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“Beautiful?” Nox makes a scoffing noise. “Can you even see where he’s impaling her? Fucking obscene. She’s going to need two regular dicks just to fill the gap after he’s done.”

“Please stop talking,” Eiden says weakly. “I’m going to come.”

Gideon goes to pull out. I clamp my legs around his waist, and all he does is lift me from the ground.

He groans—his dick flexes inside me.

“Oh, please,” I beg. “I need to come again.”

“Not right now, my lady,” he says, a desperate edge to his voice. He is terribly polite even while he is inside me and radiating tension. “I believe Nox has plans to strangle me. I may not be in any condition to satisfy you after he is done.”

Nox’s grunts derisively. “Have at it. I can thump your presumptuous ass after you’ve finished. Besides, I missed the full show last time, and this I have to see.”

He closes his fist around Eiden’s throat and directs him to his knees. “Suck me off like a good boy. You can watch the Hide the Anaconda show next time. Make sure I enjoy it well, and I’ll let you clean our queen up once Gideon is done.”

Eiden falls upon him with a groan.

My eyes are all on Gideon as he lowers his lips to mine. We share a kiss, and he begins to move. I’m going to feel so sore when he’s done. I don’t even care.

Eiden will kiss the soreness away and make it all better.

As I break the kiss, I see the look of wonder on Gideon’s face. I know already that he will not be a mere courtier. That is not the way my heart works. He is inside me, moving, making me feel good. There is no untangling lovemaking from love.

It is already decided.

When I go into my season, Gideon will become my mate.

Chapter Thirty-Four

Fawn

“Are you sure you’re not getting bored on your own?” Wolf asks.

It is morning. Seven has just left for his royal duties, and I’m snuggled in his decedent bed with my Wolf. Sleeping between Wolf and Seven at night has become a habit, although Wolf has set aside one of the other rooms for himself and mentioned sleeping there tomorrow.

“I have Blue for company,” I say.

We are all falling into our routine. Wolf has been shadowing the constable, and I sense it is a position he is keen to take on. The human alpha who currently holds the position is looking toward retirement and has a dry sense of humor, according to Wolf. I believe Wolf is enjoying learning from him.

“Only Blue?” he muses, pulling me under him and positioning himself between my thighs.

I’m a little sore from their attentions last night, but I still sigh as he sinks into me without any preamble.

“Blue, what?”

He chuckles. “I’m sorry. Did I distract you?”

“You know you did.”

He begins to move, his hips flexing as he fills me. I pet his broad shoulders and kiss the strong column of his throat. He is mine, all mine—how did I get so lucky?

“Have you forgotten your new courtier?”

“Not a courtier,” I gasp as he bends my knees and begins to hit the spot that makes my eyes cross with pleasure.

“No?” He starts pounding me into the bed. “What then?”

My climax is bearing down on me, along with the sweet anticipation of him knotting me.