Page 307 of Redfang Royal


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Desire strokes our fresh-bitten bond.

He wants my body, my pussy, my heart.

He wants me.

The real me.

Just the way I am.

Jin even wants the dream I didn’t dare to keep.

He wants my belly full.

Trembling, I squeeze his palm. “Yours.”

Jin’s eyes glow in the dark—all soft, swirling fire. Squeezing my mound like he owns it, he drops to kiss my belly button. “Even here?”

Especially there.

My empty walls pinch. “Everywhere.”

“Then close your thighs and keep my cum inside.” Jin grinds his palm, making me wiggle for more. “I want you to feel me when you claim your pack.”

Unh.

Yes.

That and more.

I’m claiming everything that’s mine.

“Dutch,” I bark. “On your back.”

“Fuck yeah.” Dutch rolls across the sheets.

His swollen cock bobs, wagging like a puppy dog tail as he obediently falls into position, holding his thick shaft ready for me to mount. As I swing my leg over his wide hips, Jin moves with us, sealing up his heat.

Starbursts pulse behind my eyes.

Need to be filled.

“Hurry and ride me, Solly.” Dutch pulses his ass cheeks, steering his cock toward my entrance. “Rip out my fucking throat.”

So eager.

Bet he’ll feel like cotton candy when we bond.

I kiss his forehead, his nose, his pancake-soft lips. Starving, Dutch can’t wait. He lunges into my mouth, sucking out my air.

But Dutch only attacks to retreat.

He coaxes me between his lips, dragging me to plunder him until he’s happily moaning into my throat. Maple syrup slows the kiss and the bump of my heart.

On his back, Dutch plays submissive, but his spring-loaded tension rages against my thighs.

My stomach flips.

Not cotton candy.

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