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Chapter Eight
Kase’s lips were cold, but they heated me up just fine. He kissed me with that methodical build-up he always had, as if it were a game he excelled at playing.
The shuffle of fabric behind me told me Troy was disrobing.
Maybe I should have been annoyed at the expectation, but what was the point in that? We all knew damn well where this was headed. Even if I could have pretended that a feeding could have been entirely platonic—like two people in a book who had to share a bed and think they can manage without getting frisky—our last attempt had shot that theory to hell.
Kase’s bite produced the sort of lust a person couldn’t just ignore, and the effect of Troy’s blood on him was just as strong.
And I planned to fully enjoy all of that being directed at me. I mean, why not?Waste not, want not.
Large, warm hands dipped beneath the back of my tank top, running up my sides. They were already so familiar to me, the callouses on Troy’s palms, the way the nails started out blunt until his wolf took more control and they sharpened.
And damn, how I loved when he used those nails on me, when he curled his fingers in and pressed the points against me, when he used them to cling to me.
Kase broke the kiss, and as selfish as it was, I missed it.
Not that I had much time to worry. Troy shifted his hand in front of Kase, and it took only a moment before Kase bared his fangs—they seemed longer and more lethal than ever—and struck into Troy’s wrist.
Kase’s reaction was immediate. He released a growl so low and dangerous that it drew goosebumps from me, and an instant erection pressed against where I rested in his lap.
I wanted to reach down, to grind against him, but I didn’t. I’d seen his reaction to such things before, to being touched, so I waited.
He glanced over Troy’s wrist, over where he pulled steadily, drawing and swallowing.
The meaning was clear. There wasn’t room for any bull from our past, not here.
He didn’t give me a chance to do anything, though. Instead, he reached for his own slacks, undoing them with an easy flick, then grabbed my jeans. I shifted to help him pull them down when a tearing sound told me he had no intention of waiting.
“I liked those,” I complained a breath before he did the same to my panties, then distracted me with the press of his thick cock against my bare pussy.
So much for methodical and careful.Kase used a hand on my hip to pull me down, to sink each inch of his hard cock into me until I whined at the stretch.
He lifted his lips, red coating them, before biting down again and using his grip to make me rise and fall over him.
Troy pressed against my back, his weight and heat surrounding me. I felt every inch of his skin, telling me he’d gotten entirely naked.
Which was exactly the right choice, I figured.
He was stretched out so Kase could reach his wrist, and he ground his shaft against my back as if he couldn’t help it, as if he couldn’t justnotmove, not touch me.
In fact, I was pretty sure that, given the chance, he’d have gotten off exactly like that, and some part of melovedthe idea. Sure, I’d grown as a person, learned to be a bad-ass when I needed to be, but having someone as strong as Troy grinding against me until he came, using me like that…it ticked boxes I didn’t even know I had.
Troy’s lips found my shoulder, his teeth teasing my neck, anywhere he could reach. He didn’t break the skin, never had, but I could feel the desire to.
It reminded me of when they’d argued before, when Kase and Troy had fought about me not carrying anyone’s bite.
Did Troy want to do that?
Did I want him to?
I tilted my head without thinking about it, exposing my neck like an offer.
I guess that answers it, doesn’t it?
He growled, rocking his hips more, telling me he understood the offer for what it was.
Kase released Troy’s wrist, the wounds healing as quickly as they had the last time.Lucky werewolf.
