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“Dammit.” I pulsed my hand around his knot and rutted into him. “Going to breed you. I feel it. You’re there. You want to be bred. Just like that. Good boy.”

He came with a roar, clamping down on my cock, making it impossible to do anything but shout my own release, shooting hot cum into him. Marking him as mine.

We staggered against the wall. Allowing it to prop us up. So exhausted were we that when the door opened, revealing the heavy scents of our mates, that neither of us so much as grumbled when they eased us to our knees and then sides. I was completely clothed,

“I wish I could have seen it,” Polly had the gall to pout. “Puck wouldn’t let me.”

“Another time,” Jude laughed. I petted his damp hair.

“He was a good boy.”

“Eh. He can fuck me again.”

“The pair of you.” Puck’s grin came through his words. “But we have something. Spillikins.”

“There is a jug of hot water.” Polly offered. “You’ll want to clean up for this.”

My knot retreating and my cock slipping free of Jude along with a stream of cum sent a wild, possessive thrill through me.

Jude and I washed in the hot water they had brought. It felt furtive, secret almost as Puck and Polly talked about other things.

“Spillikins then.” Jude sat on the ground, waving at us to do the same.

“A children’s game.” Puck frowned as Jude rolled the sticks between his hands.

“Not when Jude plays.” Polly was flexing her fingers, eyes intent. “He’s vicious with the rules.”

He was worse than vicious. Somehow his large fingers could pluck the spillikins free with ease. Already he’d had puck stripped to nothing. Polly had demonstrated that she could fit her leg behind her head.

Jude waved his most recent prize like a conductor. “Polly on Puck’s cock.”

She crawled into Puck’s arms, pulling her skirts around her waist, and allowed him to settle his cock inside of her dripping sex. She leant forward and pulled free a stick that looked particularly tricky.

“I want to see Jude choke on your cock. He’s too far ahead. We catch up and then he can play again.”

He rolled his eyes but dropped to his stomach between my legs. I didn’t mute my purr as I guided him to take me all. “In and out like the good boy you are.”

He obliged but if he kept swallowing around me each time I entered his throat I was going to come. This must be stopped at once. I took my turn, not so easy when Jude sucked hard—no doubt hoping to distract me. I came away victorious. “Changing the rules. A kiss for every stick won,” I said so casually that Jude, who had his mouth stretched around my cock, gagged before pulling himself off.

“You can’t just change the rules,” he growled.

Polly smothered a laugh. “Dammit. I was to ask to see him fuck you the next game.”

“Another time pup.” I fisted his hair. “But I think you must allowed to play again. Up.”

Jude’s cheeks flushed pink and his leaking cock bobbed as he stood on stiff legs. “I…” He looked at Polly. Her smirk made me reach down and fist my cock. Jude rubbed a hand over his face. “This is nothing how I thought I would live.”

“Oh, stop complaining,” she said, her eyes once again on the sticks. “Well. We might as well start a new game.”

Polly went first. And flicked one free with ease.

“Here.” She held out her stockinged foot. With great flare I lowered myself and caught her ankle. This kiss nipped at her ankle before lavishing the tip of the silk stocking with a wet kiss that left a darker spot on the rose coloured satin.

And so it went.

“Here.”

A kiss on an elbow.

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