“No one is around,” he promised.
“No one but me,” Holt rumbled, appearing out of nowhere.
“You really did call the sheriff on me!” I exclaimed. My cheeks heated from excitement.
Theo chuckled. “I heard him pull up.”
Right. That shifter hearing thing got me every time. It was crazy having partners with superhuman abilities. It made them all the more attractive to me. They weren’t just strong, virile men. They were able to lift vehicles in the air with their bare hands. They saw in the dark. They heard every whisper and hum I made.
And there were two of them. As if one wouldn’t be enough to satisfy me for the rest of my life. I hadn’t wanted to choose from the first moment I saw them on my doorstep. Now they lived here with me.
Holt gave my upturned ass a light slap. “You planning something fun for our mate, Theo?”
“It seems she requires another demonstration of who is alpha around here,” he replied, his long legs carrying us swiftly toward the ranch house.
“Mmm, that sounds like fun to me. I get to spank her!”
I laughed and kicked my legs just to make it difficult for Theo. Not that he had any trouble managing my weight.
When we stepped into the house, Holt said, “Put her down, I need to kiss that mouth on her. It’s been eight fucking hours since I’ve tasted her lips.”
Theo lowered me to my feet and I turned and twined my arms around Holt’s neck. “Here I am,” I said softly, lifting my lips to brush his. “Did you miss me?”
“Always,” he said with conviction.
I’d missed him too.
“Do you get jealous of Theo being here with me all day while you’re at work?”
He thought about it and offered a small shrug. “Jealous? No. Knowing he’s here with you keeps my wolf from getting antsy about being away. I know you’re safe and satisfied. But that doesn’t mean I don’t think about you all day.”
I reached for the back of his head and pulled his lips against mine, aggressively claiming his mouth the way he usually claimed mine. I swept my tongue between his lips and he groaned, his hand clamping down on my ass and squeezing roughly. I heard and felt his growl of satisfaction.
I jumped to straddle his waist and he carried me toward the bedroom. Theo followed, yanking the top covers off our giant California king mattress to ready it for us.
“Shower.” I spoke against Holt’s lips and he carried me into the ensuite bathroom and turned on the water before he lowered me. We undressed each other. He took off my hat and I removed his.
Theo reached around me from behind and unbuckled my belt as I worked the buttons on Holt’s shirt. Holt pulled mine over my head as Theo got my zipper down. And then we were standing there, a tangle of hands and mouths and bared skin as we kicked off the rest of our clothes and stepped into the shower together.
With Nash’s help we’d remodeled the ranch house a bit to make a huge master suite. One of the best perks was the giant walk-in shower with three shower heads, one on each tiled wall.
I stepped under the spray at the same time as someone’s hand crashed down on my ass.
I yelped and turned, a huge smile on my face. It was Theo.
“Hands against the wall, pretty lady. It’s time for your spanking.”
“Mmm. Yes, please.” I placed my hands against the wall and Holt adjusted the spray of water so it didn’t hit my face, but splashed across my breasts instead. Both men positioned themselves behind me, one to each side.
Holt’s hand slapped down on my left cheek, then Theo’s on my right.
My pussy wept with excitement, the hot tingling from each spank going straight to my core.
I closed my eyes, surrendering to the sensation.
“You okay, sweetheart?” Holt asked.
“More,” I begged, arching my back and thrusting my ass out for more.
He chuckled and the men picked up their speed, their slaps falling faster.
“Maybe she needs her pussy spanked,” Theo suggested.
I groaned loudly at the idea.
“Spread your legs wide, Ali.” Holt toed my feet apart. “Stick out that ass even more, and show us you know who’s in charge of this sweet body of yours.”
I moaned again. I was close to orgasm from nothing more than a kiss and a few spanks. I tipped my hips to give them better access to my ass and pussy, and one of them, I wasn’t sure which, slapped lightly between my legs.
“Oh… oh!” I moaned. They’d never done that before and… oh my God.
“That’s right, sweetheart. This pussy belongs to us, doesn’t it?” Holt demanded.
“Yes, to you,” I agreed immediately. I was already desperate for release, willing to say anything to make sure they kept going.
Another light slap fell, and another, the reverberation traveling north to my clit and south to my anus. Heat swirled between my legs, climbed in my core.