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Authors: Cynthia Sax
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Thursday, we’ll have bigger problems than ruined furniture.” Ben swiveled his ass into the spot where Rue always sat, the couch legs groaning a protest. “We waited too long to claim our fragile human, and my bear can’t be controlled.”
“Whose fault is that?” Lorcan hopped off the couch, and his bare feet smacked against the floor. “Waiting was your idea.” He prowled soundlessly around the perimeter of the room, Ben’s lynx shifter mate never staying still for long periods.
“Your brilliant idea was to strip her naked during her interview and fuck her on the boardroom table.” Ben snorted. “That’s not how you claim a mate.”
Lorcan turned his head and stared at him, his cat eyes serious. “That’s how you claimed me.” Tuffs of his silvery-brown hair stood straight up. He didn’t use styling products. His hair naturally defied gravity.
“You’re male and a shifter.” Ben scratched the couch’s leather seat, releasing more of Rue’s scent. “She’s human and --”
“Delicious smelling.” Lorcan’s nostrils flared. “My cat wants to spread her thighs and roll in her musk.” He approached the couch once more, his gaze intent. “We have to claim her soon. We aren’t the only ones interested in Rue. The wolves have been sniffing around those long legs of hers.”
“They won’t touch Rue.” Ben’s claws extended, digging into the leather couch. “She’s ours.” He struggled to contain his bear. “We’ll protect her, claim her.”
“Fuck her senseless.” Lorcan passed behind the couch, drifting his fingers over Ben’s shoulders. Ben felt his touch through his checkered flannel shirt. “One of us should have gone with her. I don’t like that she’s alone.”
“She won’t be alone for much longer.” Ben’s cock pressed against the zipper of his blue jeans. “We’ll woo her and claim her.” The front of Lorcan’s camo pants was also tented. No matter how many times a day they fucked, neither their animals nor their cocks were satisfied.
“We tried wooing her.” The lynx shifter strode toward the window, the fabric of his pants pulling tightly over his firm ass. “The flowers didn’t work.”
Lorcan stared out of the window. Ben knew exactly what he looked at. The building serving as their home and office was situated deep in the forest. Pine trees stood tall all around them. Moss-covered boulders were placed in front of the gravel parking lot. The lake was a mere five-minute sprint to the right.
“She thought the flowers were a thank you for the Timmins deal.” Lorcan frowned over his shoulder, the lynx shifter not known for his patience. “That wouldn’t have happened if we had included that card I crafted.”
“Telling our female employee we want to suck her pussy dry might have had unpleasant consequences,” Ben drawled, his male mate being as tactful as a sledgehammer. “There’s a reason we agreed I’d do most of the talking.”
“If I talked to Rue, there’d be no more fuckin’ misunderstandings,” Lorcan grumbled. “She’d know exactly who she is to us.”
Ben lurched to his feet and lumbered over to his foul-mouthed mate’s side. “She’s human.” He rubbed Lorcan’s broad shoulders, the black T-shirt soft under his fingertips. “We have to do this the right way.” His lynx’s muscles were tense.
“Fuck doing this the right way ,” Lorcan spat. “We have to do this right away . If she’s gone for much longer, I’ll hunt her down and --”
“You won’t hunt Rue down.” Ben leveled a stern gaze on his mate. Lorcan wouldn’t look at him. “I’ll leave her a message, and she’ll see us as soon as she returns.” He pulled the T-shirt over Lorcan’s shoulders, revealing his fit firm body and golden brown skin. “We’ll figure out a way to control our animals. We can’t down her as a lynx downs a deer.” He formed his fingers into bear claws and playfully swiped them over Lorcan’s chest.
“Why not?” Lorcan
“Whose fault is that?” Lorcan hopped off the couch, and his bare feet smacked against the floor. “Waiting was your idea.” He prowled soundlessly around the perimeter of the room, Ben’s lynx shifter mate never staying still for long periods.
“Your brilliant idea was to strip her naked during her interview and fuck her on the boardroom table.” Ben snorted. “That’s not how you claim a mate.”
Lorcan turned his head and stared at him, his cat eyes serious. “That’s how you claimed me.” Tuffs of his silvery-brown hair stood straight up. He didn’t use styling products. His hair naturally defied gravity.
“You’re male and a shifter.” Ben scratched the couch’s leather seat, releasing more of Rue’s scent. “She’s human and --”
“Delicious smelling.” Lorcan’s nostrils flared. “My cat wants to spread her thighs and roll in her musk.” He approached the couch once more, his gaze intent. “We have to claim her soon. We aren’t the only ones interested in Rue. The wolves have been sniffing around those long legs of hers.”
“They won’t touch Rue.” Ben’s claws extended, digging into the leather couch. “She’s ours.” He struggled to contain his bear. “We’ll protect her, claim her.”
“Fuck her senseless.” Lorcan passed behind the couch, drifting his fingers over Ben’s shoulders. Ben felt his touch through his checkered flannel shirt. “One of us should have gone with her. I don’t like that she’s alone.”
“She won’t be alone for much longer.” Ben’s cock pressed against the zipper of his blue jeans. “We’ll woo her and claim her.” The front of Lorcan’s camo pants was also tented. No matter how many times a day they fucked, neither their animals nor their cocks were satisfied.
“We tried wooing her.” The lynx shifter strode toward the window, the fabric of his pants pulling tightly over his firm ass. “The flowers didn’t work.”
Lorcan stared out of the window. Ben knew exactly what he looked at. The building serving as their home and office was situated deep in the forest. Pine trees stood tall all around them. Moss-covered boulders were placed in front of the gravel parking lot. The lake was a mere five-minute sprint to the right.
“She thought the flowers were a thank you for the Timmins deal.” Lorcan frowned over his shoulder, the lynx shifter not known for his patience. “That wouldn’t have happened if we had included that card I crafted.”
“Telling our female employee we want to suck her pussy dry might have had unpleasant consequences,” Ben drawled, his male mate being as tactful as a sledgehammer. “There’s a reason we agreed I’d do most of the talking.”
“If I talked to Rue, there’d be no more fuckin’ misunderstandings,” Lorcan grumbled. “She’d know exactly who she is to us.”
Ben lurched to his feet and lumbered over to his foul-mouthed mate’s side. “She’s human.” He rubbed Lorcan’s broad shoulders, the black T-shirt soft under his fingertips. “We have to do this the right way.” His lynx’s muscles were tense.
“Fuck doing this the right way ,” Lorcan spat. “We have to do this right away . If she’s gone for much longer, I’ll hunt her down and --”
“You won’t hunt Rue down.” Ben leveled a stern gaze on his mate. Lorcan wouldn’t look at him. “I’ll leave her a message, and she’ll see us as soon as she returns.” He pulled the T-shirt over Lorcan’s shoulders, revealing his fit firm body and golden brown skin. “We’ll figure out a way to control our animals. We can’t down her as a lynx downs a deer.” He formed his fingers into bear claws and playfully swiped them over Lorcan’s chest.
“Why not?” Lorcan
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