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  She turned away from Kane to stare at his twin only to be ripped away from Kane’s arms. “Reid!” She squealed as she was swung up into his arms, panic quickly being superseded by the fact that he was obviously strong enough to carry her.

  “Bed. Now.” His voice had dropped an octave, and wet heat coated her inner thighs. That voice made her want to do the craziest things, one of them being the need to be completely owned by this man, tied up and fucked into oblivion.

  He placed her on her bed, and she shuffled backwards, keeping her legs tightly together. “Oh, I don’t think so, my little vixen. Spread ‘em.”

  “Pardon?” Sam blinked up at the huge naked man in front of her, her eyes scanning him from nose to nuts, then back up again.

  Holy, fucking … shit!

  He was the most spectacular example of male beauty she had ever seen. Huge shoulders and arms, flat square pecs, a defined six pack, and that super sexy v-line running across his hip and joining his cock.

  And what a cock! It was just begging for more kisses.

  “I mean it, Sam. Spread ‘em.” This time Reid didn’t wait for her to do as he asked. Instead he grabbed her ankles, pulled her down so she was lying flat on her back, and opened her legs wide.

  She squealed and covered her face with her hands, hearing Kane’s voice as he stepped closer to the bed.

  “If her mouth tastes like Heaven, imagine what her cream will be like.”

  A strangled groan sounded and she was being tugged down the mattress.

  “I’ll tell you in a minute.”

  What?

  Sam’s head shot up in time to see Reid lie down on the mattress, slipping his huge hands beneath her ass and lifting her up to him.

  “You’re not…”

  Really? Why would they bother when she was already so ready for them? Reid gave her a look that dared her to protest again, and dropped down with his mouth open.

  A groan exploded from her mouth as pleasure shot through her body. Reid sucked on her clit and licked her slit with enthusiasm, moaning as he tongue fucked her core.

  “She tastes … bloody … awesome…” came his smothered words, and Sam slid her hands into his thick hair, arching her back to get closer.

  Stuff being shy. If he liked it, who was she to complain?

  The bed dipped as Kane crawled on to the mattress and leaned over her, cupping both of her aching breasts with his hands, then dropping his head down to suckle first one nipple, then the other.

  Sam writhed and gasped, clinging to her men as best she could as sensation after hot sensation rolled through her. She couldn’t believe they were giving her so much attention, wanting to give her so much pleasure.

  “You going to come for us, beautiful girl?” Kane asked as he licked at one nipple, an instantaneous tug between her thighs tightening the coil even further.

  “Ah…” She gasped again as Reid slid two fingers into her pussy, her belly jumping with pleasure. She probably could if they kept going. “Yes … if you don’t stop, which you can of course.”

  A growl between her legs and a vibrating tongue over her clit made her cry out, and Kane chuckled over her, dropping a kiss on her lips before moving back to her breasts. “We’re not stopping, beautiful.”

  Sam fell back against the bed as a wave of pleasure began to flow over her like hot water. Her clit was being flicked from side to side by Reid’s amazing mouth and tongue, and his fingers were deep inside her setting off a blazing fire. Her breasts were being toyed with to the point that she didn’t know how to handle all the sensations.

  “Fuck, you’re gorgeous like that. I hope you scream for us. Are you going to scream, beautiful?” Kane whispered the dirty words into her ear. She sobbed and turned her head, needing his kisses as his fingers tugged at her nipples.

  “I … ah…” Sam gasped and moaned, embarrassed by her movements and yet sensing that the more noise she made, the happier her men were.

  “Good girl, damn, you’re incredible. Come on, gorgeous, come for us.”

  Sam closed her eyes and clung to Kane, letting her inhibitions go and focusing on the energy around her and within her, the need to please and be pleased, the way these men were focused on her, wanting her to be happy and feel so much.

  The pleasure in her belly built like a cresting wave, and she panted, cried out and finally screamed, as with a final suckling on her clit, Reid pushed her over that invisible cliff.

  “Oh, my God!” She began to convulse as waves of pleasure pulsed through her body making her belly clench and shudder. The men held her the whole time through it, Kane stroking her arms and Reid lapping at her core, holding her legs apart and refusing to let her curl into a ball as she would have done.

  Finally, the belly cramps stopped, and a bliss descended on her like a cloud of happiness. She couldn’t open her eyes, but she could sense everything around her.

  Reid kissed her gently on the thigh before moving away, and Sam clung to Kane who was still close by her face. “Please don’t leave me.”

  He pressed a kiss to her forehead, and she sighed as she pressed her thighs together, feeling the juiciness and slight tenderness of the tissues there.

  “I won’t leave you, Sam. Never. We’ve finally found you, and nothing’s going to keep me from loving you.”

  Sam forced her eyes open and stared up into the depths of Kane’s soul. He meant it, and her heart lifted up as though she’d said a prayer. Her wish had finally come true. She had someone who could love her as much as she was capable of loving them.

  “Flip over, beautiful. We’ve only just begun to make you feel good.”

  Her belly tightened and flipped as she glanced up, and watched Reid sheath himself with a condom and step towards her. Her caveman had come to conquer.

  Chapter Ten

  Reid gripped the base of his cock, willing his testosterone back down to a manageable level. Fortunately, Kane had grabbed some condoms on his way out this morning. They hadn’t explained about the shifter genes that didn’t carry disease yet, and now was not the time to try. She was so bloody horny. He’d almost come on the mattress when she’d screamed and flooded his tongue with her cream.

  Fuck me.

  She was the biggest turn-on of his life. She was so worried about doing the right thing, not seeming to expect anything from him or them.

  Amanda barely kissed me most of the time… He shook his head hard and clenched down hard on his teeth. He didn’t want to think about their wife, especially now.

  Especially in ways that she was lacking.

  “Argh…” He growled loudly and stepped closer to the bed, his need to come now lessening to the point that he would be able to control himself. Good. He didn’t want to disappoint her.

  “Flip,” he repeated, reaching for her ankle again.

  “Ok, hang on, Reid. That orgasm wiped me out.”

  Happiness flowered inside his chest as he watched Sam drag herself and up and over onto all fours, the blissful look in her eyes one for his memory banks.

  She spread her knees, and her open pussy became available to him once again.

  “Fuck…” He swore as he grabbed her fleshy thighs and pulled her back so that she was on the edge of the mattress and at the perfect height for his cock to enter.

  Her pussy was pink and wet. Like an open flower. She was fucking divine.

  “Something wrong?” she asked, looking over her shoulder at him.

  He shook his head, running both of his hands along her spine and then down again, marveling at the smoothness of her skin and the healthy roundness of her ass.

  “Nothing. I just can’t believe how hot you are.”

  Sam looked away, but didn’t move, and something cold hit Reid’s belly. She didn’t believe him. Only one way to fix that.

  “You are, Sam. Hotter than any woman I’ve ever seen. Your skin is perfection. This arse,” he slapped it softly, making her gasp, “is to die for. I can’t wait to stick my cock in you and make you come
on me again.”

  She giggled, and he slapped her ass again. She gasped and pushed back against him.

  Fuck yeah, she wants me.

  He guided his cock to her entrance, the blunt head butting up against her pink, slick folds. She was still covered in her cum and his juices, the picture one of utter beauty.

  “Going to suck me, beautiful?” Kane asked as he knelt by Sam’s head on the bed.

  “Yes, please.” Sam answered with a bouncy tone, grabbing hold of Kane’s semi hard cock and sucking it into her mouth. His brother moaned and let his hands drop to his side and his head fell back.

  Reid grinned as he focused on his own task. Kane and he were quite different, and he knew Sam wouldn’t be encouraging him to grab her head and fuck her face. Their personalities required different responses, and the beautiful girl read them perfectly.

  How, he wasn’t sure, but she was doing a brilliant job. Her pussy bumped back at him, and he chuckled, amused that she was so ready for him after coming once already.

  Reid pressed his cock head into her, stilling on a gasp as she squeezed him tight. His balls drew up, and heat spread down his spine. He drew a deep breath and tightened his hold on her hips as he plunged deep, Sam pulling her mouth off Kane’s cock to cry out.

  “Oh fuck, you’re so big.”

  Reid grunted and kept still, waiting for her to relax a little.

  “Too much?” he asked, unable to ignore her need for comfort.

  She shook her head, and the muscles in her lower back relaxed under his hand. She went back to sucking Kane’s cock, and Reid began to move, slowly at first, and then deeper as he gained some control. He could see her huge breasts swinging beneath her with every rock of his hips, and it was one of the most erotic pictures of all time.

  Tingles spread all over his body. He could feel it in every cell of his body how perfect this was. From the soles of his feet that burned with electricity to the way his hands curved around her hips, never wanting to let her go.

  He moved faster, his balls humming with the magic of their shifters.

  Oh shit.

  He’d never felt that with Amanda.

  He wanted to shift.

  No! Not now.

  He hadn’t shifted since Amanda died. How could he now?

  He stopped moving, his mind a whirl of bad thoughts.

  “Reid … please … I need you.”

  He opened his eyes and there was Sam, reaching her hand back to him, gripping his thigh and encouraging him to make love to her.

  He shut out all other thoughts and surged forward, again and again. His cock throbbed, ached for release after so long but he kept going, holding on to the reins of his control by his very fingertips.

  Sam’s moans began to get more breathy, her squeal peaking as she began to come, her pussy squeezing him in a beautiful milking rhythm. He let go of all control, crying out his own release as he pumped into her, their bodies linking together in an undeniable way as his heart shuddered in his chest.

  “Oh, wow. Oh wow, oh wow.”

  Sam was vibrating beneath his hands, her hips still rocking back and forth as he slipped from her body. His knees were liquid. He fell forward onto the mattress and crawled up to lay beside her, drawing her face to his for a kiss.

  She broke away and gasped, her eyes going wide as Kane claimed her from behind.

  Reid kissed her again, moving a little with her as she rocked with the force of his brother’s thrusts.

  Kane was panting and grunting, making noises Reid had never heard him make in the years they’d been with Amanda. Maybe he felt it, too? The difference? The connection.

  He let Sam drop her head on to the mattress and gripped tight to her hand, running his free fingers over her spine, loving the dewy feel of her sweat slicked skin as his brother made her scream one more time.

  When she collapsed forward he drew her in, kissing her lips, her cheeks. How was he going to face the world now?

  They’d been wrong about their wife, so wrong.

  As the bleak coldness that he recognized so well settled back into his belly, Kane wrapped himself around Sam as well, and together, they all fell asleep.

  ****

  Wet lips pressed against her neck, and hands rubbed her thighs. Samantha came awake to a fantasy of feelings and warmth. What an incredible experience.

  She opened her eyes, and Reid was in front of her, lying on his back, not touching her.

  “How are you feeling, beautiful?” Kane whispered into her ear, his hands moving to her belly and up to her breasts, cupping her flesh.

  “Amazing. I can’t believe how good that felt. Did you feel those pulsing, electrical things, too?”

  She twisted to look up at Kane, focusing on the man who hadn’t withdrawn from her. He nodded and kissed her nose. “I did, and it was incredible. I almost came as soon as I thrust into you.”

  She giggled, the erotic talk making her want to curl up and look away. It was sexy as hell, but so embarrassing. It would take time to get used to that. “Thank you so much for all your time and … you know. I never knew I could feel like that. You were amazing. Both of you were.”

  She put out a hand for Reid and contacted his arm. He rolled away, getting up and reaching for his clothes.

  “What did I do?” She asked Kane, pressing tight to him. At least one of her men was still holding her.

  Kane kissed her on the mouth, the saltiness of his lips making her moan with renewed longing. His sweaty skin tasted perfect, too.

  He lifted his head and smiled at her. “You didn’t do anything wrong. You were amazing, more than amazing actually. Wasn’t she, Reid?” Kane lifted his voice on that last sentence, obviously directing his voice at his brother.

  Reid grunted, and when Sam looked over, he was fully dressed, as though nothing had happened.

  She looked closer, and his hair clung to his brow, his skin flushed from exertion. It was weird to think that only a short time ago he’d been inside her, connecting with her on the most basic level.

  “Yeah.” He at least agreed in some way, although his hesitation confused her.

  “You wanna come sit down with us again?” She asked, patting the bed and drawing the blanket over herself so that he couldn’t see her body any more.

  Reid frowned as though he was going to say no, but he crept back over, sitting down on the edge of the bed, perched for a quick getaway.

  “So, where do we go from here?” she asked, not quite sure what the norm was for them. Her whole life had been shifted on its head, and now that it was here, she was so ready for a big change. Whatever they suggested, she’d follow if she could. There was nothing in her old life that couldn’t be altered. Fate had sent her here, and if she had even a small chance of being as happy as her cousins, then she was grabbing it with both hands.

  Kane answered, while his brother rubbed his hands along his thighs in a strange, nervous gesture that did not fit the strength of Reid. “We’re not sure, exactly. Reid and I were discussing our plans yesterday. When we first arrived, we weren’t planning on going back. In fact, our lives seemed to be at their conclusion, and if the stories about Perfect Pairs had been correct they would have been.”

  Sam nodded sharply and inhaled quickly, tears only an inch away from falling. “I know, Ash told me. I can’t even … imagine, what that must have felt like. To have the woman you thought was your true love ripped from you, and to be so linked to her that you would literally die without her.” She shivered, and Kane drew her closer, wrapping her in hot, strong arms.

  “It was terrible, but … I’m starting to believe that Tyler was correct. That although Amanda was our wife, she was never our true mate. We never had the physical, electrical connection with her that we have with you.”

  Reid jumped to his feet, and Sam buried herself closer to Kane. It was beautiful to hear, that Kane believed they had the bond that the Perfect Pairs were meant to have with their true mate, but Reid didn’t seem too impressed by t
he fact.

  “I’m … um … I’m not sure what to say. I feel something so amazing with you both. I’m glad you feel it, too.”

  “No … I … no.” Reid was mumbling and pacing, something he seemed to do quite often.

  “Reid, are you ok?” She wanted to help him, but how was she going to do that? “I’m not trying to replace your wife. I’m so sorry if you feel like you’re being unfaithful to her … or something. What can I do to help?”

  Reid turned and glared at her, daggers shooting from his frosty blue eyes. “Nothing. You can do nothing.”

  He twisted around and strode out the door. She and Kane stayed still until they heard the front door open and then slam shut. Sam’s belly dropped to her feet with a sickening lurch, and pain cramped her chest.

  “I’m sorry about my brother.”

  She turned her whole body around so that she could face Kane, focusing on the warmth and love she still felt in his arms, saw in the smile on his face.

  “It’s not your fault, but tell me what’s wrong with him? I sort of understand the past history, but…” She didn’t want to say it out loud, but if she didn’t she’d always regret it. It was better to know. “Do you think he will always love Amanda more than me? I mean no disrespect, but I’m not sure I can handle being compared to a ghost for the rest of my life. I’ll never win.”

  She bit her lip to stem the hot tears she felt at the back of her nose. That was an impossible battle.

  “Oh, you beautiful girl, no it’s not like that at all. You see, Amanda wasn’t perfect for us, but we made do. When we met her and were both attracted to her, we assumed that meant she was our mate. When she accepted us as a Perfect Pair and mated us both, again we thought she must have been right. But looking back now, and with the benefit of hindsight, she just enjoyed all the attention we gave her. She didn’t have your heart, your warmth, your beauty.”

  “Then why is Reid struggling with it so much when you’ve accepted me already?”

  Kane ran his hand down the front slope of her breast, tweaking the sensitive nipple.