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I went wild. The restraint I had always prided myself on vanishing as she soaked me in. I couldn’t control myself, slamming into her repeatedly until her voice was hoarse, her hands stretching out in front of her.
“Lucien,” she gasped, her hand reaching for him. A wave of jealousy surged. I was fucking her, taking her, surrounding her, and she was still calling for him. “Please,” she choked.
“Go on, love, tell me what you need,” Lucien said, melting for her all over again.
He stepped closer, his cock near her mouth as her other hand reached back for me. She groaned as I pushed into her again, using her energy to connect us both. I released her hair as I took her hand, in awe of how she was loving us. Fillian stroked her back, the sweat beading on her skin spread along his fingers.
“My mouth, please,” she sobbed.
“You need to say it, Red. I’m not giving it to you until you say it.”
“Fuck my mouth, Lucien,” she gasped. “I want to taste your cock again.”
Lucien’s pleasure thundered through our bond and I responded with a growl, her whole body jolting as I drove into her. I didn’t want to finish, but as I watched her stretch for Lucien’s cock, her lips wrapping around him, licking his pre-cum, I nearly came. She was so satisfied, a hum of contentedness flowing through her as the three of us touched her, filled her, and loved her.
She was ours. She was pack. She was our mate and I already had visions of how we would live and love each other, how she would fit into our home, become part of our family, even raise a family with us. I sank into her, holding still while her head bobbed over Lucien and he gripped her shoulder, encouraging her.
“You feel like heaven, Red. Do you like that? Do you like sucking my cock while Valko fucks you in the ass? You’re so hungry for us, aren’t you?”
“Are you ready to come, princess?” Fillian groaned as we both felt her tighten around us.
I didn’t care if she had already come so many times she was shaking. It wasn’t enough for me, it never would be.
She pulled her mouth away from Lucien’s cock to look behind her, to meet my eyes. “Valko.” Her heart was so soft, so open compared to how she was before. She should hate us, but all that remained was love. “I’m yours.”
I thrust into her again as her head fell forward, gripping Lucien’s cock as I rode her, her scream splitting the air. Fillian’s cock in her pussy, Lucien’s hand in her hair, her ass tightening around me as her orgasm tore through her, and I pressed deeper, coming inside her for the first time.
Lucien was right, she was absolute heaven. Now that I’d had a taste, I craved more.
I leant over her as Fillian groaned. Lucien returned to her mouth while I kissed her shoulders, pressing my face against the back of her neck, trying to regain control as my wolf urged me to bite. That’s all it would take. One moment to sink my teeth into her and she would be fully wolf.
But I couldn’t, not yet… Just four more nights until the full moon, and the deadline we had given to King Cordovan.
I was too far gone. I’d already stepped over the final line that had held me from her. She was my mate, and she was never leaving. Even if he came for her, I trusted she would stay. She was ours now, and, in five days, we would bite her and watch her transform into the most beautiful wolf we had ever seen. She would be blood red, running free with us through the forests, graceful as she was now.
I pulled myself from her body as my cock softened, groaning as I resisted the bite. My free hand ringed her throat, pulling her from Lucien, pushing my chest to her back as I found her ear.
“I love you,” I whispered as another orgasm split her, and I knew life would never be the same again.
SIXTEEN
Ruby
Valko held me tight in his arms as he carried me from the chamber. I prayed he was not returning me to the dungeon after all that had happened. My body spent, the need the honey had forced upon me finally subsiding. I trusted him to carry me to safety. As we descended, the sound of bubbling water grew clearer, echoing off the stone corridor that enclosed the stairs.
I clung to him, my arm around his shoulders, my body bent to tuck my head under his chin. His powerful arms and wide chest supported me. I pressed my ear against his beating heart, sighing. I had been craving this for weeks.
“My mate,” he murmured, kissing the top of my head. My muscles softened, peace settling over me at his touch.
It was a miracle to finally see again, to run my gaze over the bright orange fires of the torches, the roughly hewn grey walls of the cave, the beautiful tan of Valko’s skin and the piercing intensity of his hooded green eyes.
I reached up, caressing his dark beard, our hearts so connected that I knew his flinch came from his fear of betrayal. Our bond was strong enough now that I could forgive his resistance.
He entered a cavern, the echo of water a balm to the ache of my body.
I had never seen a hot spring, only heard of them through stories. It explained the constant sound of running water in the main room each time I was up there.
Valko took me to the edge of the pool, my worn muscles already aching for the sweet burn of the steaming water.
