Page 73 of Wild Card

I stretch up to kiss him, relishing his excitement as it slams into the bond. It’s such a pure emotion that it takes my breath away as he teases me with sensual kisses.

My eyes are closed, and I’m lost to the kiss as he starts to jolt, pulling back from the kiss.

“I swear to God, Shera, if you lick my ass, I’m putting you up for adoption,” he says, laughing.

Bear’s chest starts to bounce under mine, and his low chuckle fills the air. “Go back to bed, old lady. Nothing for you to see here.”

“Yeah, what he said,” Rush says, pecking a final kiss on my lips before pulling free from my pussy. “Don’t forget about Bear. He’s been practically a saint.”

That, he has.

Rush lifts me and turns me toward Bear as my giant alpha shoves his sweats down. His thick length slaps against his lower stomach.

“I really can wait if you’re good for now,” Bear says, shrugging a shoulder.

My fingers dig into his full beard as I use the other hand to position him at my opening. It’s much easier to slide down his fat cock with Rush’s cum easing the way.

“You’re spoiling me rotten.” Bear growls as his head falls back against the recliner.

“Not even a little,” I assure him, pressing my lips to his. His beard scratches my cheek, but it only makes every sensation more intense as I work on riding him.

“That’s so fucking hot,” Rush says from behind me. He cups my breasts from behind and pinches my nipples. “Watching you ride him. You’re doing so well. Stretching so pretty.”

“Move,” Bear growls.

The chair rocks as he stands with me still impaled on his length. He steps over to the sectional and lays me down before climbing over me.

Rush chuckles good-naturedly. “Sure, I don’t mind migrating to the couch. No worries.”

Bear holds himself up with one palm as he flips off his brother with the other hand. Once his gaze refocuses on me, his face softens. “You make me really happy, little one.”

My entire body lights up. “Me too.”

I can’t believe I get to keep them forever.

Bear drops his mouth to mine, working his cock farther inside me until he bottoms out. His carnal desire pulses in the bond as he wrecks me with a sensual kiss that has the fog flooding in.

I try to focus on his face, because I want to remember every second of this, but the haze of heat takes over.

I snap back to awareness as I suck the sweat from Rush’s throat. My core grinds against his pelvis as he growls.

“You don’t get to hog all the sweet tasks.” Rush’s hand leaves my back. “I’m handling this cleanup.”

Bear huffs. “Fine. I’ll meet you in the nest. I’m going to get dressed and find the snow shovel to prepare for bathroom breaks for Shera once it really starts coming down.”

“Good.” Rush takes off with me in his arms.

My tongue flicks over his skin as I wonder if it would be possible to shimmy down enough to get his dick inside me. Working a hand lower, I grab him. He’s not completely hard, but he’s not soft, either. He’s sticky, probably from a combination of all of our cum, and everything in me wants to drop to my knees so I can taste the combination.

“Bear is right. You’re so much fucking trouble.” He growls, and my back hits the wall near the back stairs. “You really need more? I thought this wave was giving us a little break.” His length thickens in my hand as I work his crown around my clit. “Or not. Who am I to deny you?”

He works his hips, and it moves his tip to my opening. The way he bucks up into me makes my entire body curve off the wall and toward him. His massive hands are perfectly positioned under my ass, and he tugs me apart and ruts. It changes the feel completely as he repeats the process of bringing my butt cheeks together before pulling me farther apart.

Bear slides by to head upstairs in the sweats he lost earlier and chuckles. “That didn’t last long.”

“Nope, but I’m giving her the next bath or shower,” Rush says, dipping his forehead to rest against mine. “Fucking you is heaven, but I want to take care of you.”

My insides light up as I stretch to meet his mouth. “Let’s do both.”

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