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She quickly took off her shirt and bra, leaving them on the floor as she nodded. Her elbows on the stairs stabilized her as she watched me, gulping as my breath got closer and closer to her glistening center. I closed my eyes and sucked in a big whiff of her desire, moaning out as my wolf howled in my head. Now that's the good stuff.

I kissed along the seam of her folds, enjoying the tremor of her hips, wanting to chase after me when I pulled away.

I looked up at her, her eyes already hooded like two deep blue pools of desire looking back at me. Waiting for me. Wanting me. I kept my eyes on her as I pushed two fingers in, feeling her tight hole immediately expand as her wetness coated my fingers.

Her head fell back, pushing up her breasts naturally, giving me that glorious view of her perfect round globes heaving for me as she struggled to breathe. “Fuck, how do you get me going so fast.” She whispered more to herself, but I felt compelled to answer.

I licked at her seam, and she cried out again. I placed my tongue along my fingers and used it to spear her channel with vigor, then I pulled my fingers out, using the lubrication to rub against her swollen nub.

Her hips started to buck. “Fuck. Duce. Gods. I want you.”

I moved my fingers back down, shoving three inside of her at once, and she let out a long throaty moan. “Cupcake, but you have me.” I loved teasing her, and I knew that would drive her crazy.

“Aaaaahhhhhgggg,” she groaned out her frustration, unable to put it into words.

I heard a few boot steps behind us and a low growl. They are just on time. “Cupcake, I think we have company.” Her head popped up to see. “Let's give them a show.” I dove into her, licking at her center with long fat licks as I continued fucking her with three fingers.

Her breathy gasps and moans could turn on the most celibate of men as she started to lose control. She gave up on holding herself up as she pushed her hips up, her desperate pants wanting more as she bent her back into the air.

“I can't take it anymore.” I heard a hushed growl, and I looked up to see Dino already playing with those pert nipples, twisting and tweaking them, and she started to shake. That was fine. They could touch, but this orgasm was all mine to lap up and enjoy. I was the birthday boy, after all.

I took my other hand, pinched her swollen nub, and flicked my tongue across it, back and forth, back and forth, until her cries turned into screams. I felt her soft, drenched walls squeeze down on my fingers, making it hard to keep thrusting them into her, and so I curled them up to reach that pleasure point inside of her that made her wild.

I swear, if we didn't soundproof the house, her screams would be heard throughout the whole compound, thinking we were harming our mate. “Oh, god, oh, god. Fuck. Yes. Fuck.”

As I felt her body coil up, muscles tightening all around, I moved my tongue down and flicked it against her puckered hole, probing it with my wet tongue as she cried out, “I’m cumming. Fuck. I'm cumming.”

I yanked my fingers out, positioning my open mouth right below her to catch each and every single drop of her sweet nectar.This was mine, all mine, I said in my head as I slurped it all up, making loud noises so the rest of them heard me. I heard my wolf growl in my head.Mine. Mine. Mine.

She finally slumped against the stairs, gasping before she rose up, cupped my face with both hands, and smashed her lips onto mine. She moaned out, whispering how good I tasted between each stroke. I swear this woman was like my drug. I couldn't get enough of her. I wanted to consume her whole.

Her sighs skidded across my skin, causing goosebumps to rise, and my desire for her ignited into a blazing inferno. I gripped her arms, and she let out a little whimper of pleasure that made my pulse beat rapidly.

Ever since the day that we told her we loved her, she has opened up, layer by layer. Letting us into that vulnerable gooey side of her. I loved her strong, tough side. It was one of the things that made me fall head over heels for her. She was a fierce, take no shit, could kill you seven different ways, badass, but opening up this side of her that let us take care of her, let us have these softened moments, has made me fall in love all over again.

I lifted her in my arms, going up the stairs. “Well, love, I think that we need to get another one of those out of you. What do you say we let the guys come and play with us this time.” She lifted her head, balancing her chin on my shoulder as she looked down at all the starving men.

“Sure. It's up to you, birthday boy.” She made it seem like it was for me, but I saw her lick her lips, her eyes flaring with lust as she looked down at them, probably drooling after her. I know I would be.

I heard the pounding of footsteps behind me. Normally, it would be a fight as to who got to carry her up the stairs, but since it was my birthday, they all knew that I was in charge today. I was giddy with the challenge, excited to see if they would all do what I said. She was really starting to make me love my birthday.

I turned around to face all of them, stopping them all in their tracks. All of them hungrily looked at the women in my arms, poised like they were about to grab her, barely keeping themselves at bay.

“Cupcake,” I sat her down, holding her so she got her balance first. I pulled her chin up to look at me and not focus on the savage pack next to us. “I want you to pick two of the guys, but the catch is… you're going to be blindfolded.” I went to the drawer and pulled out a silk blindfold and tied it over her eyes. I looked at the guys. “If I were you, I would line up about now.”

As I was turning her in a circle, the guys all tore off their clothes and stood in a line. Dino was the first one to grumble, like I thought he would, so when I stopped her, I directed her to the other side. I could feel the rage he was spearing towards me with his eyes, but it was my birthday, so suck it.

I whispered in her ear, “Okay, Cupcake, the first one you touch will go in your pussy, and the second one you touch will go in your ass.” I rubbed my thumb over her bottom lip, tempted to take more. “I get this pretty little mouth.” Her hand went down, grabbing my cock firmly, and I bit my lip to keep myself from moaning.

“Oh, yes. I want to feel that grow in my mouth, making my throat bulge as I suck you down.” I couldn't help the painful groan that fell out of my mouth.

“Oh, fuck, Celine. I'm going to need you to pick quickly.” She laughed as she wiggled her ass against my already stiff cock before stepping forward.

She did just what I hoped for and put on a show. She went to pick one, and just before he finger touched him, she moved over. She would dance and shimmy her way down the line, causing us all to fall under her spell, transfixed with her body, watching every move she made.

Finally, she put a finger on their two chests at the same time and called out over my shoulder, “Birthday boy, you get to pick where they go.”

I laughed as Gears and Rabid followed her like puppy dogs as she fell into my arms, and I tore the blindfold off her head.