Page 25 of Doubly Tied

“Oh, that feels so good,” she moaned with the first swipe of his tongue across her slit.

“Want you to feel good, mate.”

“But what about jealousy? I don’t want to come between you.”

“Oh, you willcomebetween us,” Mayne growled, hands cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples while Brody lazily kissed her inner thighs, teasing her pussy lips with his blunted fingers.

“Oh damn. More, please more,” she mewled, flexing her hips trying to force Brody’s hand to delve deeper into her heat.

“Not yet, love,” he growled. “First, you must understand we would never do anything to make you uncomfortable or unhappy. It goes against the very nature of a Triad. Mayne is the Omega. Think of him as an empath. He is the moral compass, the attitude, the peacekeeper of the Pack.”

“Mayne?” she asked, tilting her head to look up at the male.

“He speaks the truth, sweetheart,” Mayne replied, lifting one hand to run across her cheek and neck. Then he pressed his lips to hers, drawing a soft sigh from her throat. Brody smiled, watching them. He loved that they could bring her such happiness. No, there was no room for jealousy when her pleasure was their only goal.

“Brody?” She turned her gaze to his, and he continued with his explanation.

“I am the Alpha, my love. I am the strength of the Pack. The leader. The caregiver. You, my sweet Ani, you areour heart. Your very nature draws us to you.”

“But I’m just—”

“You are perfect,” Mayne growled.

“Yes. He is right,” Brody said. “We knew it from the second we scented you, sweetheart. All flowers and light. Temptation and seduction. So vibrant and sweet. You, Ani, are our treasure, our mate, our third. You bring balance to us. You complete our Triad.”

“But how? I just don’t know if I can do any of the things you said.”

“Do you want us, Ani?” Mayne asked.

“Yes,” she replied easily, and Brody’s Wolf howled in triumph.

“We want you too, love,” he said. “But you should know we are Shifters. We are growly, possessive, and physical by nature. That doesn’t mean the depth of our feelings is at all shallow. We will love you down to our very marrow. Worship you with our last breaths. Give our lives to you. You, sweet Ani, are our everything.”

“But I don’t think—”

“Don’t think so hard. Just feel,” Mayne said, stealing another kiss.

“Yes. Listen to him, love. Doesn’t this feel right to you? On the inside? Be with us, Ani. Stay with us. Let us make you feel good. Always.”

Ani nodded her head, moaning softly as Mayne kissed her neck and laid her down on the floor. The other male massaged her breasts, toying with her nipples and kissing her mouth while Brody focused on the juncture of her thighs.

“Ani,” he growled before leaning down. He blew on her sex, watching with interest as she quivered helplessly in response. “Say it, Ani. Tell us you’re ours.”

“Yes. Yours,” she moaned the words.

Her pussy glistened pink and swollen with need. The heavenly scent of her perfumed honey tempted his beast, made his mouth water with need.

Fuck.

He had to rein in his beast.

Never before had he wanted a woman with such passion.

Brody latched onto her clit, circling her throbbing nubbin as he growled with pure, undiluted need. Ani’s resounding moan merely fanned the flames between them. Mayne tended her breasts, nudging her onto her side so that one leg was draped over Brody’s shoulder.

The sounds of Mayne reaching for the lube reached his ears. Pretty fucking amazing, since Ani was squeezing his head with her thighs as he suckled her sweet flesh. They’d shared women before, but none was as precious as this female.

No one ever would be.

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