He was glad that Broden, Airen, and Archer could take their hands to anything when the need arose. Those three Kodiak bear shifters had stepped in quite a few times to cover for them and the other guys while they'd been looking after and courting their mates. Jenson wished he could return the favor, but other than taking their shift at the border, there was nothing else they could do.
Maybe it was time to put on a barbecue and invite the whole town. The idea had merit. He wanted Kenzie to meet all the guys so she'd be comfortable to ask for help if she ever needed to. She was a contradiction in personality. One minute she was blushing and shy, and the next she was a sultry sex kitten going after what she wanted.
He sighed with exasperation when his half-hard cock surged back to life yet again. He'd been fighting his desire for his mate all day long and it was becoming harder and harder-pun intended-to ignore his aching dick. His panther hadn't stopped pacing and pushing, eager to complete the mating bond with their mate. Jenson was just as eager but wasn't about to push her into anything she wasn't ready for. Although he'd been smelling her desire on and off throughout the day, he'd also scented her excitement. At first, he'd thought she'd been excited with lust, but as the day wore on, he realized Kenzie was excited for another reason. He'd wanted to ask her about it, but figured she'd tell them what was going on when she was ready. He'd caught Jordan and Jay eying her speculatively, as well, so he knew he wasn't imagining things.
Jenson moved in behind Kenzie and took the pot she'd been scrubbing out of her hands. She was tired. She'd been yawning and sighing constantly for the last half hour.
"Hey." She scowled at him over her shoulder. "I haven't finished with that."
"Yeah, sweetie, you have. You've worked your sexy little ass off all day long. You're tired. It's time to stop." Jenson set the pot onto the sink, picked up a towel, and dried Kenzie's hands. When he was finished, he pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly against his body.
She sighed, wrapped her arms around his waist, and rested her cheek on his chest with her eyes closed. His mate was exhausted.
Jenson swept her up into his arms and knew he was right when she didn't protest. Jordan hurried out toward the office to get Kenzie's purse, and then they all headed to the truck. Kenzie was fast asleep before he'd taken three steps.
The drive toward home was quiet, all of them lost in their own thoughts. Jenson hadn't been able to relinquish Kenzie from his arms, so he cradled her against him in the back seat. Nor could he stop looking at her gorgeous face. She was his world, and he would do everything he could to make sure she was happy.
Kenzie came awake and opened her eyes to glance around. She realized she'd fallen asleep when she noticed that they were already home. She looked up at Jenson's face as he carried her toward the bedroom and couldn't stop herself from caressing his cheek. He smiled down at her and when she smoothed a finger over his lower lip, he nipped the tip.
Just like that her weariness was gone and in its place desire simmered. Her insides heated, liquid desire pooling low in her belly, and her pussy moistened. Her nipples tightened into hard aching points, and her breasts swelled. Her internal muscles clenched, and her clit throbbed. She began panting with need, and although she tried to regulate her breathing by inhaling through her nose, it didn't help. Her need ratcheted up another notch as she drew her men's delicious masculine scents deeply into her lungs.
A low, rumbling growl started in Jenson's chest and heated desire hazed his blue eyes. "If you want to get some sleep sometime soon, sweetie, you have to stop that."
"I have no control over my body when you three are around," Kenzie admitted honestly. "You all should come with warning labels. You're lethal."
"You're the lethal one, mate," Jay said from somewhere behind her and Jenson.
Jenson lowered her to her feet in the bedroom and she clutched at his arms when she swayed, but not from exhaustion. She felt as if she was drunk on the pheromones her mates were putting off. A shiver of arousal coursed up her spine and cream dripped from her convulsing pussy to dampen her panties. The heat in the pit of her belly turned hotter. She wondered if she could die from lust. She pushed that ridiculous thought from her head and eyed her men over.
They were all standing statue still and gazing at her as if she was their first and last meal.
Kenzie had no idea where her self-confidence was coming from in regard to getting what she wanted from her mates, but she didn't care. The ache deep inside of her was so intense there was no way she could or wanted to ignore it. She needed to make love to her men right now.
She shimmied her shoulders until her coat fell from her arms and pooled behind her on the floor. Without taking her eyes from her mates, she sat on the edge of the mattress and pulled her new boots off. After standing again, she tugged her sweater up and over her head before flinging it away. Next, she pulled off her long-sleeved shirt and then tugged at the button on her jeans, before lowering the zipper. She shoved them down over her hips and kicked them away until she was left in only her underwear, bra, panties, and socks.
Kenzie was about to reach behind her for the clasp on her bra, but ended up gasping instead. All three of her men lunged toward her at the same time.
Jay and Jordan hooked their hands under her arms, lifted her from her feet and pulled her onto the mattress. Once she was lying in the middle of the bed, they moved back to the foot to stand next to Jenson. And then they all started stripping at the same time.
As soon as Jenson was naked he dove onto the bed and spread her thighs apart. He took a few moments to caress up and down her legs, on the inside of her thighs, and when he cupped her hot, wet pussy, she moaned.
Jay and Jordan climbed onto the bed on either side of her and started stroking over her chest, her breasts, belly, hips, and arms. Then three sets of hands tugged her underwear off and flung it aside.
Her rapid, shallow breathing increased but when Jenson parted her folds with his thumbs, she stopped breathing altogether. "So fucking sexy," Jenson growled. "So wet. I have to taste this honey."
Air exploded from her lungs at his first lick. He started at her dripping entranced and lapped his way up, collecting all of her juices onto his tongue. He laved the flat of his tongue over her throbbing, distended pearl and then flicked it hard and fast.
She cried out with pleasure, but the sound was cut off when Jay slanted his mouth over hers. Jordan cupped both her breasts and then began plucking and pinching the sensitive peaks. Streaks of blissful lightning shot down from her breasts to her pussy, causing her muscles to clench reflexively. The empty, burning ache in her womb and pussy grew hotter, needier, her muscles lax and yet taut at the same time.
Jay's tongue danced and dueled with hers before gliding along the length only to come back to swirl and twirl again. Jordan licked his way from her collarbone down to the breast closest to him, and after whirling his tongue around the peak he drew it into his mouth, suckling strongly on the aching tip.
Jenson was licking and lapping up and down her labia, occasionally flicking his tongue over her needy clit. She bucked her hips up in silent demand and moaned with frustration when he chuckled.
Jay broke the kiss, nibbling and nipping his way over her jaw to her neck. He sucked and laved the sensitive spot under her ear before moving down lower. Jordan released the other nipple he'd been squeezing, and she groaned when Jay sucked it into his mouth, suctioning on the nub, firmly.
She rolled her head back and forth on the pillow, so lost, so consumed with the pleasure her mates were bestowing on her, but it wasn't anywhere near enough. She was so hungry for them, so empty with need, she felt as if she was about to go insane.
A moan erupted from between her parted lips when Jenson rimmed her wet pussy with the tip of a finger, and she arched up when he penetrated her with the tip, her muscles clenching around him convulsively.
"You like that, sweetie?" Jenson asked, his breath bathing her wet, aching clit with warm air.
"Yes," she groaned. "More!"
"Soon, baby," Jordan said after releasing her nipple from his mouth.
"Turn her over," Jay demanded.
Her mates all moved at once. Jay and Jordan flipped her over onto her belly and Jenson lifted her hips from the bed, shoving a pillow under her pelvis.