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“That’s our good girl,” Aston says. He reaches to pinch my nipple, tugging it cruelly as Lor pounds me with his beastly cock. “Our precious mate. Letting Lor take you how he needs. A good deep fucking before he fills you with his seed. It hurts so good, doesn’t it?”

My pussy flutters on the verge of detonation. It doesn’t even hurt anymore. No, it just feels incredibly good.

But I need something.

More than he’s giving me.

I need him deep inside me.

I need to be his mate.

A low growl rumbles behind me. The claws on my hips tighten as he begins to pound into me yet harder, swinging me on and off his cock.

I’m lost. I am a vessel being battered by a storm, breaking me down, breaking me apart, penetrating me in the deepest, most pervasive of ways. Then I feel his slick knot slipping in and out of my entrance, opening me, stretching me, sparking nerves already tingling to quake and quiver for more.

The strain is impossible. I don’t know how I take it, how I takehim. Yet I would be lost should he stop.

“More,” I cry. “Please.”

“Come for him, Freya,” Aston commands. “Come all over his cock.”

With the next savage thrust, I feel something snap, and he surges all the way in. My scream is swallowed up as Aston’s mouth crashes over mine. I groan into his mouth as my body shatters into white-hot bliss.

His lips pop off, and he thrusts three fingers into my mouth.

I suck, grunting around them as my pussy spasms, and I spin out of control, body locked rigid as the climactic waves tear through me.

“Such a good girl,” Aston says. “Fuck, he’s knotted you, hasn’t he? He’s pumping you full of seed.”

Lor’s beastly hips grind against me. I feel him pumping me and flooding me until my belly aches with the strain.

Aston pulls his fingers out of my mouth and trails the wet fingertips over my cheek before his lips slant over mine in a hot kiss that sets my pussy fluttering and spasming over Lor’s cock all over again.

Inside a connection blooms, four distinct presences come together as one.

Lor, Aston, me… and Lor’s beast.

Love, deep and all-consuming.

Lust, a powerful craving to demonstrate love.

The feeling of being home in ways more than a place.

They are inside me, connected forever.

Finally, fully, my mates.

ChapterNineteen

Freya

By the time the snow clears, my scent has changed. We have enjoyed our time together, learning about one another and our pleasure, but now it is time to return to the village where we will make a home together.

A cute cottage has been prepared, already brimming with supplies and furniture that the villagers have generously donated. A small paddock to the back will serve us for livestock, and an overgrown vegetable patch can be revived in the spring.

Lor and Aston have already agreed to join the clan’s warrior ranks, replacing two older alphas who will take on less rigorous duties closer to home.

It is a few minutes’ walk to where Dara lives.

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