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I peer up at him through my lashes. “I do, Alpha. I’m still waiting for your knot.”

He growls and tightens his grip on my throat. “You’ll get it, pretty mate. You’ll get my knot and my cum and then I’ll stay inside you for hours, even when you’re asleep.”

“Ah!” Sebastian bows his back, his hips thrusting forward. “If you want her tonight, Carter, you gotta stop with this. She’s loving it and clenching down on me so hard.”

“Are you?” Carter purrs. “That’s good, Emma. Will you milk more seed from Sebastian? Make him come again?”

Troy steps away from the table and returns with a damp, warm kitchen towel. Humming softly, he washes his cum off me, then decides it would be better if he licked it clean, especially off my tits, so by the time he’s done, I’m squirming on the table, needing more.

Then Carter approaches with a small bowl of cut-up fruit and coaxes me to sit up, though I’m still attached to Sebastian.

“Stay still, now,” our alpha instructs. “Emma needs this, Sebastian. Can you keep it together so she can have a little snack?”

“Yeah,” Sebastian breathes, though his body is taut with tension, his grip on my waist strong. He stares down at me and runs his tongue over his fangs. “Yeah, I can do that.”

Carter feeds me the first slice of a tart apple. Troy steps up behind Sebastian. He kisses the side of Sebastian’s neck, and the younger man leans his head to the side, groaning.

“That’s not fair,” he complains, even as his knot pulses inside me, betraying his enjoyment. “You’re making this harder.”

“Hush,” Carter says. He lifts a tangerine segment and offers it to Sebastian, who takes it greedily. “I know you can hold on.”

I grasp Sebastian’s shoulders, trying not to clench my inner muscles around him and make it harder for him to stay still. But he feelsso goodinside me, and all this play is making me hotter than ever.

I open my mouth for a tangerine slice, and Sebastian’s gaze zeroes in on my lips. A shudder goes through him, but he grits his teeth and breathes in, then lets out a long exhale.

“We need to let Carter claim her,” Troy murmurs in Sebastian’s ear. “If you let her get off your knot, I’ll suck you off, I promise. Lick all her sweet juices and your cum off your cock.”

Another shudder, but Sebastian clenches his fists and puts his forehead against mine. “I love you. This is better than my wildest dreams, but Troy is right. Our alpha hasn’t claimed you yet.”

I glance up at Carter, who’s watching us with an intense look in his eyes, but he says nothing, not to speed Sebastian up with this, not to coax me or anything. Just waiting for us to decide what we want to do.

Sebastian smirks at him. “He’s playing it cool, but he’s been desperate to take you since the very first moment he saw you.”

Something in Carter’s expression changes, and I bet he’d be blushing if he wasn’t in his half form right now. His tail twitches once, betraying his emotions before he manages to control them again.

“Is that true?” I ask softly.

He sets the half-finished bowl of fruit on the counter behind him, then returns to us. “I needed to know you were serious about staying, Emma. But tonight, you’ve shown us beyond any doubt that you’rechoosingus. That’s different from staying herebecause you were trapped or even wanting a wild night with three werewolves. You showed us with every action and every word that you’reours.”

My throat clogs up from emotion, so I just nod in answer. It’s true. I had my doubts, of course, going into this, but they’ve all been erased, cleared away by the love and affection these three men have shown me since the first moment we met. They brought me into their world, theirhome, and offered me exactly what I’ve always wanted.

“I want everything with you,” I whisper, speaking past that lump in my throat. “I want forever.”

Chapter

Twenty-Eight

EMMA

The guys fall silent, staring at me as if I’d just given them the Holy Grail. I flush with contentment, knowing that those were the exact right words to say.

Then Sebastian kisses me deeply. “I want that, too. You’re the best Christmas present I could have asked for.”

I giggle, but the sound turns into a gasp when his knot finally releases. His shaft slides past my pussy lips, and the moment his cockhead is out, a rush of cum follows, slipping onto the kitchen table under my ass.

“Oh God.”

I try to squeeze my legs together, but Carter is faster, taking my knees and spreading them rudely apart.