get in position so her knees were outside of his hips. She eyed the cock that was straining toward her, and her lips twitched. “I think I’m getting an idea of how this will work.”
Tynan said without breaking a smile, “I thought you might.”
Donal snorted.
And Meggie laughed.
Fisting his cock, Tynan held it up. “Lower yourself onto me. Slowly, a leannán.”
Biting her lip, she went down slowly, engulfing the head of his cock. Eyes widening, she halted.
Halted.
His shaft throbbed with such urgency he had to force himself to stay still. “You feel amazing.” Like the warmest of silk. “More, please, Meggie mine.”
Her hands gripped his shoulders as she dropped, inch by intense inch until he was completely sheathed in her tight, wet heat. By the Gods. He let out a low groan.
Donal had moved away, and now he returned, settling down beside her hips, one hand gloved and glistening with lube. The healer had all the fun equipment.
Meggie didn’t even notice as she squirmed on Tynan’s cock, adjusting to his size. She stared at him, her lips parted and pink. “Now what?”
“Now, you go up and down.” Smiling, Tynan reached down—because this position left his hands free—and ran a finger over her clit.
Her cunt clenched down on his cock so tightly he almost came right then.
He pulled in a breath, regained control. After a second, he continued, rubbing one side, then the other. Wasn’t it handy that the little nub got pressed outward by the girth of his cock?
She started to wiggle, and he watched the flush of heat climbing from her breasts to her face.
By the Gods, he loved mating with her. “Up and down,” he reminded her, winking at Donal.
Making little huffing sounds, she started to move. Up, almost off his dick. Then down. Slowly.
But as he teased her clit, her movements grew faster and faster.
Oh Gods, she felt so ignorant about all this sex stuff. But Margery decided she didn’t care, not in the least, because all she could really think about was the way Tynan felt inside her and how his fingers were moving on her clit. The combination was too much.
His heated gaze was on her face, those blue eyes watching her. His lips quirked up in a slight smile of enjoyment and satisfaction and…and caring.
When he lifted his gaze, trapping hers, she froze. He reached up with his other hand and touched her cheek. “Meggie.”
Her heart seemed as if it was falling, tumbling out of her chest into his keeping.
No, no, that wasn’t right. She mustn’t think that way.
Worried, she bit her lip.
His expression turned tender, but then he smiled. “Move, little wolf. It’s time for you to move.” He started rubbing her clit again.
Her body reawakened in a flash. Each stroke, each touch made her more sensitive, drew her closer and closer to—
A hand gripped her hip. Donal had moved behind her. He parted her buttocks and ran his finger over…over her anus.
“What?” She started to sit up.
Tynan wrapped his fingers around her wrists, holding her hands against his chest. “No, don’t move, Meggie.” His gaze was intent on her face.
She looked back at Donal, then him.
His slow smile eased her worry. “It seems this might be something else you didn’t know. When males share a female, that area is sometimes used as well.”
Donal circled his finger around the rim, creating an intoxicating kaleidoscope of sensation.
As sizzles zinged through her, she shivered. “There?”
“There,” Donal answered, his voice gentle. “If you don’t like it, I’ll stop, sweetheart.”
Tynan nodded. “But try it once first, aye?”
“O-okay.” Another shiver ran through her as Donal’s finger pressed in slightly. The slick intrusive sensation felt totally wrong as he opened that part of her, yet the nerves felt electrified, and everything inside her clenched.
Tynan groaned. “By the Gods, that feels good.”
Happiness swept through her that she’d pleased him.
But then Donal moved his finger in and out of her, sending all sorts of strange sensations through her. He added another finger, stretching her almost uncomfortably, yet the disconcerting pleasure overwhelmed everything else.
“Ready for you, brawd.” Donal’s hand tightened on one buttock with his fingers deep inside her.
She shivered at the consuming sensations—Tynan’s cock so thick in her pussy, Donal’s fingers…elsewhere.
“Time to move, little wolf.” Tynan said.
Move? Was he crazy?
Gripping her hips, he didn’t wait, but lifted her up and almost off his cock—and then he drew her down, hard enough to make her gasp—and the two fingers in her ass went along. When Tynan’s cock was completely inside her, Donal moved