Page 23 of Delivered to My Fury (Mail-Order Matings #19)
Shay
“What if I don’t want to just sleep?” Opal asked.
We’d held back since she got here, not rushing our mate, letting her figure out for herself if she wanted to be with us, but lying here together while she touched and petted and patted us, kissed us…she definitely was sending a message. One we needed to get clarified before things got out of control. “What are you saying, Opal?”
“That I want everything. I’ve only ever been with one person once, and that was a mistake that I used to avoid anyone else ever since. But I know I want you, all of you.”
“And you want to stay here with us, to make a life together because when we mate you, we want to mark you as well. We want you forever.”
She lay back and held out her arms. “That’s exactly how long I want all of you. I don’t know how it happened so fast, how you made me able to get past the past, but you have. And now I want to hurry into the future and see what it has to offer. I’ve been stuck—or maybe I was just waiting for you.”
Until now, we’d been lying pretty quiet and letting her have the reins, but now that she’d handed them to us, there was no holding back. I kissed her before letting my lips trail down her throat and begin an exploration I planned to spend the rest of my life enjoying. Her skin was satin under my lips, her moans and cries of pleasure the only music I would ever need to hear. I was vaguely aware of the rest of the fury also there, also kissing and caressing our mate, but it was as if I was alone with her at the same time, just loving on her and doing my best to make her feel how much I cared.
I slid down to the foot of the bed and lifted her legs, parting them and burying my face between them. She cried out, digging her fingers into my scalp and shuddering. Lapping at the pearl, I sought to bring her to her first orgasm of the night, and I didn’t have long to wait. No sooner had I inserted one finger in her very tight channel than she shrieked and arched her back, coming in my mouth.
Rising on my knees, I glanced at the others who both nodded before fitting my head into her and driving in deep, but slow. If she hadn’t said she’d been with one other person once, I’d have said she was a virgin. And, as far as we were concerned, we all were because only with a mate was it true lovemaking.
I pumped in and pulled almost all the way out, slowly at first then faster and faster, her body seeming to draw me in and try to hold me there, the suction incredible, muscles rippling over my driving cock until I could no longer keep from pouring my cum into her. I held there, bending over her to sink my fangs into the side of her throat. My mouth filled with the taste of copper before I lapped at the wound to close it then eased out and made room for Eero.
Each of us in turn filled her body and marked her throat or shoulder. My wolf friend was fast start to finish, while Zyon and I continued to caress our mate, sucking her breasts and kissing her lips.
When Eero joined me at her side, the orc took his place. He kissed her belly and planted another one on her mound then paused to gaze fondly down at her. Our friend was in love, which worked out since so were both of us. Fate must have been in a very kind mood when she planned this mating. I never wanted to stop touching and caressing Opal. It was going to be a challenge at work to keep the PDA to minimum. Shifters would understand, but we had many humans coming in for our beer, and they could be quite stuffy sometimes.
When she wore all three of our marks and lay with her eyes half closed, we each took one more kiss before managing to find a way to lie so each of us was touching her with at least one hand. If I could figure out how to do it, I’d make sure I never was without that physical connection again. But even without it, I’d always know when she came into a room, always be able to sense her mood and if she needed me for anything. And that was far better than most people could ever expect.
I woke a couple of times during the night to see her with either Eero or Zyon, and a third time just to cuddle with Opal. Our mate and the light of our lives.