by Khloe Wren
Nate’s words vibrated against her throat and sent sparks through her blood stream.
“I think we can arrange something along those lines.”
Luca’s hands slid down her body to wrap around her hips as he dropped to his knees behind her. Nate’s hands moved up to cup her face, holding her firmly as he leaned down to press his soft, velvety lips against hers. Her fingers found their way to Nate’s chest. Hard muscle, covered with flawless smooth skin, met her touch. She parted her lips beneath his to release a moan. Nate took the invitation and delved his tongue inside her mouth. The kiss was intense and she gripped his biceps as she felt a layer of sweat break out over her body. Another moan left her as Luca began kissing her lower back. A strip of skin was bared between her sports bra and her shorts and Luca took full advantage. It almost felt like the men were each competing with the other to gain the most of her attention.
Gentle fingers caressed her hips before slipping beneath the lycra. Distracted by Nate’s passionate kiss, she didn’t realize Luca was stripping her until she felt him lift her foot to pull the stretchy material over her shoe.
Ignoring the firm muscles beneath her palms she pushed against Nate’s chest to break the kiss. She gasped a breath in, intending on telling them both what she thought of them stripping her without permission. Unfortunately, her foot caught in the stretchy material. She stumbled a moment before Nate scooped her up and placed her on the mattress. He then moved down to untangle her foot and remove her shoes.
“Hmmm, my turn to have a taste of this perfect little mouth.”
Cammi opened her mouth to tell Luca to stop, but her mind was whirling. Did she really want either one to stop? Before she could say a word, Luca closed in on her and delivered a kiss of equal passion and heat to Nate’s. Threading her fingers into his black wavy hair she pressed up into the kiss, demanding he deepen it. With a groan he did, taking her over completely. His hands burned a trail down her neck and over the sides of her chest. Slipping his fingertips under the bottom of her sports bra he pulled it up and over her breasts. Her girls broke free the second he lifted the material over them. Breaking their kiss he stripped the top from her entirely, leaving her bare to his hot perusal.
She watched his eyes as his gaze roamed her body. She felt her nipples harden in response as he licked his lips. She threw her head back when she felt a wet warmth engulf her breast. Nate had crept up and latched onto her while she’d been distracted by Luca.
“Hmm, think I’ll take me a taste too, darlin’.”
Luca moved down her body and took her other breast into his mouth, rolling her hard nipple with his rough tongue—just as Nate was doing. Her body was on fire. These two men had her so ramped up. Every touch or lick coiled the spring in her belly tighter. She looked down to see her girls being adored. Nate’s blond hair was long enough to tickle her flesh as he suckled. She ran her fingers through their hair, holding them both to her. Maybe she could get used to having two men. They’d said they were her mates, that they were both animal and man. What the hell did any of that mean? Her mind was so clouded with arousal she couldn’t focus. Then she felt callused fingers glide over her tummy, down to the lace that covered her core and decided she’d worry about the truth of these two men later, it had been a long time since she’d been caressed by a lover. And she’d never felt this hot from a mere touch before in her life.
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Nate was in heaven, his mouth wrapped around his mate’s lush breast, and his hand on her panties. He was fairly certain Luca had scored a kiss from her before him so he was going to make certain he got some firsts in now. He’d been quick enough to get the first lick of her breast and he was hoping Luca wouldn’t complain when he took the first taste of her cream.
With one last lick he left her beaded nipple and looked up at her. She had her head thrown back as he stroked her pussy through the lace. He moved his finger to circle her clit. Her fingers gripped his hair tightly as she writhed on the bed. He leaned into her and kissed his way around the side of her breast and over her rib cage, nipping each place. He stopped at her hip bone and playfully bit at it, being careful to not break her skin. The cloth beneath his touch was now soaking wet and her scent filled the air of the bedroom. He glanced up her body to see Luca feasting on her breasts, using his hands he had them pushed together so he could take both nipples into his mouth at once. Nate paused for a moment. He thought he’d feel jealous and want to knock out Luca for touching what was his, but he didn’t. It felt right to have his best friend here. Luca’s dad had been right when he’d said they were closer than blood brothers. Hearing Cammi’s little mewling noises confirmed she liked what they were doing. With both him and Luca to love her, they’d be sure to keep her satisfied, that was for sure.
He gripped the thin lace on either side and slid her panties down her long, lean legs. Kneeling between her feet he looked his fill of her lush body. She was obviously fit, with great muscle tone on her legs and arms, and she was all woman. Her thighs were meaty and her hips flared out beautifully. Just right for a man’s grip. She had a slight curve to her belly which made him think of what she’d look like fully rounded with his or Luca’s child inside her. Strangely, he wasn’t concerned over who would father the child. Luca was older than Nate by six months so naturally, he would want to father the first child. Nevertheless, Nate hoped to receive that honor. His cock twitched at the thought and he groaned as he felt his piercing catch on the inside of his pants. Damn, he wanted inside her so bad. But knew he couldn’t. Not yet.
His gaze zeroed in on her most intimate flesh. She was completely bare and he could see she glistened with arousal. He dropped to all fours and prowled up the mattress to lie between her spread thighs. She widened them to make room for him and he lowered his head to inhale her scent before he took a long lick. The second her taste hit him he shook with the power of it. Wrapping his long arms around her thighs he settled his mouth over her and began to lick and tease her fully. He wanted her to come in his mouth. He needed to feel her taste down the back of his throat. As he suckled on her clit he looked up her body to see her staring down at him around Luca’s head. Her eyes were hooded, her lips slightly parted … she looked so damn sexy, it took all of his control to not come in his pants like an innocent teenager.
He lifted up a moment. “You are so beautiful, Cammi, and you taste divine.”
She shuddered beneath them, and Luca removed his mouth from her breasts. His hands took over from his lips and kneaded the large, fleshy mounds that were flushed pink with her arousal and from their loving. Luca moved up to nibble on her jawline up to her ear. Nate went back to thrusting his tongue in her tight slick channel. She was perfect. So soft and wet.
“Nate wants to really taste you, Cammi. So do I, so damn badly. Come, darlin’ coat his tongue with your essence. Then I’ll get my turn at licking your cream.”
As if she’d been waiting for Luca’s instruction, Cammi bowed off the bed and came hard. Her whole body broke out in a sweat as she shuddered and filled his mouth with her essence. Nate purred as he lapped at her, riding out the storm with her until she stopped shivering and he’d licked every ounce he could of her taste. He placed a soft kiss on her inner thigh before he moved to her side and slid up her body.
“Thank you, Cammi. That was a beautiful gift. One that Luca wants, too.”
He knew the moment Luca took his first lick, because her body went rigid for a moment before she thrust her fingers into his hair and gripped him tightly, drawing him to her mouth. He went willingly, kissing her with all the passion he felt for her. When his tongue slid against hers, she moaned and his whole body came alive as waves of arousal flowed through him. He groaned while he palmed her breast and kneaded her flesh. She was so perfect. He pulled from her mouth and feathered light kisses over her cheek.
“What are you two doing to me?”
Her voice was breathy, barely a whisper.
“We’re loving you, sugar. Making certain you k
now we’re real.”
“But why am I letting you?”
He chuckled at her confusion before he gently blew into her ear, watching as she shuddered and goose bumps spread over her skin.
“Because we’re mates, Cammi. We were born for each other, destined to complete one another. You crave our touch just as we crave yours.”
“Oh … fuck!”
She came hard once again, tilting her hips against Luca’s face as her face and chest flushed red. Damn, she was so beautiful. Nate hoped they could make this relationship between them all work. He may have only just met her, yet he knew he was already falling for her.
Luca’s loud purr had him lowering his mouth to again suckle at her sweet breast while adding his own purr to the mix. He watched her face as her body began to relax and her eyes fluttered closed.
“Man, she tastes so damn good.”
Delivering one last lick to their now sleeping mate, Nate rose from the bed and spread a blanket over her before he joined Luca at the end of the mattress, where they stood watching her.
“She sure does. Luca, you cool with us being co-mates?”
“Yeah. Can’t deny I wasn’t pissed when I first realized I had to share her, but now I’ve had time to think about it, it makes sense. Dad’s right about how close we’ve always been. I don’t think I could do it if it were anyone else. I’d rip their throat out if they dared touch her.”
Nate released a long breath, Luca had summed up how he was feeling perfectly.
“Damn straight. Although, only if you got to them before me. Strange, I didn’t think I’d like the sharing thing either, yet watching her writhe under both of us was hot, and she handled our demands on her so well. Even if we couldn’t go all the way this time.”
“Hell, yeah. Can’t wait for her to accept us. I need to be inside her.”
“I hear you, Luca. I’m aching with it.” But they had to wait. That was the way of things with mates. The female had to accept her males, offer herself with no coercion to be taken by them. Then the mark would appear. A tribal abstract-looking jaguar inked in black on the outside of their right thighs.
“When do you want to take her back home? Show her around? I hope she doesn’t mind moving so far out of town.”
“Not sure, Nate. Guess we’ll wait for her to wake up, then ask her. I’m not going to assume anything and we may have to convince her to leave a boyfriend first. She’ll just rebel and run if we force her hand.” And didn’t the whole mess with Jace and Tilly prove that point loud and clear.
Chapter Two
Cammi woke slowly, feeling totally sated and very warm. Rolling to her back, she realized she was naked. Frowning, she tried to remember how she ended up that way…
“Oh, shit.”
A quiet masculine chuckle greeted her low words and light fingers caressed her face. Shoring up her courage she opened her eyes. Her heart clenched as she took in the two men smiling at her and looking way too sexy for their own good.
“Hey, sugar, have a nice nap?”
She felt her cheeks heat. She’d gone for a dawn jog so it was quite probably not even lunch time yet and she’d had a ‘nap’.
“I really have to get going. I should have been home hours ago.”
Both men tensed up.
“You got anyone at home waiting for you, darlin’?”
Luca’s voice was rough, like he was anticipating bad news. She frowned in confusion.
“Only my flat mate. But he knows my routine. I always go for a morning jog and on the weekend, I go for a longer one. However, I’m never gone the entire morning.”
With his thumb and finger gently gripping her chin Luca turned her to face his piercing stare.
“Him? Your flat mate is a man?”
She frowned at his tone, “Yeah, Tim’s a man. What’s that got to do with anything?”
“I believe, what Luca is doing a poor job of asking, is… Are you single, Cammi?”
She gasped at Nate’s question. Did they think she was the kind of woman who’d fall into another’s bed while she was spoken for?
“Trust me, if I were in a relationship with someone, I wouldn’t have let you two do what you did earlier. I’m not like that.”
The grip on her face loosened and Luca leaned in to kiss her. At the touch of his lips her body heated all over again and her anger slid away, replaced by arousal. Nate nuzzled his nose against the side of her throat as Luca continued to possess her mouth.
“You smell so good.”
Nate’s whispered words made her shiver. She didn’t smell half as good as these two men did. She couldn’t detect any cologne. Just their natural pure masculine scent, which smelt a lot like the fresh air out in the Pureba Conservation Reserve where she liked to hike.
With a reluctant groan she pushed Luca away from her, breaking the kiss.
“I’m serious. I have to get going. Where are my clothes?”
She watched as Luca left the bed to get her clothes, still wearing cargo shorts. He strode with a grace she’d never seen a man move with. Everything about him made her body heat. With another groan she rubbed her thighs together as he bent to the floor to pick up her clothes, gifting her with a stunning view of his ass.
“You need some relief before you get dressed, sugar?”
Oh damn, do I ever…
“This is crazy, we’ve only just met. I don’t know either one of you well enough to be this bloody horny!”
“We’re just as horny as you are, Cammi. You’re our mate. We will always want to be inside you.”
“But neither of you, ah, neither of you came?”
“No, we didn’t, and trust me, we’re both aching from it.”
Luca prowled toward her with her clothes. He held her panties up to his nose, then inhaled. She moaned as her body heated further at his caveman antics. She shouldn’t be turned on by him doing crap like that.
“Hmmm, I think these are a little too wet for you to be wearing, darlin’. I’ll look after them for you.”
With a wink he tucked them into his pocket. Her jaw dropped open at his arrogance.
“I cannot wear my running shorts with no underwear! Especially when you two have made me so wet.”
She felt her cheeks warm at what they were forcing her to say.
“Well, neither of us wear underwear … and even if we did, they would be too big to fit you.”
Luca kept shocking her with his words. She shook her head and threw off the covers to get up. She snatched her clothes from his grip. “Where’s your bathroom?”
“Through that door. Want some help?”
“No, not if I have to somehow work out how to wear my very thin, very tight pants over my very sensitive, ah…”
“Pussy?” Nate helpfully finished for her. With her face burning once again with embarrassment she ran for the bathroom and shut the door to the sound of them both chuckling. Damn males! Dumping her clothes on the bench she opened the cupboard and found a cloth. She ran the water until it was warm then cleaned between her thighs very carefully. Two orgasms after so long without any had left her more than a little sensitive. But worth every moment. Damn those two men are fine. It still baffled her that they hadn’t forced themselves on her, not that it would have been forcing. She would have willing accepted either or both of them between her legs. She’d never known a man to look after a woman without expecting something in return. That alone endeared them both to her. They even kept their pants on the entire time. She squeezed her eyes shut as a powerful and daunting thought filled her mind. I could easily fall in love with those two men. Although they weren’t men. They were part animal, able to shift from jaguar to human at whim. They’d clouded her mind with so much arousal earlier she hadn’t really processed it. How much animal was really in them? They talked of mates and sharing her between the two of them but would she be enough for both of them? What would happen if they tired of her? Or she tired of them? Would the turn beast and hunt her down? She shivered at that
thought. Arousal crept into her mind again, might be worth trying to run one day. Just to find out what they’d do…
Sighing, she forced the questions down. She’d ask them later about all the finer points. For now, she needed to decide whether she should give them a chance or to clear out.
Growing up being shuttled around the foster care system, she’d seen and heard all sorts of tales about what men were like. She’d been lucky. Her one and only brush with rape had been when her drugged-out mother had taken custody of her at fifteen years old. Suffering withdrawals, she’d sold her daughter to her dealer for the evening. Cammi thanked God every day that the guy had been a user, too. That he’d been so high she was able to escape him and run like hell before he touched her.
Shaking her head to clear her thoughts, she headed over to the toilet where she carefully folded several sheets of toilet paper to form a makeshift pad. She knew the second she saw the men, she’d get wet all over again. Even though her shorts were black, she didn’t want to have a damp patch showing. Very carefully, she got dressed, making sure her pants didn’t reveal any odd lines. She reached for her bra and caught sight of herself in the mirror. Bloody hell! Her chest was covered with whisker burn and small hickeys from where the men had lavished attention on her. Her lips were swollen from their kisses and her eyes were clear and sparkling. Quickly putting her top on, she then took her hair out of its now very messy pony tail and finger combed the waves before tying it up again. Damn, she hoped Tim didn’t look too closely. After running away from her mother’s dealer, she’d hitched a ride with a truckie. A lovely middle-aged man on his usual route out west. He’d asked why she was running and in her panic to get away she’d told him everything. He’d told her to hop in the truck and he’d make sure she was safe.
It was the truck driver who dropped her at Tim’s door, promising he’d protect her. That was a little over four years ago and Tim had firmly taken on the role of her big brother. Always out to protect her from any and everything. He was at his worst when she went hiking, always telling her bullshit stories of wild cats in the bush that would attack and kidnap her. The man certainly had an over active imagination.
