Page 311 of Redfang Royal


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Solly’s body demands more.

She moans into my blood, claiming me with teeth and nails and her sucking cunt.

Her happiness slides over me. Liquid sunshine.

She’s light.

She’s air.

Solly is my everything and she needs me fucking bad.

“Mate.” My voice cracks. “Let me bite. Give you what you need.”

Solly releases her teeth. After a last, soothing lick, she pulls out.

Emotions volley our halfway-there bond. Handing me the keys to the fucking castle in the clouds, Solly tilts the scarred side of her throat. “Here.”

She trusts me.

I lick her like she’s made of spun sugar.

So fragile.

Have to take such good care of her.

When I accidentally-on-purpose tease Jin’s bite, his smugness punches my lungs.

But he’s mine.

She’s mine.

They’re all gonna be fucking mine.

Even Bish won’t be able to hide his real, gooey-ass feelings anymore.

All because of Solly.

I lick my spot, warming her skin while I trace the freckle-path behind her ear. “My mate. My love.”

I’ll never be alone again.

Dutch’s cock hits deep enough to maple-glaze my ribs. But as the mate bond mashes our atoms, I’m not just gasping on his body.

Dutch is spiritual buckshot.

He pumps me everywhere, his suffocating adoration lighting me high, while his bottomless thirst for love drags me into a chasm.

Even my nose quivers.

He’s so, so much.

How can I be what he needs? “I…”

“Group project.” Jin rubs my sides. “We take care of him together.”

I breathe, overwhelmed until a whiff of nut-buttery cocoa cuts the fog.

“Easy, baby. Jinnie? Help me switch them up?” Reese pulls a stack of pillows into the game, working with Jin to flip our position.

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