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Story: Fawn

My knot begins to soften. She whimpers as I ease her off. Tucking her into my arms, I take a moment to stroke her soft cheek.

Her eyes flutter open.

“How are you feeling?” I ask.

Her smile blooms sweetly. “Nice,” she says. “I feel tingly and nice.”

I smirk. “Did you like watching Eiden tend to Seven?”

“Yes,” she says, her faint blush rising.

“Good. Something tells me you’ll be seeing a lot more of that.”

“Where is everybody?” She blinks as she glances around the room.

“Seven has gone to his room. Nox arrived and took Eiden to theirs.”

Her lips form a silent O.

“Don’t worry, little brat. We will get to that in good time.”

I set her dress to partial rights and drag up my pants. Leaving them undone, I lift her into my arms and carry her to the bedroom just as Seven emerged from the bathing area.

We both stop.

Tonight is not about me. Tonight is about Fawn, but it is also about Seven, about him taking her for the first time.

There is a fleeting tightening sensation in my chest. Not so much jealousy, but more of a concern that this moment might cause unwitting harm to one or all of us.

I remind myself to trust my instincts, and when I glance down and see the trusting expression on Fawn’s face, I know everything will work out.

“I love you,” she says.

Damn, those words will forever slay me in the sweetest of ways.

“As I love you,” I say, and how easy it feels to return them.

She has a giving heart and a giving body, and just like I sense with Eiden, she wants very much to please. It is no hardship to share her and give her the happiness she deserves.

I set her down beside the bed and quickly strip us both. The bed covers have already been drawn back and lay her in the middle. Sliding in beside her, I indulge myself in her lips, distracting her and keeping her focused on what I’m doing.

She starts as Seven settles on the bed behind her, his cock bobbing with arousal that I share. I doubt my dick’s going to go down all night, no matter how well I seed her willing womb.

I watch her face, getting lost in her eyes as Seven kisses from her shoulder up the side of her throat.

“Roll over, Fawn. Let Seven have a turn tasting your sweet lips.”

Her cheeks are a deep pink as she glances over her shoulder before rolling to face him.

My low purr is half a growl as I watch them kiss. The spark between them tells me a strong emotional connection already exists.

I trace my fingers down her back, reminding myself she loves me and that I am a willing participant here. The momentary tightness in my chest eases, and my cock jerks with renewed interest as I open myself to the experience and see how gentle he is with her—reverent.

She is special to me, but she is also special to him… to all of us.

My gaze lowers, following my fingers as they trace a path down to her ass. Sliding my hand between her thighs, I cup her behind the knee and lift one leg. A small shuffle downward and the head of my cock is nestled at her entrance.

He swallows up her moan as I breach her slick entrance.