Jared POV
Jordan and I are holding Nia up post-o****m, as she finds her way down. Jordan and I are smirking at one another, proud of the job we have just done on our mate.
None of us have ever shared a woman at the same time before, but it honestly felt so natural. There was no question of who would do what or when. I felt no animosity or jealousy toward my brother, nor could I feel it within myself.
My mind was only centered on my mate's pleasure, and though we can't always feel each other's feelings or as intensely, I could feel that Nia's needs were the only things on his mind as well.
Nia looks at Jordan and that at me, before bursting out into a beautiful chorus of laughter.
"Well, it's nice to officially meet you!" She says, and Jordan and I join her in laughing.
