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“It’s a little like being inside…” Nick whispered before capturing my lips again.

I let my hand slide down to cup his balls, marveling at the size of him and how hot his skin was while everything built into a raging pool of pleasure. He didn’t release the kiss, instead sucking on my tongue as his hand kept a firm rhythm around us. We were connected, and I never wanted it to end.

He smiled against my lips. “Good.”

I was frustratingly close to the edge when he pulled back, gaze heavy with desire and slid my foreskin free of him. I missed the heat and bumping of our tips immediately, fearing for a second that this would all be a tease. But Nick eased back, dropping to his knees in front of the chair, and took my cock into his mouth, swallowing me to the root without effort.

I couldn’t help the sound I made or that my hips thrust to meet his heat. He didn’t pull away when I gripped his hair, or the head of my cock hit the back of his throat repeatedly. Spit dripping free from his lips, his gaze seeking mine. If I could have flown in that moment, I would have sprouted wings to hold him tighter.

Come for me,Nick whispered through my mind, which was so focused on the rising pool of heat and pleasure it took me a minute to realize it was him rather than a dream. He caressed a light touch with his fingertips over my hip and down to my balls, not easing his suction or his rhythm, until he found my hole beneath. It clenched and unclenched with need, wanting to be filled, a memory long faded, but a desire, just the same.

Soon, Nick promised, his fingers teasing the sensitive entrance, pressing only the barest amount as if to breech me, and that was all it took. I gasped, body shaking as I came, pleasure and sensation erupting like I couldn’t recall experiencing in centuries. My hands loosened their grip in his hair, but Nick drank me down, some of my spend dripping from his lips, his mouth swollen from its stretch around me, but his gaze still heated. My heart raced, and I fought for breath, tremors shuddering through the muscles in my body like they were awakening from a long time of negligence.

I searched his face, shocked by the adoration there, even though I felt like I’d just used him.

“Why?” he asked, licking my spilled come off the corner of his lips.

“You’ve not had release.”

He chuckled and rose from his crouch in front of the chair to straddle me again, his cock hard, dripping as he perched in my lap. “Touch me.”

I reached for his chest first, sliding my fingers over him, memorizing the lines of him. He grabbed my other hand and wrapped it around his cock, then began to slide our fists together, his hand forcing mine tighter, but his slickness easing our glide. I sucked in a deep breath as he leaned in to rest his forehead on mine, my body still shuddering with residual orgasms, and his gaze intense.

“You are mine,” Nick said. “Do you understand?”

I wanted to be his. Bound by magic was one thing, bound by the heart another.

He grinned, let out a deep grunt, and then came, with his spend spurting over my chest, and even splattering my face. He traced his fingers through his come, painting it over my skin and even my lips. I licked his questing thumb, tasting the salty hint of him. “Now you are mine.”

I breathed him in as he danced small kisses around my face, seeming to revel in the way his spend decorated my body.

“I do,” he assured me. “Plan to do it often, and at least a dozen other things. Toby may think marking is all about the bite, but it’s not.” He cupped my face, close enough for me to see everything of his emotions and…love. That look could only be love, right?

“It is. I love you. You are mine. The rest we will figure out together.”

“Even Toby?” I wondered, worried about the wolf and that he hadn’t returned yet.

“You like him,” Nick said.

“I do,” I agreed. Thatlikegrowing every day.

“What if he’d been inside of you while I drank you down?” Nick asked.

My body reacted to the words, cock hardening again at the mere thought.

Nick hummed a happy sound. “Right answer.”

I hadn’t known there had been a wrong answer, but thought maybe we should find the wolf and explore?

CHAPTER26

Toby

Inside Sebastian’s realm the sensations of my bond with Nick and Kiran were muted. Outside, it was a blaze of noise and sensation. I tried not to be jealous, and since Nick let me coast on the edge of his thoughts, giving me a taste of his time with Kiran, it didn’t bother me as much to not be there.

I understood there would be times we would all be together, and times when it was just Nick and I, or just Kiran and I, or like in this moment, just Nick and Kiran. Thinking of them gave me many dirty ideas, and I had to admit watching them was better than porn. But it was hard to focus on figuring out how to remove the last of Kiran’s curses when my human body had a raging hard-on.

I paused to strip out of my clothing, set them in a nice folded pile, and changed to my wolf. Less of the crazy need lingered in this form, though my wolf reminded me we could race home and claim our mates.