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“Yes,” I admit feverishly.

He easily flips me over and moves me onto my pillows like I weigh no more than fifty pounds.

“Let’s see if we can wake everyone up,” he says and grabs both of my wrists, pinning them above my head to the mattress.

“No—”

“Why not, kitten? I’ve laid in bed every night pleasuring myself to your moans and the feelings of pure pleasure that I feel from you through our link,” he admits and slams his cock into me, making me cry out. “And yet it was me that had to seek you out, and when I did, you had the audacity to worry that I didn't want to be mated to you. So why not make everyone else experience what I had to?”

A whimper escapes me as multiple feelings pour down our connection. Excitement, anger, pleasure, and something darker, like possessiveness, hits me. Fuck, my greedy pussy gets wetter when it should be trying to pack a bag and run. But I’m in this for the long haul. I have mates now. My original worries melt away when he closes his lips over mine again. My pussy clamps down on him, forcing a moan into my mouth, and I arch my back as my nipples graze against his chest.

A whimper escapes me as I flex my hips, trying to get him to go deeper, needing more. “Knox,” I gasp his name and he chuckles.

“Yes, kitten. Did you want more of my cock?”

His dirty talk alone almost brings me to the precipice of ecstasy, and I just want to meet that blissful end.

“Yes,” I admit.

“Did my brothers make you beg? Do they make you come on their cocks like mine does?” he questions, getting in my face and staring into my eyes.

“I only beg for you,” I manage to get out between pants.

He nibbles on my swollen bottom lip. “That’s what I thought, kitten.” I feel the swelling of his knot as he slowly stretches me until I feel as if I’m going to be ripped in two. The pressure is immense, and all it does is add to my pleasure. The sounds of our bodies slapping fills the room as his free hand reaches down to play with my clit. My legs go weak as heat blooms throughout my body.

“That’s it, kitten,” he whispers into my ear. “Come for me,” he says, biting on his mate mark, and it’s just what I needed to be sent over the edge. I spiral off that cliff as I explode on a scream while my pussy clamps down on Knox, triggering his release.

CHAPTER 37

Delving Deep

Knox

I can’t help just staring at my kitten as she sleeps. Her serene facial features look like an angel’s as her curly hair frames her face. I brush back a curl as I feel my knot deflating, and I slowly slide my cock out, trying not to disturb her, but it’s useless.

She smiles while keeping her eyes closed. “So no round four? And here I was hoping,” she mutters, and I can’t help but chuckle.

“I think he would fall off if I tried to use him again, to be honest.”

“Oh, really? Well, it’s a good thing you dragged my pussy out with you because she just boycotted. Or is that now girlcotted? You ruined her,” she jokes, and I’m greeted by her gray eyes.

‘You know, if you want to strengthen your bond the correct way and get a deeper connection, try sharing a memory.’ Baron yawns.

‘I’ve already done the sharing part, Baron. I told her about the blood matches when she asked about them,’ I growl at my featherbrained animal.

‘Nooo. You told her about the blood matches, you didn’t share a memory. Connect with her, like they teach people with Familiars, and think of a memory that you want to share,’ Dusky answers, surprisingly.

‘I thought you weren’t talking to me anymore?’ I question him.

‘What makes you think I’m not getting something out of you making a deeper connection?’ Dusky retorts.

‘What are you getting out of a deeper connection?’

Crickets.

What’s up with my animals not talking to me when they actually have a chance?

“Were you talking to them again?”

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