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“I like to make her feel good,”Severinsaid, nodding.“You’remaking her feel good too, but you need to taste her honey more.Goon,” he urged.“Lickit off your fingers,Ravik.”

Reluctantly,Cassiethought, the bigBeastKindredwithdrew his long fingers which were shiny with her juices.Hebrought them to his mouth and sucked, clearly making sure to get every last drop.

“Fuck,” he growled, when he pulled his fingers out of his mouth.“So…fucking…good.”Helooked down atCassie.“Ineedmore.”

“You can…can touch me some more if you need to,” she panted.“Notwith your mouth—just your fingers, though,” she added, because he had started to lean down between her thighs.

“Just pet her soft little pussy and make her come that way,”Severintold his friend.“Thatwill help her pussy to make lots of honey for you to taste.”

“I’ll…try.”Ravikdipped between her thighs again and this time he really went to work, stroking and circling her clit in a rhythm that made her feel half crazy with the growing need to come.

“Oh myGod, why is he so good at this?”she moaned, bucking her hips against theBeastKindred’sbig hand.

Severin gave her a lazy grin.

“Don’t you know?Kindredare gifted in the ways of giving women pleasure.It’sone of our defining characteristics.Justrelax and spread your thighs and letRaviktouch you—he’ll have you coming in no time.AndI’mgoing to help him.”

And with that, he ducked his head and sucked one of her nipples deep into his mouth.

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SEVERIN

Gods, the curvy little human tasted fucking delicious and he hadn’t even had a drop of her honey yet.Severincouldn’t help loving the soft, helpless little sounds she made as he sucked her nipples long and hard whileRavikfingered her.

“I…IthoughtIsaid no mouths—no tasting,” she protested weakly, but she didn’t try to push him away.

Severin let her tight nipple slip from between his lips and looked at her.

“No mouths on your pussy,” he pointed out.“Butyou didn’t say we couldn’t suck your nipples.Though,Ican stop if you want me to,” he added.

He saw her nibble her lower lip as a look of uncertainty passed over her lovely face.

“Well…no,” she said at last.“Iguess it’s all right if you just…ohhh!”

Her words devolved into a moan asRavikthrust especially deep inside her.

Severin watched hungrily as his best friend fingered her tight little cunt.Itwas a secret shame for him that he sometimes liked to watch such things almost as much as he liked participating.Ofcourse, he andRavikdidn’t share women often—in fact, they had only done it that one time onTrivekThree, when the bigBeastKindredwas extremely drunk.

BeastKindreddidn’t believe in sharing females—or sharing mates—andBloodKindredweren’t supposed to believe in it either.Butthere was something about watching his best friend pleasure a woman that really gotSeverin’smotor running.Heactuallylikedthe idea of sharing—though he knew he shouldn’t.OnlyTwinKindredshould share a mate—neverBeastorBloodKindredwarriors.

But now, of course, theyneededto shareCassandra—it was the only way to help her honey flow, he told himself as he leaned down to suck her nipples again—being careful not to cut her with his fangs which had grown long and sharp.

His cock was aching in his sleep trousers and he loved the way she was so uninhibited, arching and moaning asRavikfilled her tight little pussy with his fingers and then licked away her honey over and over again.

He never wanted this to end.

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RAVIK

Ravik loved the feeling of his mate’s tight pussy clinging to his fingers as he thrust into her…and he loved the sweet/salty flavor of her pussy honey as he sucked it up.Butmost of all, he loved the way she moaned for him and bucked her hips as he finger-fucked her.

“Ravik!”she cried, calling his name, making his cock swell with need.“OhSeverin—that feels so good.”

Ravik frowned for a moment—she was calling out for his best friend and partner too—not just him.Adeep instinct inside him told him that was wrong.BeastKindreddidnotshare mates—it was a core principle of his kind.

But somehow it didn’tfeelwrong—it felt good to share his mate with his friend—good in a way he couldn’t understand or explain.