Free The Dom Protects His Puma [Unchained Love 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Cara Adams

acceptance of their relationship.
    He hated believing it but had to admit the human, too, was a perfect fit for their little family. JB was a true submissive and a genuinely likable person but most importantly a human who would not challenge him in the pack or the bedroom. Omar found himself liking the man, accepting him, and no longer wishing he’d go away.
    Omar glanced at the clock. The effects of the ginger would be fading now. He slid out from underneath Ramona, pulling the strip of ginger from her cunt. JB was pumping hard and both of them were making soft noises, so their climax was near. His own dick was full to bursting, too. Watching Ramona’s face, he tugged on his cock, giving his hand a little twist at the end of each stroke. He loved her so much. His life’s work would be to protect her and keep her content and, yes, to care for JB as well.
    Cum burst from his cock as he understood how far he’d progressed in this relationship. Just then, the couple on the bed sagged back onto the mattress, having reached their own climaxes. Carefully, he moved around the bed and took the ginger out of JB’s ass. It’d certainly served its purpose. Already they’d proven themselves amazing submissives, just right for him.
     
    * * * *
     
    Just for once Ramona wasn’t so exhausted after sex that she couldn’t move. This time she was first in the shower, then the one who changed the bed linens and removed the clock and used ginger.
    “What about the rest of the hand of ginger?” she asked Omar, wondering if they were going to do that again soon. Well, not too soon. It was scary how much it’d burned inside her, but it was an amazing experience and one she’d be happy to repeat in a little while, although she wasn’t sure she wanted it in her cunt and her ass together at the most powerful stage.
    “It can be used for cooking, but now it’s cut it will have lost its extreme power,” said Omar.
    “Ginger prawns with spicy noodles?” asked Javier hopefully.
    “Nah, gingerbread,” replied Omar.
    “Or maybe both.” She laughed.
    She enjoyed the way both men were becoming less wary around each other, talking as companions, equals almost, when they were relaxed. At first she’d been really concerned Omar would renege on his promise to share her, but then she realized a Dom would never do that. A Dom would keep his bargain no matter how much it grieved him to do so. But still, this easy camaraderie building between them as a threesome was truly wonderful and better than anything she’d imagined. Life with both men was a dream come true, although they still had so much to learn about each other.
    “Javier, how is Gaynor’s house coming along? I wanted to walk over there and look then thought likely I shouldn’t do that without permission. How much space should we keep around someone’s private area?”
    “Hang on, let me answer one question before you hit me with the second one. The externals are all done. Plumbing and electricity is in. The deck isn’t up yet, and they’ll do their own internal painting and external landscaping later of course. Likely a couple more weeks for fit out, closets, stove, and so on, then it’ll be done. They’ll be painting the bedrooms and installing the deck while we finish off the kitchen. Most of it’s in kit form, but it still takes a fair bit of installation. But that’s better than having to build it ourselves. Much faster and guaranteed to blend in okay.”
    “Besides, you’ve done it all before, haven’t you, with the emergency housing for the panthers,” added Omar.
    “Not quite. The emergency housing is the modules straight off the truck. No cut and paste involved. But you’re right in that the second time around is easier. I’ve started to see the way the designers thought, and reading the plans is a lot simpler. By the time we do our house it’ll be a piece of cake.”
    Ramona laughed. She did love the way these little hints of Javier’s personality shone