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My lips parted as he worked his lips down my neck, and his tail wrapped tightly around my thigh, the end of it pressing against the bundle of nerves between my legs.“Rhett!”

An overwhelming need for him blotted out anything else as the familiar tingle of his pheromones coursed through me.

I sent mine back to him.

“Fuck, baby.” He moaned. “Tell me what you need.”

“You. I need you.” I tangled my hands in his hair and pushed against the hard planes of his body.

“Then you'll have me.” He traced the curves of my hips before lowering us both to the ground, covering my body with his own. The grass bowed the opposite way as our magical energies whipped around us.

I wriggled under him with heat sweeping over me. He slipped down to my breasts, licking and sucking at the tips.

The sensation of an orgasm spread through me, knocking out my breath from my lungs as his tail slipped down and dipped inside of me before pulling out and flicking over my mound.“More!”

“Love that you’re using your words, baby.” He gripped my wrists and pinned them above my head, and I spread my thighs to receive him. “Look at us.”

I glanced down to see his pulsing erection slip between my folds gently. “Perfect.”

One thrust of his hips filled me completely, and he pulled almost all the way out before plunging deep again. “Watch this. Watch your mate fuck your pretty little pussy until you come over and over again.”

I cried out as his girth stretched me, pheromones latched onto me, and his movements became erratic. He rammed in and out as I locked my legs around him.

The tension kept building between us, sending me into orgasm after orgasm before our magic exploded.

He thrust with abandon, and I slipped my gaze down again before another reeling climax stole us both. We shivered in ecstasy, pheromones bleeding together, coaxing us both.

We moaned our releases, screaming each other’s names before he slowed, slipping out of me. He bent down and kissed me again, pouring everything into the kiss as our pheromones retreated back inside of our magic.

“I love you more than you could ever know, Rhett.” I sucked in another breath.

Relief swept through his bond as he smiled down at me. “I love you even more than that.”

SIXTEEN

Wren

“Gotyou.”Ihoveredover Lachlan’s face and nipped his bottom lip before swinging my leg over his waist and getting back to my feet.

The breeze fanned over my face, and I sighed in relief. The temperature kept rising, and my arctic fox traits spazzed out of control with it. My ears and tail were constantly out—and they were both tipped black from the dark magic. Everyone stared, not that it actually mattered.

“With your recent lack of…” Simmons paused to clear his throat, his eyes almost searching for the right word to say. “—compassion… You are more able to take down your opponent by using any trick that you can. That’s good for war.”

“Thank you.” I wiped a bead of sweat at my temple away.

“As if I could’ve resisted that trick,” Lachlan grumbled, getting to his feet.

“She absolutely wrecked you.” Damien threw his arm around my shoulders and pulled me into his chest, his peppermint scent filling my nose and making my inner fox purr with excitement.

“It's the pheromones.” He huffed. “I can't help but let them affect me.”

“No judgment here, brother-mate. I would have lost too if she pulled that on me.And I would’ve lost happily.”

I giggled, pressing up on my toes and kissing his cheek.

“Well, you three are free to go,” Simmons muttered, waving us on. Damien had beaten Skip easily, and I think the poor guy was even more afraid of us than he was before now.

My pheromones wrapped around both of my mates in a death hold. “Listen, I think we should play tag.”