“Do you like me fucking you, Daniella?”
She whimpered and rocked her hips in a slow wave over him. The movement kept him deep in her body but he pressed at different areas inside her. New nerve endings flared to life with ardent need.
“Tell me,” he ordered, lifting his hands to her chest and pinching her nipples.
“God, yes!” The pain and pleasure drove her to near madness.
He squeezed her breasts, pulling at her aching points repeatedly. Her muscles felt tight and sore. Her pussy felt on fire.
She continued rocking on him faster and faster. When she felt the tightening inside, she grabbed one of his hands and brought it down between her legs. She met his gaze and moaned, “Play with my clit. Make me come.”
He rubbed his thumb over her hard little pleasure center. She shut her eyes, unable to fight the pull to let herself go. Her body moved on auto pilot.
“Come, Little Red. Let go,” he murmured.
She pinched her own nipples, adding more pressure to the one building inside. “Oh, my...”
He pressed her clit harder. She rocked faster. Faster. And then it all stopped.
“Fuck, baby! Your pussy is squeezing tight!”
The tension unraveled so fast she shook as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Sights and sounds came alive. Breaths pounded in her ears and her heart tried to thump out of her chest.
She might have screamed, but she didn’t know for sure. She felt as if she’d been swimming underwater and everything sounded far away. Kane howled loud, his hands gripping her waist tight. He pressed her down until their pelvises kissed and he was deep inside her, his cock pulsating, filling her with his cum.
It took her long moments to catch her breath and remember where she was and what they were doing. Kane pulled her down to lay on his chest. He was still inside her and she didn’t want him out.
“Will you be our mate?”
ELEVEN
His question caught her off guard. She raised her head, her breaths still coming out ragged and then she frowned. “Why me?”
She lifted off him, not wanting to discuss something so important with so little clothing on. He must have seen the indecision on her face because he didn’t try to stop her. Instead, he passed her the dress she’d had on earlier and started putting his pants back on. Once they were both clothed, he pulled her back down to sit next to him, both facing the view of the valley below. He refilled her wine glass and handed it to her.
Her nerves were all over the place. As much as she loved the idea of being theirs, the reality of her being a human and them needing a shifter wasn’t lost on her.
“You’re the one,” he said softly. “The only one for us.”
She took a sip of her wine and stared down at the tiny bright lights below. She loved living in the area. The town was small and everyone knew everyone. One of the things she appreciated was how nobody judged the shifters surrounding them. On the contrary. Because of Kane and Blake, there was a team of his men that kept watch over the town to ensure crime stayed low. Shifters in their valley were adored like chocolate in a room full of PMSing women. Still, she knew that the power Kane and Blake wielded meant both men needed someone like them, a strong shifter.
“You need a shifter. I heard Marcos say it once.”
He took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “Normally, we’ve had shifters to create the Alpha Triad. But there have been other packs who’ve incorporated human females and they are strong, if not stronger, than having a shifter female.”
She bit her bottom lip and gave him a side-glance. His facial features were tense and she knew he was worried about what she thought. She didn’t know how she knew, but she did.
“What about your friendship with Marcos?” She held her breath and waited to hear his next words. Her brother had been the reason Kane and Blake had kept her at a distance for years. How would they react when Marcos was back in town?
“He’ll need to understand. We want to make you happy.”
She glanced down at her wine glass. “I need more, Kane. More time with you both. This is not an easy decision that I can make lightly. We’ll be forever linked and I know how shifter mating works. There’s no divorce. So whatever happens, I’ll need to learn to deal with it.” She lifted her gaze and glanced at him. “I want to make the best decision not just for me but for all of us.”
He nodded, not pushing the issue. “You’re right. We’ll spend more time together. We’ll do other things and hopefully that will show you that we’re serious about mating with you.”
Christ. Mating with her! It was like the world had gone upside down. Everyone always said be careful what you asked for. She’d asked for both men for so long and now that they were ready, willing and able, she was not sure it was the right thing to do. Not for lack of sexual chemistry, but for fear that she wasn’t the right one for them.