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“Rabbit,” Lucas corrected with a small laugh before continuing. “I think I can get through the bonding now. What’s next?”

Dominic’s grin widened. “Eager, are we?”

Lucas shrugged, his tone half-teasing, half-serious. “Who wouldn’t be eager for you two? I’ve been thinking about seeing you two naked since meeting you. Plus, I just want to feel like myself again. The pain may have dulled, but I still don’t feel right.”

Dominic nodded, his expression turning serious again. “Alright then. Let’s do this. There’s no turning back now. Are you both ready?” he asked, looking between me and Lucas.

I nodded, feeling a firm resolve building within me. “We’re ready.”

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Lucas

“We’reready.”Talon’swordshung in the air, resounding with finality.

Before I could comprehend the weight of our decision, Dominic rose to his feet and scooped me up into his arms with surprising ease.

“What the..” I squeaked, caught off guard by his sudden movement

“I think we’ll be more comfortable in a bed,” Dominic replied, his voice a mix of seriousness and mischief as he carried me toward the small hallway. His confidence was reassuring, yet the flutter in my stomach wasn’t just from my injury—it was anticipation mixed with nerves.

“Which way, tiger?” Dominic asked, pausing at the entrance to the hall.

I shook my head at the new nickname; I’ve gone from fuzzy bunny to tiger. I was a little terrified and amused at what he’d call me next. “Right. My room’s at the end of the hall to the right.”

Talon moved ahead of us and opened the door, allowing Dominic to enter and take me straight to my bed. He laid me down gently, but I still hissed. The wound still ached, and I hated that our first time together would be rushed because of it.

“Are you okay?” Talon asked softly, hurrying to my side.

I looked up at his beautiful green eyes. It was then I realized that Talon already had his shirt—no scratch, he was already naked. My eyes widened, and I drank in his masculine beauty. I had caught glimpses of him the first night we met, but this was so much better.

A soft chuckle pulled me from my thoughts. “Like what you see, tiger?”

I jerked my gaze to Dominic before blushing and turning away.

“It’s okay. I love that you’re attracted to me. Because I feel the same about you,” Talon said, leaning forward and kissing my lips.

I moaned at his sweet flavor, and my shaft hardened. After weeks of wanting to taste his lips, I finally was.

“Damn, that’s hot,” Dominic observed, his tone a mixture of approval and desire.

Encouraged by Dominic’s words, Talon deepened the kiss, his hands moving to cradle my face gently. The world seemed to narrow down to the sensation of his lips on mine, each touch sending waves of warmth through me.

I writhed underneath him as my arousal pulsed through my body. I was kissing my mate. Things couldn’t get better — but they could.

Suddenly, another set of lips joined ours, adding an extra layer to the kiss. It was my first time kissing two people at once, and though it felt awkward, the thrill was undeniable. Dominic brought a unique flavor that intensified the experience, driving my arousal even higher.

As much as I loved kissing my mates—finally—a throb of pain dulled my arousal. I reluctantly pushed them back. Confusion clouded Dominic and Talon’s expressions as they stared down at me.

“I want more,” I whispered breathlessly, the intensity of my desire mixing with the sharp sting of pain.

Twin grins answered me. “More you shall have,” Dominic replied as he jumped from the bed, threw off his shirt, and pushed down his pants.

My eyes widened, and I licked my lips at the sight of his beautiful cock. It had to be at least eight inches and curved up to the right. I couldn’t wait; I needed to feel him in my mouth. I leaned up and pushed through the pain on my back before I crawled to the edge of the bed.

Dominic stared at me and watched my every movement. His dick twitched the closer I got. Locking my gaze with him, I gave him a teasing lick, savoring the initial taste. Dominic’s sharp intake of breath spurred me on, and I wrapped my lips around his throbbing shaft. His skin was smooth, and as much as I loved the flavor of his kiss, his precum tasted like ambrosia.

I moaned and took him further down my throat, allowing my tongue to memorize his beautiful shaft. Dominic groaned above me and ran his hands through my hair. Soon, I found a beautiful rhythm, sliding up and down. Movement caught my attention, and I slowed my actions. Talon was lying back against the headboard, stroking his cock. His eyes locked on the scene before him. Talon’s dick was a little smaller than Dominic’s but had more girth. I looked forward to tasting him, too.