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“Of course I do. That’s not something I’ll ever forget.”

“Then mark me, Kærasta. Make me yours.”

She kissed me. “You’ve always been mine.”

“True. Even when I didn’t remember who you were, my soul was yours.”

Her eyes filled with glittering tears, and I reached up to brush them away as they fell. But I knew there was no sadness in them. It was relief pouring from her. We could finally share our love without danger at every turn.

Holding my gaze, she traced the runes down my ribcage. With each slide of her skin over mine, I called on the magic, bringing the mark into being.

As soon as it was complete, I gave her a savage grin. “Now, Kærasta. Ride me.”

Her nipples were hard and tight, breasts swaying as she began a slow, seductive dance atop me. Soon we were both shaking with the need for release, but I didn’t want this to be over yet. Not when every moment felt so good. I ran my fingers down her lower back, trailing them over the line of her spine until I reached the lush globes of her arse. When she moaned and tipped her hips to give me access, I continued my exploration, finding her puckered hole and applying pressure.

“You want more, don’t you?” I gritted out.

“Yes. Please. More.”

“Thorne. You’re needed.”

“I thought you’d never ask.”

I could hear the water splash as he immediately jumped out of the hot tub where he’d been watching us. As much as Sunday and I both loved an audience, I didn’t mind sharing this with him because it was a way for me to give her what she needed.

After all, he’d allowed me the same.

Using my power once more, I conjured a bottle of lubricant into my palm and tossed it to the vampire without a word. He caught it one-handed and instantly popped the top, pouring a liberal amount of the clear liquid into his other hand. He knew exactly what part he was about to play.

Sunday’s eyes were all mine as Thorne pressed her forward until she was on hands and knees.

“Stay still. Let us do the work,” I murmured.

I felt it as he slid inside her slowly. The brush of his cock through the thin wall separating us, the tightening of all her muscles, the rush of slick coming from her cunt. It was overwhelming and now even tighter than before.

“Can you take it all, dove?”

“Yes.”

“That’s my good little wolf,” he said on a groan.

I had to swallow back a cry of my own as Thorne fully seated himself inside her arse. We panted in unison as he moved the fall of her hair away from the mark he’d just given her. When he leaned down to kiss her, she shivered and moaned.

Sensation ghosted across my skin, sending tingles arcing through me like little webs of lightning. It was as if I could feel everything she was feeling, my desire cranked up by the intensity of hers.

“Gods, you feel fucking divine, Sunny.”

She was too far gone for her words, her face flushed, her mouth open on soundless moans, and Thorne and I began to time our thrusts, pushing in and out in tandem.

I gripped her by the hips, stopping her from moving and sending us all over the edge.

“Are you ready to come now, Kærasta?”

“Only if you both come with me.”

“God, please. I can’t hold on much longer,” Thorne rasped.

Taking her face in my hands, I pulled her down, kissing her deep and shifting the angle of her arse. Thorne groaned, and I swallowed the sound of Sunday’s moans as I reached between her legs and pinched her clit.

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