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  But that’s impossible, she told herself sadly. You heard them talking before you called them to the bed. You know how they feel about sharing you in the long run. This is only a temporary arrangement.

  Well, if it was temporary, she ought to enjoy it while it lasted. Snuggling down between her men with her thighs propped comfortably open and both thick shafts still filling her pussy and ass, she sighed blissfully and closed her eyes.

  “All right, leelah?” Sorin asked her. “Do you feel you could sleep now?”

  Kayla reflected that if anyone had ever told her going to sleep like this—with two men filling her at once—could be more than pleasurable—that it could actually feel comforting and relaxing—she would have thought they were crazy. But that was exactly how she felt with her guys inside her. It probably had a lot to do with the compounds in Bron’s seed that helped her open to them but it was also the fact that she had never felt closer to both of them.

  “I feel wonderful,” she told them honestly. “Are you guys comfortable too?”

  “More than comfortable, small one,” Bron growled. “Although buried as we are in your sweet pussy and ass, I can’t promise I might not leave another load of seed in your soft little body.”

  “I feel the same,” Sorin admitted. “Before we only had the heads of our shafts inside you. Now we are buried almost to the root in your sweet body, leelah.”

  “It’s all right.” Kayla murmured and snuggled a little closer, feeling both thick shafts slip ever so slightly deeper into her as she did. “You can keep this up—keep, uh, filling me and coming in me as much as you want to. Just do it slowly and gently.”

  “You want us to fuck you to sleep?” Bron’s deep voice was half lustful, half amused.

  “More like I want the three of us to keep pleasuring each other until we drift off,” Kayla corrected him. “Does that make sense?”

  “Perfect sense,” Sorin murmured.

  “Good night, small one,” Bron growled.

  Then one of them—she wasn’t sure who because she was already drifting to sleep, called for the lights to dim and plunged the bedroom into darkness. Kayla sighed contentedly as she felt their hard shafts filling her with slow, deep, gentle strokes as their big warm hands caressing her body soothingly in the dark.

  At that moment she thought she had never felt so loved and cared for in her life.

  She wished it would never end.

  Fourteen

  Sharing her—I’m sharing her with another male—with Sorin. I have my shaft almost to the hilt in her soft little ass and he’s buried in her pussy, Bron thought when he opened his eyes the next morning. We both made love to her and came in her together—that’s the fucking textbook definition of sharing a female.

  He didn’t know whether to feel angry or ashamed of himself but to be honest, for right now, he was feeling too warm and comfortable with his shaft still inside his lady’s sweet ass to feel either.

  Still, he should be upset about it—he knew that. I would be, he told himself defensively. If I’d had to actually watch Sorin’s shaft sliding into her pussy and know he was filling her to the hilt. No Beast Kindred could stand to watch another male take his female like that—it would incite me to Rage, I know it would.

  Thank goodness, they were all pressed so close together he hadn’t been able to watch. Not that he wanted to watch, he told himself fiercely. And not that he’d wanted to share her with Sorin in the first place. But they’d had to do it—it was the only way to ease the ache in Kayla’s soft little pussy and ass. And then it seemed to make their lady feel so comforted to have them both inside her, he didn’t have the heart to pull out before they slept.

  Right, you didn’t have the heart, sneered a little voice in his head. More like you didn’t have the balls. You didn’t pull out because you didn’t want to. How many loads of seed did you shoot in her last night? She must been filled to overflowing with your cum by now.

  It was true, Bron had to acknowledge to himself. After Kayla had told them they could come in her as much as they wanted to, he had felt no compunction about letting the sweet tension of her tight little rosebud massage a few more loads of seed from his shaft while he fucked gently into her. He had felt Sorin thrusting and coming in her too but the pulsing of the other male’s cock against his, separated only by a thin membrane of skin, had only served to increase his pleasure. Even now he felt he could come again—he was always horny in the morning although he had never before had the good fortune to wake up with his morning hard-on buried in the female he loved.

  Opening his eyes, he saw that Sorin was awake too and watching him. He wondered what the other male was thinking.

  “Sorin?” he asked softly, keeping his voice low because Kayla was still sleeping soundly between them.

  “Morning.” Sorin cleared his throat. “Well, this is quite a waking isn’t it?”

  “We’ve slept in the same bed before,” Bron acknowledged. “But never inside the same female.”

  “You mean with our shafts pressed together inside our sweet Kayla?” Sorin sounded uncomfortable, as though he felt shame for what they had done—but probably for a different reason than Bron.

  “She’s beautiful, isn’t she?” he murmured, bending down carefully to place a kiss on the crown of her head.

  “She’s perfect,” Sorin agreed.

  Bron wondered if he ought to remind the other male again that this was only temporary but somehow he didn’t want to fight this morning.

  “Are you going to come in her again?” he asked his friend instead. “She told us we could fill her as much as we liked as long as we were careful to be gentle,” he reminded Sorin.

  “I…don’t know.” The Blood Kindred made an uncertain movement—a tiny, shallow thrust that Bron could feel against his own shaft. Kayla stirred a little but then sighed happily and seemed to go back to sleep.

  “I can feel how hard you are,” Bron told him, matter-of-factly. “And I felt you coming in her last night. Why do you not fill her again if you need to?”

  “I feel you against me as well.” Sorin sounded even more uncomfortable. “And…I felt you coming too.”

  “Why don’t we come together then?” Bron asked reasonably. “Are you worried that our shafts are so close together? Remember we were rubbing against each other outside of Kayla last night before she asked us to enter her.”

  “Yes, I…I know. We…shouldn’t have done that either.” Sorin’s voice was low and shamed.

  “Shouldn’t have given our lady what she wanted…what she needed, you mean?” Bron demanded. “For the last time, Sorin, I don’t fucking understand why you have such a problem being close to me when we’re both close to Kayla. Especially since we’ve been friends for years.”

  “Friends don’t usually—”

  “Share a female?” Bron finished for him.

  “No, I was going to say—”

  “Are you two fighting again?” Kayla’s voice was sleepy but stern. “I told you, no more of that—all right?”

  “Yes, small one.” Bron took a deep breath, trying to put his frustration away and watched as Sorin did the same.

  “Mmm…” She stretched and then looked down at herself in apparent surprise. “Oh,” she said faintly. “You’re both…both still inside me. I…I thought it was a dream.”

  “Do you wish it was a dream, leelah?” Sorin asked softly.

  “Do you wish the two of us hadn’t fucked you last night?” Bron growled.

  Kayla and Sorin both glared at him. “Bron!”

  “Well, it’s true,” he pointed out with mock defensiveness. He enjoyed baiting the two of them and he was fairly certain they enjoyed it as well. His teasing, as he had intended, broke some of the tension between them.

  Kayla sighed. “No, I don’t regret it,” she told them both. “It’s…way further than I ever thought the three of us would go together but it doesn’t feel wrong. Just…new.”

  “It’s new for us too, sweethea