Page 384 of Bride of Choice

Cupping Rek’s face, I smooched the growl right off of those kissable lips. With a groan, his hips began to move faster and faster. He was already winded, panting out my name breathlessly.

I’d missed this, him, them, all of it. There was a secret thrill to the newness of all three of them getting along in this capacity. There was something very sexy about three males working together to keep their mate happy, to help make sure they were each in turn happy.

My hand started to slip between us but Rek intercepted it. “Rek do,” he growled out quite vociferously.

I worried for a moment about his longer than normal claws as he replaced my hand with his but it was all for not. He worked my clit, slowing his pace until I caught up, and took me over the edge with him.

Rek came with something akin to a howl but not quite.

Jeh-kal pulled back with a growl, turning Rek so we fell to our sides once more. Jeh-kal snarled as he pulled his foreskin back, hefty length in hand, and began working himself so hard and fast I stared, wide-eyed and open mouthed, at the violence. When he came, he came with a roar that rattled the windows, splashing his essence all over me, Rek where we were still joined, and I couldn’t even tell you where else. There was a mess. A big one.

Rek grunted as he found himself the unwanted victim of another male’s baby batter splatter.

Instead of getting mad, he gave Jeh-kal a dirty look through the corner of his eye, and then curled himself around me better as if to block the geyser gushin’.

“Is it over?” I whispered jokingly.

Rek’s soft snore, his face buried in my throat, had me wriggling to peek up at Jeh-kal.

Jeh-kal shivered and shook as he finished himself off. “Need wash,” he said finally.

“I think we need a new bed,” I joked.

Jeh-kal grinned at my silly sass, flashing fang. “Goot, have Jo home.”

Celuk gave a single polite knock before entering. He got one foot into the room, stopped dead in his tracks, eyebrows winging upward, had himself a good look around, and just started laughing.

“We were careful,” I blurted.

“Lukar say ‘kay. Jeh-kal ask,” my big grump grumbled defensively. Jerking his chin towards Rek, he grunted out, “Claim Jo, Rek not feel ‘fensive other mates. Jeh-kal help.”

“Jeh-kal goot male,” Celuk told him. Walking over, he gave him a little slap on the back that had the tension riding Jeh-kal easing.

“Horrible timing, I know, but Mama needs to pee,” I cut in on the dude-bro love fest. Yay them but, oi, my bladder.

“Celuk take. Jeh-kal help Rek,” Jeh-kal rumbled out softly.

Like they were totally in sync, they worked in tandem. Jeh-kal rolled Rek into his arms, ignoring the way Rek mumbled my name and snuggled right into Jeh-kal, and Celuk took me into his arms, funk gunking me up and all, and we went one way while Jeh-kal and Rek went another.

The room Celuk carried me to after making use of the little girls’ room, I recognized immediately. Granted it looked quite a bit different now, but it was the same tub from before, if with a few new additions, namely a very large, separate shower.

Celuk walked over to the shower and set me down just outside of it. Getting the water going, it took more than a minute to warm up.

Sitting on a small stool, I got lost in thought. On the one hand, I was happy to be home and reunited with most of the guys, but on the other, I was sad about Buu. Staring down at the stickiness starting to flake on my skin, coating my belly, I glanced up as furry, damp feet came into view.

Celuk stared down at me, held out his hand, and waited.

Off in the distance somewhere towards the other end of the house, I heard Rek grumbling, the faint sound of water splashing, and Jeh-kal’s voice rumbling quietly back.

Celuk dipped down, until we were eye level, and held his hand out again.

I placed my hand in his, eyeing him curiously. His lips twitched into a small, secretive smile and he scooped me up to walk us into the shower.

Once inside, he slid the shower door closed.

I’d already turned towards the water and walked under the spray. I knew the hot water wouldn’t last long and saw no point in wasting it.

Celuk came up behind me and hugged my back to his front. Bar of soap in hand and lathered up, he began smoothing soapy fingers over my belly.

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