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I MAY HAVE CREATED a monster.

Or maybe the monster has always been there behind that wall of self-righteous indignation, because the hesitant Aiden, bottling up his emotions, wants and desires, has vanished. In its place is a feral beast set on making up for lost time.

Destroying the door keeping the real Aiden chained up unleashed something even I marvel at. Behind the tender man who would bring Seraphine meals is the same man who makes her sit on his cock while eating. He’s the man who will make her sit in his lap during meals with the entire crew present while he fingers her pussy under the table.

I’ve never been so proud. I always knew he had filthy thoughts where Seraphine was concerned, but this is something else.

“You took the night off?”

Seraphine peers down the length of her sweat coated body to where Aiden runs the flat of his tongue up her pussy in long, slow drags.

“I want to try something.”

The something has even me excited. I thought he was crazy when he first brought it up, but the more I think about it, the more I need to try it.

Already the air is thick with ozone, a heavy pressure that rises under my skin. The weight of approaching night pounds at my temples.

The process is uncomfortable, but only painful for Aiden if I let it. As the foreign entity in my body, my body still tries to kill him. I have to shield him when night falls. This idea of his has me questioning if I can.

“God, no matter how many times I lick your pussy, I can’t get enough. Hold your lips open, Sera.”

She does eagerly, pulling them apart and baring her center to him.

“Look at her, Warrick. So pink and wet.”

He’s not wrong. We’ve been taking turns for forty-eight hours, using her little cunt, filling it, and it still isn’t enough and she’s as insatiable as we are.

Aiden straightens. He aligns our cock with her opening and pushes in. All three of us groan as her body stretches and welcomes us.

It’s the day before we have to pack up the camp and head out. All hands are supposed to be on deck dismantling everything that isn’t needed for the night. Instead, Aiden has us in the trailer with Seraphine’s pussy wrapped around his cock.

But not for long. He only has a few minutes before I take over. Before my cock replaces his.

“You feel so good,” Seraphine groans.

Aiden snickers. With a twist, he pulls her over him, setting her on top.

“It’s about to get a whole lot better, sweetheart.”

All three of us know the second the sun dips behind the horizon and I claim my place. The humming pulse of shifting strength ripples through me, pushing harder when detecting Aiden. The balancing act has me pulling him deeper into me while concentrating on the delicate figure perched on me.

“Aiden, wait...” she whimpers as his body morphs and flexes into mine. As his fingers extend into claws and his cock swells. Lengthens.

Seraphine’s moans turn into wails as I expand inside her. As my cock inflates and texturizes. Her body fights to accommodate while simultaneously fighting to push me free, but that’s not happening.

I slam up into her, forcing her to take every inch as my cock reflexively sprays my pheromones into her walls. Her incoherent sobs sing through me as I fuck my human. As her nails claw my chest and her body bows over mine.

Aiden takes control of my tail and whips her ass. The sting rips a cry of pain from her.

“Faster,” Aiden growls. “Ride his cock.”

“It’s so big,” she pants, glowering down at us from a face flushed and sweaty with arousal. “I’m trying.”

He smacks her again until she rises and falls over us in a clumsy gallop. But I capture her hips and roll them instead. That seems to work better as she picks up the pace.

“Open,” Aiden commands, bringing the tip of my tail to her lips.

I watch, mesmerized, as the flared head slips between her teeth and she sucks. She wraps her fingers around the rigid length and draws it deeper down her throat. Her tongue twists around the head like velvet and she pulls on it. The sensation is faint, but it still makes a fresh spray of pheromones squirt inside her that has her groaning and bucking faster.

Aiden made her do this to his cock this morning. He put her on her knees and forced his dick down her throat while fisting her beautiful hair. Seraphine moaned and accepted every thrust of his hips. Her cheeks hollowed as they are now, and he’d groaned.

These are things I’m not sure I can do; my cock won’t fit in her mouth. Still, watching her do the same to my tail is enough.

She’s so lost in the rhythm, she blinks in confusion when Aiden pulls free. Already knowing what he’s about to do, I take her shoulder and pull her forward.

“Aiden!” Her panicked cry trails off into a weak sob when he nudges her back entrance.

She’s not protesting, but has gone still, waiting for him. I think some of that need is the pheromones making her want all of it, or maybe she has always wanted both holes filled simultaneously. But once he’s breached her and she takes every knot, she’s a shuddering mess of desire.

“Fuck me,” she begs into my throat. “Fuck me, Warrick. Hard.”

I do.

I flip us over and claim her with a savage force that rocks the trailer. Loose items spill from the cabinets and dishes shatter across the floor, but I take what’s mine until she’s wailing my name and cutting rivers of blood down my back. Aiden fucks her tight ass with my tail, and I feel the ridges through the thin membrane separating us.

Those walls tighten with her crashing climax. Neither of us can move as her body grips us in the midst of her breathtaking unraveling. The sight of her bowed in half, throat exposed has my own need to release peaking, but I hold it down as I give her everything she needs until her limbs shake and she’s gasping wildly for air.

My relief feels endless. An endless assault of cum that my body reflexively locks up inside her. It’s so much, I’m surprised it’s not oozing from around the knot.

Exhausted, I slump down into her arms and bury my face into her throat. I listen to her heartbeat beneath my ear and close my eyes.

“I love you,” she breathes into my ear. “Both of you.” Her small fingers thread through my hair as she holds my face into the curve of her neck. “More than anything.”

It takes effort, but I force my head up to peer down into her beautiful face glowing with release and shining with love. “We love you, too, little human.”

Tiny fingertips lift and brush my jaw. “I don’t think I like that name anymore.”

Careful not to crush her, I rise up with my forearm on the pillow next to her head. “Why not?”

Heavy lashes lower and only lift back up to my face when I capture her chin with my free hand.

“Because I am human. I always will be. You’re not. I will eventually die—”

With her chin still resting on my fingers, I plant my thumb into her lips. Silencing her. “You won’t die. You’re my mate. My entire existence depends on yours. Once a mate is found, my immortality extends to you because I cannot be immortal without you.”

There are tears in her eyes that I dislike, but they don’t seem to be sad ones. “So, I don’t have to make you swear never to find another woman?”

Both Aiden and I snort.

“There will never be another woman, sweetheart,” Aiden whispers. “You’re our everything.”

She gives a weak chuckle. “Well, that’s a relief. It saves me from poisoning you both to come with me.”

“You wouldn’t need poison,” I tell her softly.

Her features soften. Her arms find their way around my neck and I’m pulled back down to her. My face finds its home in the side of her neck while my knot stays secure within her warm heat.