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“What did we tell you, mate?” I asked, leaning my shoulder against the wall beside them, watching.

“That I’ll beg for your bite.”

“That’s right. But right now, we’re going to make you come.”

“Again? Now?” Neither word was a protest, and I shared a glance with Blade as we moved into position on either side of her.

“Yes. Do you want to come? Do you want us to touch you, Harper?” I couldn’t stop myself. I leaned in and nuzzled her neck with my nose. “Do you want my fingers in your pussy? Stretching you open? Fucking you with them hard and fast?”

She nodded, bit her lip. While she wore the basic unifo

rm as the rest of us, Harper had put her hair up in such a way that it was piled on top of her head. But the pretty style was coming loose as her head slid back and forth against the hard wall. Long tendrils began to fall over her shoulders, and she already looked well-fucked. We couldn’t do that here, not now, but we could definitely bring a pretty flush to her cheeks and a softness to her so that everyone in the other room would know that she’d been well-pleased by her mates. That she’d know that we’d take care of her, even with the staring hordes.

“You’ve got a very greedy pussy,” I said, turning her sideways so she leaned her side against the wall, and I stood before her. Blade settled at her back as I undid her pants, loosening them, but not letting them fall.

“Styx,” she breathed, putting her hands on my wrists. She looked up at me through her golden lashes, then flicked her gaze toward the door we’d come through. “There are too many people. We’re supposed to be at the party.”

“Fuck the party,” I said, referring to not only fucking, but the sight of her body, the sound of her pleasure. “We want to touch you, and we want to touch you now. Those people will not delay us from being with you, even like this. And we don’t share. We want to make you come, mate.” I slid my hand over her smooth stomach and watched as she shuddered, melting into me. “I’m greedy, Harper. I want your wet pussy juices coating my fingers. I want to make you lose control, right here, now. Your body is mine, mine to tease, and taste, and fuck.”

I slipped a hand down and into her pants, found her dripping and eager, then slid deep inside her wet heat with a firm, quick thrust that had her arching her back, grabbing blindly for my shoulders. Her inner walls clenched as I began to slowly fuck her. It wasn’t the same as watching her ride my cock, but it would have to do for now.

I grinned as Blade slowly licked his middle finger, then slid it down the back of her pants. When her eyes flared wide, I covered her mouth with mine, smothering her cry as Blade slipped the single digit into her ass. She loved ass play. Ever since Blade had fucked her there the first day, she wanted it. Craved it. The way her juices practically coated my palm now confirmed it.

“Ride our fingers, mate. Make yourself come,” Blade whispered against her neck.

I kept kissing her as she began to undulate her hips back and forth, pressing my finger deeper, then Blade’s. She didn’t stop, instead picked up her pace as she got closer to her climax.

I lifted my mouth from hers so she could breathe, but I whispered a reminder. “Shh. No one hears you but us.”

“Such a naughty girl,” Blade murmured, nipping her earlobe. “Getting yourself off while all the leaders of Rogue 5 are just beyond that door.”

That did it. Perhaps it was the chance of being caught, or the fact that she loved being double penetrated, or the fact that she was just so fucking responsive, but she came.

She bit her lip and her eyes flared wide, staring at me as she rode out her pleasure.

I grinned at her and my fangs showed. I couldn’t hold them back, but would not sink them into her here. Not now. She couldn’t miss my need for her even as she milked my finger, wanting more.

As she came back to herself, I praised her. “So beautiful. All ours. Soon it will be our cocks filling you like this. When you beg us to bite you, we’ll do it.”

“Styx,” she breathed. “I want it.”

Elation shot through me at her admission. She’d seen my fangs, knew what they looked like, how sharp they were, how they’d have to pierce her tender flesh. Even so, she wanted them. She wanted us.

I wanted to toss her over my shoulder, tell everyone in the other room to go fuck themselves while we claimed our mate and bit her. But no. We couldn’t do that.

I shook my head, brushed her hair back from her face. “Good. When we get you alone, really alone, we’ll talk about it again.”

I slipped from her, brought my glistening finger to my mouth, licked her sweet essence. My mouth watered for more, to drop to my knees and get it right from the source.

I sighed. “First, we must present you to Rogue 5.”

“Then, mate, you’re ours,” Blade agreed, pulling his hand from the back of her pants, reaching around and buttoning her back up.

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Harper

The aliens assembled in the formal room looked almost human.


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