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realized the men were now kneeling all around her on the mattress as they continued to massage her with their rock-hard cocks!
All six men moaned loudly, and those moans quickly turned into animalistic growls as they rubbed their cocks over each aching muscle of her backside. She lifted her head and saw they all were sporting their short horns as each pair of glowing, dark-orange eyes roamed her body as they humped her aches away.
She loved the way Devlin’s wide cock would spank her right ass cheek every now and then. Rhett humped her left ass cheek as it kneaded that large, sore muscle. His body was already covered in sweat, and she could tell he was trying with everything he had to be slow with her. A part of her wished he would just straddle her from behind and thrust his large cock into her dripping wet pussy, but she was enjoying her dick massage so much.
Could this moment seriously get any better?
She turned her head toward the door when she heard it creak open. There, in all his naked, gorgeous glory, was her Byron. Although his cock was jutting out like a lethal samurai sword, when she looked at his face, she saw a sadness, maybe even guilt.
“Come here, my mate,” she purred as she hooked a finger to instruct him over. For some reason, she wasn’t surprised when he simply shook his head no then scooted a chair closer to the bed and sat down. The sad look on his face never left even while he began to stroke his cock as he watched the other men massage her.
Just when she was about to protest his distant behavior, she jumped and whimpered at the sudden, wet feeling of a tongue and a set of full lips devouring her asshole. Just as she suspected, Rhett had given up a little control and had decided rubbing her ass cheek with his cock just wasn’t enough for him. It wasn’t enough for her, either. She slowly rolled onto her back and opened her thighs wider.
* * * *
Byron wanted so badly to join his brothers in their fawning and caring of their gorgeous mate, their perfect little woman. But he couldn’t get the guilt out of his mind. All he kept thinking of was how he shouldn’t have left her alone. He should have stayed up and made sure no one harmed a hair on her pretty head. He shouldn’t have been so selfish and careless.
This was exactly why he didn’t feel worthy of Scarlett. As her shifter mate, he could feel her insecurity regarding his love toward her, even his like toward her. She couldn’t be more wrong. What he felt for Scarlett may not have been something he knew how to voice, but even if he was a normal man with normal emotional capabilities, he doubted anyone could. She was his air, his water, the reason he felt the stirring of something odd when he woke up at night, like a candle lit in his darkness.
He’d lived the last forty years of his life mostly alone and had little interaction with people. Every year the same, working the nightly ranch duties. He’d dabbled in rodeo a bit, but he didn’t have the passion for it that his reckless twin and triplet brothers did. His heart was the ranch, the animals, the duties. Although lonely, it had led him to live a Zen-like existence. Indifference and calmness, that was Byron. But then there was her.
Although his mind felt one way, his cock was definitely feeling another. It was bright purple and pulsing with the need to feel his mate’s pussy sheathed around it. He pumped his hand harder around his veined shaft as he did his best to relieve the ache. He knew it wouldn’t work, knew a shifter could only be fully satisfied by his mate, before and after meeting her. He just didn’t deserve to touch her, especially now.
His balls tightened as he studied her blissful, beautifully contorted face. Her eyelashes were very thick and long, he realized, as they rested on her high cheekbones. They opened for just a brief moment, her bright blue eyes flashing and her lower lip quivering, as he watched Rhett kneel beside Denzel between her thighs.
All six men moaned loudly, and those moans quickly turned into animalistic growls as they rubbed their cocks over each aching muscle of her backside. She lifted her head and saw they all were sporting their short horns as each pair of glowing, dark-orange eyes roamed her body as they humped her aches away.
She loved the way Devlin’s wide cock would spank her right ass cheek every now and then. Rhett humped her left ass cheek as it kneaded that large, sore muscle. His body was already covered in sweat, and she could tell he was trying with everything he had to be slow with her. A part of her wished he would just straddle her from behind and thrust his large cock into her dripping wet pussy, but she was enjoying her dick massage so much.
Could this moment seriously get any better?
She turned her head toward the door when she heard it creak open. There, in all his naked, gorgeous glory, was her Byron. Although his cock was jutting out like a lethal samurai sword, when she looked at his face, she saw a sadness, maybe even guilt.
“Come here, my mate,” she purred as she hooked a finger to instruct him over. For some reason, she wasn’t surprised when he simply shook his head no then scooted a chair closer to the bed and sat down. The sad look on his face never left even while he began to stroke his cock as he watched the other men massage her.
Just when she was about to protest his distant behavior, she jumped and whimpered at the sudden, wet feeling of a tongue and a set of full lips devouring her asshole. Just as she suspected, Rhett had given up a little control and had decided rubbing her ass cheek with his cock just wasn’t enough for him. It wasn’t enough for her, either. She slowly rolled onto her back and opened her thighs wider.
* * * *
Byron wanted so badly to join his brothers in their fawning and caring of their gorgeous mate, their perfect little woman. But he couldn’t get the guilt out of his mind. All he kept thinking of was how he shouldn’t have left her alone. He should have stayed up and made sure no one harmed a hair on her pretty head. He shouldn’t have been so selfish and careless.
This was exactly why he didn’t feel worthy of Scarlett. As her shifter mate, he could feel her insecurity regarding his love toward her, even his like toward her. She couldn’t be more wrong. What he felt for Scarlett may not have been something he knew how to voice, but even if he was a normal man with normal emotional capabilities, he doubted anyone could. She was his air, his water, the reason he felt the stirring of something odd when he woke up at night, like a candle lit in his darkness.
He’d lived the last forty years of his life mostly alone and had little interaction with people. Every year the same, working the nightly ranch duties. He’d dabbled in rodeo a bit, but he didn’t have the passion for it that his reckless twin and triplet brothers did. His heart was the ranch, the animals, the duties. Although lonely, it had led him to live a Zen-like existence. Indifference and calmness, that was Byron. But then there was her.
Although his mind felt one way, his cock was definitely feeling another. It was bright purple and pulsing with the need to feel his mate’s pussy sheathed around it. He pumped his hand harder around his veined shaft as he did his best to relieve the ache. He knew it wouldn’t work, knew a shifter could only be fully satisfied by his mate, before and after meeting her. He just didn’t deserve to touch her, especially now.
His balls tightened as he studied her blissful, beautifully contorted face. Her eyelashes were very thick and long, he realized, as they rested on her high cheekbones. They opened for just a brief moment, her bright blue eyes flashing and her lower lip quivering, as he watched Rhett kneel beside Denzel between her thighs.
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