Page 43 of Nita's Redemption

“You feel nerves firing up in that forbidden place as he enters you?” Tank asked.

That was Tank, the talker. Abe pressed in another inch, taking it slow as the slippery lube coated his dick, making it easier for him to slide in and out. Shit, pressure built in his balls when he felt his twin begin to move under them, easing in and out. He stopped moving for a moment.

“Link, I need you to let me get all in before you move, brother.”

“She keeps squeezing my dick,” Link groaned.

“Do I need to give you a spanking for being a naughty girl?” Tank asked.

Nita’s head jerked to the right where he lay. “You try to spank me, buddy, and I’ll show you spanking.”

Tank got to his knees, his hand fisted in her hair. The distraction allowed Abe the chance to ease all the way in without Link or Nita moving.

“Oh, Goddess, you did that on purpose, didn’t you?” Nita asked.

“It worked though.”

Abe didn’t look toward Tank to see if the male wore a satisfied smirk. His eyes were glued to where he was working his cock inside of their mate. “Are you alright, Nita?”

She tightened around them, making him and Link moan. They both told her to stop, yet their feisty little female only giggled. She hadn’t had many reasons to giggle when she’d been a child. He and the rest of the pack had sworn they would always protect her, long before she’d been their mate.

“Oh lord, I am so full. I swear, I feel fuller than the last time.” Nita shivered.

“Shit, sorry, baby. Are you still sore?” He prepared to pull out.

She reached back, gripping his thigh. “No, just tissues remembering what it’s like to have... you know.”

“Hmm, I don’t think I’ve ever heard anyone refer to pussy and ass as tissues.” Abe spread the cheeks of her ass so he could watch his dick disappear inside her.

Her glare would scare many a male, but not him. Hell, she constricted around him, nearly cutting off all coherent thought. Abe swatted her ass, loving the sight of his palm print on her. “Now that right there is a beautiful thing to see.”

“Abe, stop staring and get to fucking, or I’ll have to step in,” Tank groaned.

He looked over to where Tank knelt. The other male had a pained grimace on his face while he gripped his own dick. “Nita, look at your poor mate.”

Their female licked her lips, and then she had that perfect bow shaped mouth wrapped around Tank’s member. He couldn’t help but laugh as the other male’s head fell back with a moan of delight.

“Move, fucker, or I am going to die,” Link growled, accentuating his words with a hard upward thrust that threatened to toss Nita off of Abe’s dick.

He ignored the glares thrown at him and began a slow glide in and out. Abe shifted his hips in a circular motion with each downward thrust, holding onto her hips like a lifeline. “Shit, you feel so damn good, Nita. I’ve never felt anything so perfect until you. Goddess, yes, squeeze my dick. Shit...”

He continued to press forward and back, needing the others to come before him. Nita’s mouth had been amazing, but there in her ass with his brother in her pussy, she was so fucking tight he could hardly move without the threat of losing his mind and his come.

“I’m going to come. Oh Goddess, you guys are driving me past the point of stopping. I can’t stop. Fuck, yes,” Nita yelled.

Abe drove inside her, opening up to her thoughts and feelings, allowing her to feel everything he did as well. Fuck, he wasn’t prepared for the flood of arousal and ecstasy that they were giving her, almost too much flooding back to him. Each thrust and pull he made hit a sweet spot deep in their mate, sending her into a spiral of bliss. He sucked in a breath, hardly able to stay inside as her back bowed, and she came on a scream. He followed, his cock jerking, giving her all of him and more. He had the presence of mind to roll them to their sides, knowing that Link and Tank found their own pleasure almost at the same moment as he did. The world around them could’ve fallen away. Hell, he wished it would’ve for a little while.

He dropped his lips onto her shoulder, kissing her smooth skin. “I’ll be right back, mo go hálainn rós.”

“Don’t think I could move even if I wanted to,” she said.

Abe watched as his brother wrapped his arms around her. Tank got up and walked out of the room. Abe raised his brow, but the other male shook his head. He didn’t have the time to go see what was up with Tank. Right now, they needed to see to their female. If Tank wasn’t back in a few minutes, he’d reach out to him on their private link. Shit, keeping her locked out of any part of their lives felt like a betrayal.

He grabbed a wash cloth, getting it nice and warm before he grabbed one of the fluffy towels they’d bought for their future mate. The one they’d somehow known would be Nita since it was in her favorite color, turquoise. Not that he and the others didn’t like the color, they’d be fine with whatever did the job. He stared at the ultra-soft fabric that was about an inch thick, knowing when they’d ordered it, it had been for Nita. They’d been prepared to wait a lifetime for the little female who’d grabbed their heart and souls when she’d been a wounded child. Through the darkness, he could see everything they’d placed in the master en suite. Everything was bought with Nita in mind. Things that Bakra and the others had told them were Nita’s favorites. From the colors to the scents, to the shapes of the tile. It was all to what they’d been told she liked. Hell, they were all wrapped around the tiny female’s finger, and she hadn’t even been there. If they didn’t stop blocking her, they could very well fuck shit up before it ever began.

Not wanting to screw around any longer he strolled back into the bedroom. Link and Nita were cuddled up like two lovers who’d been together for years. Through the darkness, the room looked as unused as the en suite, except for the extremely messed up bed. After tonight, he swore there wouldn’t be a room in their home that wasn’t lived in.

Nothing would be a shrine dammit. They were all bonded as they were meant to be. He went to Nita, hating to wake her but knowing she’d rest better clean. Their main priority was to see to her comfort. “Do you want to take a shower with me or stay here and sleep?”

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