Ginger Bites
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“Dude, she’s mine.” Cameron pushed the other wolf out of the way.
Zach growled and shoved the other wolf back. Cameron bared his teeth at his friend. Ginger squeezed both their hips and captured their attention. “No fighting over me. There’s enough gingerbread to go around.” Ginger turned over and laid down on the bench, getting on all fours. She shook her ass at Zach and smiled at Cameron.
Cameron stepped toward her and Zach caressed her ass. She stroked Cameron’s shaft and drew it into her mouth. Zach slid his fingers up her stomach and tickled her. The points of his fingers pierced her hips as he positioned himself behind her. Ginger flicked her tongue along Cameron’s length, tasting the salt of his flesh. He wound his fingers through her hair and held her close, while she drew his cock all the way into her mouth, taking him deep. She dragged her teeth along his sensitive shaft and heard him moan. Ginger pressed him further into her mouth and he wiggled against her.
“Fuck, Ginger. You hit the spot. Don’t stop.”
She grinned and pulled him out of her mouth. At that moment, Zach impaled her until he was completely inside her. The wolf clutched her breasts while she tried to focus on pleasuring Cameron. While her tongue twirled around his dick, Zach began to pump inside of her. Stars formed behind her eyes. Each of her mates was breathing heavy. Cameron’s grip on her hair tightened. It took only a few moments until she tasted the salty pre-come of Cameron’s seed. Together, they were building to a peak of bliss that she had never reached before. The muscles quivered in her stomach like butterflies trying to escape through her skin.
“I’m almost there,” Cameron cried out. His nails dug into her head.
“That’s it, Ginger, ride me.” Zach drove into her again.
They arrived at the height of their pleasure. Zach rumbled a low growl and gripped her breasts until it forced a strangled cry from her throat. Before her pleasure was completely realized, Cameron lunged into her, hitting the back of her throat at the same time. She felt the warmth of his speed spill over her tongue. Ginger swallowed him down while Zach plunged into her once more and rolled her nipples. The sudden jolt of pain made her come. She rode the bliss until she saw stars and continued sucking Cameron’s dick. Zach’s nails raked down her sides. He continued to ride her for a few more minutes until he collapsed on her back. Cameron withdrew from her and sat on the bench and drew her into his arms.
Ginger traced the satisfied smile on his face. He sucked in her thumb and flicked his tongue over the tip. Zach stood under the shower spray. Cameron held her and opened her thighs until his thumb found her clit. Ginger arched her back.
“What are you doing?”
“Just pressing your buttons.” He leaned over and kissed her, plunging his tongue into her mouth. Cameron stroked her faster until another orgasm overwhelmed her. This one hit so hard she thought she had gone into another world. He bit her bottom lip and she opened her legs wider. She let herself go over the edge and didn’t hold back. A loud cry came forth from her throat. Each one of her wolves held her until her body stopped quaking. When she caught her breath, she sat on the bench and enjoyed the hot spray. Zach took her foot and ran a cloth over it, causing her to buck from being ticklish.
She giggled and kicked at him. “Stop. That’s not fair taking advantage of me and then trying to tickle me.”
“All is fair in love, and you are going to be pampered.” Zach pulled her up so that she was pressed against his wet body. The water was still piping hot which she was surprised at, but it felt so good, so right. Cameron pushed himself against her so they were all connected. Ginger snuggled up against Zach, loving how she fit into his body. They were together. She wasn’t alone anymore. It made everything that had happened seem like a bad dream. They had all suffered over the past few centuries and now they were never going to be alone again.
“I love you guys,” she said to them.
Zach took her lips in a sweet kiss. “We love you. No one will ever hurt you.”
“Thank you.” Ginger poked him in the ribs and wiped the water from her eyes. “Now we have to get clean and then dry because I have a whole day planned.”
Cameron nipped her shoulder. “And what is that plan?”
“Spending the whole day in bed.”
* * * *
Ginger snuggled deeper into the arms of the men she called her mates. They had made love most of the day and had fallen asleep sometime afterward. The warmth of their two bodies almost lulled her back into a restful sleep, but she noticed something outside. It was snowing. White lacy flakes were drifting down and they intrigued her. She crawled out from between the covers and went to look. For the first time, watching the dainty flakes fall upon the land, she felt a sense of relief and hope. The future did not look so bleak. She gazed out at the neighborhood, seeing all the Christmas lights and other decorations that the lawns sported. Plastic reindeer and snowmen were perched on rooftops. For as long as she had been alive, Christmas had never warmed her heart the way it did other people. For so long she wanted to fit in and have someone to love her. Now she did. Now she understood what people meant when they spoke of the holiday spirit. Warm hands slid around her waist. She felt someone’s lips press against her nape and pull her close. She instantly relaxed in her mate’s arms and leaned back against him.
“It’s cold without you. Are you coming back to bed?” Zach whispered against her throat.
She nodded. “Yeah. I saw the snow and wanted to watch it for a little while. I’ve never really paid attention to it before. Not really. It’s so pretty.”
“It is, but not as beautiful as you,” Cameron said, coming up beside her. He took her hand and slid his fingers through hers.
Ginger did not take her eyes from the falling snow, but felt Cameron and Zach shift behind her so that she was nestled between them. A wave of contentment washed through her. Being with the two men she loved, knowing there was a future ahead of them, put her at ease.
“This will be our first Christmas together. How are we going to spend it?” Zach asked.
“How about a tree? It’d be nice to have one,” Ginger whispered.
“Anything you want. Even gingerbread cookies to leave for Santa Claus.”
Ginger glanced back at Cameron before punching him in the shoulder. “Ha. Ha.”
“Idiot,” Zach murmured.
“What? I was just kidding. I’ll never eat another gingerbread cookie again. Unless it’s you, of course, Ginger.” He bit her shoulder lightly and she shivered.
“You are an ass.”
Cameron nodded. “Yup. But I have a nice one, just like you.”
Ginger jumped when he pinched her ass. “You are going to regret that.”
A large smile spread on his face. “I hope so.”
Ginger started to go after him, but Zach kept her in his grip and held her back. “Before you torture him, I want you to know how much I love you.”
She looked into his eyes and saw the deep truth in them. She smoothed the hair from his face. “I love you too. Thank you for showing me how the Christmas season can be a wondrous thing.”
“You’re welcome. Now come back to bed. It’s getting cold without you.” Zach lifted her up and placed her on the bed.
Her two mates slid in next to her and sugar plums danced in her head with the thought of what was to come. They kissed her and began to entice her once more. She knew that the future—their future—was going to blessed, and come Christmas, she would try her hand at baking for the first time, maybe even making little wolf gingerbread cookies. Even with all the sweets and the ideas of presents, the one thing that mattered was that she was with the two men who loved her and that would never change. She was human now and her mates’ curses had also been broken.
That, in itself, was a Christmas miracle.
The End
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Table of Contents
Title page
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine