Bennett

"Wake up, sweet girl." I coo in Claire's ear. She stirs a little, her nose pinching up adorably as she tries to fight waking up. I can't help but chuckle and run my fingers through her hair. It's so soft and beautiful. I love the way it shines in the morning sun.

"Come on, little demon. Get up so we can go to the store." Rowan says. He climbs on the bed and lays next to her, rubbing his hand up and down her back.

He told me about the conversation he had with her last night while I was asleep and to say I'm relieved would be an understatement. The longer Claire is with us, the more attached I become to her. Rowan killed our last mate before I had even met her. I was angry, but my wolf and I hadn't bonded with her like we have Claire. To lose her now would be devastating. So the fact that Rowan has softened towards her helps to settle my nerves.

"What is it with you magical people? Are you unable to sleep past sunrise?" Claire mumbles into her pillow, shoving Rowan away. I watch anxiously for his reaction, but he only chuckles at her. He sees me watching and smiles at me, making affection for him bloom in my heart.

But then I catch Claire glaring at him and can't help but bust out laughing.

"If looks could kill, little one." I say watching her burrow back under the covers. Rowan shrugs and gets off the bed.

"I guess she doesn't mind a cold shower." He says, nonchalantly as he ambles towards the bathroom.

"Oh, hell no!" Claire yells, bouncing out of bed and beating Rowan to the bathroom, shutting the door in his face. I chuckle at his surprised expression and walk towards the bathroom myself.

I strip down and slide in behind Claire, but don't touch her and go to the other side that has the second shower head.

"Bennett!" She yells, but I still don't look at her.

"Relax, princess. It's nothing I've never seen before." I say over my shoulder, winking at her with a smirk. She huffs in annoyance, but doesn't say anything. Soon Rowan joins me on my side of the shower and my wolf rumbles at the sight of him. It's been too long since we've been together.

Rowan smiles at me since he knows exactly what I'm thinking, and wraps his arms around my waist.

'Should we see what our little demon does if we play with one another?' He asks through our mind link. I give him a subtle nod and look over at Claire who is watching us curiously.

Rowan smashes his lips on mine, threading his tongue in my mouth. My beast lets out a low growl at his display as I feel my length harden. Rowan pushes me against the wall, planting kisses along my neck and biting gently into my mark. I groan as waves of pleasure traverse my body. I let my eyes flit open and look over Rowan's shoulder at Claire. She's standing in the water watching, lips parted, breathing heavy, pupils blown wide.

'I think our little mate likes the view.' I tell Rowan through our link. I hear his husky chuckle and wink at Claire. That seems to pull her out of her stupor and she tries to avoid looking at us, but I can smell her arousal flooding through the steam in the shower.

Rowan's hand skates down my torso until it clasps around my straining cock. I groan and tilt my head back as he strokes me slowly.

"Mmmm you like that don't you?" He murmurs in my ear. I tighten my hold on his biceps and nod.

"Tell me how you want it, love." Rowan says quietly. I pop my eyes open again and look at Claire, not sure how far we should go, but she's watching us again, clenching her thighs. I hear a quiet moan slip from her and my wolf growls possessively in my mind.

"Fuck me, Rowan." I tell him firmly and he rumbles in approval. He kisses me again, feral and laced with want, before pulling me towards him. He flips me and pushes me against the other wall so Claire can see as he plays with me, stretching me with his fingers to prepare me.

I feel the gentle intrusion as he slips his finger in and out of me. I reach down to stroke my cock as he adds a second finger. I lean forward and rest my head on the wall, enjoying the way my body vibrates with desire for him. Soon, I feel him line up at my entrance, his tip slipping in me easily. We groan in unison as he holds tightly onto my waist. I push back on him, forcing him deeper in me as my walls clench on him. He growls at the sensation, causing tingles to spread through me. Once he is seated deep he begins to pound into me, groaning on every rough thrust. I take my hand off my cock and lean it against the wall to stay standing upright.

I hear Claire move from the other side and snap my eyes open, wondering if it's too much and she's leaving, but she surprises me by dipping under one of my outstretched arms until she caged in by me. I watch her, her eyes wide and breathing hard, as her little hand reaches out slowly, before encircling me and stroking me gently. I groan, the feeling intense, before leaning forward to kiss her gently. Her other hand rests on my chest as she kisses me back greedily, her tongue warring with mine as Rowan continues pounding into me from behind. The pressure pushes me forward until I'm nearly pressed against Claire, but her hand only speeds up as I feel the pleasure racket higher.

"Can I touch you, little one?" I ask, watching her reaction. She nods and leans forward again, pressing her lips against mine. I rest myself on my forearm abover her, moving my other hand down to her center, slipping my finger through her wet slit. She moans into my mouth and I hear Rowan rumble behind me, enjoying the sound.

I circle her clit, gathering some of her wetness before pressing a finger gently inside of her. I don't go far and she clenches down on my finger, moaning again as her breathing hitches.

"Does that feel good, sweet girl?" I murmur in her ear and she nods again, her eyes closed as she enjoys my touch. Her hand never stops working me over, the wet sound of her hand stroking my cock only adding to my arousal.

I add a second finger, gently stretching her while I continue my movements over her little nub, allowing my fingers to sink a little deeper. She is incredibly tight and I feel the barrier that means she has never been penetrated before. Pride and possessiveness rings through me that our little mate will only ever be ours. I feel affection spread for her as I watch her come undone for me. She starts to move her hips with the motion of my fingers, pushing down on me and chasing her high.

"That's it. Take what you want." Rowan encourages from behind me. His words and her touch make my body quiver, my release imminent.

"Fuck, Rowan I'm gonna come." I groan out between clenched teeth as I try to hold off my orgasm.

"Yeah? You gonna come all over our girl? Make her yours?" He purrs in my ear. The thought of her covered in me is enough to break the last shred of my conviction and I roar out my release, shooting pearly ropes onto Claire's stomach as she watches with rapt awe.

I feel Rowan still behind me as he empties in me while watching me fuck Claire with my fingers. Her moans get louder and Rowan reaches a hand forward to play with her breast, tugging gently on her nipple while I kiss down the column of her throat. She cries out in bliss before I feel her pulse around my fingers. She whimpers as the sensations become too much and I pull out of her, already missing her warm heat. Her legs buckle at the intensity of her orgasm and I catch her around the waist, pulling her into my chest as I feel my cum rub between us, sticky and still warm. She heaves out a heavy breath and rests her head on my shoulder.

"You alright?" I ask her quietly. She nods and looks up at me with a mischevious smile.

"That was fun." She says with a sassy smirk and Rowan barks out a laugh.

"Oh, little demon. You are perfect." He says affectionately, leaning forward to kiss her lips. She hums in pleasure at the contact.

Rowan and I work together to clean our little mate so she doesn't need to stand on her own, I get the pleasure of working her shampoo through her hair, something I could easily do every day.

After we dry and dress, Claire's feet still haven't hit the ground. She smiles at the two of us doting on her and giggles a little.

"You better be careful, boys. A girl could get used to this." She says with a sly smirk and I chuckle at her.

"We're kind of hoping you do."