Page 16 of Granny’s Christmas Shifters

Dragon frowns. “What does one thing have to do with the other?”

“He reads dirty books,” Gertrude tells Dragon. “Hey, Bear, did you read the one with the blue alien?”

I stroke my cock and nod, a little surprised that talking about romance novels is a turn-on for me. “Everyone’s read that one.”

She moans as Wolf slowly slides his cock out and then slides in again, burying himself to the hilt. “Yes, just like that, Wolf,” she says, her gaze still on me. “What about the one with the door? My daughter got it for me.”

“I have.” I stroke myself some more. “And I just finished the one with cum rain.”

“Oh, that’s a goodie. I’m all for fancy cocks.”

“Are our cocks fancy?” Wolf asks as he slams into her.

“Not like that,” Gertie tells him. “But I like them anyway.”

He shrugs. “That’s because we know how to use them.”

To prove his point, he pulls out almost all the way and then slams back into Gertrude’s pussy. She lets out a delicious whimper and glances over her shoulder at him.

I prefer her eyes on me. “How is it that we read the same books, yet you don’t know the meaning of STFUATTDLAGG?”

“You just can’t let it go, can you?”

“If you want, Dragon can show you.”

The man glances at me, and I gesture at his cock, then at Gertrude.

“So this is something we do now?” he asks, gesturing between us. “Have group sex under the Christmas tree?”

“Best gift I ever got,” Gertrude tells him. “But group sex sounds so much less kinky than an orgy or a gangbang. Takes the fun out of it.”

I grin. “Don’t you want Gertrude to suck on your cock?” I ask, because the sooner he accepts that we plan to share our mate, the better.

He seems to consider it for another second, grumbles “I don’t like change,” and crosses the room.

“I can believe you’re centuries old,” she tells him.

“I’ll show you centuries old.” He drops to his knees in front of her, grabs a fistful of her hair, and slides his raging hard-on into her mouth.

“That’s how you STFUATTDLAGG,” I tell Gertrude as I stroke my cock and nearly come on the spot.

Watching my two pack mates fuck our mate is even hotter than reading.

Gertrude mutters something around Dragon’s cock, and he throws his head back and groans.

“Suck on Dragon’s cock like a good girl,” I say.

She shoots me the side-eye.

“A good woman, then,” I amend. Unlike Dragon, I can be flexible.

The shifter buries his entire cock in her mouth, and she whimpers. I need to hear that sound again. Make sure my men make her feel good.

“Wolf, tell her how good her pussy feels,” I order.

“It’s so hot,” he groans. “And wet. I’m going to come.”

“Not yet,” I snap. Not before she does.