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Pulsing heat curls me forward. Their hands shoot out with their purrs, soothing the hormonal spike.

What kind of shit-for-brains would let them go?

“Get this off me.” I yank my gown, snarling when it catches on my cast.

“Reese,” Jin’s husky command bottoms out my stomach.

A knife flashes, and the alphas growl as Reese slices. But when the air hits my skin, my shoulder reflexively tucks.

I catch myself halfway to hiding, my cheek pressing my shoulder and my hands flying to cover the scars.

Jin’s gaze shimmers, all ink and quicksilver.

Heat pulses in my fingertips.

Not the familiar heat of shame, but the heat of need—his and mine. My exposed nipples perk while the cotton panties itch like burlap.

Reese drags his knife to the elastic. “Take it all?”

“Take it all.” I hug Jin’s neck and arch my ass to give him access.

“Thank fuck.” Dutch barehand-tears the panties, tossing two white flags over his shoulder. Purring like a leaf blower, he greedily palms my ass.

I hiss.

His palms are hot but cooling.

Overwhelming but not enough.

I grind back on Dutch’s kneading hands, then rock forward, seeking Jin’s hardness as my neck throbs.

My voice shrinks. “Jinnie. Kiss my throat.”

“Only kiss?”

“Kiss. Mark. Bite.” I know what I want, but my body remembers the old fear, stiffening as his breath hits the tender skin.

Jin noses up from the base of my scars. He doesn’t rush, dragging his lips along the ticklish ridges. Up my chin. Down my shoulder.

Dutch kisses my back and rubs my ass while Reese licks my ear and Bish nibbles my fingers.

How can I do anything but melt?

Feeling me loosen, Jin hmms in satisfaction.

Then he opens his mouth.

Butterfly-kissing, sucking, nipping, he teases from my collarbone to my jaw.

Soft.

Gentle.

Adoring.

My hips buck.

I quiver, so desperately empty, I’m waterfalling slick.

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