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I’ve given these men my heart.
All that’s left is my body and it’s all theirs.
Everything inside me wants this.
My wolf is pleased, and I’ve never felt more certain about anything in my life.
“Make me yours.”
Chapter Thirty-Three
Scar
Litaisnotshyabout what she wants, and I am eager to give her exactly what she asks. My brothers surround her as I move back and look down at her pale body. Her legs are spread wide, and I can feel how much she wants to be claimed. Even so, one look at my thick, dark cock resting against her pale thigh and I can’t help wondering if this will hurt her.
I push my fingers carefully into her slit, finding her tight, but very slick.
She takes two fingers easily, but a third would be a squeeze.
She is not as ready as she thinks she is.
And I will not attempt to fill her with my cock until she is stretched enough to handle it.
Even if she gives me pleading, desperate eyes like she is giving me right now.
I shake my head slowly at my mate and look to my brothers for help to make her ready.
“Our mate needs to be more relaxed,” I tell them, looking at Fox to translate what I am saying for her.
He touches her to capture her attention, and then he repeats what I just said.
“I’m relaxed,” she protests.
I thrust my fingers forward and she gasps lightly. I move them as I would my cock, and she moans as her head drops back to the pillows. The mark I’ve made on her throat stands out starkly against her pale skin and reminds me that this moment is about more than physical pleasure.
We are forging a bond that will last a lifetime, tying ourselves to each other as mates.
There is no shred of doubt in my mind over what we have done.
She is mine, and I am hers.
“Scratch, get over here and kiss our mate to help her relax.”
Scratch moves as if I have given him a command. He is used to obeying orders and it shows.
I think he will enjoy the orders I give now that we have a mate to protect and satisfy.
Lita smiles at him, her hand stroking through the fur on his throat as he leans in to put his lips on hers. She starts to get wetter a few seconds later, and I slip a third finger into her tight opening.
The muffled moaning sounds that come out of her make my cock throb.
When I run my free hand over my shaft, I can tell I am ready for my first knot.
I have never felt this swollen before. I’m bigger than usual, and my mate is only beginning to loosen up. It is hard to go slow when I am so desperate to be inside her, but I want her to enjoy this. I do not wish for her to experience a bad first time, as so many of the heroines in the romance novels I devoured while I was living in this house seemed to.
This is too special a moment to rush.
“May I lick our mate?” Fox asks, displaying unusual patience.
