Page 19 of Get Kraken

He blinked, his head jerking back a bit before the corners of his mouth quirked. “That’s not where my mind went at all, but if that was what you wanted to think about, then be my guest.”

“You idiot,” Mike said, his hand smacking the back of Chase’s head. “Like that’s not exactly what we’re all thinking about right now.”

Chase didn’t stop smiling. Instead, he grabbed Olivia by her ankle, yanked her forward, pushing himself between her legs and looking slyly back at the other male.

“Don’t hate me because I’m chivalrous.”

Olivia rolled her eyes, but as cheesy as it was, it was also kind of funny. She couldn’t help a giggle and marveled at her situation. Here she was, turned on as could be, with two ultra sexy men, but the experience was about more than sex. It was about fun, companionship, play. They could joke, and laugh, and that just added to the intimacy.

It was perfect.

Olivia always thought her first time with her mate would be more sensual. More slow, with no words spoken between them. Instead, she was getting banter and joy. She was feeling like herself and getting to see more of these men she was falling for.

Olivia cleared her throat. “Since I kind of figured we’d get here eventually, I made sure the top drawer had some condoms waiting.”

They looked at her, and she could almost smell the thick rush of male testosterone that permeated the air. It was one thing to know they were getting laid, another for her to admit that she’d been wanting them since the moment they met, but apparently telling them that she’d been prepared for this moment pushed them to a new level of lust.

Their eyes became wild and animalistic.

Mike’s eyes turned black, as though he were in his shark form smelling blood in the water. He made his way over to the drawer she indicated, while Chase’s lids fell to half-mast and he leaned over her, groaning.

“Just remember,” her voice turned softer, more timid. “I’ve never done this before. I need you to both go slow, and to be open to talking through each move. No surprises.” She wrapped her legs experimentally around Chase’s waist.

“You got it,” Chase said, his nostrils flaring.

Mike pulled two boxes from the drawer and turned back to them. “You have nothing to be afraid of. We’re going to take care of you.”

ChapterEight

Mike realized that reacting as he did to Olivia’s messy side was not the best thing to do when trying to set the mood. Had it just been the two of them, she might have kicked him right out of her place. He was glad Chase was there to make light of it, and even to take advantage of it. Mike and Olivia shared similarities as water shifters, and now Chase and Olivia had something they shared.

As long as they didn’t really think he was going to be their maid, that is.

Those thoughts left him as he rubbed against her, and they were even further from his mind when he opened the drawer and saw what she had inside. Several varieties of lube, and two different boxes of condoms: one regular, one extra large. He smirked at the extra large size and shook the box at Chase. “She guessed correctly.”

“For me, maybe,” Chase said, rolling off Olivia and lying back on the bed, pulling her on top of him so she straddled his waist. “You might need another size.”

The barb didn’t bother Mike a bit. He wasn’t in competition with Chase. This woman belonged to both of them, and he had nothing to prove. “Play nice, or I’ll take one for myself and flush the rest down the toilet.”

Chase’s eyes sharpened, but he smiled. “Yeah, right.”

“It’s funny watching you pretend not to be threatened,” Mike said, stepping up behind Oliva, pressing a soft kiss to her shoulder. He pulled down the neck of her shirt, forcing some of the buttons of her blouse open, revealing smooth, warm skin.

“I love tasting you.”

“Yeah,” Olivia said, a breathy little sigh leaving her. “Which…which one of you is going first?”

That was a good question.

“Well,” Chase said, opening his stupid mouth. “Taking turns kind of seems a little unromantic, right?”

Turns out, he didn’t always put his foot in it.

Olivia blushed. “Well, I guess you’re right. So, how exactly do we go about this?”

Mike realized something at that moment. Chase was picking up on more of Oliva’s thoughts and feelings than Mike was. Chase understood her fears when they sailed right by Mike.

Here Mike thought he was getting a lot of extra time with Olivia, swimming beneath her when they were in the water together, but Mike had only been guarding her, watching for any suspicious activity around her.

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