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Gripping her hips, I pulled her back to me as I continued to thrust. Her arms trembled and gave out, and she fell to her elbows on the bed, crying out with each thrust as intense pleasure and pain curled through her.

“You’re going to come for me again,” I gritted through clenched teeth, struggling to hold back my own orgasm. Freya sobbed, shaking her head back and forth. “Don’t shake your head at me, little omega. You will come again, and you will take my knot.”

Gripping her hair, I pulled her up until her back was against my chest. I wrapped one strong forearm around the front of her neck while my free hand trailed down her body, tweaking her nipples roughly before delving lower to find her clit.

“Wolf, I’m going to—”

My knot surged forward, burying itself inside of her as she screamed my name through her orgasm.Fuck!The sensation felt like nothing I had ever experienced before. Lights danced across my vision as I emptied my load inside her, my knot locking us together.

Letting go of her hair, I leaned her forward until she lay facedown on the comforter. I’d seen the crudely carved letter at the small of her back when we brought her to the safe house, and I had decided then that I would put my mating mark there, just as Hunter had done with the one on her chest.

Freya was still lost in the throes of ecstasy, riding my cock in short strokes. It was all she could manage with my knot locked inside her. I waited until her pleasure subsided, pulling out of her wet heat. The urge to claim her again was strong, but I ignored the thrum of my instinct. With my hands on her hips, I pulled until her ass was in the air.

My prize.

Licking my lips, I leaned down, placing my teeth against the scar, and bit.

CHAPTER NINETEEN

Soft voices drifted through the room, disturbing my dreams. For the first time in as long as I could remember, my sleep hadn’t been unbroken by nightmarish memories nipping at my heels. Warmth seeped through my back…and my front. There were two heavy arms around my middle and a pair of feet tangled in mine.

“Something isn’t adding up,” Hunter whispered. “We couldn’t pick anything up from the scene, but she said they reeked of sour milk.”

Wolf hummed behind me, the vibrations in his chest seeping into my back. “What if she has a sensitivity for it?” Wolf posited. “We can’t smell them because we aren’t attuned to them. But she is. It could also have something to do with her mixed genetics.”

“That’s true,” Hunter agreed easily. “Carlson did say she would be different from traditional omegas. Not that anyone would know what they were like.”

Shifting slightly, I cuddled into the warmth of the chest behind me while reaching my hand out toward Hunter. He placed it in his, gently rubbing my knuckles before reaching over and kissing my forehead.

Affection.

This was new to me. Neither of my parents had ever been affectionate toward me. They’d never raised a hand to me, either, but emotional neglect could be just as painful as physical abuse.

“Morning, Red,” Hunter murmured against my forehead. He watched me, wariness flickering in his amber eyes.

I gave him a gentle smile. “Morning.” Leaning over, I kissed his lips. An olive branch. His eyes lowered to my mouth, a smirk forming on his own, and then he was on me. Pulling me from Wolf’s embrace, he devoured my mouth like a man thirsting for water. One hand latched on to the back of my neck, massaging the tight muscles at the base of my skull.

This wasn’t just a kiss. This was a promise. So I kissed him back. No holding back. No shyness. I gave him everything. A moan lifted up the back of my throat, my eyes hazy as I leaned into his hold and let myself go.

“That’s our sweet little omega,” he breathed, breaking the kiss. Hands grabbed at me from behind. I squealed as I fell into Wolf’s arms. His lips found mine, devouring me just as Hunter’s had. His teeth bit at my lip, and he sucked on my tongue. Hunter’s kiss had been about obsession and devotion. Wolf’s kiss was possession and promise.

“Shit.” Hunter’s fingers grazed my pussy lips. “She’s fucking soaked, brother.” Wolf smiled against my mouth.

“Such a needy little mate.”

Moaning, I bucked my hips, trying to get his fingers to give me the friction I was craving. Memories of Wolf’s fingers inside me spurred me on. I wanted to feel pleasure like that again. Wolf smirked and nibbled on my neck, his hot breath fanning against my skin. He knew exactly what I was thinking.

Holding tight to me, Wolf sat up against the headboard, situating my back against his chest, his legs falling on eitherside of me. His hands came around to my breasts and tweaked my beaded nipples. I moaned softly and arched into his touch, wanting more.

Hunter smiled up at us, mischief written across his face as he crawled between my legs. He kneeled between them, guiding my legs over his shoulders. A long, seductive moan left my slightly parted lips as he slowly licked up my center. His arm pinned my waist to the bed when I tried to buck into his mouth, the feel of his tongue setting a flaming fire to my soul. I screamed his name as he sucked my clit into his mouth, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin.

“Please…” I begged him breathily. I didn’t even know what I was begging for. But I knew I wanted more of what he had to offer. His fingers stroked lazily as his tongue lapped at my cream. I tensed when I felt them leave my pussy and press up against the puckered hole of my backside.

“Have you ever been fucked here, Red?” Hunter asked, his voice raspy with the need and desire. I shook my head.

Crack.

Wolf’s hand came down on my breast, slapping at the sensitive skin. I yelped at the slight sting of pain. “Verbal answer, little mate.”

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