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Cora pulled her face away from Kimble, breathing rapidly. He pulled back when she turned to look at him with dazed eyes.

“No!” Her voice was unsteady but firm.

Heartbroken that she didn’t want them, Pike drew away. “As you—”

He didn’t get a chance to finish his sentence because she was grabbing him by the back of the head and pulling his face close to hers.

“No, I mean yes. I want this. I want you. I want Kimble.” She tangled her fingers in his hair and tugged. “Don’t stop!”

“We won’t.” His relief was so strong he didn’t care that she’d pulled a few strands of his hair out.

Kimble plucked at Cora’s shirt, then said very clearly, “Need naked. Pleasure my flock.”

“Kimble, you say the best things!” Pike declared.

Chapter 12

Cora

She’d never felt so turned on in all her life, and she was still fully clothed! All they’d done was kiss and not even for that long, and she could already feel the need pooling in her belly.

“Let me help,” Pike said and jumped off the couch. He grabbed her with those massive hands and lifted her to her feet.

Kimble flowed off the couch and joined him, each of them grabbing a long sleeve and tugging it over her hands. The moment she lifted her arms, the shirt came off. She felt a tug and the sound of fabric tearing, then her bra was gone too. Cool air hit her hot skin, making her shiver and nipples bead.

They didn’t give her a moment to be uncomfortable. When she tried to cross her arms over her chest to cover herself from their hot gazes, Kimble put his lips to hers again.

“Perfect human,” he whispered, then started kissing her again.

She felt Pike’s hand settle on her shoulder blade and run down her back. “Goddess of the Hunt, you’re gorgeous. I’m going to touch you everywhere with my hands and lips. Everywhere.” He lowered his hand to her ass and squeezed. “But first I need these pants gone.”

She heard him drop to his knees and then felt his hand snake around to her waistband. She heard the hiss of the zipper, then felt the fabric drawn down over her slim hips.

He took her panties also. Hands on her hips turned her until she was facing him. Kimble moved a little so she only had to keep her head to the side to continue kissing him as Pike kissed her mons and then the curls covering her sex. She gasped into Kimble’s mouth when Pike flicked a tongue out, spearing between her feminine lips and briefly licking over her sensitive flesh.

Pike groaned as his hands tightened on her thighs where he still held her pants up. “Fuck, you taste good. I’m a starving man who needs to feast.”

She made an eager sound, and Kimble ended the kiss to look down at what Pike was doing. He nodded in approval.

“Finish naked, all,” Kimble ordered as he stepped back and made an encompassing gesture with one finger.

Dazed from lust, Cora didn’t understand what he meant right away but Pike did. With one swift movement, Pike toppled her over his shoulder so he could untie and pull her work boots off.

“Pike!” Cora exclaimed, trying to straighten up. “I could’ve gotten those off!”

“This is faster,” Pike responded as her shoes went flying and then her pants were gone. Before she could respond, he was standing up with her still on his shoulder and one beefy arm over her ass, holding her steady.

“Here or the bedroom?” Pike asked.

“Bed,” Kimble answered.

“I agree,” Pike said as he turned slowly, careful to keep her away from the nearby lamp.

“Do I get a say in this?” Cora asked with a laugh. She tried to reach down and touch Pike’s ass, but the man was just too big. Even half dangling over his shoulder, she could only get her fingers in his belt loops. “This is so unfair.”

“Of course you get a say,” Pike said as he strode into her bedroom. “But only after the second or third orgasm.”

Cora snorted. “That sounds like a brag.”

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