Then she felt Ace shudder beneath her and realized Zack had grabbed Ace’s cock.
“Sit up,” Zack told her. “Ace is wet, almost wetter than you. Our dicks produce a natural oil when needed. And Ace needs this as much as you do.”
Instinctively knowing what he meant, she braced herself on his chest as he lowered her onto Ace’s cock. Instead of reaching for her slick channel, Ace penetrated her anus in slow increments.
She panted, thrilled and alarmed to accept him in a place she’d never taken anyone before.
“That’s so fucking good,” Ace growled and held her hips tight.
“And so sexy,” Zack murmured, watching Ace work his way inside her.
So thick and large, Ace still had little problem sinking deep as Kelly settled over him.
Her body knew what to do, and she felt a small give before he stopped, fully seated within her.
She glanced up to see Zack’s cock in front of her nose. He crouched before her on the bed.
“Take it in your mouth, baby. Suck me, get me ready for that pussy again.”
Kelly wanted them both inside her. As she shifted over Ace and heard him groan, she took Zack inside her mouth. He tasted right, the perfect mixture of salt and sweetness that she wanted to experience once more. As she worked him with her tongue, she let Ace guide her up and down his cock, stretching her ass and pleasuring the sensitive receptors along that once-forbidden passage.
She’d never imagined anal sex could be so good and wondered if in her normal state she’d like it as much. She discovered that her body acclimated itself to sexual variety much faster when changed. Already she accepted Ace with little pain, only magnified pleasure.
Sucking harder on Zack, she rubbed his tightened sac and licked at the precum filling her mouth, wanting to set him off.
“Enough.” Zack pulled out and moved so quickly, she had no idea what he meant to do before he did it.
He latched onto her clit and sucked with voracious need. The pulls on her tender flesh, in addition to Ace’s ecstatic pumping, pushed her toward a climax she wasn’t ready to feel.
Not yet.
“No, wait.” She tried to stop him, but Zack only growled and sucked harder. He nipped with his teeth and licked. Over and over, filling her empty pussy with his long tongue.
Kelly climaxed with a scream, not conscious of much until she felt Zack over her, pushing her against Ace’s chest as he entered her pussy. He thrust with speed, and Ace whispered praises in her ear as she continued to come.
“So fucking tight.” He hissed. “Zack, I feel you inside her. Rubbing against her, against my cock. Oh, shit. Yes, yes, now!”
He groaned and trembled, spilling into her as Zack thrust once more and stilled. Zack groaned her name as he came, filling her to the brim. His seed slid down her crack and onto Ace, the scent of the three of them sweeter than anything she’d ever smelled before.
Zack took a moment before withdrawing. He helped her to disengage from Ace and laid her on the bed. He left and returned with several damp washcloths, then tenderly cleaned them all, providing for his mates before he joined them in bed once more.
Kelly could barely keep her eyes open. She yawned and stretched, suddenly aware she felt smaller. She glanced at her arms and saw normal flesh once more.
“How did I…?”
“It’ll become second nature,” Ace said as he nuzzled her cheek with softer, human skin.
“God, Kel, that was incredible. You’re ours now.”
Ours. Not mine. She liked the sound of that.
Zack chuckled on the other side of her, the bed dipping to accommodate his normal frame as well. “She’s still purring. A well-fed little cat.”
“Make that a tiger,” Ace murmured. “She sliced the hell out of my belly. Man, I love aggressive women.” He ran a hand over her shoulder. “You’re going to stay?” he asked Zack.
His voice was casual, but Kelly heard the tension he tried to hide.
Her beast suddenly sat up and took notice.
Zack sighed, and she relaxed. “I’ll stay. For now.”
But that was enough. Kelly fell asleep with her mates surrounding her, finally where she needed to be. Surrounded by the two men she loved. She’d found peace at last.
Chapter Eight
As they turned onto the familiar street leading to Doc and the others, Kelly felt nervous. Though she’d spent the past week with her new mates -- not mates, boyfriends, she told herself -- she couldn’t get past the thought that everyone at the compound knew what she’d been doing with not one, but two men. She fiddled with the door handle in the front seat of her car, annoyed by the reminder that Zack’s vehicle was out of commission.
Apparently, he’d been in an accident the night he went “barhopping.” He had yet to explain what had really happened, and anytime she or Ace asked about it, he clammed up.
“She’s blushing again,” Ace teased, leaning forward from the backseat to kiss her cheek.
“Leave her alone.” Zack’s reprimand was soft, but the tension between him and Ace blazed as bright as the evening sunset.
Kelly had thought that by coming together as they had, in honest-to-God rapture, that the ill feeling between Zack and Ace would have disappeared. She’d watched Zack fuck Ace.
Had been there when Ace sucked him off before giving her similar oral bliss. There were no problems when the three of them were changed, which, come to think of it, was the only time they were all in one place at the same time anymore.
When in their normal states, Ace and Zack took turns being intimate with her. And the lack of one of her partners during sex bothered the hell out of her. As often as they’d been together, she knew there was no way Ace and Zack had problems with her. On the contrary.
They bought her groceries. Sent her flowers -- not carnations, but pink roses. Gave her small gifts, thoughtful things that told her how well they knew her. Sea horse figurines to add to her collection. Soft cotton clothing in various shades of blue, not to mention a naughty silk negligee that made both of them wild in bed. They each did everything she asked when she asked, so long as it didn’t involve the other. If she could ignore the tension between them, all was right with the world.
Then, inevitably, they’d have to deal with each other. Unspoken hostility seethed between them, which made matters worse. Zack avoided Ace. Ace then avoided Zack. Hell, she almost wished they’d pound each other and let out whatever festered between them.
But she didn’t want them to come to harm. They were so gentle with her. Zack and Ace had no problems working with her to teach her about the change, to control it at will.
Apart, they were wonderful teachers, patient and forgiving of mistakes. But together, the two were getting on her last nerve. The beast inside her demanded she take charge and make things right.
“I want you two to drop me off at the compound.”
“Uh, Kelly? That’s where we’re headed.” Ace glanced out the window. Caitlyn waved wildly from the front door as they approached.
“I don’t think you understand. I don’t want you coming in with me.”
“Why the hell not?” Ace growled.
Zack said nothing. He gripped the steering wheel in silence and stopped the car.
Kelly turned in her seat so she could see both of them. “I’m tired of the way you two are acting with each other. In case it’s escaped your notice, I love you both.” It was the first time she’d said it out loud, and it felt good.
“Kelly.” Ace smiled wide.
Zack’s gaze warmed with satisfaction.
“But I can’t handle you two at odds with each other. I’ve racked my brain to find a way to fix it, but I’m out of ideas. And don’t try to tell me nothing’s wrong,” she barked at Ace when he started that lame excuse. “I’m not an idiot. I know you two, and I know there’s a problem. Bottom line: you two are banished from the compound until you work this out. I don’t care what Doc wants from you or how many missions come up in the meantime. This is more important than any of that.” Dammit, she was talking about their family, their small trio.