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Everywhere our bodies connected, I burned. The heat from the fire was nothing compared to the raging inferno inside me. I was in serious danger of spontaneously combusting on the sofa.
When his palm found my breast, I moaned softly. It was as if he could read my body’s cues without me saying a word. He knew my body better than I did. He lifted my tee, ignoring my protests, and his mouth found my nipple. God. The hot, wet sensation felt so good, but I wanted more.
The thick ridge I could feel against my belly grew even harder. Knowing that he wanted this, that my body turned him on, despite all the scars, gave me a sense of power I’d not felt before.
He found me attractive.
Not ugly.
He lifted me and shifted us both so I was lying beneath him. His mouth moved down my body, kissing each gnarly patch of scarred skin like it was beautiful. Like I was beautiful. I didn’t expect to feel anything, but this was everything.
“Cole,” I gasped when he moved between my thighs. I was so wet and the thin boxers I wore likely had a wet patch a mile wide. Embarrassment curdled in my stomach and I tried to close my legs, but he held me tight and looked straight at me.
“No, you’re not going anywhere, sweetheart. You’re all mine.” The rough growl in his voice took me by surprise. A commanding edge to it I couldn’t ignore. My body listened, overruling the chaotic thoughts clamoring for airtime in my brain. Instead of protesting, I relaxed and let him take control.
Outside the wind howled around the cabin and more snow fell, but in here, I was safe. Cared for. Protected.
I trusted Cole.
He would never hurt me.
“I need to see you, Eva. Taste you.”
Those golden eyes of his shimmered in the muted light from the fireplace. He was so beautiful. Almost too pretty for a guy with his thick lashes, lush lips, and sharp cheekbones. Whereas Tanner was all hard lines and rage, Cole was warmth and sunlight. Not quite so happy-go-lucky as Silas, but definitely not the dark avenging angel vibe Tanner exuded. He and Silas were the perfect sunshine antidote to Tanner’s grumpiness.
“Now.”
Cole
Icould smell her arousal and it drove me wild. My wolf wanted this. He wanted us to claim the female, so every other male knew she was ours. He accepted that Silas and Tanner wanted to share her with us, but if any other male so much as looked at her the wrong way, they deserved to die.
It was all rather dramatic, but he thought in black and white and absolutes.
Mine, he growled, but I ignored his insistence that we sink our cock into her sweet pussy and our teeth into her shoulder to complete the claim.
She wasn’t ready for that. She needed time to recover from the trauma she’d endured. But soon, very soon, I’d claim my mate. And when I did, she was stuck with me forever.
But first, I needed to make her feel good, so she understood the way I saw her was different from how she saw herself.
Her breath hitched in her chest as I pulled the boxers she wore down her thighs. I saw horizontal white lines and a few round puckered scars that looked like old cigarette burns.
For a moment, blinding rage threatened to eclipse lust, but I pushed it back. There was a time and a place for rage. Getting angry would only frighten Eva, and she’d experienced enough fear in her brief life. If I had my way, my mate would never be frightened again. But tearing that bastard guardian of hers to pieces was a job for another day.
We were hunting him, and eventually, we’d find the fucker.
I tossed the boxers to the floor and spread Eva’s legs. Her pretty pink pussy was all puffy and wet, engorged with blood and dripping for me. She was embarrassed. I could tell from the way her cheeks were hot, and she refused to look at me.
“So fucking perfect,” I breathed, more to myself than her. “So perfect for me, for us.” The last bit I tacked on was an afterthought, but it was true. She needed all three of us to protect her.
Tanner was vicious and the type of mate who’d stop at nothing to keep her safe. Silas brought laughter and light into the deal, and I would nurture her body and ensure she had everything she needed.
The first taste of her nearly blew my mind. She was sugar and spice and all things addicting. She whimpered when I swiped my tongue from her swollen little clit to her opening.
“Cole, please!” She begged so sweetly, how could I refuse? The way she writhed against my lips and tongue had me humping the sofa like a goddamn teenager in heat. I was about ready to come and I hadn’t even got my cock out. The fucking thing was rock hard and crying tears of pain.
This wasn’t about me, though.
“Patience, baby girl,” I purred, admiring the way her nipples pointed up, just begging to be sucked. Then I settled in between her thighs and went to town. Fuck, she was so damn responsive. The minute I pushed my finger inside her hot, tight little channel, she blew, screaming my name like she was praying for fucking absolution.
