Page 72 of Shark 2

Since they’d altered their report, Antoine and Phil got credit for bringing Roman down, but Theo said she preferred it that way. The less her name was in the news, the better.

Zara, Zyra, Silver, and I had a family dinner where we teased Silver endlessly about being bested by his daughters. He’d taken it well and it was a night I would remember for the rest of my life.

Even though we felt certain most of our enemies were gone now, we started having weekly training sessions. Even Theo and her men joined in once a month.

Things were settling into a calm recurring cycle of work, training, and spending time with the people I loved.

On a Sunday afternoon a few weeks after the battle, I lay on the couch eating snacks and watching a silly comedy show, when all four of my men walked into the room with me.

Jong-min turned off the television and stepped in front of it.

“Hey! I was watching that,” I protested.

Grant squatted down in front of me, slid his hands beneath my back and under my knees, and scooped me up into his arms. Without a word, he carried me upstairs to my room where he placed me on my bed and stepped back so I could see all four of them lined up just inside my door.

“What’s going on?” I asked nervously. Had I done something? Was I in trouble?

The four of them started stripping their clothes off and my mouth went dry.

So much delicious skin and muscles on display. I couldn’t think right with so many rippling muscles in front of me.

Jong-min pointed at me and ordered, “Strip.”

I scrambled and frantically pulled off my clothes, dumping them on the ground without thought.

Jong-min stalked closer, dropped to his knees before me at the edge of the bed, and slid his hands up my thighs. “We’re sorry that we’ve been so busy with the restaurant. We’re sorry we ever let this get delayed, but it’s time.”

“Time?” I asked, swallowing hard and leaning into his touch as his hands stroked up my arms.

“Time for us to officially become your mates,” he said and placed gentle kisses around my face.

Oh. Oh!

“Yes, please!” I shouted and scooted back on the bed until I was in the center of it, then lay down, held out my hands, and made grabby motions.

Grant chuckled and launched himself at me, landing on his hands and knees over me. “Glad to know there’s no hesitation in your desire to be mated to us.”

I shook my head. “Zero hesitation. Mate me, please.”

Reed groaned and gripped his erection. “I don’t think I’ve ever heard a sexier phrase.”

Grant nudged my legs apart, bent over, and latched onto my clit with a hard suction that made my legs jerk and a gasp escape my mouth. His tongue slid between my already slick folds and he moaned as he thrust his tongue into me.

I gripped his hair, urging him to go faster and he complied.

Reed and Jong-hyun dropped to their knees on either side of the bed, bending over to kiss and suck on my breasts.

Jong-min stood at the end of the bed, stroking himself while he enjoyed the scene.

Grant slid two fingers inside of me, curved just slightly to hit that delicious spot inside as he pumped them in and out of me while he continued to lick and suck my clit in the way he knew I loved.

It wasn’t long before my orgasm exploded out of me and I screamed in ecstasy, my entire body convulsing in pleasure.

Grant wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, straightened, and pressed against my entrance. “Are you ready, Kass?”

I nodded vigorously. “Yes. More than ready.”

He thrust into me and Reed and Jong-hyun stepped back to let Grant dropp his upper body down, a hand on either side of my head as he thrust into me and placed gentle nips and kisses along my neck and shoulders.

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