Tahvo couldn’t hold back any longer. Amy’s cries still echoed in his ears as he straightened, his gaze still trained on her lush, quaking body. Her back was arched, making her full breasts look even more enticing. One last kiss of her breast and he was on his feet, stripping.

Shon stayed between her legs a moment longer, drawing every last drop of joy from Amy, but Tahvo didn’t mind. He wanted her to be happy, and her frenzied cries made it clear she was. Only when her body relaxed into a puddle of bliss did Shon finally join Tahvo in undressing.

At their feet, Amy lay panting, her eyes pleading with them to put her out of her misery. Residual spasms racked her frame, and Tahvo’s upper lip pulled back as his panther demanded he take her…now!

Gripping her hips, he flipped her over on her stomach and then pulled her ass high in the air. She was on all fours. For them. She moaned her approval when Shon dropped to his knees in front of her, but just out of her reach.

“You want this, don’t you?” Tahvo asked, his voice hoarse with desire as he rubbed both ripe globes of her ass. “You want us both at the same time.”

“Oh God, yes!” Amy pressed her ass back toward him and sighed, causing Tahvo’s aching cock to stiffen more than he’d ever thought possible.

As she took Shon into her mouth, Tahvo waited. His cock lay happily nestled against her warm, moist seam as he ran his hands down her back, down her hips, and up her tummy to her swaying breasts. His panther screeched for satisfaction, but Tahvo wanted to take his time. He wanted to feel every inch of her body—to know her skin as intimately as he knew his own.

He leaned over her back until he could kiss her shoulders and then nibbled along her spine, gently twisting her sensitive nipples to drive her into a frenzy again. It worked. She moaned against Shon’s cock, buried deep in her throat, and rocked back and forth against Tahvo, wriggling her hips in invitation. Begging him to claim her.

He hadn’t even buried himself inside her yet, hadn’t yet felt the sweet, warm heat of her tight core, hadn’t clamped his teeth on her neck to claim her, yet he knew in his heart he never wanted to be with any other woman again. Nothing and no one had ever left him feeling so complete, so happy.

Holding on to the full roundness facing him, he leaned down low, nipping and licking until she moaned again and her body jerked. Easing her legs farther apart, he used his fingers to tease her entrance, to ready her for him. The last remains of her previous orgasm caused her inner walls to clench around his fingers, but the moment he felt the tension growing inside her, he knew she was ready.

Positioning himself behind her, he took one last moment to memorize the view. Amy on her hands and knees, wet and moaning with need for him. For them.

“God, you’re gorgeous,” he muttered before gripping his shaft and grazing the head along the seam running from her clit to her tight, pink asshole and back again.

Amy whimpered and arched her back, silently begging him to take her. He wanted to demand her to beg him for his cock, to torture her just a little more, but then he decided it would be rude to ask her to talk with a full mouth. Reaching under her, he stroked her as he pressed the head into her entrance, little by little, easing into her and drawing out the pleasure for both of them. When he was fully seated inside her, they all groaned in turn—first Tahvo, then Amy, then Shon.

“Oh fuck,” Shon panted as he buried his fingers in her hair. “I think she likes that.”

Slowly, so painfully slowly, Tahvo pulled back until just the tip remained safe and warm inside her. “If she likes that, let’s see what she thinks of this.”

Without warning, Tahvo thrust so hard, so deep that his balls slapped against her. And again. And again. Moving his hand to the small of her back to steady her, he pounded into her relentlessly. And she met every thrust with her own until their bodies all rocked together as one. He couldn’t get enough of her. So warm, so wet.

Dipping his thumb into her wetness, he skimmed it across the tight pucker of her ass. She gasped and tensed but then relaxed against the light pressure. Slowly, gently, he teased her, stroking up and down and in circles, all in the same rhythm of his thrusts.

Amy’s moans grew louder and Shon swore under his breath, but Tahvo was focused on a single goal—giving Amy the best orgasm of her life. Only when he thought she might go insane from frustration did he press into her. It didn’t take much before Amy bucked against him wildly.

Shon pulled back, sweating and panting like a man about to lose it, which allowed Amy to voice her true pleasure. Throwing her head back, she screamed Tahvo’s name at the ceiling, all while his thumb matched the beat of his cock slamming into her. Her walls tightened around him, squeezing him almost to the point of pain. Reaching under her again with his other hand, Tahvo gave her clit one small stroke and she exploded.

Clenching hard around him, Amy collapsed into a cushion, but never stopped matching his thrusts. Tahvo’s fangs elongated as he spiraled into ecstasy, his entire body contracting into a small, dense ball of energy until his orgasm ripped through him. Lunging forward, he sank his fangs deep into her shoulder, barely aware of Amy’s scream of pain mixed with pleasure.

Teeth still embedded in her shoulder, Tahvo wrapped his arms around her and rocked backward until she sat upright on his lap. Her body sagged like a rag doll, limp and pliable, but her orgasm still pulsed around his cock, drawing every ounce of milk from him.

His mating bite had joined them for eternity, and an incredible sense of peace washed over him at the knowledge. He could have stayed that way for the rest of the day, holding his mate, loving her, but that wouldn’t be fair to her or his brother. And more than anything else in the world, Tahvo wanted them both to be happy.