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"Shit," I gasped, pleasure coiling so suddenly, so dangerously, in the exact same place that pain had ravaged only minutes earlier. "I—"

Wane's fingers moved rapidly, assaulting me with pleasure, and I came so suddenly, so hard, that my cry filled the cell, echoing back to me. I swallowed Em's ragged sigh, the last of the pain fading when his cock throbbed inside me and filled me with cum.

Wane's fingers didn't slow when I shuddered and slumped into him, and I whined. "You need another, itzaia. We need to make sure you don't lose a single drop of cum, okay?"

My head spun. I was hot and sweaty, but dazed by pleasure instead of pain. I just nodded.

My heart slammed in my chest when Wane slid out from behind me, settling me against the wall in his place.

"Hold her hips up," he told Em, who shot him a sharp growl.

"I know, I'm not an amateur."

Wane held up his hands. My gaze fixed there, remembering the way those fingers felt on my pussy. Em choked out a sound when my pussy throbbed around his cock, and quickly withdrew from my heat.

The second he drew back, Wane was there, lifting my hips with two thick shadows so he could thrust into me. I kept my eyes fixed obsessively on his face, watching his mouth slacken, his eyes glaze over. I sighed in relief, whatever tension had returned to my body bleeding out of me now. This was what I needed—my mates inside me. I needed Kai and Harvey and—

No. Don't go down that road, Haley.

"Eyes on me, itzaia," Wane rasped, leaning down for a rough kiss. "Don't take your eyes off me, okay?"

I nodded, a deep shudder making my hips tremble against his when shadows stroked every spot of weakness inside me, his cock driving in purposeful strokes.

His lips moved against mine, both tender and possessive. I opened my mouth to whimper when his cock grazed an especially sensitive spot inside me, and Wane drew my tongue into his mouth and sucked it, pushing me so close to the edge that my back arched.

My hips slammed up into his and my orgasm crashed through me, stars filling my vision until all I saw was shadows and starlight.

When he released my mouth, he breathed, "You are so beautiful when you come. You're a gift, Haley." His shadows pulled my hips until they were flush to his body and he ground his cock deep inside me, forcing a grunt from my lips. "I want you to come so hard now that your pussy grips my cock and you can feel your name scarred into me."

"Ah—"

His thumb found my clit, smothering every nerve ending in sharp, blissful sensation until my whole body shook, my legs trembling around him.

"Come with me," Wane breathed, drawing all the way out so he could plunge back inside, his shadows swirling and teasing with every inch. I didn't think I could follow him over the edge, but then he groaned loudly, his hips jerking against mine. His thumb grew frantic on my clit, and my eyes flew wide, my mouth dropped open, and a slow, all-consuming climax rippled from my toes all the way up my body. My pussy clamped down around his cock, milking with frantic pulses, drawing the sexiest, throatiest sounds I'd ever heard from my mate.

"Shit," Wane grunted, a shiver running through him as he lifted me against his chest with hands and shadows. His eyes were heady lidded as he settled us in the corner, his cock still inside me. "Holy shit."

Emlyn laughed softly, his cock tucked back into his pants, but there was something soft and smug about his expression when he pressed close to me and ran his fingers through my hair, gently working through the tangles.

I had so many questions, so many anxieties, but I kept them at bay for now and let a blanket of calm cover me, allowing a full breath into my lungs for the first time in hours. My stomach had stopped cramping, proving Wane's theory correct.Don't think about it yet.

"Um—" I blurted whensomethinggrew inside me, Wane's cock thickening near my entrance. "Wane?"

He brushed a kiss to my forehead, arms settling around me. "We can't lose a drop, itzaia. I don't know how your instincts will react. So I'll make sure it all stays where it belongs."

"Whatisthat?" I breathed, the base of his cock swelling even further, until it was almost uncomfortable, and then it started to feel strangely good, and then it—oh, gods—my eyes crossed.

"It's a knot," he replied, feathering kisses down the side of my face. "A shadow knot. I've never seen a real one before, but I know enough about them to shape my shadows into one. It's supposed to feel intense."

"Hng,"I agreed, grabbing his shoulders and digging my fingernails in. "Wane—"

It was too much, an assault on all my senses. I was going to kill him.

"Shh," Emlyn breathed, stroking down my back with his big, warm hands until I sighed and melted into Wane. "That's our perfect mate. Take his knot like a good girl."

I bit my lip so hard it bled, and drew pricks of blood from Wane's shoulders, too, the knot so swollen that it teased so many nerve endings all at once. I squirmed—and cried out when the knot shifted inside me, slamming me into a sudden climax.

This was insane. If they wanted me to climax so many times that my pussy swallowed every drop of cum, how many more times would I have to come?