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Story: Fawn

His lips pop off, and his nostrils flare as he looks down at what I do.

Obligingly, I hold her leg higher so he can see where I slide in and out.

He likes to watch—admitted as much when he explained the dynamics between him, Eiden, and Nox. I saw further evidence of it tonight. And he definitely got off on seeing her get fucked on numerous occasions while we traveled here.

His natural inclination toward sharing eases the last lingering tendril of concern. It will be no hardship to share her with him.

On my periphery is the understanding of what will come. I am on the edge of something amazing. Something beyond ordinary men.

She is an omega and a doe shifter. She will one day be queen.

But it is also my cock filling her and giving her pleasure. Making her groan and pant even as her nails score Seven’s chest.

“Does that feel good, my sweet little doe?” he asks.

“So good,” she pants.

His fingers glide down over her breast, pausing to pinch and pet one nipple before he carries on to her clit where he slides his fingertips back and forth.

They brush against my cock a little, but knowing he is petting her there, making her flutter over me, only makes it impossibly better.

“Do not knot her this time,” he says.

I have to bite back a growl. He is too ready with his commands for my liking. I understand why he says it. He doesn’thave a knot. I do. I have already knotted her once. It would be greedy when he has yet to have a turn.

Only, damn, knotting her feels so fucking good.

He continues to pet her clit, kissing up her little mewling sounds of pleasure.

I’m going to come again. I don’t even try to hold it back. When her pussy begins to fist me in those sweet clenching waves, I don’t have a fucking hope. My burgeoning knot butts up against her entrance. The urge to thrust it deeply is a near imperative. Instead, I reach between us and squeeze over my knot as my seed fills her up.

Seven breaks their kiss and looks down. “Pull out slowly,” he says.

Fuck. I’m a dominant bastard and don’t take well to instructions, but sometimes his damn commands hit the spot.

“Oh!” she says as I slowly ease out.

“Stop there,” he says.

Fuck!

I’m lodged with just a head inside her. I can feel my cum trickling out. His fingers slide all around my cock head, making me twitch, playing in the mess before they push past me and into her.

My cock pops out. He fingers her wetly while watching her pretty face scrunch up as he finds the magic place inside.

“Seven!” She arches into him, her leg trembling under my hand where I hold her open still.

“All full up,” he says softly. “What a filthy little doe.”

“Stop talking,” I grit out.

He chuckles, drags her under him, and spears her in a single thrust.

Her squeal is not all pleasure. His cock is not as thick as mine, but it is long and tapered at the end. I have a bad feeling about where that’s going to go, where it has gone.

I growl. He pins me with a dark look that dares me to interfere.

“Hush, love. Nearly there.”