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“Focus, little fighter,” Ezra commanded, his voice husky. “If we don’t get an answer, Korren will take his hand away.”

Her eyes widened at the threat, and a needy growl slipped from her lips.

I nipped at her wrist, and she moaned as her pheromones spiked to a suffocating degree.

“Yes. Yes,” she panted. “Show them.”

Chapter 12

Korren

I yanked her shorts down over her hips with quickly evaporating restraint. My mind lost its ability to function, to think beyond the wetness of my fingers and the smell of her desire.

Spreading her thighs wide, I dragged my thumb across her soaked clit and glanced at Ezra and Valor. They were still as sentries, chained to the picture before them. Brielle writhed beneath the heady combination of my touch and the weight of their stares.

“This cunt is weeping, love,” I said as I spread her with my index and middle fingers. She gasped, the sound a brazen, lusty call. “Tell me what you need.”

Shaking her head as if to clear it, Brielle met my gaze. “I need more.”

I sank my fingers between her folds, enjoying the sensation of her parting around me. I was close enough to brush her entrance but not invade.

Her hips rose of their own accord. “Ah, that feels so good. Goddess, give me more.”

“Are you sure? I don’t think you’re ready yet,” I taunted.

Her eyes narrowed, and I smirked at her unsated yearning.

Make her beg for us, my wolf urged.

She made a sound of frustration when I pulled away.

I stood with the others. “Show us.”

Goddess, was she a sight. Dark chestnut hair, full lips, pert breasts, and pebbled nipples that pressed against the thin fabric of her shirt. She opened her long brown legs, revealing her sweet, swollen cunt.

I was so hard I could chop wood with my dick.

“Show us you’re ready for more,” I said. “Let us see how you like to be touched, love.”

She paused, her expression shifting from innocent to sultry. “And what do I get in return?”

The confidence in her voice had me ready to explode.

Valor groaned, sounding more wolf than man. “What do you want, sweetling? Whatever it is, it’s yours.”

Her eyes flashed as her wolf rose to the surface, pinning us with a proprietary glare. “I want to see you too. I want you to show me what’s mine.”

“Fuck,” Valor grunted.

If I were any hotter, my skin would have blistered. Lighting shot straight to my cock, and without another word, I stripped off my shirt.

Her assurance and possession were fucking hot.

I would’ve gotten on my knees if she asked.

The sounds of Ezra and Valor undressing provided the soundtrack to our otherwise quiet evening.

It hit me that we were in our den, not the woods behind the facility. Excitement coursed through me. We were going to ride out her heat and claim her until there was no question who she belonged to.

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