“All done,” Drogan said. “Letting us take care of you is going to be hard for you, Leah, but you will do it.” He was adamant about the last.

“Even though Gyndar is gone, that doesn’t mean there won’t be other threats, other dangers. You will make this daughter for us while we take care of you.”

He and Lev looked at me with such earnestness that I had to smile, albeit a watery one. The three of them could keep me safe and rule the world. They could do anything… except make a baby. And that was now my sacred duty in this family. A daughter.

Something powerful and wild flared to life inside my heart and I knew that until this moment, my daughter hadn’t been real to me. Now she was, and I loved her with a fierce protectiveness I’d never experienced before, not even with my men. This was different. This child was mine and I was hers. I’d die for her, kill for her, and do whatever I had to do to make sure she grew up healthy and happy.

“All right. I agree. I won’t argue with you again. Our daughter must be protected.”

“Good girl, Leah.” Tor’s hand slipped down over my pussy. “She’s soaking wet.”

A growl followed as he lifted me up and carried me to the bed. I didn’t have a chance to see if the others followed, for he kissed me, sweetly, carnally, and darkly. His tongue slipped inside my mouth to tangle with mine and the heavy weight of him, while most of it he held off of me with his forearms, felt like a safe cocoon of protection. I was safe. I was desired. I was loved.

Tor broke the kiss and sat back on his haunches. The other men were stripping off their clothes, letting them fall to the floor.

“We will stay here, Leah, in this house, with you, for the rest of our lives,” Tor said, his hands stroking over my body, as if learning it for the first time.

“Here?” I asked.

Drogan nodded as he lifted his shirt over his head, giving me a perfect view of his flat stomach, rock-hard abs, and narrow waist. “This is where we will rule. With you. With our daughter.”

“Brothers, let’s make her ours, first.” Lev was the first one naked and as Tor moved off me to remove his own clothes, Lev moved into his place. “Let’s get you ready for us.”

Leaning down, he took one pert nipple into his mouth and suckled. “Soon, we will take milk from here. Taste your life essence. As we gave you our seed, you will give us this.”

I had no idea why the idea of having the men suckle at my milk-swollen breasts made me hot, but it did. Perhaps it was seeing Lev’s head there, the feel of his wet tongue licking me, the pull of his mouth.

Finally, Lev lifted his mouth from my nipple to explore the soft side of my breast, Tor across from him and Drogan settled between my thighs. All of them had their hands on me, stroking, caressing, learning.

I lifted my hands to touch them, Lev and Tor’s silky hair, the strong muscles of their arms, their smooth sides.

“This is right where you should be, Leah. Between us,” Drogan said, meeting my gaze from between my thighs. His warm breath fanned my swollen, wet flesh. As I arched my hips, he grinned.

“Greedy, aren’t we?” Only then did he lower his head and take me with his mouth. He tasted me, licking every drop of my arousal from my swollen folds, then circled my clit in very soft, very gentle strokes. When he slipped two fingers inside of me as he worked my clit, I came. Before meeting my mates, I could only come by touching myself. Now, I couldn’t not come. I was so sensitive, so hyper-aware of them that I was multi-orgasmic. As I tried to catch my breath, I definitely wasn’t complaining.

“Brothers, she’s ready,” Drogan growled.

They moved quickly, turning and shifting me as if I weighed nothing. Lev settled onto his back, propping himself up on a pillow. The other two lifted me up and onto him, my legs straddling his. With a firm grip on his cock, Lev lowered me down onto it, one eager inch at a time. He lifted and lowered me a few times until I was completely seated on him, my thighs resting on his.

I was so full that I groaned. “You feel so good,” I murmured. My eyes fell closed and I placed my palms on his chest, just reveling in the feel of him.

“Then this is going to feel even better,” Tor said, moving in be

hind me. He kissed my neck, then nipped the spot where it met my shoulder. “Lie down on Lev’s chest. That’s it. Good girl.”

The men crooned to me as they helped me settle on top of Lev, my knees bent up and my breasts pressed into the springy, soft hairs on Lev’s chest.

I felt a cool slide of liquid slip down over my back entrance. Tor’s fingers stroked gossamer soft over that well-trained entrance, then slowly pushed within. I was thankful for the week of the plugs, although I certainly hadn’t enjoyed them at the time. I’d had no idea how sensitive I was there, how many little nerve endings were awakened. Every time Tor’s finger—or one of the many plugs—slid over that tender flesh, my arousal, my desire ratcheted up even more. I could come from anal play, but I wasn’t sure I could survive a cock there. It was going to be too much, too big, too… intimate.

What I shared with my men was the closest I’d ever felt to anyone. All their attentions only made our bond even more intense. This… this was going to be insane. This mating union, I was almost scared by the rising intensity of it.

“Hurry, Tor. Her pussy’s too good for me to last.” Lev’s voice was tight, as if he was barely holding on. Lifting my head, I saw the taut lines of his neck, the way his jaw was clenched tight. I could see the beads of sweat on his forehead, the effort it was taking him to hold back. His cock just rested deep within me, not moving.

“And I’m dying to get inside her mouth,” Drogan growled as he stroked his cock. I saw a drop of pre-cum slip from the tip and slide over his fingers.

Tor slipped out of my slick back entrance and I felt empty, but only for a moment, for the slippery tip of his cock pressed inward.

“Breathe, Leah,” Tor said, his voice close to my ear. One hand came down on the bed beside Lev’s shoulder, the veins bulging along his corded forearms. The other lay on my stinging bottom and pulled outward, opening me up for him even further.