Flashing Her Gators

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by Romy Lockhart


  “Well,” Ty murmurs close to my ear. “The rumors weren’t just rumors.”

  “That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” Sam says, appreciation in his tone. “If you don’t slow down I’m going to come.”

  “So come,” I tell him, eager at the thought of it. “You have to come inside me to claim me, Sam.”

  He smiles. “I think we already did that, Misty.”

  I shake my head. “Actually, we didn’t.”

  I look around and see Justin on his knees next to us, stroking his cock.

  “Come stand over here, Justin. I need all of you to come inside me now.”

  “Are you sure?” Ty asks.

  Oh he knows. I bite down on my lower lip. I always come harder when I’m being fucked in the ass. I don’t know what it is that makes it feel so damn good. But having two men fill me at once makes it feel about a million times better and I want to make sure I get to feel this good all the time.

  “There will be more of this,” I promise him. “All of it. Right now, I just want to claim my mates.”

  I position Justin to take his cock in my mouth, which is easier if I lean forward a lot and he kneels over Sam’s head. Ty begins to move once I’ve found a good rhythm with Justin, and his movements rock me on Sam’s shaft while he holds onto my hips to pound into my ass harder. I groan against Justin’s cock as the feeling washes over my body, making every last fiber of my being feel alive and on overload. It’s the most intense pleasure I’ve ever felt in my life, and it’s only the start of something much bigger and better. I come a split second before Justin’s release hits the back of my throat. Swallowing it down, I ride the wave of pleasure that spills over me as Ty’s movements quicken and Sam makes my drenched pussy even wetter.

  I let Justin go and Ty moves back. I want to collapse onto Sam and sleep for the rest of the night, but I manage to stand up, with Ty’s help. Justin’s smiling at me brightly when I pull him in to feel his arms around me. Sam gets up and puts his arms around my waist from behind, muscling in between Ty and Justin to do it. My legs are shaking and my body is spent, but I feel their arms around me and everything feels right with my world.

  “Your eyes have changed,” Justin tells me.

  I smile. Of course they have. I’ve claimed my mates.

  Seventy-Three

  Misty

  Waking up wedged under a pile of sexy man flesh, I know today’s going to be good. I’m breaking the story of a lifetime, but there’s one last thing I need to deal with first.

  I manage to haul myself up without waking Sam. Ty murmurs a little, but he stays out of it too. Justin’s dark gaze finds mine as I glance his way. Perfect.

  I smile at him and hold out a hand. He gets up and helps me out of bed, lifting me over Ty.

  He opens his mouth and I shush him with a finger, taking his hand and leading him out into the hall, toward the bathroom. It’s not until I’m leaning against the closed bathroom door with Justin standing in front of me that I let out a relieved sigh.

  “Not that I didn’t enjoy every second of last night, but I could use a chance to recover before those two wake up,” I admit, suddenly kind of afraid to break the news to Justin that we can’t leave town.

  He has a whole life that I barely know about, and I’m about to ask him to give that up for a life here where he has nothing? Ugh. Who do I think I am?

  “Are you okay?” Justin asks, coming in close and stroking my hair away from my face until I have to meet his gaze.

  “We need to talk,” I tell him, hesitant to go on. How do I even tell him?

  “I’m listening,” he says, his gaze drifting to my lips.

  “Well… So, you know the whole thing that happened with you becoming a gator?”

  He smiles. “You mean the night that changed my life forever?”

  “I guess you could put it that way.”

  “What about it?”

  “It kind of bonded you to Sam and Ty for life. And now that we’re mates, to me too.”

  “I know,” he says, his voice curious now.

  “I don’t think we can go back home,” I tell him, letting the words rush out before I have second thoughts.

  He nods. “Mercy offered you a job.”

  “I haven’t confirmed I’ll take it, not yet.” Though I do need to call her this morning. Considering I’m about to break a story that she might be territorial about. The killer did use her and her mate. I’d probably take that kind of thing personally if it were me.

  “You’ll take it,” he tells me. “It’s what you’ve been shooting for.”

  “But what about you, Justin?”

  “I’ll figure something out. I came out here with you knowing we’d probably be fired one way or another. I don’t care about that. I just want you to have what you need. I’ll find another job here if it’s where we’re staying.”

  “I don’t want you not to be happy…”

  “I’m happy,” he tells me, leaning in for a kiss. It’s quick but firm and then he moves back, concern in his eyes. “Are you happy, Misty?”

  “There’s this place call cloud nine and I’m pretty sure it’s where I’m at,” I tell him, putting my arms around his neck. “I’m not sure we’re going to get a lot of alone time, Just, but those two are late sleepers so why don’t we make the most of it?”

  Now, I get the real kiss. The deep, passionate sweep of his tongue into my mouth. The grasping pull of his hands on my body to bring me closer. The lift and turn happens so swiftly that I only realize I’m perched on the sink once my ass registers the cold feeling of it. I gasp as he positions himself, desire rushing through me as I feel him push inside. It’s faster and harder than I expect, making me tremble and moan as I begin to come for him.

  He pauses momentarily to lean in and kiss my breasts, his eyelashes fluttering against my chest and making my heart pound so much faster. He slows to finish and pulls me into another deep kiss afterwards, while he’s still throbbing inside me.

  He lifts me down and I hold him close. “I guess you can tell your brother you’ve had all of this now.”

  He laughs. “Did you look at my phone?”

  “Only while you were being inducted. He sent a text. I just happened to see it.”

  “Don’t worry. I’m telling him nothing.”

  “I don’t mind what you tell him,” I say, stepping back and shivering a little.

  The floor is cold and my thighs are damp. I reach out and run the water for the shower.

  “Well, I guess my family will want to know why I’m moving here. I assume it’s cool to go back to get stuff, just not to stay for long?”

  I shrug. “Maybe we’ll all have to go. I’m not sure about that side of things. I just know it would be painful to be apart.”

  He holds me close from behind as I wait for the water to warm. “Then we should make sure we’re never apart.”

  Seventy-Four

  Misty

  I dress like I mean business. Green blouse under a black pant suit and my hair swept up. Nothing pink in sight. My men come with me to the police station, and we set up the camera inside the sheriff’s office with acting Sheriff Leo Parker ready to confirm what’s happening with Trip once we go live.

  I was about to call Mercy this morning while I was getting ready, when I checked and found she’d already emailed me, wishing me good luck and telling me it would be the perfect start to covering her when she starts her maternity leave in a few weeks time. She knows I’m accepting her offer, but I make it official in my reply.

  I look around the office as I decide on the perfect place to stand for the interview. Once I’ve made my decision, Justin adjusts his set up and nods. We’re all set. Now the countdown begins.

  A buzzing noise turns my attention to Justin as he winces and removes his phone from his pocket. I don’t need to see the screen to guess who the call’s from. He turns it off without checking. We’re almost ready to go live. I’ve already listened to Tom’s last voice ma
il. One more stunt and I’m canned. We both are.

  “Wait,” Sam says, stepping forward and coming around behind me.

  “We’re two minutes from going live,” I murmur, wondering what he’s up to. He puts something around my neck and steps back.

  “Your outfit was missing something, Flash,” he tells me, heading back behind the camera.

  The lightning bolt pendant. I touch it and smile. It never really felt like me before, but it does now. Sam just kept it for me until I was ready.

  I catch Justin’s signal and clear my throat, ready to go.

  “This is Misty Gordon, reporting live from the Sheriff’s office in Lake Summerville. You might be wondering why my best friend filmed my segment for me yesterday. Well, you’re about to find out. The story all begins with an animal attack a few weeks ago that resulted in the death of a local woman. An attack that was made to look accidental, but was in fact orchestrated by the town’s former Sheriff Trip Carson. I’m here with acting Sheriff Leo Parker,” I begin, segueing into my interview and timing it in my head as Leo gives his answers and corroborates the facts.

  My segment passes quickly and I feel the vibration of my cell in my pocket almost as soon as we cut back to Diane at the studio. I snatch it up and answer.

  “Hi, Tom.”

  “What the hell was that?” Oh, he’s pissed.

  “That was me quitting my job, Tom. So if you were calling to fire me, you’re too late.” I hang up before he can go off on a rant. I’m done listening to him.

  “That was awesome,” Sam tells me.

  “I think I’ll leave my phone off today,” Justin says.

  “Your boss was mad?” Ty asks, raising an eyebrow.

  “He’s always mad at something. And he’s not my boss anymore.”

  I can’t believe how good it feels to say that. I’m smiling so much I feel as if my face might burst. I’m not the fluff piece girl anymore. I don’t have to wear pink and pet puppies and grin like a maniac.

  “What now?” Just asks, as he packs up his kit.

  “Now, we celebrate moving here and inheriting my mother’s house.”

  “I’ll make the pancakes,” Sam jokes, smirking at my glower.

  “There’ll be no pancakes,” I tell him.

  “I feel like I’m missing something here,” Ty says.

  “I could eat,” Justin adds.

  “Okay, fine,” I say, rolling my eyes at Sam. “Make pancakes if you must, but the celebration I was talking about was more of a clothing optional kind of thing.”

  “Now that’s the kind of party I can get behind,” Sam says, putting an arm around me. “Don’t worry. We can save the pancakes for later.”

  And we did save those pancakes for later, and I demanded donuts too. Gotta keep this ridiculous ass somehow, right?

  Author’s Note

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