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"You okay?" Chris asked.
She made an affirmative noise around the thick shaft in her mouth, and the vibrations made Matt gasp and squirm.
Chris began to slide in and out of her with a delicious friction, angling his thrusts so that his shaft rubbed against her most sensitive places with every long, sliding movement.
Sophie devoured Matt's cock with desperate hunger as she instinctively angled her hips to shamelessly ride Chris's shaft. All of her senses were overwhelmed by a sensual hunger more demanding than anything she'd yet experienced.
She moaned with need as Chris's thrusts sped up.
"Yeah," he panted behind her. "Just like that, sweetheart. Make some noise for us."
Sophie obliged, and heard herself make soft moans and whimpers as she tried to keep pleasuring Matt amidst the waves of sensation battering her like storm waves.
A climax began to gather in the pit of her belly.
Behind her, Chris groaned suddenly. His thrusts faltered and lost their rhythm, and he pressed himself against her back. Every muscle in his body tensed as he groaned and thrust deeper inside her. He wrapped his arms around her waist and shuddered through his release, his breath hot against her shoulders.
He collapsed on top of her, pressing her down into the bed and Matt’s lap.
“Holy shit, it worked. We’re mated,” Chris announced, panting. He reached out to pat Matt’s shoulder. “Good news—my cat doesn’t want to kill you for putting your cock in my mate’s mouth.”
He began laughing as he rolled to one side, and collapsed on the mattress. “I can feel you Sophie. In here.” He clapped his hand over his heart, grinning from ear to ear. “You feel…amazing. Warm. Mine.”
Beneath her, Matt tensed. “I hope that it’s going to work for me, too.”
Though he hadn’t come, he gently urged her up, then drew her into his arms, holding her against his side as Chris rolled over and spooned her, the two men cradling her between them.
“Hey,” Matt said, after a few moments. “I don’t think Sophie came that time.”
“You’re right,” Chris said. “Damn, Sophie, you should have said something.”
“I’m fine,” she protested, but she was still turned on. She’d been really, really close to climaxing again.
"But we want you to begreat.This is our special day, our mating day," said Matt. He moved away from her just far enough to place her onto her back between them. "Chris, you want to help me here?"
"Oh yeah." Chris bent his head and drew the breast nearest to him into his mouth.
Like his kisses, his caresses were fierce and intoxicating as he lashed the sensitive tip with his tongue until it was aching for something more.
His teeth closed lightly around her nipple, and she cried out with the overwhelming sensation.
"I want to taste her, too." Matt took possession of her other breast.
His caresses were lighter, more teasing, making her yearn for the brief moments when he gave her a taste of something stronger.
Both men stroked her, making her tremble with the pleasure they were giving her. Her fingers gripped the sheets. She panted and gasped as her breasts were licked, nibbled, kissed, and bitten.
"Please…" she moaned. The hot, throbbing ache of arousal between her legs was teetering on painful now, pleasurable and maddening at the same time.
Matt and Chris exchanged a look. Without stopping their delicious torment of her breasts, they slid their hands between her legs and pulled them open.
She yielded eagerly to them as they stroked the delicate skin of her inner thighs before their touch moved higher.
Matt's teeth closed firmly around her nipple just as his big callused finger stroked firmly through the hot, swollen folds between her legs.
The dual sensation was sweet relief to the ache that tormented her. This was what she wanted…needed!
"Please," she said again, hoarsely, raising her hips in entreaty.
