Free Abbey's Protectors [Beckett's Wolf Pack, Triad Mates 4] (Siren Publishing Menage & More) by Lynnette Bernard

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    “What do you think, Clay?” Hunter asked, never taking his eyes off their mate. “Do you think our mate will look beautiful pregnant?”
    “She would,” Clay answered without hesitation. He reached down and touched her belly gently. “I think a baby bump would suit her nicely.”
    She smiled shyly, taking hold of his hand and squeezing it gently. “A baby bump?”
    “Yes, honey,” Clay told her, winking. “When our baby is growing inside of you, I don’t think Hunter and I will be able to stop touching you and petting you. Right, Hunter?”
    Hunter’s deep growls made Clay smile. He knew exactly what his triad partner wanted and craved with their mate.
    “Absolutely,” he answered, stepping back and offering his hand to their woman. “Let’s go, sweetheart.”
    “Where?”
    “To our bedroom,” he answered. “Let’s go make our baby.”
    Their mate laughed and shook her head, completely enjoying herself. “I didn’t mean right now,” she told them, laughing softly. “I just wanted to ask you both if you’d be willing to think about having a family with me.”
    “Honey, it’s what we think about and what we want,” Clay told her seriously. “Never believe anything different.”
    “Okay,” she whispered, overwhelmed with the sincerity of his words. She could feel both of their desires very distinctly within her heart.
    “I think you’re ready to conceive right now,” Hunter told her gently. “Let’s go make our baby.”
    “Hunter, you don’t know that,” she told him, looking at him and reaching out to touch his face gently.
    “Yes, sweetheart, I do,” he told her seriously. “I can scent your fertility.”
    She grew serious immediately. “You can?” she whispered.
    Hunter nodded. He reached forward and slipped his forearms beneath their mate’s thighs and lifted her to place her in Clay’s arms to spread her legs wide by resting them over Clay’s thighs and opening her to him. Leaning forward, Hunter brushed his nose against her already moist curls and smiled, loving how much their mate desired them. He breathed in deeply and allowed his wolf to come forward, scenting their woman and affirming her fertility. She smelled wonderful. Swiping his tongue through her pink folds, he speared it deep inside her welcoming pussy and drank the cream that was already flowing there. It was definite. Her taste and her scent held the promise of their child.
    Unzipping his jeans, he pushed them down to his knees and took hold of his hard shaft, dragging it through her slick folds and pushing into her waiting channel, burying himself deeply in one push. His moan joined hers as he sank into her warmth and held himself still as she adjusted to him.
    “You feel so good surrounding my cock,” he whispered against her lips before ravaging them with a kiss so needy and so possessive, he couldn’t help but show her just how much she meant to him and how much he desired her. His hips snapped repeatedly against her core, dragging across the bundle of nerves deep inside of her and pulling moans of pleasure from her. “You belong to us, Mate,” he told her firmly, growling against her mouth. “You’re going to carry our cubs.”
    Clay leaned up and settled their woman against Hunter’s chest, helping them to rest back against the couch and making sure she was comfortable before leaving them briefly to grab the bottle of lube that was tucked away in the couch cushion. He snapped open the cap and squirted a generous amount on his fingers then reached beneath her to push the fluid inside her sweet pussy. He smiled, loving the moan that escaped her as his fingers swirled the liquid around Hunter’s shaft to lubricate and stretch her vaginal opening.
    Both Hunter and their mate remained still, their breathing labored, as they fought to control their need to move. Clay removed his fingers and filled them with more lube, returning to her core and inserting them deep