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  Dustin grinned when she related that part and she sighed. “It was already over, I just needed to make it official before coming here. And, so you know, I am over him emotionally. He’s an asshole.”

  “Certainly sounds like one,” Dustin agreed. “Still, you were with him for so long. I get it if there’s some emotion left there. It’s not like I think that would take away from this union, just know I do understand. You can’t just shut off your emotions like a tap or something.”

  Zack looked away and she felt his energy change again. She was certain he was sad but before she could question him, Dustin planted a sweet kiss on her forehead. “I’m happy you confided in us. We need to be open with one another.”

  When she agreed, the understanding look in his eyes turned amorous and she felt the stirrings of arousal again. Turning a sexy look on him, she spread her knees invitingly and, after grasping his hips, pulled him closer to her to mash her lips against his. As his arms encircled her, his tongue pushed into her mouth. Slightly startled when a second pair of lips nibbled on her ear, she realized Zack had joined them. She’d have to get used to being with two shifters at once. Just the thought of what they had in store for her excited her greatly, and she rubbed against Dustin’s bulging erection as she grasped an ass cheek of his in one hand, and snaked her other around the back of Zack’s neck.

  Dustin’s hands slid over her hips to her ass, and he lifted her. Turning with her in his arms, she wrapped her legs around him and then felt Zack’s stiffness against her ass. With a moan, she deepened her kiss and sucked on Dustin’s tongue. Zack rotated his hips as he pushed her tightly against his brother. Two rock-hard erections pressed against her was so tantalizing she arched her back and reached to caress Zack’s head as she groaned loudly. Dustin bit her clothed nipple and she thrust her hips forward.

  “Let’s get naked,” Zack whispered.

  She unlocked her ankles and Dustin slowly lowered her until her feet touched the floor. The first time she’d been with them without heels, she noted the vast difference in their heights. Her mates were a good six-two, Dustin perhaps being an inch taller than Zack. At five-three, she was tiny for a shifter, and her head barely came up to their shoulders. When she reached for the buttons on her blouse, Dustin covered her hands with his.

  “Let us do that,” he said, his voice so low it seemed to reverberate within her. She let her arms fall to her sides. He slowly unbuttoned her blouse, staring into her eyes the entire time, and then pushed the two opened sides over her shoulders.

  Zack took hold of it and pulled it from her to lay it on the counter. He then kissed the side of her neck as his hands enveloped her breasts. She closed her eyes under his touch, gentler than Dustin’s, and every bit as hot. As he gently squeezed her breasts and nipped playfully at her neck, she opened her eyes to see Dustin still staring at her. Positive they’d shared a woman before, they seemed to indulge in a kind of tag-team effort, although not one that felt practiced. In fact, everything they did felt brand-new to her, kissing her as she’d never been kissed before, touching her in a manner that felt fresh and new. Zack’s hands slid around her sides and she felt him unhook her bra. Dustin pulled it from her, dropped it on the floor, and then bent his head deeply to cover a nipple as he reached around her waist. She felt him undo the fastening on her skirt and then his hands cupped her breasts as he continued manipulating her nipple. It was stiff and when he sucked on it, a lightning bolt of pleasure shot to her pussy. Her skirt slid over her hips and down her legs and she knew Zack had pulled it down. When his hands ran over her legs, up over her thighs to firmly massage her ass, she moaned softly. Feeling wetness between her legs, they were exciting her quickly and she wanted them. Never being a fan of anal intercourse, she figured she’d take one in her pussy and one in her mouth, certain she could pull that off. When she reached for Dustin’s cock, he jerked his hips back. Breaking contact with her breast to address her, he turned a panty-soaking sexy look on her as he spoke.

  “Not yet. We’re going to eat you out first.”

  He turned his attention to her other nipple and, as Zack’s fingers slid into the crevice between her ass cheeks, she bit her lip. They were going to go down on her. Together. The salaciousness of the thought had her panting softly, her arousal soaring. Zack’s finger’s slipped under the waistband of her panties and he tugged them down her legs. Just when she expected him to lift one of her legs to remove the garment, she felt his lips on her ass cheek. He kissed her gently and then teased her flesh with his teeth.

  As his hands glided to her hips, Dustin trailed his lips from the space between her breasts down over her belly and mons. The first flick of his tongue over her swelling clit had her gasping and grabbing fistfuls of his dark hair. When she felt something warm and wet against her back entrance, she knew it was Zack’s tongue. Never expecting to be so turned on by what she’d normally consider a dirty act, a tremendously loud moan broke free from her lips. Writhing, she squeezed her fingers tightly together, certain she was pulling Dustin’s hair harshly but unable to stop.

  “Hannah,” he called softly, his fingers replacing his tongue, “you taste so fucking good. I could do this all night.” Then his tongue was back upon her, thrusting deeply into her, and she lost all hope of responding to him. Maybe he could eat her out all night but she couldn’t take it if he could. Already she crested an orgasm, and it promised to be spectacular.

  When she felt Zack’s lips and tongue on an ass cheek, his finger pressed against her tight opening. As it entered her, she tensed, expecting pain, but it felt good, great in fact. The slight burn she experienced faded quickly and she felt more of his finger dip into her. The twin’s tandem act continued as, with Zack’s finger firmly implanted in her, Dustin increased his efforts, roughly tonguing her, as he pushed a finger into her slick channel. He sucked on her clit as Zack twisted his finger and she exploded. Screaming throatily, she convulsed with the force of her orgasm, grabbing Dustin’s shoulders, certain she’d pitch right over his head and her fingertips bit into his flesh. His hands gripped her hips tightly as he continued to suck. Zack added thrusting to the twisting of his finger, extracting it partway before surging forth again. Their combined movements ripped a second orgasm from her that had her screeching again as she writhed madly. Just as she thought she was calming, another one tore through her, making her legs shake as if she’d been shocked by an electrical current.

  “Enough,” she panted.

  They stopped and then held her, Dustin’s hands on her hips still, his cheek pressed against her belly, Zack kissing her neck as he massaged her ass. She thought she’d just had her first multiple orgasm but couldn’t be sure as she’d never had one, uncertain if they hit when the first subsided or all ran into one another. Feeling as if she wasn’t able to process thoughts properly, she also wondered about their ability to work her as they did. It could be practised, developed over several occasions on which they’d shared a woman, or just an innate twin ability. It hardly mattered. The sharing thing didn’t concern her as they’d only be with her now, and if it was always going to be like this, she had one heck of a bright future ahead of her.

  She stroked Dustin’s head lovingly as Zack continued to kiss the sides of her neck, nibbling occasionally, drawing contented moans and the odd shiver from her. After a few moments, just when she was certain she could stand without wobbling, Dustin rose to his feet. He kissed her deeply. The scent of herself on his skin drove her wild again and she fiercely returned his kiss, biting at his lips. His erection poked into her lower belly as he bent his neck severely to facilitate their kiss. With a delicate lick of her upper lip, he stepped back from her. Grasping the bottom hem of his T-shirt, he pulled it up and over his head and then tossed it on the floor. Her first glimpse of him bare-chested had her biting her lip. His build was sensational, all muscles, rippling tendons, and roping veins. She’d seen the numerous tattoos on his arms and neck, but hadn’t realized they covered most of his body. Beautifully exec
uted portraits of wolves abounded, some howling, others running, single wolves, and a few pairs, all interspersed by trees and ivy, combining into a rippling canvas that covered his upper body, seamlessly running over his shoulders and sides, undoubtedly continuing on his back. Eager to see it, she moved around him and wasn’t disappointed. The wolf scenes continued onto his back and circled a huge and stunning portrait of two wolves, heads up, howling as they stood shoulder to shoulder. Certain she was staring at a portrait of Dustin and Zack in wolf-form, she reached out to touch it, running her fingers over their inked images, a tattooed testament of their close bond.

  “Is it too much for you?” Dustin questioned, his tone tentative.

  “Your tats, you mean?”

  “Yeah.”

  She rounded him to face him and smiled brightly, eager to soothe what sounded to her like worry she’d be off-put by the amount of ink on him. “Absolutely not. It’s all so lovely. It was the same artist who did it all, wasn’t it?”

  “Yes. Good eye.”

  “Well,” Zack broke in, “our mate isn’t exactly an ink virgin herself.”

  When Dustin rose an inquisitive brow, she giggled, and then spun her backside to him, realizing only Zack had seen her ass so far. She felt Dustin’s fingers on the spot that housed the single tattoo she possessed, and heard his soft chuckle.

  “A pair of lips. A ‘kiss my ass’ statement?”

  Zack smiled at her and she returned it before turning back to Dustin. “Yep. It seemed a better choice than a middle finger on my butt.” Dustin’s eyes burned with curiosity and she decided to lay his questions to rest. He looked like he suspected she was a closeted party-girl, but it just wasn’t the case. “I got it on a dare when I was eighteen. It’s the only one I have.”

  “It’s cute,” he assured her, “and I can’t wait to kiss that ass, it’s gloriously perfect.”

  Thinking her body quite average, she darted her eyes to the floor and heard his slight sigh. “Hannah, look at me.” She did, although uncertain why she complied immediately. “You have a stunning body. You’re gorgeous, from head to toe.”

  “Look who’s talking,” she shot back with a grin. “How much time do you spend at the gym?”

  “A bit,” he admitted in a tone that told her it was a whole lot more time than a bit.

  Keeping her eyes locked with his, she turned slightly and stepped back, her back against the wall now. There wasn’t much room in the bathroom but she wanted to see both her mates at once. Looking to Zack, she smiled. “Strip.”

  He did, as Dustin removed his jeans and boxer-briefs. She thought she might suffer whiplash as she tried to watch them both at once, her head whizzing back and forth between them. Zack’s body as every bit as glorious as Dustin’s, tattoo-free aside from one that covered his left shoulder, a duplicate of the portrait on his brother’s back. She loved him for having it, his body proving he wasn’t the tattoo aficionado Dustin was, yet still bearing a tribute to his twin. Both brothers had well-muscled thighs and each sported stiff erections. They seemed to share an identical state of arousal as well, with each cock poking the same amount of pink glans from their foreskins. It had her wondering if they did everything at the same rate, and the thought of them orgasming simultaneously, one in her pussy and one in her mouth, had her getting wet all over again. She heard twin deep inhales as they scented her building arousal.

  “Let’s move to the bedroom,” Dustin suggested.

  “Now,” Zack added.

  Her assenting nod was cut off when Zack scooped her up and carried her out of the bathroom. It was an exhilarating and romantic gesture, and she smiled sexily at him before he gently sat her on the bed. Standing shoulder to shoulder before her, they wore identical hungry expressions that had her pressing her thighs together.

  “Let us have you at the same time,” Zack said, purring out the request in a manner that sounded more like a command. She could clearly sense their dominance and was a little wary. They were huge, she was tiny, and the thought of them losing control frightened her. Not enough to say no to them, of course, she wanted them, desperately so, but wanted to ensure her notion of having them simultaneously coincided with theirs.

  “You mean one of you in my mouth and one of you in my pussy, right?”

  They exchanged a look and then regarded her again. Dustin tilted his head questioningly. “Or one of us in your pussy and one in your ass. Wouldn’t you prefer that?”

  Nope. Not at all. Unwilling to ruin the mood, however, she shrugged. “I’d prefer to blow one of you. Well, I want to blow you both, actually, eventually, but I really want to be with you both right now, so can we just do that?” They exchanged another look that had her squirming a little. “I, uh, I don’t really care for anal.”

  The fear she’d disappointed them fled as Zack knelt before her and placed a hand on her cheek. His eyes were so loving she believed herself incapable of disappointing him, no matter what she said. “Sweetheart, if you don’t want us like that so be it. We’ve just found over the years that women love having us like that and just figured you would too. But this is new ground for all of us, being with our mates, so we’ll do whatever you want to do. It’s really not important how we’re together, only that we are.”

  “Okay. I mean, I’d try it again, if you two really like it. It’s just that I’ve done it in the past and I didn’t like it. At all.”

  Dustin knelt beside Zack and placed a hand on her knee. “We don’t want you to do anything you don’t like, just to please us.”

  “But you wanted to do it because you thought I’d prefer that over having one of you in my mouth.”

  “Trust me,” Dustin replied with a grin, “we’re happy no matter what. As long as my dick’s in something of yours, I’m good.”

  “That was crude.” Zack snapped disdainfully.

  “It’s true,” he shot back.

  She might have been offended by what he’d said if it wasn’t him saying it. Clearly feeling the love her mates had for her, she knew he hadn’t meant anything untoward by voicing what he had. Another shifter might have had that sounding like she was merely a collection of holes to fuck, but she knew Dustin hadn’t meant that, only that he was happy no matter which way he took her. They both were, and she knew it, but their willingness to please her had her wanting to please them fully in return.

  “Okay, truth time,” she ventured, eager to draw them into an open dialogue. “We need to learn one another’s preferences, so let’s discuss it frankly. I loved it when you guys went down on me together. I didn’t think I’d like having my ass licked but I freaking loved it.” Zack smiled broadly and she had to return it for he looked proud of himself. “You two have already shown me that I might like anything you want to do. While we’re being truthful, I’ve never been with more than one shifter at a time. I’m really turned on by being with you both at the same time, but also a little intimidated by it. Please believe me though, I really want to do it.”

  “Great,” Dustin enthused, “and thanks for being so honest. I’m sure you’ve figured out we’ve enjoyed plenty of multiple-partner unions. We both love anal, but, really, you’d be hard-pressed to find a man who didn’t like that. Of course, we both love receiving head too. Again, we’re guys. Anything we do with a partner turns us on. That’s why we’re focused on ensuring we please you. We just figured you’d enjoy having us both at once, one in your pussy and one in your ass because so many women we’ve been with have loved it.”

  “While we’re on the topic,” Zack interjected, “you told us you didn’t like anal, but we’re having a frank discussion here so tell us, what didn’t you like about it?”

  “It hurt.”

  “A-ha,” Zack said thoughtfully, nodding a little. “I’ll bet he didn’t prepare you enough.”

  “Prepare me? You mean like stick a finger in there first, like you did? I liked that, but your cock is way bigger than your finger.”

  “Thank the Universe for that,” he replied
and then chuckled. “But that’s why I’m asking about preparation. Not just ass-play with tongue and fingers, but also toys. Did he use lots of lube and take his time warming you up, getting you used to the feel of bigger and bigger things in there?”

  “No. He, well, he spit on his finger and then rammed it in there, and then right after stuck his dick in.”

  They both pulled a face and Dustin shook his head. “Adam?”

  “Yeah.”

  “I like him even less now.” He patted her knee. “Seeing as you didn’t have the best introduction to anal sex, we’ll forget about it for now. My bet is with proper preparation you’ll love it. We’ll address that later. Maybe we’ll get you some butt plugs and work at it. If you wanted to give it another try that is.”

  “I would.” Their honest discussion had done much to alleviate her worries and she appreciated not only their explanations, but their willingness to start slowly, or abandon the idea altogether. This was the compassionate and sharing experience a mating should be and again drove home the point she’d endured a bad relationship with Adam for far too long. Unwilling to devote another second of her time with her mates to Adam, she pushed him from her mind, roughly, and smiled at each of her mates in turn. “Honestly, it hurt but not so bad it turned me off the idea of trying again, just not with him. I’d be game to try again, tonight even. The more we talk about it, the more I like the idea of having you both inside me at once.”

  Their eyelids drooped in unison and she tried not to laugh at how damn cute that looked. Dustin squeezed her knee as Zack let out a soft growl.