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Every inch of my aching body should be covered in their bites.
I let out a low groan as Sean’s tongue flicks over my clit.
“Tell us what you’re feeling,” Dante asks.
He can tell I’m deeply aroused, and he loves it. I can hear it in his voice.
“I want all of you to bite me,” I murmur. “I want to be marked all over.”
“Fuck,” Dante whispers. “That makes my teeth hurt so damn bad.”
“Bite my wrist,” I beg, my eyes wide as I gaze up at him. “Sink your teeth in and mark me as your mate.”
He looks at Sean, and I know he’s silently asking for permission.
Sean stops licking me to growl at him.
Goddess, the sound makes my clit flutter like it has its own heartbeat.
“One bite, one mark. Once you’ve picked the place it’s the only spot you can ever bite her again. I won’t have our mate walking around covered in marks.”
He’s so damn protective. For a second, I’m not sure if Dante’s going to do it.
Then, he leans down and moves my arms up a little.
His lips brush both wrists. Then, his teeth scratch the skin lightly.
Sean’s tongue slicks over my clit again, while he’s still rumbling with growly, possessive energy.
Dante alternates kisses and scratches until I’m going crazy with the need to be bitten.
While my Alpha pushes me so close to the edge that I keep thinking the next flick of his tongue is about to send me crashing over. It doesn’t. I don’t come until Dante sinks his teeth into my left wrist.
He times it so damn perfectly, he must know my body better than I do.
I arch my back as I come, moaning as Sean sinks his tongue lower to taste me.
Parker walks into the room naked, his gaze glowing as he moves toward us.
“I hope you’re being gentle with our mate,” Parker says, raising his eyebrow at Dante.
“They are,” I assure him. “Sean’s just getting me ready for his knot.”
“And Dante’s given you a mating mark,” he murmurs.
“I want you to give me one, too,” I tell him, as Sean goes back to licking my swollen, sensitive clit.
“Move,” Parker tells Dante. “Give her breasts some attention.”
Dante can’t resist an order, so he lets my wrists go and moves to the side of the couch.
I watch him stroke a hand over his pretty, pierced cock before it leaves my sight as he kneels beside me. Parker leans in and kisses my lips, before he moves back and takes my arms in his hands, examining my wrists with his gaze and his fingers.
“That feels so good,” I murmur. Marks create sensitive spots of skin, so it really isn’t practical to want them all over my body, but the throat and wrist are common places to have them.
Parker kisses the mark and I let out a breathy sigh.
Sean swirls his tongue instead of flicking and I gasp at the change of sensation.
