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“Come.”

I shattered. Twin sets of teeth pierced my skin at the same time, pulling another cry from my mouth as Boone swelled inside me, his knot teasing at my opening but not pressing in. Even without that it was overwhelming, the string inside me pulled taut and as I came back down to their soothing hands I could feel the shift inside me.

I would no longer be alone, not for a single second. If I thought I couldn’t love them any more than I did before, I was wrong.

My mind kicked back online as Boone pulled free, and I realized that he hadn’t knotted me, because the night was far from over. Still, as he turned me around in his arms, Jack moving to stand behind me, I felt my mouth water.

I’d already bitten Jack, but I wanted my mark on Boone as well.

Holding his beautiful brown eyes my hands moved to his jaw, tilting it to the side.

There was no more build up, no lingering or teasing as I bit him and claimed him as mine.

Boone let out a long groan, his entire body shuddering again. The happy glow of warmth and love inside me expanded.

The ache in my thigh had me reaching behind me to my other mate and pulling him to our sides.

Jack’s hair was disheveled, his clear blue eyes bright and happy, and from his delicious spent cock hanging between his legs, he’d found the whole experience just as incredible. Although, I wish I could have taken my time exploring each delicious inch of him.

“Next time, pumpkin. With how absolutely fucking perfect that moment was I couldn’t hold back. Plus, I still think you have one more alpha waiting on you. How he’s been patient for this long is beyond me.”

“He’s waited this long,” I mused, turning a wicked grin towards Hunter. “Plus, he got one hell of a show. “

“And we’re about to put on one of our own.”

Hunter stalked towards me, crowding the three of us until he was everywhere. He’d thankfully shed his uniform sometime during his voyeur expedition, leaving the hard planes of his body exposed.

His salty ocean scent was like a swirling storm, one I had no fear of, about to crash down.

Hunter took my wrist, placing a tender kiss on it before fastening one metal cuff on it, taking care to make sure it was comfortable.

“If you end up liking those, we should get you some lined ones,” Jack said, his hands still moving teasingly over me, stopping only when he cupped my breasts, his fingers toying with my nipples.

Hunter nodded in agreement. “Maybe have Boone fashion some new additions to our headboard as well. For tonight though, we’ll have to improvise. You call the shots omega. Tell me how you want me.”

His offer reminded me of our first night together when he’d told me to ride him and take what I wanted, but the hazy heat memories I had of him coming completely unhinged still raced through my mind and I wanted to experience that with a clear head.

“I want you, in control and relentless. Taking what’s yours while I make you mine.”

A purr rumbled through his chest as his hand came to cup my sex, two fingers sinking into me without preamble, before drawing them out and raising them to my lips in offer.

“My brothers did such a good job of getting you ready for me,” Hunter said, his fingers pushing deeper into my mouth as I cleaned them.

“Hunt…”

“I’ve got you, Autumn,” he assured, before moving to grab my other wrist and fastening the other cuff on. “Let’s place these pretty little cuffs around my head, that way I’ve got you right where I want you and you can’t let go.”

There was a stretch in my body, Hunter’s height making it so I was on the tips of my toes. His gaze turned predatory and I knew that he was about to fulfill my very wish.

He took my mouth in a harsh kiss full of tongue and teeth, his hard cock pressing against me insistently.

The next moment he bent wrapping his hands around the back of my thighs, hoisting me up against him, his cock slipping against my sex and pulling a whine through me.

A wave of lust flowed through the bond, a hand brushing my ass and reaching between us before Hunter was notched at my entrance and I was sliding down his cock.

Hunter fed me every inch, his palms sliding up to grab the bottom of my ass, before pulling out slowly, and doing it all over again.

There was a reverence in the way he touched me, a peace between us that hadn’t been there before. As fantastic as he felt and as much as I loved him, I still wanted to push him. Wanted that banter between us that made me feel alive. I knew I was asking for trouble, but I couldn’t stop the words from smiling from my lips.


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