Page 28 of Doubly Claimed

Chapter 11

“I will have to get home to see Daddy and get my things, and to officially resign,” Ginger was babbling.

She knew she was babbling, but she didn’t care. And neither did her mates. OMG! She had mates. Two of them. Big growly, gorgeous Shifter Mates.

After they’d made love again, she asked for proof, and boy, had she gotten it. Her sweet green-eyed charmer was a half-ton Elk. Explained the vegetarian thing. But really, his animal was so gorgeous. And he was right. He did have an impressive rack.

Told you, love, but yours is still better. His voice intruded inside her mind and she blushed.

“Ross, knock it off, she isn’t used to that yet,” Misha, her overprotective, and totally enormous Kodiak Bear Shifter mate, growled at their third.

“That’s okay, honey,” she said, then bit her lip. “Sorry, is that like against Bear Shifter etiquette or something?”

“What?” he asked.

“Honey! Get it? Cause you’re a Bear,” snorted Ross. “Might as well call you Pooh.”

“Shut it, or no nooky for you, mister,” she mock growled before she was lifted off her feet.

Misha’s amber eyes glowed, and he nuzzled her lips with his rather incredible dexterous ones. A Bear Shifter perk he’d so generously showed her before they left their bungalow. Her mind raced with the memories and she wasn’t sure if they were her own, or theirs.

During her shower, when Ross had gone to fetch her some clothes, Misha had entered the large stall. The big man knelt at her feet with warm water cascading over his bulging muscles. Before she could ask him what he was doing, she knew, and her sex throbbed in need.

Her big, sexy mate lifted one of her thick thighs over his shoulder, then proceeded to eat her like a starving man. His tongue was long and agile, piercing her core while his incredible lips kissed and caressed her throbbing clit.

Ginger went wild. She grabbed his hair and pushed her pussy into his face, fucking his tongue, blind to everything until she felt Ross’ presence enter the shower behind her. The tall, agile Shifter had magic hands as they worked her nipples and ass until she was all a frenzy. His cock slick with lube, Ross pushed his way into her forbidden hole, and it was all she needed to shatter against Misha’s amazing ministrations.

Of course, her hulking mate was not done. With one leg wrapped around his waist, he pushed his thick cock into her heat while Ross fucked her from behind. Their skill and synchronicity boggled the mind, but they were beyond good at it. It was like they only had eyes for her and the intense, world-shattering pleasure they brought her. Earthquakes, skyrockets, tidal waves, you name it, she felt it.

“We did too,” Misha said, before allowing her to slide down his gigantic body to stand on her own slightly trembling legs.

The sounds of something crashing, a door slamming and a rather familiar voice screeching had Ginger’s mates pushing her behind them before she could open the door fully.

“You arrogant, overbearing asshats! What the fuck were you thinking keeping this from me?”

“Sage! Let us explain.”

“Fuck you!”

“Wait! Please—”

“Sage?” Ginger pushed against her mates, but they were immoveable.

Growling and snarls aside, she could hardly make out anything over her sister’s sobs. That was it. She put two fingers in her mouth and whistled loud as she could.

“Ouch!”

“Shit!”

“Um, love?” Ross turned to her.

“Good, everyone paying attention?” she used her best teacher's voice. “You two move aside.” She pushed, and they did.

Then she came face to face with two large, half-dressed, and somewhat angry men whom she could only assume were more Shifters. Ginger turned to her mates.

“Friends of yours?”

“Well, uh,” Misha began.

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