The thought that she’d accidentally hurt his feelings stopped her retreat. “You didn’t do anything. It’s, uh, me. I guess I’m not ready to be with you guys.”

“But I could taste your desire,” Pike protested. “Do you only want Kimble? I can leave the room.”

Kimble made a negative sound, drawing both their gazes to him. He was regarding her with pursed lips and a shrewd expression. He pointed at the mirror. “Didn’t like.”

Pike made a confused sound. “Huh?”

Kimble continued. “Didn’t like look. Didn’t like image. Thinks ugly.”

Cora felt her face get hot with embarrassment and tried an age-old distraction tactic. “It’s nothing. How about I suck you guys off?”

Neither male took the bait. “You think you’re ugly?” Pike asked.

“I’m not ugly,” Cora answered, hunching her shoulders and crossing her arms over her breasts. “I’m just not anything special. I don’t have the kind of body men go nuts for.”

“Are you saying I’m not a man?” Pike asked, humor in his voice. “Because the last time I checked, I’m both male and hard as fuck for you.”

She didn’t expect Pike to swear. Looking up, she saw raw hunger in his eyes. Licking his lips, he swept his gaze over her body.

“I could tell you how sexy you are,” he said. “But I’d rather show you. Can I?”

“We,” Kimble interjected.

“Yeah,” Pike agreed, never taking his intense focus off her. “Canweshow you?”

Cora’s attack of self-consciousness retreated under Pike and Kimble’s admiring gazes.

“Yes,” she sighed out and then Kimble was on her.

Chapter 13

Kimble

If he couldn’t tell his human how beautiful she was with eloquent words, then he’d show her with his hands, lips, and body. Uncoiling from his kneeling position, he pushed her backwards on the bed, covering her small body with his own. As he planned, he ended up on his hands and knees with his face looming over hers.

He didn’t lower his head to join their lips, instead he nudged her head aside so he could kiss her neck. Vampire’s fangs lowered due to hunger or arousal, and his had decided to the moment they’d started kissing. He scraped a fang across her delicate flesh and was rewarded when she shivered.

“Bite?” he whispered in her ear. “No drink, only play.”

“Yes?” her answer didn’t sound confident, but he heard the excitement along with the fear.

“Good human,” he said. “Good flock.”

He knew she expected him to sink his fangs in right away, but that wasn’t how this worked. Fangs were like dicks, you had to ease the way with foreplay, or it wouldn’t feel good. He tangled his fingers in her hair, holding her head still while he ran the sharp tips of his fangs against her skin.

Her skin was getting warm again, and her aura was lighting up with arousal. It filled him with relief to see her enjoying what he was doing.

“I can’t reach Cora,” Pike complained. “I want to touch our human too!”

Kimble looked over to see his bear pouting. With a smirk, Kimble let go of Cora's hair and rolled them over, so she ended up on top of him. It only took a little maneuvering as she floundered to have her legs on either side of his hips and his cock pressed against her belly.

He couldn’t help the moan that came out of him. It’d been so long since he felt well enough to do this kind of activity.

Pike made an approving sound. “Oh, that’s perfect.”

The bed dipped as Pike moved. Then he did something that made Cora squeak with surprise, her hips jerked up, then she moaned, “Pike!”

Lifting his head, Kimble looked down Cora’s back and saw Pike crouched at Cora’s ass. His big hands were holding her cheeks apart, and his face was buried. Licking and sucking on her.