Page 126 of Fool Moon First Aid

He nods in understanding, and we both know what that means—finding justice for all those who were hurt by my father’s actions. “You need to realize you’ve done so much already. You stood up to your own father, your blood, to assure the safety of so many spiritkin.”

I wrinkle my nose. “I did what anyone else would have.”

Brody hums under his breath. It’s been an argument we’ve gone back and forth on all week. He believes that not all humans would have the same feeling. I’ve never been human, not truly.

It’s been one long week of dealing with the aftermath, of burning the dead bodies of the hunters and my father.

All the spiritkin we lost will find their last farewell at next week’s full moon.

Resting my cheek on his chest, I sigh, feeling more loved and safer than I ever have in my life. Even more, I feel like I can finally be my true self, a version of me I didn’t even know existed.

“Morning.” Tyler yawns as he walks into the kitchen, his hair a mess and his eyes sleepy. “Is there coffee?”

“Yeah.” I watch as he pauses before the coffee machine then turns to me. “Nah. I’m thirsty, but not for caffeine.”

Rolling my eyes, I point at him. “Uh-uh.”

“Oh yes.” Tyler stands in front of us. “I’m fucking ravenous for some breakfast.” His eyes sweep up and down my body.

“Your jokes are awful.” Brody lifts me up, swinging me away from Tyler. Luckily, my coffee cup is already empty.

Tyler pouts. “And I’m so horny, my dick is about to explode. Look.”

I try to peer over Brody’s shoulder, but he isn’t having any of it.

“You’re encouraging him, luna,” Brody warns.

“I like to look at his dick.” I laugh as he tries to keep me away from Tyler.

“So hard,” he whines.

“Incorrigible,” Brody murmurs, finally turning me around to look at Tyler sitting on the couch, his hand over his erection that is, in fact, trying to burst free of his pants.

I sigh, but I can’t help chuckling at their antics. “All right, all right, you two,” I say, waving my hands in the air. “There’s no need to be so hard on each other.” I wink for emphasis, earning groans from both of them.

Brody tugs me into his back, his own erection growing against me. His fingers dance along the inside of my thighs, his touch light yet insistently stirring a slow burn within me. Almost instinctively, my body responds, the first flush of arousal heating my cheeks and leaving a tingling sensation between my legs.

My breath hitches when Brody’s hot mouth brushes against the nape of my neck. “Do you think we should give Tyler what he wants?” he murmurs into my skin.

Brody’s words leave me breathless, and my arousal grows even stronger. Feeling bold, I slip my hand under my shirt and touch myself briefly, pushing my panties to the side and feeling my wetness before showing my fingers to them. Both men’s eyes widen in response, their hunger for me clear.

I bite my lip, feeling a mix of nerves and excitement as I look between Brody and Tyler. Brody’s hand moves higher, cupping my breast through the thin fabric of my shirt, his thumb flicking my hardened nipple.

“Please.” Tyler interrupts my inner turmoil, his voice hoarse with desire. “I need you.” His eyes are dark with need as he watches us, his hand still wrapped around his erection. “All I can think about is you sitting on top of my hard cock.”

Brody gives me a reassuring squeeze before pulling away slightly to remove my shirt and bra, leaving me exposed to their hungry gazes. I feel myself getting wet at the thought of being shared between these two men, my mates.

It isn’t anything I’d have thought of before, being with both of them at the same time, but I’m curious now. Hot arousal curls low in my belly.

“Fuck,” Tyler murmurs as he takes in my naked form.

With a wicked grin, I approach Tyler, kneeling between his legs on the floor. I reach out and grip him through his pants, then I reach inside to free his throbbing erection. As I wrap my fingers around him, giving him a firm squeeze, he moans and places a hand on the back of my head. I slowly lean forward, taking him into my mouth as our gazes lock together with boundless desire.

His salty taste explodes on my tongue, and I suck him down, trying to drag more of him into my mouth.

“If you keep looking at me with those eyes, I can’t promise to control what comes next.” Tyler’s grip tightens in my hair as his hips shift.

Behind me, I hear Brody undressing. His footsteps approach, and I feel his warm body press against my back as he starts to skim his fingertips down my spine. My breasts grow heavy as they bounce from my movements, and a shiver runs down my spine when Brody cups them in his large hands, pinching my sensitive nipples.

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