’s impressive erection as deep as she possibly could, too lost in a fog of pleasure to do anything but move her body on pure instinct.

As if on cue, Trevor grabbed one of her legs and tossed her knee over his shoulder, Sloane followed with the other on her own, and he pushed himself even deeper, lighting up new pleasure centers inside her that Sloane hadn’t even known existed.

She turned her head and bit the pillow to keep herself from screaming, but between Trevor’s cock and Austin’s fingers, it was useless.

Sloane shouted, trying her best to keep herself from coming, but her climax washed over her despite herself, and she pressed the pillow into her face to muffle it the best she could. It didn’t help much, and as torrent after torrent of pleasure washed over her body, all her muscles rocking in a hypnotic motion, she couldn’t help but moan and shout.

When it was over, and she was left gasping, she found that she’d slid her thighs around Trevor’s waist and she had him locked into her once more.

“You’re still hard,” she gasped.

Trevor wriggled out of her grasp just as Austin moved on top of Sloane. Lazily, he flicked his tongue over one nipple and then the other, just barely taking them between his teeth, sucking and biting until Sloane gasped once more in pleasure, feeling herself get wet again.

It was almost embarrassing how insatiable she felt — one super-hot shifter wasn’t enough? She wanted this one too?

Austin looked up at her, pure desire glowing in his blue eyes.

It was pretty obvious that he wanted her too.

“You ready for round two?” he growled.

Sloane just nodded, trying to move her legs and wrap them around him, desperate for him to sink his shaft into her as well, make her climax as hard as his mate just had.

Instead he moved to the side, grabbed her by the hips, and flipped her over.

Before Sloane could process what was happening, she was facing down into the pillows, and then Austin was pulling on her hips, making her rise to a half-kneeling position. She grabbed onto the brass bedframe and held tight as Austin pressed himself against her back, his thick erection nestled between her buttocks.

Then he leaned in and whispered in her ear.

“I should put a mirror right here,” he said, moving his hands up her body until they cupped her breasts, pinching her nipples between his fingers. “I wish I could watch the three of us at once.”

For half a second, Sloane imagined it — her, in the throes of pleasure, and Austin and Trevor both behind her — and then bit her lip as the heat running throughout her body surged lower even more strongly than she’d thought possible.

That also means there’ll be a second time, a tiny part of her brain whispered.

Then she felt the tip of Austin’s cock nudge at her entrance, slipping between her lips, and as he entered her she quickly stopped thinking as pure pleasure ballooned through her body, pushing all other thoughts away.

Her hands on the bedframe tightened until her knuckles went white with the effort of staying grounded.

“Oh God,” she whispered, as Austin’s hands sunk into the flesh of her hips and thighs. He pushed himself completely inside her, groaning as he did, and Sloane’s vision went completely white.

Then, for a moment, he paused, like he was just savoring the moment, until Sloane pushed back against him.

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