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Just as he had at the restaurant, Heath glanced over at Flint and asked, “Get her clit for me, would you?”
Flint chuckled and slid his hand between me and Heath without hesitation, surprising me. He didn’t seem to care that Heath’s cock was right there, sliding in and out of me, as Flint’s fingers danced over my clit.
I groaned with need, chasing another orgasm. My whole body tensed, and I felt my legs start to tremble.
“Fuck that’s hot,” Flint growled into my ear as his fingers continued teasing me. “Let’s make her come.”
“Shall we drive Gage wild,princess?” Heath winked down at me, using Gage’s nickname for me.
All I could do was moan, “Yesssss.”
Heath came down on his forearms, adjusting the angle of his thrusts and grinding Flint’s hand against my clit. All I could do was brace myself, hips curved to meet him, as he slammed into me. With his mouth hovering over mine, our breathless sounds — moans, gasps, cries — blended together as his relentless thrusts continued.
Even though every thrust pressed Heath’s body into his hand, Flint didn’t stop. Knowing exactly what I liked and what I needed, his fingers moved faster and faster as Heath’s speed picked up.
“Yes, Heath,” I cried. “Yes, Flint. Please, please…”
“Please, what?” Heath asked.
“Please let me come,” I groaned.
“Oh, we won’tletyou come,” Heath slammed into me again. “We’re going tomakeyou come.”
Together, they drove me inexorably to the edge, and then pushed me right over it. My hands clutched the blankets on one side and Flint’s shoulder on the other. My back arched as my hips tilted, trying to take as much of Heath as I could get. All the while, Flint’s fingers made me see stars.
When I came back to earth, the two of them had moved me into the middle and settled in on either side of me. I turned first to Flint, then to Heath, searching their faces but finding no runes there.
“Why?” I whispered, my heart falling.
Were all of my fears coming true? Did Gage’s mark make it impossible for the others and I to become true mates?
Heath grabbed my hand and brought it to his lips, kissing it and silently consoling me.
Flint kissed along my collarbone where my rune stubbornly stood alone, without the cluster of other runes he had promised. “We’ll figure it out, Freya.”
Heath winked. “And until then, we’re happy to keep trying.”
His playful grin brought a smile to my lips as well.
Maybe we didn’t have all the answers yet. But I believed in the Howling Echo. We were stronger together, and I was going to trust my packmates — for the first time in my life. Even an inconvenient mate mark wouldn’t come between us.
Chapter 34
Gage
I decided to give Freya an entire day to come to terms with everything that had happened. It was the longest day of my life.
I did my best to keep myself distracted with pack politics while Flint and Heath made my mate see stars. I’d given her all the reassurance I could before locking down the pack bond so I didn’t broadcast my roiling emotions.
Jealousy had me clenching my fists while sitting on my brother’s throne. Focusing on all the new issues the Frost Fang pack kept laying at my feet proved difficult, but necessary.
Heath and Flint wisely limited my perception of the two of them through the pack bond, knowing the mate bond itself would be driving me insane. I expected my wolf to want to tear off Heath and Flint’s heads, but no. My wolf felt perfectly content the entire time. I could feel every spike of Freya’s euphoria, every peak of ecstasy, every wild orgasm. And my wolf drank in every moment of it, as pleased as if he’d delivered that pleasure himself.
How the witches handled so many mate bonds, I didn’t know. Maybe their mate bonds weren’t as strong as a wolf’s bite, because this was distracting as hell. And it was awkward as fuck having a jealous boner while subordinate wolves prattled on about their problems.
As Freya’s pleasure ratcheted up again, I interrupted the wolf kneeling below me with a gasp. “Clear the room. We’ll reconvene to discuss this matter in an hour’s time.”
Without waiting for a response, I dashed from the throne room. Then I slipped into a private bathroom, hoping to handle my business.
