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Silly mate.

There’s no need to be embarrassed.

Unlike Micah, the goal is going to be for her to cum as fast and hard as possible.

At least the first time.

NORA’S WOLF

It’s time.

We can all feel it.

The bear made me see stars.

The tiger made me fly.

But it’s not enough.

I need my Alpha. I need my mates. I need bonds.

I need them all.

And soon… our pup will need their daddy, too.

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ATTICUS

“It’s time,” Cev mutters, adjusting his pants as Nora’s pheromones hit the air. Our animals have caught the scent, and we’re already preparing ourselves to go up and join her.

Her lust is a siren’s call, her love beckoning us in, as her arousal causes my teeth to ache, my knot to swell, and my dick to get himself ready.

Cevon adjusts his pants in front of me, and the sight doesn’t piss me off like it would have a few days ago. I never thought I’d bond to my mate with my brother not only watching but participating, but it feels right.

As long as his fucking cock doesn’t touch mine.

That’s where I draw the line.

“What’s that look for?” Micah asks, coming into the house with Voss before his eyes widen, and his nostrils flare. His eyes dart up to the stairs as panic builds within him. “Fuck, she’s in heat?”

“Yes,” I say, nodding as we hear a moan from the bedroom upstairs. That moan didn’t come from her, no, that was from Orson, which means Nora is most definitely trying to take charge. Orson might let her, and Micah definitely will. The others will be the ones dominating her, and her wolf will crave it.

Nora’s pheromones are filling the air, and, soon enough, the smell of sex will join the lust, and we’ll have no choice but to engage. Our animals will demand it.

“Who is with her?” Voss asks, somehow the only one of us who doesn’t seem affected. His jade eyes are still clear, his nose not constantly sniffing, and he’s not yet sprouting an erection like the rest of us.

What the fuck? He’s not one I’d say had good self-control.

“Orson and Mal,” Cevon replies, his eyes still trained on the stairs. His ears would be pricked back if he were in his shifted form as he tries to figure out if they’re doing things without him.

Which they are. Most definitely.

“I’ll go grab the griffin, then,” Voss says, blinking as a scream of pleasure fills the air. This one came from Nora, and my cock twitches as I imagine what Orson and Malachi are doing to her. “Yes, I think we’re all going to be needed to satisfy her.”

“Before you join her…” I trail off as they look at me expectantly. I’m the Alpha here, and with that comes extra boosts to the enhanced senses we all have. Voss is rational right now, so he might catch what I have.

But Micah and Cevon? They’re so close to being lost to the rut. I know they’ve not noticed a thing.

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