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Abby never felt more beautiful in her life. The way her mates looked at her made her feel desired, something she had never experienced before. She had resigned herself to being the “chubby” one. But, after completely bonding with her mates she could feel what they did. She had mesmerized both of her men to the point of idiocy. Score!

“I asked if either of you really want kids.”

Moe looked at Rhys and they both looked at her.

Moe nodded. “I do. I volunteer down at the school, those kids are amazing.” Moe stripped down to his boxer briefs and lay down beside her.

Rhys, already down to his silk boxers, climbed in on her other side. “I do too. I’ve always loved kids and would treasure any child we have together, but only when you’re ready.” Rhys propped his head up on his hand.

Abby looked over at Moe to gauge his reaction.

“There’s no rush, AbbyGirl. I don’t mind waiting, sounds like we have a lot to do in that ghost house you picked out for us.” His smile was wicked and playful.

“I’ve always wanted to live in an old Victorian. We can modernize, but I want to keep the small details that make it unique.”

“It was an interesting time. I miss the gas lights, they were more romantic than fluorescents,” Rhys said.

Abby gawked at him. She had forgotten he had been alive during the Victorian age. “I keep forgetting your age. You’re so laid back, nothing like Gabriel.”

Rhys laughed at Abby’s observation. “He was around long before he found me. When you’re that old, you wear your years like a mantel. I’m not even the second or third oldest. Plus, our coven has always been adaptable. Most vampires tend to get stuck in the time when they are born or turned. We moved around with our Prince so much we had to adapt to fit in. It kept us young.”

“I don’t want kids right away. I still have some research I’m working on and you’re right, Moe, the house needs to be in order before any little ones start arriving. But, I wouldn’t mind a child in the next couple years.” Abby smiled at her mates.

“I can wait. Especially for a little girl with your warm brown eyes, Abby.” Moe trailed his fingers down Abby’s tummy. His large hand covered her stomach protectively.

“I think we should have a little girl with Moe’s gray eyes,” Rhys whispered, leaning in to nibble on her neck. When his teeth grazed the bite mark left behind from his claiming she couldn’t hold back a moan.

Moe’s fingers picked up their descent and with the barest of touches dipped between her legs. His strong fingers found the tiny nub and he began a slow back and forth rhythm over it, sending her desire spiraling out of control.

Abby was so focused on Moe’s hand that she didn’t feel it when Rhys removed her bra. Suddenly his lips were wrappedaround her peaked nipple and biting hard. She felt his fangs pierce her flesh and she called out his name.

“Rhys!”

Moe took that has his cue and pulled her panties down her legs. Both men had stripped themselves of their boxers. When Abby looked down her body she saw their straining cocks jutting out from their bodies. They were both too far away to reach. Rhys lifted from her breast.

“I know what you want, AbbyGirl. You want to be filled, don’t you?” Rhys licked the line of blood that ran down the curve of her breast.

She whimpered and nodded.

“You want our mate’s thick cock up your tight ass while I pound that sweet pussy of yours don’t you?”

Breathing hard, Abby couldn’t respond. It was her ultimate fantasy. Unable to speak, she nodded again.

“Up on your knees.” His normally kind voice now sounded strong and commanding.

Abby turned over and got on her knees. Rhys moved in front of her and reclined back on the pillows. Gone was the lighthearted, casual lover. His green eyes were calculating and power crackled around him. In front of her was a man who had lived centuries and knew what dominance was.

“Bend over, spread your legs and suck my cock while Moe gets that ass of yours ready.” She hesitated for a second.

Behind her Moe ran a finger down her spine.

“He’s sexy as hell isn’t he?” he whispered.

Abby nodded. “Yes, you both are more than I have ever dreamed of.” Abby bent at the waist, spreading her knees apart. She leaned down and wrapped a hand around Rhys’s shaft. She lowered her head and took him into her mouth. She loved the texture of his skin on her tongue, the slight taste of salt and man. She heard a faint click and then felt cold liquid against her hole.She paused for a second but continued as Moe eased a single finger inside of her.

She used her lips to create a tight suction and pulled Rhys deep down her throat.

“That’s it my love, take all of me,” Rhys whispered, his fingers threading in her hair, rubbing over her scalp.