And then my men come. Not all at once, the way I’d pictured—which is slightly disappointing—but one at a time, like the whole thing is choreographed. There’s something about the way they’re standing side by side, facing me, pleasuring themselves because I told them to. They’re like my own army of orgasming men.
Cash comes first, capturing his load in his left hand. So much for aerial projection. But his eyes are locked on mine and filled with desire. Knowing he wants to fuck me while he comes is one hell of a turn on.
Nole comes into his right hand, since he’s pumping his cock with his left. His sexy growl makes my nipples tighten into impossibly hard nubs, and my form flickers briefly as I long for his touch. Then Liam roars his release and comes all over the carpet. Not that I mind—as long as I’m not the one cleaning it up. Like I always say, you come, you clean.
And anyway, I have much more important things on my mind than carpet cum. Seeing my three men just after release makes my breath come out in pants, and I shift. But instead of transforming back into my own body, I turn into a Christmas tree.
Well, not an actual Christmas tree. The Christmas tree shifter from Shifter Bay.
“Sexy,” Cash teases as he tries to catch his breath.
“I could go for a tree right about now,” Nole adds.
I’d roll my eyes, but I’m a tree. At least I’m not a horny tree. I mean, I’ve got a ton of hardwood on me, but I’m definitely not wet—literally or figuratively. There’s nothing like shifting into a tree to dampen the mood.
“Shift back, Vi.” Liam gives me a pointed once over. “I won’t be able to think about anything else until I touch you.”
I’d be drenched, but I’m a tree.
Usually, I take a deep, calming breath in order to shift back, but guess what? Tree. Also, my mates aren’t making it easy.
I focus on my gloriously decorated branches and watch my lights twinkle until I feel a sense of calm and shift back—to my body this time.
Nole growls as his cock hardens again, ready for round two. My hairy bear shifter stalks toward me, neatly avoiding Liam’s cum, his eyes locked on mine. “Tell me, Vi. Are you ready to get fucked by a beast?”
His pupils are dilated and there’s something feral I’m not used to seeing in Nole. It makes me wonder if the spelled water in the water guns he got pummeled with last night wasn’t hair growth formula after all. Nole’s just channeling his inner bear shifter nature that he usually keeps on a tight leash.
But what if he’s literally turning into a beast? A hot, delicious monster of a beast that I want to claim me right here on the carpeted floor.
I start to cycle-shift. It’s this annoying thing that happens whenever I’m aroused. I turn into one form after another in quick succession: Christmas tree shifter, Nole, Liam’s gran, my sister, Amber, Christmas tree shifter again.
“I’ll get the magic dampener,” Cash says. He zooms away at vampire speed. I’m still cycle-shifting when he zooms up behind me. He slips the necklace around my neck, whispers the spell, and my shifting stops.
“Phew,” I say, finally catching my breath.
“If you want me to take this off, just say the word,” Cash adds, since I can’t take the thing off myself. Once it’s on someone, they can’t remove it themselves.
I flutter my eyelashes flirtatiously up at him. “I think I need it for what I have planned.”
Cash’s pupils instantly dilate, and Nole and Liam both let out feral growls. Can you say H.O.T. hot?
I’m instantly wet, and no longer shifting, which means the fun can begin. Though, by the looks of my guys, their fun is a lot more feral than I’m used to.
Nole stalks toward me, looking every inch a beast. All three of my mates do.
Liam’s eyes are glowing red, and a growl leaves his throat as he takes a step toward me. My heart rate speeds up and I almost melt on the spot.
I hear a noise behind me and spin around, my gaze landing on Cash. His eyes meet mine, and then he very pointedly, and very deliberately, pops out his fangs.Wowza!
“I think you’re going to need a safe word, little furry,” Cash tells me as he takes a step toward me, his gaze glued to my throat.
Chapter 5
Cashrunshistonguealong his fangs in anticipation. “The safe world islibrary. You say it and we stop.”
I nod and lick my lips. Stopping is the furthest thing from my mind, but it warms my heart to see how much my guys care about me. They would never do anything in the bedroom that I’m not a hundred percent on board with, and I know they’d rather die than hurt me.
But some instinctual part of me knows my men are part monster. Nole is a bear shifter. Liam is a troll. And Cash is a vampire mage. They’re not human, even if most days they act it. These men may be in control of their non-human sides, but it looks like they’re planning to let them out to play.