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“But I’m not surprised. Our mate is a force to be reckoned with all on her own.”
“It was so fucking sexy,” Arsenio agrees, lightly rocking his hips and rubbing his hard cock against me, reminding me just how easy it would be to continue last night but with Zeke this time.
“Jerkface,” I groan, hoping the admonishment will help distract me from the lust pooling in my core, but it only serves to elicit muffled laughter from my two mates.
“But your father’s gun,” Zeke says hesitantly, his face sobering as the moment of levity passes. “How would Aldric have gotten that?”
I take a deep breath and nod, shaking away the lust-filled thoughts that had fogged over my mind.
“He had it before I saw him, but it was gone when I went to identify his body and gather his belongings, which can only mean one thing,” I breathe and continue, knowing I need to voice the words aloud. “It means the gun had to have been taken by his killer.”
“And Aldric has to either be the killer or at least be working with them then,” Arsenio finishes, his warm palm clasping my shoulder in a sign of support.
“Either way, he’ll pay for whatever part he played,” I growl.
“And we’ll have your back every step of the way,” Arsenio murmurs, his lips brushing the shell of my ear, sending a shiver up my spine. Heat rushes over my skin as I stare back at Zeke while I’m wrapped in Arsenio’s warm embrace. Zeke holds my gaze, a silent promise in his somber grey eyes that warms my chest. Despite the turn of conversation, I can’t help the flames of desire while cocooned in these men’s embraces—my mates. Revenge really shouldn’t spark this lust in my core, but it does, especially when I’m reassured that I’m not alone. I have my friends and mates by my side, and we’ll bring the world to its knees if they pose a threat to our packs.
My thoughts, or the scent of my arousal must permeate the room, both men sensing the shift and closing in. Zeke captures my lips with his in a sensual kiss, his tongue sweeping in to caress mine in long, languid strokes, while Arsenio trails his mouth down my neck, sucking on the sensitive flesh and making me writhe against him.
The sensations are so much combined that I swear I’m about to combust.
“We’re family Sky.” Zeke’s lips brush against mine softly as he speaks. “You’re ours, and we’re yours for the rest of time.”
“Mine,” I repeat, the bond pulsing straight through my chest, connecting the three of us together.
“Yours,” Arsenio agrees, curling a finger beneath my chin to tilt my face back to look at him. “I love you, Sky.”
“I love you, too.” I sigh in relief, as though the words lift a weight I hadn’t known was there off my chest, and allow my heart to begin healing piece by piece.
His lips capture mine in a searing kiss, sending heat coursing through my limbs and straight down to my toes before he lets me go. I nearly chase after his lips until Zeke’s rough palm cups my cheeks, drawing my gaze back to him.
“I love you, Sky. I feel like I’ve always loved you, even before I ever met you,” Zeke breathes, his eyes boring into mine with so much sincerity my heart swells.
“I love you, Zeke. Always and forever.” I cup a hand over his, letting the warmth of his touch seep into my skin.
My life has changed so much for the better since I met these men—my mates. I can’t believe I haven’t known them my entire life. It almost seems impossible that our souls hadn’t frantically sought each other out years ago.
Zeke’s mouth lowers on mine tenderly, kissing me so thoroughly my toes curl.
Arsenio kisses down my shoulder, focusing on the silver scars that will stay on my skin for the rest of my life, the proof of our acceptance, of our love. His hand trails languidly down my side, tracing my curves until he reaches my hips. Pushing back into him, I groan as his length rubs against me, silently demanding what he’s ready to give.
I need them, both of them, now.
His hand smooths over my lower stomach and straight to my center, none of us in the mood for teasing today. And he slides his fingers over my clit, circling it and sending a jolt of pleasure up my spine.
“You’re so fucking wet already, firecracker,” Arsenio groans, nipping my earlobe lightly. The sharp pressure mixes with the desire coursing through my veins, eliciting a low, sensual moan. Zeke devours the sound, his mouth moving on mine with even more fervor as his canines graze my bottom lip. My body is on fire from what these men are doing to me, and I writhe against both of them, needing more.
Relaxing into their embrace, I let them take control this time, let them work my body expertly like only my mates can.
Arsenio slips two fingers into my soaked core, curling them between languid strokes. My pulse pounds in my ears, and my breaths come in ragged pants. Desperately needing to fill my lungs, I pull away from Zeke, and he takes the opportunity to kiss down the other side of my neck, biting and sucking the sensitive skin.
“I need to be inside of you.” Arsenio nips my ear again as he rocks his hips, grinding his fully erect length against my ass. That pressure nearly drives me to the edge alone, reminding me of exactly how he knows how to please me.
“Do you trust us?” Zeke asks, pulling his mouth away from my heated skin to meet my gaze. I get lost in his sincere grey eyes for a moment until Arsenio circles his fingers around my clit again, hurtling me straight back into reality.
“Yes,” I gasp, already willing to let them take control … this time.
Zeke smiles, his gaze roving down my body as he moves to the edge of the bed and stands.
