Every shifter female goes through their mating heat, a time when they are most fertile, irresistible to the opposite sex, and unable to control their desires. It is a twenty-four hour period of intense need, and uncontrollable sexual appetites.
And I was that wolf-shifting female that just came into her mating heat.
But the two males I wanted to help ease me from this arousal-induced delirium, had never given me a second glance. Chase and Xavier, bear shifters, and leaders of our community’s security detail, are powerful and influential, and the ones I want...servicing me.
When they offer to help me out in the way I desperately need, I don’t know if it’s because I’m irresistible during this time, or because they want me for the female I am…the one that’s been in love with them since before I knew what the emotion was.
Be Warned: menage sex (MFM), double penetration, anal sex, spanking
“You’re so ready for us.”
I snapped my focus to Chase after he spoke.
Yes, yes I was.
“How much do you want us, female?” Xavier asked, both males stepping closer.
I felt like I was about to tear through my skin.
And then they were both right in front of me, the air being sucked out of my lungs at their close proximity.
“Tell us you want this, that you’re ready for us,” Xavier growled out.
I closed my eyes at those words. “You know I’m ready.” I opened my eyes again. “You know I want you.” A wave of heat moved through me, and both males groaned from it, their big bodies taking a step back as if they couldn’t help themselves.
I could see the hunger in their intense expression. It was a tangible feeling, one that had power moving through me.
There was no point in prolonging this, not when it was getting more painful by the second.
“Undress for us,” they both said in unison, their bears flashing across the surface, their voices distorted. I could sense they were close to shifting, that they were teetering on the brink of shifting.
I brought my hands up and started to unbutton my cardigan. Once I had every last one undone I pulled the material away from me and let the material drop to the floor.
“The pants, Ophelia. Take off the fucking pants.”
I looked down at Chase’s crotch after he spoke, saw the huge erection straining against the fly of his jeans, and saw Xavier was in the same condition. Shifter males were known to be … large in all aspects, and my pussy clenched at the very idea of having all those huge inches shoved deep in my body, helping to ease the intensity.
I got out of the pants without even thinking of anything else but being with them in the most raw, primal way.
Since I wasn’t wearing a bra or panties, I now stood before them nude, my body primed for them. They didn’t speak for long moments, just stared at me, eyeing what I had bared for them. I know what I looked like: flushed, my nipples darker in color from the rush of blood under the skin, my breasts larger, and my entire body shaking with desire.
I was acutely aware of the way Chase and Xavier skimmed their eyes down my body, leisurely taking in every single part of me. I was able to hear the soft rumble of appreciation coming from their chests, a sound so wild and deep I could feel my pussy growing wetter.
It was an auditory orgasm.
Chase was the first to come forward. He walked around me, and I swear I could feel his gaze rake over me like fingers brushing along my flesh. I kept my focus on Xavier, watching as he palmed his cock through his jeans, as if he couldn’t stop from touching himself as he watched. I could feel Chase’s body heat seep into my very bones, causing electrical signals to travel through my body and heighten my senses. Xavier started to undress, and I heard rustling behind me, knowing Chase was doing the same.
And then Xavier was right in front of me, his hand on my neck. He pulled me forward until his mouth was on mine. That first kiss, touch, sent me into a tailspin. I’d wanted this for so long, wanted to be with them in all ways, and it was finally happening.