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her core.
    After a few moments of bearing her mate’s satisfying weight, she sighed as he rolled to his side. Hopping to his feet, he crouched down, swept her into his arms, and carried her back to where Matt lay on his side, propped up on an elbow and clearly watching them. Drake set her down next to Matt and then sprawled down on the blankets.
    Matt turned her to face him, laid down, and hauled her up against his chest. Drake molded his front to her back. Snuggled between her two new mates, Betinsa closed her eyes.
    Sanity slowly returned, and she realized the morning would bring questions, but hopefully no regrets. Although she should be anxious about their reactions and whether they would view what had just passed between the three of them as beautiful or as sordid, her body and mind were so sated and at peace, worry simply couldn’t take hold. With a sigh, she surrendered.
    And she fell asleep with a smile on her face.

Chapter 4

    The first rays of light filtered through the canopy of leaves to hit Betinsa’s eyes, making her blink as she awakened. Breathing in, she recognized the scent of her mates and smiled. Then she saw Drake’s eyes were open as well, and his mouth had curved into a sensuous smile that made her insides do a delightful little flip-flop.
    “How did you know?” Betinsa asked, whispering because she wasn’t sure if Matt was awake as well. She was sprawled on top of her partner, enjoying the contented lethargy that still permeated her being. Part of the night, she’d slept on top of Drake, part of it on Matt, and part of it nestled between their two strong bodies. For the first time in her life, she felt almost…loved. Well, cherished, at least.
    She should probably feel awkward around them both now. She’d been so uninhibited, giving so freely of her body to the men, and they’d obviously held no shame or shyness with sharing themselves with her. Both Matt and then Drake had allowed her to claim them by sharing their blood, and both had claimed her as well. She’d never known humans could participate in the entire comchi ritual, that their teeth would appear when the right moment arrived. But both of her men had marked her as their mate, and neither appeared to be too shocked or revolted by the exchange.
    Yet even after all that had happened in the night, she simply wasn’t uncomfortable. Everything about them—from the way they smelled, to the feel of their skin, to the touch of their hands—was now branded in her mind and on her heart. She couldn’t hide anything she felt from either of them. “About the comchi… How did you know?”
    “Your mother,” Drake replied as he pushed up on his elbow from where he lay on his side next to her and Matt. His hand smoothed some of her mussed hair away from her face, and he made no move at all to cover his magnificent nudity. The man was a work of art. Chiseled face with a strong jaw. Lightly muscled without an ounce of fat. His chest was smooth, so in contrast to the soft hair on Matt’s.
    Matt was no less attractive than the ambassador. Shorter, but bearing more muscle mass. His face was round and so youthful looking, she knew it would never reveal his true age. She loved that he kept his tawny hair so short because it added to his appeal just as Drake’s long brown hair complemented his.
    Matt had been a tender and giving lover, Drake a forceful one. Something deep inside her flared to life at the erotic and satisfying memories.
    Kazom , but her mates were perfect.
    “She contacted me right before we left on this trip, after you told her you were escorting me to your planet,” Drake explained. “She was concerned for you, worried that this trip back might be…difficult because of your age. She told me about the comchi and explained the importance because she figured I was an ambassador to other worlds and might understand. I had to promise her I’d bring you directly to her just as soon as we landed so she and your fathers could help