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“He’ll decide when you get his cock,” Heath growled, nipping at her ear.
“I think she’s coming back to us,” I said, trying not to sound too relieved.
She was becoming more lucid with her demands, instead of mostly begging for ‘more’ and ‘both’ and ‘all of you’ — her three most common phrases over the past five days.
“Yes, she is,” Heath said, staring up into her face, his expression difficult to read.
I carefully lined myself up with her rear entrance and then slid in, inch by inch.
Predictably, Freya chanted, “More, more, more,” the whole time until I found my hips tight against her round little ass.
“Ready?” I asked Heath.
“Always,” he said with a grin that didn’t quite reach his eyes.
He and Freya harmonized their moans as I began sliding in and out of her. Heath went still for a few moments before he matched my rhythm inside of her.
“You both feel so good,” he groaned, his head falling back and his eyes closing.
I felt his length twitch inside of her, and I stilled. Freya wasn’t even close to coming.
“Not yet,” I growled in warning.
Heath’s eyes flashed open. Normally, he was the more dominant wolf, but right now, he was hanging on by a thread. Panting, he gazed up at Freya’s face, his eyes softening.
“You’re right,” he whispered. “I want this one to last.”
I took up a gentle grind, and Heath watched Freya’s face as I did so. His expression was so full of awe and… worship, that it hurt my heart. I suddenly realized why he wanted this one tolast… because he knew her heat was almost over, and he feared everything was about to change.
So together, we gently rocked inside of Freya, and she sighed in contentment. It was the first time during her heat where she took two of us at once without begging for a third to fill her up. That was part of why the three of us were so exhausted — she’d rarely been content with just one of us pleasuring her at a time.
Honestly, we’d barely kept up with her, and I wasn’t sure that Rowan would have helped that much. Maybe if we had twice as many wolves, we might make it to the end without feeling so drained. I was thoroughly satisfied, yes, but also tired and sore down to my bones.
Together, we gasped and moaned and enjoyed every second. Heath and I brought Freya to orgasm over and over on our cocks, while fighting our way through without losing control ourselves. We’d all become the masters of edging ourselves during the past five days.
But Heath was right — everything really was about to change. Once her heat was over, I would be free to court Freya properly, as I’d wanted to do all along. And if the other boneheads would listen, I sensed she would end up with not just three mates, but four.
“Come for me,” she begged. “Come with me.”
And then Freya’s walls clenched around both of us again. I slipped a hand between her and Heath, circling her clit and making her next orgasm even more powerful. She screamed and bit down on Heath’s shoulder.
His eyes widened in shock. But she was only human. Even if she’d wanted to give him a mate mark, she couldn’t, not without her wolf. Still, it was enough to drive Heath over the edge, knowing that she wanted him badly enough to bite him.
Feeling his dick pulsing inside of her, just on the other side of that thin membrane, sent me over the edge with them both. Iroared as I came deep within her, but her body continued to milk me, as though greedy for everything I offered.
She twisted to look over her shoulder at me and grinned when she saw my expression. Despite my orgasm-fogged brain, I noted how her pupils were no longer blown wide and black.
The three of us collapsed together on the abused bed. Her skin was cooler to the touch now, and as I ran a hand over her hip and kissed the back of her shoulder, my wolf spirit and I both felt content at last. Just as I had, he sensed that her heat had worn off.
“The last time Flint asked me ‘front or back,’ he was inviting me back to camp to meet you and Gage,” Freya whispered into Heath’s chest hair, her head on his muscular pecs.
I chuckled, realizing now she’d been lucid much earlier than I thought.
“Welcome back,” I whispered into her hair as I continued running my hand up and down her naked skin.
“It’s good to be back,” she whispered. “Why does my throat hurt so much?”
“Probably from screaming that you wanted every hole filled,” Heath teased.
