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Something powerful built within me, but suddenly, I wanted to deny it. They only cared if I made noise while I came, but there wasn’t anything that said I had to come. I could just… not.

I pulled my legs back, but together, Flint and Heath spread my legs even farther, tilting my hips up and forcing me to lean against the back of the booth.

As far as anyone could see, I appeared completely clothed, but beneath the table, I was wanton and dirty. Two men were about to make me come in front of an entire roomful of people, and none of them would even notice unless I slipped up.

I gave up any pretense that I could avoid coming as Flint and Heath joined forces to drive me wild. With a gasp, I let my head fall back as my legs began trembling.

Flint swirled his fingers even faster, then suddenly pinched my clit just as Heath curled his fingers inside of me just right. The orgasm smashed into me, causing my whole body to convulse. I clawed Flint’s shoulder, and my mouth opened wide in a silent scream of euphoria.

Wave after wave of pleasure hit me as Flint and Heath worked me over the edge, keeping my thighs forced wide open. My abs clenched, and I curled forward. Gage’s lips quirked up in a satisfied smile, his gaze dark with desire. He licked his lips as my orgasm shuddered to an end.

I took in a massive breath, my chest heaving. Flint and Heath let my legs slide closed, and I leaned against Flint, who kissed the top of my head. My heart was racing, and I could’ve sworn I saw stars at one point.

“You loved every second,” he whispered.

Was that why Flint had taken part in it? Because he knew it would be one of the best orgasms of my life? With the weight of all their stares on me, I wanted to hide my face in his chest.

“Good girl.” Heath said from my other side, “I knew you could do it.”

Without lifting my head, I twisted to look at him. His praise warmed my whole body as his worshipful gaze met mine.

Then he raised his hand — the one he’d fucked me with. He showed it to Gage as if asking for his pack alpha’s blessing. Then he brought his fingers to his mouth and began licking them clean, like they were as tasty as an ice cream cone. His gaze bored into me, and suddenly I felt… out of place.

He’d taken my voice again, forcing me to do what he wanted without a sound. Had I really just let them do that to me in public at a fancy place like this? What was the matter with me? If I’d been in heat, that would’ve been one thing. As it was, I had no excuse.

Flint must’ve felt me tense up, because he asked, “Are you okay, moonbeam?”

“Let me out,” I told Heath. “I want to go wash up.”

His expression fell, as though he’d expected me to thank him for what he’d just put me through. All traces of his earlier playfulness fled when he studied my face.

“No,” Gage growled. “You’ll stay right where you are.”

“But I’m—”

Heath’s disappointed gaze sharpened into something dangerous. “You’ll sit in your mess so you remember who youbelong to.” He put his finger under my chin to force me to look into his eyes. “Who owns your pleasure.”

It seemed Asshole Heath had returned.

“Heath,” I growled. “If you think you get to just boss me around…”

The pack alpha calmly raised his hand. “We’ll head back to the den.”

Oliver appeared as if from nowhere, and I suddenly wondered if he’d been waiting for the Howling Echo to finish with me.

Now I really did bury my face in Flint’s chest.

“We’ll get you cleaned up back home,” he whispered to me. “They don’t want you out of their sight while you smell this good. Neither do I.”

My protective, caring alpha knew what I needed to hear. But I wasn’t so sure he was right. Gage had watched and reinforced Heath’s ploy by doubling down on my punishment. Flint kept trying to convince me otherwise, but this reminded me again that both Heath and Gage liked owning me — they weren’t looking to mate me. I wasn’t even sure they wanted me to join the pack.

They’d enjoy me, whenever and however they wanted, until this deal was through. But after that? I couldn’t assume anything would change.

Chapter 13

Freya

That night, I didn’t talk to Gage or Heath again and shut myself up in my room. I again awoke in the middle of the night. Flint stood watch on the middle shift, and had apparently managed to slip away without waking me again. But part of me knew my mate was missing, and I woke to find Gage asleep in wolf form. And once again, as soon as I stirred, his golden eyes cracked open to check on me.

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