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He leaned over and lewdly licked my seam, moaning at the taste. I bucked as his softened tongue skimmed over my tender center.
I felt so thoroughly consumed that the thought of taking Theron inspired both ecstasy and trepidation.
He positioned himself at my entrance, giving his length a slow, firm stroke.
“I—I don’t know if I can take it,” I said, shuddering.
Bowen knelt on my left, with Silas and Gentry on the right.
“You can,” Bowen said soothingly.
“And you will,” Silas added.
“Look at me. I want to see your face when I bury myself inside you,” Theron said.
My gaze locked on his, and his chest rumbled with a guttural growl.
He entered me in one smooth thrust.
I cried out, and my walls squeezed around him. Pain and pleasure merged with every slam of his hips. Theron fucked me into the mattress, his body curling over me as his lips crashed into mine.
His kiss was reckless and wild as he owned every inch of my mouth.
My mind blanked, caving in on itself as another orgasm swelled like a cresting wave. My body wound tight, and I gripped Theron’s shoulders.
“Please . . . I—I can’t take it. I’m going to—”
Multiple sets of teeth pierced my skin, and the sharp jolt of pain pushed me over the edge.
A flood of emotions hit me: yearning, passion, wonder, and reverence. An inferno blazed through my skull, followed by cool relief as tendrils braided themselves in place.
It was them, my fated mates.
Our bond. The thought trailed through my mind with a sense of wonderment.
Safe with my mates, I succumbed to the lulling warmth of sleep.
Chapter 10
Theron
“It feels good to be home,” Gentry said, plopping down on the couch.
Myla’s heat had been six days of nonstop fucking. Every time we thought her heat had finally waned, another wave would roll in, flooding the cabin with the scent of her slick.
After the initial bonding, Myla surprised us. Her appetite was insatiable, and all her shyness gave way to desire. We took turns leaving the cabin for food and returned to a tangle of limbs.
“Agreed,” Bowen said, entering the living room behind me. “Though I will miss seeing our little Myla wild and shameless.”
Myla blushed and scrunched her nose. “Who says I can’t still be shameless?”
My wolf perked up at the thought of taking her again.
Randy bastard.
“I hate myself for saying this, but we need to get back to work before we lose our positions,” Silas said, his voice filled with humor.
Myla snapped her fingers in mock disappointment. “I guess I’ll be okay with a rain check.”
