Page 39 of OutFoxed

She blushed and settled on the chair, looking through the paperwork and smiling at the financial consideration for her. She said, “I don’t need the money. Merry got me a great job, and I have enough time to volunteer whenever I like.”

Kasim smirked. “Can you still do the job if you get pregnant?”

She smirked back. “Yes. And Merry’s company has an amazing maternity plan, time off, and a nursery and preschool on site.”

Kasim blinked. “How is she managing with her heat?”

“Her silent partner has taken over for a few days.” Ula smiled. “Don’t worry. I am pretty sure that she isn’t an omega, so we are safe. Not many people would mess with Altar Bright.”

Walter jolted. “Altar Bright? You work for JN?”

Ula beamed. “Human resources advisor.” She waved happily. The look of shock on their faces was delightful. “It’s your last chance for you to dismiss me and I go back to the Omega Centre and don’t tell them where I got healed.”

Kasim looked offended. “You will do no such thing. I don’t know about Clark, but I am addicted to the taste of you.”

Clark smiled. “I can definitely still taste her and was just wondering if I could dive between her thighs the moment this is signed.”

Walter sighed. “Well, if you will keep your mouth shut on business matters, we will keep our mouths shut on business matters.”

“Wait, so you are a competitor?” Ula smiled.

Walter frowned. “Not directly. We do end up working for the JN Foundation on occasion.”

She chuckled.

He met her gaze. “But you knew that.”

“Altar sent me an email when I told her who you were.” She beamed. “Smart bunny. She told me who was tackling my healing. Altar worries.”

Walter exhaled. “Well, no conflict here.” He signed the contract and passed his copy to Clark. Ula grinned and signed then passed her contract along. They signed each copy, and when it was over, Ula was staring at their signatures next to hers. She wanted to sleep with it under her pillow, but she was getting the idea that there wasn’t going to be room in the bed.

They got up with feral grins while she was still seated, and she was pretty sure that was going to be the case. She felt the throbbing below and blushed. The bunny was awake.

Chapter Eight

There wasn’t a lot of conversation. Ula stood quivering at the foot of the bed as her mates surrounded her, and her clothing was slowly peeled away. Walter smiled slowly. “Don’t worry, little bunny. We will take care not to tire you out.”

She smiled shyly. “I think that is my line, but if it gives you comfort. Sure.”

They converged on her, hands and mouths everywhere. There was a lot of licking, and Ula’s body was lifted and set on the bed when her knees buckled. She hoped she didn’t have to make the bed because this was gonna be messy.

Walter was on top of her with a hand between her thighs, and the stroke of his fingers made her yell, “Don’t!”

Slick that she had been holding in covered his hand. Walter grinned, and he slid three fingers into her. “Your body seems to be functioning properly.”

Ula gasped and arched. “Congratulations, you can put your fingers in things.”

Kasim and Clark were laughing. They were already used to her muttering vaguely insulting things when they were licking at her. They had taken her through her withdrawal with a lot of licking and nibbling. Her mood had been everywhere.

Ula muttered, “Two hundred bucks to the first person who stops playing and gets inside me. The last week has threatened my sanity.”

Walter barked as the other two started stripping. He unbuttoned his shirt and removed his belt. She tried to lunge for him, but the other two held her back. The begging whines coming from her throat were embarrassing, but no one seemed to mind.

By the time he was naked, she was close to breaking free of Kasim and Clark, and Walter caught her and thudded her onto the bed with a short laugh.

He pinned her arms above her head, and the heat of his mouth covered hers. She moaned and squirmed against him. Every part of her body was warm, but the parts touching him were hot.

Walter lifted his head. “So, bunny, how do you want us?”

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