McKenzie, Cooper - Thanksgiving in Sanctuary (Welcome to Sanctuary 5) (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

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but that’s the way things have to be for now.”
    Martin left the children and went to the table where he had laid the envelope they had found the night before. Taking it and his coffee, he headed to the couch where he sat down in one corner and began reading.
    “Mind if I join you?” Robert said as he settled in the chair next to him.
    “Not at all. Here, you read those.” Martin handed him the bottom half of the paperwork.
    “What am I looking for?”
    “At this point I just want to make sure everything is legal and that what I read last night was what the papers said and not a figment of my oversexed, yet overtired, brain,” Martin said softly.
    Robert nodded and turned his attention to the papers in his hand. Martin then turned back to his own stack of paperwork.
    Ten minutes later, he finished reading and turned to watch Robert look over his last couple of pages of his stack.
    “So?”
    Robert shrugged. “The custody papers all seem to be in order, signed by the mother and duly notarized. The father’s death certificate attached to prove he will not be showing up to take the girls away. The medical records indicate the girls are healthy eighteen-month-olds with no allergies and all their shots are up to date.”
    “Did you see anything that said why she chose Winter, Garrett, and Hawk?”
    Robert shook his head and handed the papers back. “No, but maybe there’s a letter or something in the suitcase.”
    “I think we’d better go wake up Winter and his men now,” Martin said.
    The two men had just stepped out the front door when a small someone began to whimper.

    * * * *
     
    Winter jumped as the siren his mates had hooked up for a doorbell sounded, nearly deafening in its volume. Hawk immediately grabbed his head and pulled it closer to his lap again when he lifted it, still sucking on Hawk’s erection.
    “Easy, baby. I like my cock where it is.”
    Winter opened his mouth and released the long, hard length before looking up his mate’s body to his bright blue eyes. “Sorry about that,” he whispered, trying not to wake Garrett who continued snoring softly beside them. “I like your cock where it is, too.”
    When the siren sounded a second time, Garrett rolled over, opened his grass-green eyes, and glared at them. “Would somebody please go answer that before we all go deaf?”
    Hawk stroked his fingers over Winter’s cheeks and lifted his hips closer to his mate’s mouth. “We’re busy. You go answer it.”
    Winter heard Garrett muttering as he rolled out of the bed, but with his mouth full of Hawk, he knew better than to offer to run downstairs himself. But he also knew Garrett wasn’t asleep.
    Pulling off Hawk’s big erection, Winter turned to look at the tight bare ass of his other mate cross the room. “Uh, Garrett, you might want to put some pants on so you don’t scare anyone.”
    His hand slid up and down the spit-slicked cock as he watched Garrett stop and look down at himself. The man cursed and then turned and grabbed a pair of sweats from the chair nearest the circular staircase. Once he’d pulled them on, he turned to glare at the bed.
    “Happy?”
    Winter nodded and puckered up, sending the man an air kiss which softened his frowning countenance. Then the siren sounded once more, and the frown deepened once again as he turned and stomped down the stairs.
    “Baby, please. Stop teasing me. I’m so damn close,” Hawk pleaded through gritted teeth as his hips began to thrust up, sliding his cock through Winter’s closed hand.
    “Oops.” Winter giggled.
    He turned his full attention back to loving on his mate’s erection that throbbed with each racing beat of the man’s heart. Licking his way up the underside, he swirled his tongue around the head then opened his mouth and took as much of the length in as he could. He began to hum as he bobbed and swallowed on the long, thick length.
    Above him, Hawk growled, and his fingers tightened where they were still stabbed

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