Page 21 of Just Right (The Beasts of Blackmoor #3)

“You have?” Colt’s lips stretch, his bear’s fangs lengthening. “Come here, Aurelia. I’ll bite you right now.” He gestures at Finn. “You, too. Connect with your bear, brother. Come claim our mate.”

I hold up my hand. “Wait?”

“Wait? You tell me I can have the one thing I’ve ever truly wanted… and you want me to wait?”

Poor Colt. He must think I’m teasing him.

“Yes,” I say simply. “Because I don’t think it counts if you just chomp on me without there being that connection you mentioned.

You want to reach your bear. So do I. That’s what happened between Rowan and me last night, isn’t it?

” I look at Rowan now. “You marked me when your bear was in charge. You fucked me then, too. I mean, you were still a man, but your bear was with you.”

Because the Brown brothers are bears. No matter what form they take, that’s who they are, and if I accept one, I accept the other.

If I accept one, I accept them all …

Rowan takes so long to nod, I start to worry I got it all wrong. But then he does, and I grin.

“That’s what I thought.”

Colt cracks his neck, eyes never leaving my face. He relaxes just enough to send his fangs away, though the rest of his hungry expression… yeah. He wants this. His bear does, too. I’m looking at the man, but all I see is beast.

“Who do you want to mate first?” he asks me.

Another deep breath. Another precipice that I have to cross.

“All of you.”

Rowan jerks. “I’ve already claimed you, Goldie. This is for you and the twins.”

I shake my head. It could be, but that’s not what this is about. Okay, no. I do want to have Finn and Colt’s marks on me, but it’s more than that. I want to claim all three of my mates the same way they’ve been claiming me in return all along.

“If you’re all going to be my mates, why not mate me at the same time? I mean, unless that’s not something you’re interested in, but after last night…” Rowan and Colt didn’t have a problem performing in front of each other. As long as Finn’s down, I don’t see why?—

To my surprise, it’s Finn who moves first. I don’t even see him go, but suddenly he’s there, rubbing his naked body against my side like a cat in heat. Fuck. He’s a bear in heat, and I can feel his erection jabbing into the curve of my ass as he clings to me.

Colt follows his twin’s lead. He moves to my other side, burying his head in my unmarked neck.

Rowan hesitates for a moment before his own need gets the better of him. Fisting my newly washed curls, he yanks my head back, giving me a kiss that tells me everything I need to know.

He’s my mate, I’m his, but I belong to his brother’s, too… and he’s more than happy to take care of all of us.

That’s why I’m not too taken aback when Rowan breaks the kiss, reaching between his brothers so he can grab my hips, breaking their hold on me.

He carries me over to the fireplace. The warmth of the flames washes over my skin, erasing the last of the chill from my earlier bath. Once he has me laid out in front of him, he turns to his brothers.

“I marked her first, but I wasn’t the first to actually claim her.

Tonight, I’ll get her hot and ready for you, Finn, and you can go next.

When you’re ready to give our mate your seed, let your bear in.

He’ll guide you, telling you what to do.

Bite her, then. Bite our Goldie. Just don’t bite her near my mark. ”

I shouldn’t laugh. Seeing the big brother side of Rowan as he spreads my legs, wedding his big body between them, I shouldn’t laugh. Especially when Finn looks like he’s taken mental notes on his brother’s instructions.

Before he can give Colt any instructions, he glances down at my open pussy.

“Fuck, Goldie,” he whispers. “You’re already dripping for us.”

Of course I am. They’re my mates, and I’ve been ready for them long before the fever that made me realize just how attracted to the brothers I was.

Bending his head, Rowan licks me once. One long, greedy licks that has me curling my fingers into the wooden floor.

Sitting up again, he slides two fingers inside of me, testing me out. When I don’t wince, I’m sure he can tell my ‘tender’ cover story was bullshit, but he doesn’t call me out on it. Instead, he pumps his fingers in and out as he turns to Colt.

“Colt—”

“Don’t you worry about me, Row. I told you last night what I want from our mate. I said ‘next’, and I meant it.”

Grabbing his dick, Colt lowes himself to his knees so that he can feed my his cock. I have to angle my head a little to suck him into my mouth, but once I prop myself up on my elbows, I manage to do so without choking.

On my other side, Finn appears. As Rowan draws out his fingers, replacing them with his cock before he enters me, the youngest brother strokes my hair.

“ Perfekt ,” he murmurs. “You’re just so damn perfect, Honig . The way you’re tasting Colt’s honey. And how you take Rowan so well… Ursa herself couldn’t have picked a better mate for us.”

Rowan grunts, shifting his hips, fucking me faster as though hurrying to get through to his orgasm so that Finn can have a turn.

I squeeze him, letting him know that I’m not in any hurry, especially since I’m focusing most of my attention on bobbing my head as Colt fucks my mouth, but Rowan is nothing if not selfless when it comes to the twins.

Whether he actually finishes or not, I’m not sure, but as Colt yanks his cock out of my mouth, kissing me roughly instead before slipping it back between my lips, Rowans backs away, letting Fin take over.

After that, it’s just an onslaught of sensations. Rowan doesn’t go anywhere; something I was worried about. Instead, he takes over for Finn, murmuring how beautiful I am, how much he’s waited for me, how much he loves me in between bowing his head and lapping at my tit.

At one point, he sucks the whole damn thing into his mouth, the heat causing me to explode around Finn’s cock as my climax slams into me.

This time, I do choke on Colt’s cock, but once I come down and swallow the excess spit in my mouth, I grab him by the base and suck .

Finn’s thrusts are the same slow, deep thrusts that make it easy for me to stay still, and while he uses my pussy, I turn my attention to making Colt come.

I can tell when he’s close. He starts panting softly, bucking his hips, and I increase the suction in between releasing his dick so that I can fondle his balls, playing with them.

He wasn’t expecting that, and right before he shoots his load into my mouth, he grabs my hand, yanking it up to his mouth as he bends his head.

And then he bites my wrist and, holy shit, I wasn’t expecting that .

I come for a second time, and while Finn might have made it through my orgasm, my second is his downfall.

He falls forward, landing on top of me, giving me short, shallow thrusts as he approaches the finish line.

Then, right when he’s about to follow after both Colt and me, he buries his fangs on the other side of my throat so that I have a matching mark to Rowan’s.

One part pleasure, one part pain, I take their bites, and curl up against them in a tangle of sweaty, sticky limbs once it’s all over and the twins have taken their fangs—and their dicks—from my body.

Next thing I know, I’m being embraced by someone…

all of them? I can’t tell after first. It’s like my heartbeat is echoing in my ears in sensory overload, but by the time it finally calms, I know that it’s Rowan at my back, his big hand on my stomach.

Colt’s stretched out in front of me, his face buried in my books, his powerful arms locked around me.

And Finn… he’s at my feet, looking like a loyal animal.

And he is, isn’t he?

I’ll have to get up eventually. I’ll need another bath for sure.

But for now?

I’m with my mates, and there isn’t anywhere else I’d rather be.