He’s well aware that I see him now. In fact, those molten eyes burn into mine, challenging me.
He wants me to cum for him. Even if he’s not the one making me cum, he still wants release.
If that’s what he wants, then so be it.
Maybe one day he will feel inclined to join us.
My orgasm races through me, speeding up my blood as I curve my spine. I explode on Hunter’s cock as his own climax chases mine, and soon he empties inside of me.
As our combined fluids drip between our legs, I lean across, clamping my teeth around his neck, He responds in kind, drawing blood from my own throat as I move my gaze to the bushes.
Brent has gone. It seems he only wanted to stay long enough to see me come, but not so long as to watch me stake my claim on Hunter.
I have officially made him my mate. No going back now.
Hunter and Patrick are finally mine.
3. Brent
Watching her get fuckedby those asshats had been the most liberating yet frustrating thing I ever had to witness.
I don’t even know why I watched. There I was on watch duty, upholding my place as the pack’s honorary beta. But then I picked up on her floral scent, and that’s when I saw her, looking so radiant and beautiful, I lost all sense.
Shit. If only it weremebetween her legs instead of that pompous idiot, then I’d be a happy little wolf.
But I already made my bed, and now I have to sleep in it. I rejected her, and this is the price I have to pay.
I gave her up because I have too much pride. I don’t yield for a pair of big, pretty green eyes.
I’m a hardened beta, a soldier, and I need to remain strong for the upcoming war and not be distracted.
That’s the last thing our alpha needs. I won’t let him down ever again. I already did after I lost my match with Hunter, so I’m on thin ice as it is.
Two men, though. I can’t believe my so-called mate hastwomates. And I’m even more furious that I’m not one of them.
Fuck!