"Then Hunter," I looked to him. Letting the blanket slide from over my body to the floor. "Take me."
Me saying it made all three men shift in hunger. Growling ferociously like the ravenous predators they were.
I took his hand and led him to the bed.
He followed me like a dutiful pup.
I glanced out the window and realized that at some point, evening had begun to descend.
The sway of the Mating Moon is only going to get stronger.
I remembered all the things old Marta had told me, about how the males could become overzealous and bleed out their desired mate. Or seriously injure her during the mating process.
I don’t want to be one of those.
I looked to Hunter, chewing the inside of my lip but feeling hopeful.
He’s usually the gentlest. I feared how much it would hurt now
