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Colt already missed the feeling of her up against him as she lay down on the grass, her red hair splayed across the forest floor, the moonlight bouncing off her skin.

“Look at you,” murmured Colt. Atlas lay down next to her and Colt did the same. Atlas kissed her, and the way she moaned traveled straight to Colt’s groin. He wanted nothing more than to hear that sound over and over again.

He leaned over and took her nipple in his mouth, sucking softly at the hard bud and encouraging more of those moans. When he flicked at it with his tongue, she arched her back. Atlas, seeing the reaction it was drawing from her, pulled away and joined him at her other breast. She writhed beneath them as they sucked on her.

“Oh god,” she cried, her voice small and high-pitched as if so immersed in sensation she was finding it hard to contain her excitement.

“Not too much for you, is it, little wolf,” murmured Atlas.

Colt could smell her arousal so clearly and dipped his hand low—down her stomach and to the hot, wet place between her legs, growling when he found out how slick she was.

He dragged his fingers across her sex, stopping when he reached her clit and circling slowly. Colt was throbbing now, aching and desperate to be there. “Taste her,” said Atlas. “But leave the finish to me.”

“Fuck,” Colt whispered in response, making no hesitation in slipping further down and gliding his tongue between her folds. He licked his way over her mound and down to where he knew she wanted it most, her hips raising up to meet him as he teased her clit with his tongue.

He plunged it further in, toward the warm, hot space where he wanted to be, tasting, inhaling, exploring each delicate part of her. Devouring her until he almost lost himself in her.

Atlas joined him there, signaling it was time for Colt to move over, but it didn’t bother him. As long as she got what she needed, he was happy. He climbed back up to meet her, kissing her deeply as Atlas worked her to ecstasy.

She looked at him with soft eyes when he pulled back, teasing her nipple through his thumb and forefinger. He knew she was close; he could smell it and wanted to watch as she tipped over into bliss.

“All for you,” he whispered as he watched her, her hips starting to buck, her back arching. She closed her eyes and cried out, the back of her head pressed into the ground as she erupted before him, the scent so intoxicating it was almost unreal.

When she finally relaxed, he leaned over and kissed her as Atlas worked his way back up her body with his mouth. “That’s it, little wolf,” he said. “Just like that.”

“God, that was amazing,” she said breathlessly, reaching out to both of them. “You’re both so amazing. We’re really doing this. Aren’t we?”

“Damn straight,” said Atlas.

“Yeah, we are,” Colt said, smiling down on her.

A knowing look came upon her face. “So, that means if you both get to share me, I get the both of you, too.”

Atlas looked at Cole, his gaze serious. “I suppose that’s the way this thing goes,” he said. “If that’s what you want.”

Harlow looked at Atlas, reaching out and stroking the back of his head. At the same time, she drew a hand across Colt’s cheek. “Yes. I want us all to get what we want out of this—for us all to feel good.”

“Well then, that sounds good to me,” replied Atlas, planting his lips on hers. The kiss deepened, and he pulled her on top of him. Colt watched as she slid down his body until she was at his cock. “This time you can finish,” Atlas said to her. Colt wasn’t sure what that meant, but saw the look of delight on Harlow’s face.

She smiled and pulled herself up onto her knees so she was on all-fours. Atlas turned to Colt, gesturing with his eyes that he was happy for him to know what it was like to be inside her. Just from her scent Colt could tell she wanted him there.

He took his place behind her, palming the smooth skin of her buttocks before finally pushing into her. “Fuck yeah,” he cried out in relief. “Oh… yeah.” He growled as he thrust, her moaning deep as she took him while also enjoying herself on Atlas’s cock.

The scent of arousal was so high it was almost overwhelming—the three of them completely wrapped up in each other’s bodies as they came together for the first time as one. Colt registered the groans and growls of his friend as Harlow sucked at him, but it didn’t distract from what he was feeling or from his connection to her.

Colt looked up at the moon as he made love to Harlow. It was both real and surreal all at once. The almost-full moon, the mate bonding, the joining of bodies that had been waiting a lifetime for this moment.

He stroked her back as he pumped, penetrating long and deep, desperate to feel as much of her as he could and to hit the spots inside her that would make her come like that again. If he could just do that, he’d be the happiest, most fulfilled shifter to roam these forests and beyond.

Harlow started to push back into him, telling him she wanted everything he had and that she was nearly there. “You like that, huh?” he asked, his animal starting to come to the fore. His thrusting became harder, and beneath him both Harlow and Atlas groaned.

They all moved in a rhythmic frenzy of desire—pumping, sucking, groaning—the air thick with it. In the distance, Colt could hear the howls of his pack mates. Atlas howled beneath him as he finally let go, Harlow bringing him to completion.

Colt’s breath hitched as she began to pulse around his cock, her walls gripping onto him, clenching around him as he raised his head to the sky and joined them. The three of them were connected in this moment of ecstasy as they climaxed under the stars and howled under the moon.

Colt couldn’t be sure how long it lasted—the maelstrom of sensation and cacophony of sound. Eventually he collapsed onto the ground beside Harlow, Atlas to the other side of her. “Happy birthday,” he said, kissing the top of her head. “I hope it was a memorable one.”

“The absolute best,” she drawled, satisfied and replete.

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