He moans as she bites down, harder than she did with me.
Smiling as she moves back, she gazes back at me.
“My turn,” she says, pushing her hair back out of the way.
I mark her throat, exactly where I showed her I would.
She sighs blissfully when I move back.
“Now, I’m going to lay down, and you’re going to get on all fours, with your pussy above my face, and I’m going to lick your clit while Shayne gives you his knot.”
“Yes, Alpha,” she murmurs.
Getting into position is easy.
Waiting for Shayne to fill her with his knot is harder.
I have to admit, it’s an interesting angle.
My tongue flickers over the base of his cock before it touches her clit. I try a few different ways to lick before I find the one she responds to with a gasp. Then, I lick her until she’s groaning deeply, her pussy squeezing around Shayne’s knot.
Now, he gasps. “I didn’t think you could get any tighter!”
I move down a bit and run my tongue over Robin’s swollen belly.
He stutter-gasps and she cries out.
It’s all over for both of them in seconds.
“You … That was …” Shayne protests, as I slide out from under Robin.
“One dirty trick deserves another,” I tell him. “Don’t worry, I’ll make it up to you.”
He shakes his head at me. “Because we’ve got all night?”
“Because we’ve got a lifetime,” I correct him. “Tonight is all about what Robin wants. It’s her claiming.”
We look at her, and she bites down on her lip.
I know what she’s going to say before she says it, and all it does is make me smile.
“More.”
Chapter Ninety-Three
Robin
The sound of my alarm seems so much more invasive than usual. I don’t regret staying up late with my newly claimed and marked mates, but I can’t help wishing I didn’t have to rush off to work. I start to move, when Falcon groans behind me and the alarm cuts out thanks to his intervention a second later.
“Guess that means it’s time to wake up,” he murmurs as he lays back down and wraps his arm around me. Clearly, he has no intention of getting out of bed.
I snuggle against him, enjoying the feeling.
Shayne turns to face me, his lips twisting into a warm smile instantly.
“Good morning,” he murmurs, hand reaching for mine.
“Morning,” I whisper, as I let my fingers curl around his.
