But that would just give them an excuse to baby her. And he loved taking care of her. Knowing she was theirs. He’d had to make a few adjustments since learning she was their mate. She didn’t need to be put up a pedestal. She might be smaller than them, more fragile but it didn’t mean they had to use kid gloves around her.
She moved away from Sawyer and crawled towards him.
“Turn around,” he told her.
She gave him a confused look, which turned to disappointment.
“I’m going to take you from behind.”
Her eyes widened. “You are?”
“I am. I want to look at that perfect ass of yours.”
Her cheeks blushed. And as she turned, he saw the other set of cheeks were a similar color. He had to admit, he’d never thought that would be a turn-on, spanking their mate. But damned if he didn’t enjoy it. Especially when he saw how much she loved it. He grabbed hold of the cloth Garret handed him and gently washed her clean.
“Oh, God, I wish you’d let me do that myself,” she told him.
He kissed one cheek then the other. “I like taking care of you.”
Garret and Sawyer moved without asking, lying on their backs on the bed. Thank God it was a huge bed. Their heads were directly beneath her breasts and they pulled her down, sucking on her nipples as Joe cupped her mound and circled his finger around her clit lightly. He knew she had to be sensitive by now, so he was going to bring her up slowly. When she was panting heavily, her legs trembling, he slid his cock inside her. He had to pause once he was fully seated, his heart was racing, and her warmth surrounded him, sucking him in.
He reached around once again to tap at her clit as he pulled back then slammed forward. Faster. Faster. He heard her cry out, felt her pussy ripple around him. She was close. Sweat coated his skin. His own orgasm built in the base of his spine. Then she let go. And he followed her over, the room spinning, black dots dancing in front of his eyes as he exploded with a yell.
* * *
An hour later, she lay curled up with her men. Her head rested on Joe’s chest, Garret was cuddled up behind her and Sawyer lay at her feet, his hands lightly massaging her legs.
“Will it always be this good, do you think?” she asked.
?
?If it is, it’s likely going to kill us,” Garret joked.
“But what a way to go,” Sawyer added.
“I can’t believe that we’re mated. That you’re really mine.”
“How are you feeling?” Joe asked. “Not too sore.”
“Well, I might not be able to walk tomorrow, but somehow I don’t think that will be a problem.”
“I’ll carry you wherever you need to go,” Garret told her.
She ran her fingers over Joe’s chest. “You still haven’t shown me your bears, though.”
“Do you want to see them now?” Joe asked.
“No, you’re all too tired.” But a sliver of disappointment filled her.
“I can do it.” Garret leaned up, staring down at her. “Unless you’d rather do something else?”
She groaned. “I don’t know where you get your energy from.”
“He’s young,” Joe complained. “Before you hit two hundred, you have all the energy in the world.”
“That is just too weird, you guys being so old.”
Garret climbed off the bed, and she sat up, feeling apprehensive. Sawyer and Joe flanked her. Garret winked at her, and she smiled. Then there was a blur and instead of Garret there stood a giant bear. He flopped down onto his four paws, and she stared at the beast, her heart racing.