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Holy shit.

That’s my fucking mate.

How gorgeous is she?

And her ass!

I want to lick it.

Want to lick her, hold her, pick her up and toss her over my shoulder, haul her home to meet Mom, then hang a sock on the doorknob and fuck this girl so long and full, anyone who tries to take her away won’t be able to peel her off my knot.

My dick is so fucking hard.

Mouth all sore and hungry, only I’m not sure if I want to eat her throat or lick her lemon cake.

I clench cheeks, throbbing from that good spot inside.

She’ll peg me, right?

I’ve been doing prep for a boy mate, but we can totally make this work.

What a lucky fuck.

I have two mates!

She’ll love our beta just as much as we’re going to love her.

We’re going to be so flipping happy together.

She says something I can’t hear. My body’s humming too loud.

Fucking rush. All these instincts and urges, roaring.

Think I’m roaring too?

Need to get her close.

Feel her.

Taste her.

I lunge, and when she sinks into my arms, the scent of cake batter fries my brain like funnel cake—nothing but lemon sugar and empty holes that wanna get filled.

I nip her throat, taste fabric, finally hear her drizzled moan.

Makes me shiver so hard, my tailbone wags.

“Mate.” Even the word tastes like silk.

Smooth, glazey lemon silk. Like those little cakes Jin’s mom used to bake before she went ghost.

Only better.

So much fucking better.

Want to rub her all over my skin.

So I do.

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