Page 110 of Knot My Pack


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“How much of a coincidence would it be if she turns out to be their fated mate too?” Damon whispers.

“It’ll be like a miracle,” I say. “To be honest, I never believed in fated mates. How many people do you know who’ve been bonded to their mates this way?”

“None.”

“Exactly.”

I glance at the serene look on Iris’s face as she snoozes. She’s kicked away the blanket and her skirt’s ridden up, exposing her silky, smooth legs. Her head is slumped against the pillow in an unattractive pose but the raw innocence on her pretty face is enough to make my cock stir in my pants.

I admit it to myself.

The beast inside me wants to bury itself in her heat and devour her in that unconscious state.

Damon’s leaning over her again and nibbling at her ear. “Stop that, Damon,” I hiss.

“I can’t help myself,” he says. “She tastes so soft and sweet.”

It takes every ounce of self-control in me to keep my distance from her and not join Damon in tasting her.

Stomping toward him, I pull him away from her.

“Julian,” he hisses through clenched teeth.

My hands reach up to the collar of his shirt.

Damon stills at my touch.

I open the buttons of his shirt and slide my hand through the gap, feeling the hardness of his chiseled muscles.

A sigh escapes him as he melts under my touch, leaning against me as I nibble on the shell of his ear.

“You really want this?” Damon whispers in a ragged voice, his amber eyes gleaming as they stare at me.

“We need each other tonight,” I say. “That’s the only way we’ll get through this night without breaking our mate’s trust in us.”

In a heartbeat, Damon captures my lips in a searing kiss.

I open to up him and meet his hungry lips with a ferocity of my own.

Heat radiates from his hard body, combining with his unique scent of cedar and smoky hickory. The familiarity of his scent draws me in.

My fingers thread through his dark red locks as I pull myself lush against him.

His teeth sink into my lips, making me gasp out.

A moan escapes me as his tongue swipes over the sore spot, smoothing the sting. My head falls back as his lips descend on the column of my throat, kissing and biting.

I can feel Damon’s restraint as his groans transform into pants and growls. A part of me is afraid that he’ll revert to the mindless beast who’d left me injured and aching.

Deep down, I know Damon would never hurt me. It’s the unhealed mental scars that turned him into an uncontrollable demon.

I must take control of him before he loses himself again, I decide.There’s no way he can stay untamed if he’s Iris’s mate too.

Getting down to my knees, I take off his belt and undo his trousers.

“Jules,” he groans, all his attention on me now.

I draw the head of his cock between my lips and suck.

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