the others on the Council were far worse off than she.
Shaking off her thoughts, she took another look around the site and the plans. She asked the architect to send her the rendering, so she could use it to make design plans and get measurements. A shopping trip was going to be in order. She pulled out her cell, texted Cami to let everyone know the decorator would be here in the afternoon, and then they would get to go together to look at fabric samples and color schemes for her nest. Most of the other ladies already chose and purchased their furnishings, only she and Skye; we're starting from scratch though. Skye said Argus, and Jacob was planning on bringing some favorite pieces from the house in Texas. This was going to be fun.
Trace moved behind her and wrapped his arms around her. Shane came and stood in front of her so her men surrounded her. She felt a deep connection and contentment.
This is the way it was supposed to be. Her mother had been right when you found the correct mate everything could be wonderful.
Shane leaned in and kissed her gently at first. She loved how they both felt differently.
Shane was gentle and firm when he kissed her. In their cultures, the females were dominant. And she was definitely not a shrinking violet, but her mates took a firm hand with her when it came to mating. She was looking forward to giving control over to her mates in this most private and personal part of their lives together; Bama knew that in the future it would be her release. To be able to give over the control and power for a while knowing the result would be a great pleasure for all of them. Regardless of Trace's spot on the Council, she had other responsibilities.
Bama was opening a shop in town that sold clothes, and she was looking forward to working with her soon to be mother in law. She loved having designer things and dressing in a feminine manner. And just because she was moving to another country didn’t relieve her of the duties to her family and their Parliament. Her family was very politically involved with the shifter community and so therefore so was she.
She leaned into Shane and accepted everything he was giving her and then sighed when she felt Trace begin to kiss her neck and shoulder. She loved how he kissed; also, Trace was a lot more dominant than Shane was. She smiled to herself when she thought of them all together. It would be nicely choreographed by Trace; he was a little particular about it. She didn’t mind, and Shane seemed to be easy going enough to not to mind either.
Trace let his hands roam around to her front and cup her breasts from behind. She was taller than both of her men were, but they didn’t care. Shane pulled her head to one side and deepened the kiss. She wanted to jump for joy at the feelings she was having.
Seeing all the other mated Council members had made her long for the closeness that they would feel.
"Baby, I can't wait to claim you as mine. I’m counting the days to our wedding and getting a serious case of blue balls with all this waiting.” Trace whispered in her ear and then nipped her lobe. She felt a shiver run through her at the thought.
"Shane and I have already talked about it. We want the first time to be special. Until we can stretch out this pretty little ass, so we can take you together, we are going to overwhelm you with sex. You are not going to get out of our bed for a week when we finally take you. And it is gonna be soon. I don't think we can put it off much longer, for several reasons. One being I have to officially take my spot on the Council, and second, I don't think I can keep my hands off you for much longer. The cold showers aren't working any more. I think your first purchase should be a king-size bed and a refrigerator full of prepared food."
Shane pulled back and smiled down at her, "And lots of whipped cream."
She laughed and said, "I won’t forget the chocolate sauce either."
"Good, now give me a kiss. We have another