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Yeah, we are absolutely going to change these sheets once we’re done here. If we finish before dawn, that is.

With a growl, I pushed the head of my dick through the ring of muscle, stretching her wide to accommodate my girth. She sucked in a breath, clawing at Mongrel’s back as she hissed. I smiled, dropping a kiss to her shoulder and waiting for a moment for her to relax.

“Halfway there, mate. You sure you're ready for both of us at once?”

She growled at my taunt, squeezing instinctively to punish me. I was ready. Though her ass was like a fist, I thrust inside, plunging all the way up to the hilt. Now that I was seated, my cock pressed against the hard length of my beta mate, only separated by the softest sliver of her skin. Throbbing with life. Mongrel and I snarled in tandem.

Yeah, this right here is heaven.

“Mate,” I growled against Sasha’s ear as I slowly slid out of her again, breathing through the giddy sensation of sharing my mate with Mongrel. “Can you feel it? We’re almost home.”

Shooting stars danced behind my eyes.

“Oh, shit. Oh, Gods. Almost? What do you mean almost?! Aren’t you all the way in yet?” Sasha panted, pressing her forehead to Mongrel’s chest. He wrapped a hand around her in comfort, tucking her closer as she whimpered while the momentary panic receded.

“Sh.” My beta’s voice was a husky growl as he spoke. “He means, little alpha, that soon we will both claim you. And the three of us will become one.”

We began to move, working in and out of her. Slowly at first, both aware that this was her first time. I fitted a hand between her and Mongrel and pressed a finger to her clit. Rubbing that bundle of nerves in time with our thrusts.

“Oh, Gods.”

“Fuck, little one.” Mongrel gnashed his teeth together and rolled his hips in time with mine. His beast was beginning to take over and it only made my stern mate more beautiful. “You’re perfect. Look how well you fit between us.”

Sasha was beyond words at this point. She spoke in whimpers and growls. Communicated with her nails and the way she bucked her hips. Tremors worked their way throughout her body as the sensation of being taken by two men cascaded through her.

Our link wasn’t complete without Mongrel but the mating bond between Sasaha and I was wide open. She was floating on a sea of ecstasy between us and I was sharing everything she felt with our beta in return.

“Put your teeth on her, mate,” I demanded as I felt the stirring of my climax approaching. It was coming too fast to stop it. This little death had always been inevitable. “Make her ours.”

Mongrel’s eyes shone the light grey of his wolf.

Fuck, was my mate sexy when the beast was pressing at his skin. I tightened the circles I was making against Sasha’s clit, feeling her coming undone between us. Mongrel’s canines flashed in the low light of our den before he struck. Sinking his teeth deep into the side of her neck.

For a split second, Sasah froze beneath us. There was a long unending moment where she stopped breathing. Then her soul crashed over the edge, accepting his claim deep into her essence. Her body contracted and pulsed around us.

“That’s it kitten,” I purred against her shoulder, licking at the spot where I had claimed her just days before. Soothing her overwhelmed senses with my touch, distracting her from the pain of our mate’s teeth. “Now it’s your turn to take him.”

Mongrel’s canines left Sasha’s flesh, red with her blood. His fangs dripped the precious fluid over her pale skin then he arched his neck, offering it to her. Sasha didn’t hesitate, she struck like a lightning bolt, sealing their bond as I licked her blood from our beta’s lips.

Sasha growled. Made feral by the urging of the Blood Moon Goddess, she ground her jaw, driving her human teeth deep and true. Leaving a mark for all the world to see. Mongrel tipped his head back to the heavens and howled to the Blood Moon. His joyful triumph shattered the lewd slapping sounds of our sweaty flesh and ragged breaths of our oxygen-starved lungs.

Afterwards, as we lay in bed, tangled in our sheets, I watched my mates sleep. I’d never felt this at peace. Replete with a visceral satisfaction I could almost reach out and touch.

The moon traced shadows over Sasha’s sleeping form as her head rested on our lover’s chest. My wolf had never felt so content, so sure of our place in the world, until the Chaos brought her here. This girl slipped between our souls, fitting our jagged edges together.

And now I couldn’t imagine the Soul Reapers without her.

33

WHAT’S THAT SMELL?

Sasha

As soon as we got to the bar, the clubhouse erupted into wolf whistles and cheers. Apparently, word had got around. Popcorn blew me a kiss.

Members were scattered round the room, munching and chatting with one another. Some of the sweetbutts and club girls were eating with them, others were serving coffee and replacing dishes on the breakfast bar. There was a happy industry in the air.

Meal times were serious business in the Soul Reapers MC.

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