Flynn, Joyee - My Angel Cheetah [Purrfect Mates 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour ManLove)

by Joyee Flynn

  “We thought you might,” Diets said after letting go of my nipple with a loud pop. “We may need to pierce these since you respond like this when they’re played with.”

  “Whatever my mates want,” I moaned as he clamped the other one. “I live to make my men happy.”

  “What do you want, angel?” Curtis asked me. He kept thrusting the dildo in me, harder now as I felt their desire coming off of them in waves.

  “More, please. I want to come,” I begged, knowing full well both my big men loved it when I begged. “Please? I need to come, big guy. I’ve been a good mate. I swear I have.”

  “Yes, you have, Shem,” Diets replied and started stroking my cock. I knew it was him because his hands were just a tad smaller than Curtis’. Plus, he had the calluses of someone who used their hands for their job in a physical manner. Like a hot fireman for instance.

  “Come for us, angel,” Curtis growled. And it worked. I screamed out their names as my cock shot reams of my spunk that landed on my stomach.

  “Fuck, he’s so gorgeous when he comes,” Diets whispered with a voice of awe. He kept working my cock as wave after wave of my climax rushed over me.

  “And we’re the only ones who have ever gotten to see it,” Curtis replied, and I could feel his possessiveness as my balls drained. It was like the never ending orgasm, and I was loving it.

  “Love toys,” I panted as I came back down and tried to catch my breath. “Love that you’re both focused solely on me.”

  “Maybe someday we’ll take you together, too,” Diets cooed in my ear. “Would you like both of us in you at the same time, love?”

  “Oh gods, yes,” I groaned as Curtis pulled the toy out. I’d missed when he’d turned off the vibrations, but I’d been a little distracted.

  “You ready for more?” Curtis asked as he wiped my stomach with someone’s discarded clothing. “I think we’re going to demand at least four good orgasms from you, angel.”

  “Good luck with that.” I snickered, not thinking I had that in me even when I was in heat. “Give me your worst,” I taunted, which might not have been the best idea because one of them tugged on the nipple clamps.

  “I think he needs to be spanked now for that comment,” Diets said firmly, and I guessed my men had been talking since he hadn’t been there when Curtis had spanked me. Something else that was slicked up and squishier was pushed into my ass before I was flipped over Diets’s lap.

  “Let’s see if he likes the spanking with a butt plug in his sweet little ass.” So that’s what they’d put in there! Curtis’ hand landed on my ass with a loud smack, wiggling the toy in my ass. I couldn’t help it, and I let out a pathetic yelp at the surprising sensations. But damn did it feel good!

  “More,” I groaned and rubbed my refilling cock against Diets’s leg. “Your very, very bad mate needs more spanking. I was wrong earlier. I’ve not been good. I’ve been a naughty cheetah.”

  “Yes, he does,” Diets hissed as he ran a hand over my ass before giving two sharp slaps to each cheek.

  They took turns spanking me as I rambled and made all kinds of noises I’d not heard out of my mouth before. Then they would torture me with the plug in my ass. It didn’t take long until I was hanging on by a thread.

  “Come for us, love,” Diets said suddenly after the minutes rolled by of exquisite torture. He yanked the plug out and shoved three fingers in my ass, rubbing over my sweet spot to push me over the edge. I groaned as I came all over Diets’s lap. When I was spent, I lay there like a wet noodle. “We’re not done with you yet, angel.”

  “Okay,” I panted as he lifted me up and turned me around to straddle his lap. Before I was sitting on him, Curtis grabbed my hips and lowered me onto Diets’s cock. “Oh fuck, I’m still having aftershocks.”

  “Good,” he grunted as he thrust up into me. Curtis moved me so I was leaning back against his chest as he flicked the nipple clamps.

  “Are they starting to hurt, angel? They’re really red.”

  “Yes, too much,” I gasped as he took them off. Then he reached down to stroke my dick that was desperately trying to come back to life as Diets pounded his cock into me. It took a little bit of work, but between both of their attention it filled back up. “Who knew I had it in me?”

  “We did,” Curtis said before sucking a mark on my shoulder. “You love your mates too much to deny us anything we want.”

  “So true,” I grunted as our mate changed the angle and nailed my prostate. Curtis held me to help Diets with one hand, and he kept stroking me in time with Diets’s thrusts. I felt his hard-on pressing against my back, sending me into even more desire for my men.

  “Gonna blow,” Diets panted, giving us fair warning.

  “Come for us again, angel,” Curtis whispered in my ear before nipping it. He ran his thumb over the slit of my cock, and I came again, crying out that I loved them.

  “I love you, angel,” Diets roared out as he filled my hole with his seed. I’d thought I was a wet noodle before, but now I really was as they milked me dry. Diets kept thrusting gently, pushing the last of his orgasm and seed deep into me. “Never ever had sex like this before. I didn’t think it could ever be this good.”

  “Perk of being mated.” I snickered as his soft cock slipped out of me. Diets pulled me down onto his chest as he flopped on the bed, giving me a sloppy kiss.

  “Ready for number four?” Curtis asked as he ran his fingers over my hole as Diets’s cum started running out of it. “Jesus, is this a pretty sight. Your ass is all red with our handprints, our mate’s seed filling you to the point it’s coming back out. It’s just begging for mine next.”

  “Fuck me, big guy,” I panted, loving the image he painted. “I don’t know if I can come again, but I still want you in my ass.”

  “We’ll give you a couple of minutes,” Curtis replied, and I could hear the restraint in his voice. He moved to lie next to us, and then I heard the two of them kissing. Once again I wanted nothing more than to be able to see them. But given how great my life was with the two of them, I wasn’t going to focus on the negative. I was very lucky and I knew it.

  Even though we’d lost our parents, I had great siblings, and we’d be there for each other always. We had a place to live with protection so we didn’t have to worry about the constant threat of the Hunters. Plus, I knew my family was helping my mate, who I loved with all my heart. And to top it off, Diets had committed to us and loved us enough that he’d been willing to give up the job he adored to be with us.

  How could I really bitch about being blind when it wasn’t like I could ever change it? There were people who could see that would never know what it was like to have a family or mates that I had. Nothing or no one could ever be completely perfect. And given what I had, I wouldn’t trade any of it for my sight.

  But I did notice I was less afraid all the time now that I had Curtis and Diets. If fate hadn’t given me sight, at least it’d given me two very strong mates that I knew would protect me. They never pushed me and did everything in their power to help me to adjust when I needed it.

  “Where did you go, angel?” Curtis asked gently a few minutes later as he ran his hands over my back along with Diets.

  “I was thinking that life will never be completely perfect,” I answered and snuggled into Diets’s massive chest. “I lost my parents, but I have great siblings. I’m blind, but fate gave me two strong, loving mates who will always look out for me. And I wouldn’t trade any of what I have to be able to see.”

  “What brought this on?” Diets replied after a moment. “Did we bring up something we need to talk about?”

  “No, big guy.” I chuckled and kissed his chest. “I was just thinking about how much I wish I could see you guys kissing. I bet it’s so hot. But I refuse to sit here and focus on the negative. Because as much as I want to see it, and I do, I get to experience it and your love first hand.”

  “You are so amazing, my angel cheetah,” Curtis whispered and kissed
my back. “Most people would be living a life of anger and depression with their limitations. But not you, you live your life for what you have, not what you don’t.”

  “I have bad days, though,” I admitted after a moment. I did my best, I really did, but everyone has those days where they just sulked at their lot in life. And I was blind after all. It was hard not to have those thoughts.

  “We’ll be here for those days, angel. You don’t have to go through them alone,” Diets said and kissed my hair. “You can bitch to us whenever you want. And I know it won’t ever bug me if you shifted so you can see at times.”

  “I do tend to spend a lot of time in cheetah form. But now I have reason not to. I mean, I can talk to my litter-mates when we’re shifted, but not you guys. And that means more to me than being able to see.”

  “What do you mean you can talk to them?” Diets asked.

  “Every type of shifter has different gifts, like vampires,” I explained as my men hugged and touched me lovingly. I couldn’t help but purr at their affections. I’d noticed that both of them were very touchy-feely which I adored. “But cat shifters are born in litters like in the wild. We’re of a hive mind when in our cat form. It’s not like I can talk to them with words like a telepath. It’s more that they see what I’m thinking about as if it was a movie.”

  “Just don’t think about our sex life when you are around them, okay?” Diets snickered after a few moments. “Am I ever going to get all the rules and details straight? I mean there’s just so many to try and keep up with.”

  “Give yourself more than a few weeks before asking that question.” Curtis chuckled and kissed our mate with a loud smack. “You’ll get it. We grew up in this world, knowing about all of this, and we still come across surprises.”

  “Like saber-toothed tiger shifters.” I giggled, thinking of the Donovans. “That one threw me for a loop.”

  “There’s extinct animal shifters?” Diets asked.

  “I guess so.” I shrugged. “Kody and his brothers shift into five hundred pound extinct tigers.”

  “Life will never be boring at least.” Diets chuckled, and we all shared a good laugh.

  “I think it’s time for that fourth orgasm, angel,” Curtis whispered in my ear after we’d calmed down.

  “Okay,” I groaned as he moved behind me. “Game on.”

  “Always,” Curtis grunted as he thrust into me hard. And it was the truth, all of it was. Our lives would be full of adventure and love. That and I knew that we’d always desire each other just as we did now. There was so much to try in and out of bed, and I was excited to experience all of it with the men fate had given me to love always.

  THE END

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  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  Joyee Flynn grew up in Chicago living in the same house all her life until she left for college. She loves to get lost in fantasy that only books could bring. Her wide interest in reading was reflected in her writings. Currently Joyee lives with her dog, Marius, named after a vampire from Ann Rice’s Interview with the Vampire series. She dreams of one day living out in Montana, enough land to have a few horses, and find a couple of cowboys of her own.

  A lover of men, Joyee’s all about them in any form in her books. Vampire, werewolf, military, doesn’t matter at all as long as they are hot, hard, and sex fiends!

  Also by Joyee Flynn

  Ménage Amour ManLove: North American Dragon 1: Dragon Mine

  Ménage Amour ManLove: North American Dragon 2: Dragon Ours

  Siren Classic ManLove: Marius Brothers 1: Micah

  Siren Classic ManLove: Marius Brothers 2: Remus

  Siren Classic ManLove: Marius Brothers 3: Stefan

  Siren Classic ManLove: Marius Brothers 4: Victor

  Ménage Amour ManLove: The O’Hagan Way 1: A Dillon Sandwich

  Ménage Amour ManLove: The O’Hagan Way 2: A Caleb Footlong

  Ménage Amour ManLove: Purrfect Mates 1: Here Kitty, Kitty

  Ménage Amour ManLove: Purrfect Mates 2: My Little Kitty

  Ménage Amour ManLove: Purrfect Mates 3: Our Sexy Tiger

  Siren Classic ManLove: Hiding Hounds 1: Sheriff Found

  Ménage Amour ManLove: Resistant Omegas 1: Tristan

  Ménage Amour ManLove: Resistant Omegas 2: Carson

  Siren Classic ManLove: Sons of Thanatus 1: My Maven, My Everything

  Siren Classic ManLove: Beyond the Marius Brothers 1: Isaac Dragos

  Also by Stormy Glenn and Joyee Flynn

  Ménage Amour ManLove: Delta Wolf 1: Chameleon Wolf

  Ménage Amour ManLove: Delta Wolf 2: Mating Games

  Ménage Amour ManLove: Delta Wolf 3: Blood Lust

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