But two sets of hands turned her over and she found herself on hands and knees, ass high in the air. Excitement roared through her at being handled like that. She’d never been blindfolded before and she made it a point to remember to ask Sid to try it again with her sometime, when they were alone.

Someone moved so that he lay beneath her, his c**k at the level of her mouth. Her legs were spread to either side of his legs and the other man settled in behind her, mouth on her pu**y that way, fingers holding her open to his hungry licks and nibbles.

A c**k tapped her lips and she took it into her mouth. She realized it was Sid beneath her at that moment but it didn’t freak her out. She felt safe and secure as well as desired like a goddess with these two men.

A thumb, wet with her honey, pressed into her ass. She gasped at the invasion of it and the taboo of that part of her being breached. Moments later, teeth grazed over her clit and climax consumed her. A deep, guttural cry came from her lips, around Sid’s cock.

Sid groaned beneath her and began to roll his hips, thrusting into her mouth.

And suddenly a cock, much wider than Sid’s, pressed into her pu**y. Hands held her hips in place as he continued to push into her until she felt his groin and the soft slap of his balls against her mound.

He waited there for a moment while Sid continued to stroke into her mouth gently but surely. When the thrusting into her cunt started again, it quickly found rhythm with Sid.

In and out of her mouth, in and out of her pu**y. Her body held in place as these two men sought their pleasure. As both had given it to her. The tri-bond wasn’t a scary thing at all anymore but something deeply special and important. Shane was pledging himself to her with his body and with his bond. Sid loved her enough to open their relationship up and allow this third person to create the stability she needed. It was beautiful.

Sid’s hands, long-fingered and graceful, cradled her skull as he rode her mouth.

With his body spread out underneath her, she felt as if it were him that served as an Anchor. The emotions of the bond swirled through her, dark and light, but they weren’t confusing and terrifying anymore, they were enormous but wonderful and she opened herself to them, knowing she wouldn’t drown because neither of these men would allow it.

And things felt right. After the confusion of having her carefully made plans totally fall apart, the rightness of the bond and her connection to the man beneath her body clicked into place and she knew without a doubt that they would make it work because it was meant to. Corner office at work and with this wolf at her side at home, she’d continue on a path she could feel proud of achieving. She could still be her own person within something larger than that. She could be a Warden and still be Layla. She could be Sid’s wife and mate and still be Layla. She could be a successful businesswoman and still be Layla.

That revelation seemed so totally simple, even as it had eluded her for twenty-five years.

“Oh, honey,” Sid murmured, pleasure tingeing his voice. He’d felt her emotions through their bond and then her satisfaction and resolution. She could feel his joy at that.

Moments later, Sid’s hands in her hair tightened as he came with a long groan. Her hands cupped his balls and fingertips pressed into that sensitive spot just behind them.

His taste flooded her, consumed her senses.

After he finished, she kissed his softening c**k and laid her head on his thigh, arching her back as Shane continued to stroke into her pu**y.

The broad girth of him filled her in a different way than Sid did. Stretched her. Sid’s hands moved to her shoulders, pushing her back into Shane’s thrusts. Shane reached around and pressed two fingers into her mouth, wetting them, and moved them to her clit.

She wasn’t sure she could take more but his touch was just the right amount of pressure, his thrusts into her giving the friction against his touch rather than his fingers doing it.

“Come around his cock, Layla,” Sid whispered in a hoarse voice. “He’ll only taste you this once, let him feel how good it is.”

With a deep cry, Layla began to come again, this orgasm a deep, muscle-wrenching climax laced with emotion as well as physical pleasure.

She heard Shane’s stuttered curse behind her and his thrusts got harder and deeper as he f**ked into her body with ferocity.

Her ni**les brushed over the wiry hair on Sid’s thighs with each stroke Shane made into her. Holding on, her fingers dug into Sid’s hips as Shane’s c**k jerked and began to pulse with his orgasm.

And when his se**n began to fill her, the cacophony of the lack of the anchor bond that she’d been managing, silenced. A moment of disorientation and then it all clicked into place. She felt the fullness of her connection with Sid but also that small part that was bonded with Shane.

Gently, they helped her down to the bed and she reached up and took the blindfold off. Craning her neck, she looked up at Sid and smiled as he leaned down to kiss her.

Getting to her knees, she moved to Shane and hugged him, brushing her lips over his briefly.

“Thank you both.”

Sid reached over and handed her the robe, which she put on, and Shane chuckled.

“Layla, it wasn’t a chore by any stretch of the imagination.”

Sid stood and shook his cousin’s hand. “Thank you, Shane.”

Shane nodded at his cousin. “I’m going to take a shower and then why don’t we get all your stuff moved to Layla’s. Unless you want me to go right away?”

Layla shook her head. “No. I’d like to get to know you better. Plus, I’d like for you both to meet my family. They’re going to be mad enough that I did all of this without telling them, you two can protect me.”