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Out of the corner of my eye, I see Nox drop to his knees before Fawn. He pulls her head back roughly and begins to jack his cock directing the tip at her parted lips.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Gideon mutters, his cock seeming to swell in my mouth.

I just want to get him off. I also want to punish him for taking my Fawn first. These warring needs become a source of great conflict inside me as I try to call on Nox’s edging techniques to limited effect.

My world narrows to the happenings on the shore of the lake. The prick of Jude’s lethal claws as he holds me still and rails me, his savage penetration, the fate of Gideon, the anticipated fate of Fawn after Nox and Seven are done with her.

Jude’s claws prick deeper into my hips, and he roars. The sudden, deep, compelling fullness makes me jerk and twitch in uncontrollable pleasure.

Gods, he has knotted me!

Sweet nerves spark deep in my ass. I am a spinning ball of pleasure as a hot flood fills my ass and another fills my throat.

Right beside me, Nox and Seven fill my little doe, my love, all up.

Fawn

I don’t remember moving to the marquee, yet here we are in a beautiful, brightly colored tent full of nesting materials that I have put to my liking. The wide doorway lays open, and a warm breeze filters in. The lake is not far away, where we occasionally dip to cool off and clean before we come together again.

An awareness looms just out of reach, something otherwordly in nature, ancient and true.

The illusive mating bond.

I am on my side, squished between Wolf and Nox, and they are teasing me. First, one slides his cock in slow and steady for a few strokes, then he slides out, and the other does the same. I have just cleaned off in the river with Eiden’s help, and now they intend to make me all dirty again.

Wolf nuzzles the side of my throat, sucking lightly over his claiming mark, making it ache. His hand cups my breast, teasing my nipple in time with their thrusts.

I want to come again, but they are not quite giving me enough.

“I’m going to knot her,” Wolf purrs behind me. “Do you want to come in her first?”

I moan and nip against Nox’s throat. “Come in me, Nox. Please.”

His chuckle is low and husky. “Did you not get enough already, little doe?”

I whine and bite harder just in case he is confused. As Wolf slides his cock out, Nox fills me up. Holding my leg high, he fucks into me hard and fast. His fingers spear my hair, and he kisses me. Deep inside, I feel the hot flood as he fills me.

I am so damn close.

No sooner does he pull out than Wolf fills me from behind. Nox continues kissing me, drugging me with lust. And all the while, Wolf is fucking me from behind, his knot swelling with each thrust.

I can feel my climax coming for me, like a flower bud unfurling one petal at a time, and when he finally sinks deeply one last time, I follow him over into bliss.

My heart thumps loudly in my ears. My breathing is a shallow pant.

Something is coming for me, like a great golden ball growing, seeming to swallow me up… It shatters, and awareness blooms.

“Oh,” I breathe and promptly burst into tears as a rush of love for me—my mate’s love—washes over me. “I can feel you. I can feel you all inside me.”

I cannot see through the tears, only feel them all crowding in close to me, touching, kissing, loving me so perfectly I sob all over again.

“Hush, love,” Wolf says. “We have got you.”

“We have all got you,” Seven agrees. “For now and forever, into eternity and beyond, we are yours, and you are ours.”

Chapter Forty-Five

Fawn