Fairytale Shifters

“Don’t make me spill in your mouth,” I hiss, as I brush her hair away from her sweaty face.

“Just keeping you ready,” she says, winking at me, and I feel my balls tighten. My mate is made for the three of us.

Hours pass, and I can’t keep up with how many times the three of us take her. The second one of us even thinks about taking a break, she’s filled with a new fresh cock, ready to breed. Luna can’t stop reaching for us, always wanting to be filled. Her horny little body craves to be mated, and our three wolves were born ready for this.

Somehow, we’ve been fated together and it’s beyond anything any of us were prepared for. It’s the deepest wish I didn’t know to ask for, and here it is in front of me. My wolf rumbles with contentment as Luna collapses on the bed with a smile on her face.

“Is this what you all imagined it would be like?” she asks, trying to catch her breath.

“Better,” the three of us say at the same time, and she laughs.

“I want to take her home,” Finn declares, looking at us.

Forest and I nod to him, agreeing, and then I watch as Forest’s eyes light up.

“The third floor,” he says, and as his words hit me, Finn and I smile.

“What’s the third floor?” Luna asks, raising an eyebrow.

“You’ll see,” I say, scooping her up in a blanket and heading for the door.

Chapter 9

Forest

“We could have shifted,” Luna says as Flint carries her through the door and up the stairs.

“Why would you do that when we can carry you?” I say, and she smiles at me.

“I guess I would have missed out on three shifters walking through a blizzard with raging hard-ons if we had.”

“That’s your fault,” Finn says as he winks at her.

When we all get to the third floor, Flint carries her over to the enormous bed and sets her down.

“What is this place?” she asks as she looks around.

“It’s our home.” I say, kneeling in front of her. “And it’s your home now, too. As our mate, it’s our job to protect you and care for your needs.”

“And to help you care for our young,” Finn adds, and we nod with him.

“When we found the cabin, we had it built to fit us at the time. This was the largest room with an attached bath, but as our family became mated to others, this room was left unused,” Flint says, sitting down beside her.

“This bed is gigantic,” she says, in wonderment her eyes wide and filled with happiness.

“Big enough for four,” Finn agrees as he sits on the other side of her. “As long as I get to sleep with my head between your legs.”

Luna blushes as the three of us inhale deeply, smelling her need. It’s approaching like a wave and we could all feel it coming on the way back.

“How long does this last?” Her question is punctuated with a moan as I push her thighs apart and kiss my way up to her pussy.

“As long as your bunny needs it to,” Finn answers as Luna lies back on the bed.

I look up to see the two of them, one on each breast as they hold her legs wider apart for me.

Her pussy tastes like sweet cream and springtime. I moan at the flavor, wanting more. My wolf growls, demanding I breed her, but I wait for her to cum before I give in to it.

Flint pops off one nipple and looks at me with his eyes glowing. “Take her.”

Standing up, I grip her hips as I hold her steady and thrust in hard. She cries out in pleasure as she’s filled once again and her slippery cunt swallows my cock.

“Harder,” she moans.

Finn’s hand slips down between us, holding her pussy lips open as Flint’s fingers go to her clit, rubbing her firm and fast. The three of us work together to get her off as one climax turns into the next.

I never expected to cum so much during the first time with my mate, but I follow her over the edge once again, amazed at the pull she has on my cock.

I switch with Flint, and he doesn’t waste time, thrusting deep and marking her fast. Our wolves demand we breed, and our mates are made for this. They’re bred, just as we have been, to be stronger. I worried that our little bunny would be delicate, but so far, she’s the one demanding we give her more. There’s no holding back in Flint’s pounding, and her moans are only ones of pleasure.

“How long will she be like this?” Finn asks, and I shake my head, not knowing.

“Haven’t you ever heard of ‘going at it like rabbits’?” Luna says as she comes down from another climax.

I growl at the insinuation she would ever be with a male bunny shifter. “You’re ours,” I grit between clenched teeth.

She rolls her eyes and giggles, but it’s cut off when Flint goes deep. Her laugh turns into a plea for him to do it again, before she turns her eyes back on me.

“It just means our kind is super horny. From what I’ve heard, the mating never really stops.”

I look to Finn, who has the face of the devil as she smiles and rubs his cock.

“No wonder you’ve been mated to the three of us,” I say, turning her over as Finn takes his turn and Luna wraps her mouth around my cock.

“Goddamn right she’s ours.” Flint kisses his way up her back and holds her hair out of the way as she sucks me off. “Mate.”

My eyes roll into the back of my head as her mouth moves to the head and she sucks. Fuck, I’m going to spend the rest of my life walking around with a lead pipe in my pants and scaring the town of Gray Ridge. But as long as my mate is happy, I don’t give a fuck.

Chapter 10

Luna

Gwen looks me up and down from behind the bakery counter. “You smell pregnant.”

I smile, knowing she’s right.

She looks past me, beyond the storefront window, for my shadows. “Where are your mates?”

I’m not shocked everyone knows who I belong to. I’m sure the three of them spread it far and wide. This is the first time I’ve been out since we mated, and I’m only here because I snuck out. Not to mention I’m covered in their scent, and there’s no way Gwen doesn’t know it.

“I exhausted them,” I say cheerfully and bounce on my heels.

It might have taken all night to do it, but I did. God, I love those men. I blush thinking I was able to wear the three of them out.

Gwen chuckles and shakes her head. “Your men already placed an order fo

r you.” She walks over to a cooler, pulling out four boxes, then sets them on the counter. I lick my lips knowing the box is filled with a variety of carrots and cream cheese.

“God, that smells good.” I tell her, my mouth already watering.

Gwen inhales and then cocks her head to the side. “I smell new shifters.”

I turn to see a few men entering the bakery just as their smell washes over me. In a panic, I rush past them, needing to get away. Growls fill my ears as I quickly push through the doors, leaving my boxes behind. I hear Gwen call my name, but I keep moving, wanting to get back to my three mates as fast as possible.

Before I can get more than a few steps away, I run into a wall—a wall also known as Finn. He growls louder than I’ve ever heard in my life as Forest and Flint join him on either side.

“Why do you smell like fear?” he asks as the three of them look around and their eyes light up on alert.

“It’s them,” I stutter.

I told my mates about my fear of wolves, that because of what happened when I was younger, I’m always afraid of the shifters.

Their faces go from angry to enraged, and I feel the protective bond of my mates surrounding me.

“We’ve been looking for you,” I hear from behind me, and a chill runs up my spine.

“You dare talk to my mate?” Flint yells as his face begins to change, his wolf pressing forward.

I stand stunned, unsure of what to do. Normally I would run, but now I’m already where I would have run to—safe in my mates’ arms.

Flint picks me up easily and puts me behind him. Forest moves around to cage me in.

In a flash, all hell breaks loose. I put my hands over my eyes as growls and snarls fill my ears. I jump when I feel a hand touch my arms, and I look up to see Gwen.

“You need to stop them, or they’ll kill them.” Gwen’s words penetrate my fear. I glance over to see my mates have them pinned to the ground and are about to rip their throats out.