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Knots and hugs and kisses and cakes.

I want it all.

And finally.

It’s all mine.

TWO MONTHS LATER

LILAH

“Just like that,” Orion purrs. “See how his toes are kneading the carpet? He loves it.”

Atlas groans. “Been telling you I like it for a fucking hour. O—”

“Shhhhhh.” Orion pats Atlas’s bare, vibrating thigh. “Don’t interrupt my lesson.”

I giggle around the tip of Atlas’s swollen cock.

Orion’s been giving me blowjob classes.

True confession?

I’m a blowjob genius—naturally talented, and a quick learner with five mates who line up to let me practice.

But we’ve been milking this shtick—and Atlas—for weeks.

It’s my new favorite game, and we have plenty of time to play with Atlas on a long-term bonding leave from Wyvern House.

Orion and I crouch between his thick thighs like bandits, taking turns licking our alpha-pop. Atlas started strong, cradling my head, but now he’s on his back, muffling desperate, being-murdered moans into the mountain of pillows on my bed.

I lap his shaft like a kitten, barely brushing his heated skin with the tip of my tongue. “I don’t think I’m doing it right. Maybe ten more minutes and—”

“Lilah.” Atlas’s growl dips dangerously low.

When Atlas goes growly, the game gets really fun.

Orion squeezes my knee, giving me the signal and a smirk that turns his eyes to sapphires.

Before our alpha can pounce, we drop in evil unison, bumping cheeks as we suck the swollen bulb of Atlas’s angry knot.

Atlas flails.

Roars.

We run.

Laughing, we bolt from my bedroom, splitting off to hide.

Orion darts across the living room, while I scurry down the long hall to the nest.

Best part about this game?

No one loses.

I consider hiding in the bathtub for shock value, but it’s too cold when I’m only wearing socks and tangerine panties.

Finn buys me a new pair every time he rips one off.

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