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She would never know how my heart bled every second she was in danger when there’d been nothing we could do for her.

“I’m never letting you out of my sight.” My chest ached just thinking about that camera feed where she was strapped to that table. I gathered both her wrists into one hand and locked them over her head. “Never again.”

Sweat glowed on her skin, and I licked a trail of it up her neck. She tasted like roses and dreams I never knew I could dream. Like a family I never thought I deserved.

Nico was running his fingers through Ollie’s hair while they watched me pin our little mate. She squirmed, wrapping her legs around my hips as if she hadn’t already been well taken care of. A rare smile tugged at the corner of my mouth as my eyes dropped to her, taking my time studying every little nuance of her face.

She whined with impatience.

“What, hellcat? Hmm? What’s wrong?” I breathed in her ear.

She bucked her hips, whimpering. “Please, please, please.”

God, I would love to keep her like this, begging and writhing all day. But we had something that needed finishing. I released her hands, kissing my way down her body, and pulling one of her thighs over my shoulder. My tongue lashed across her clit, and her back bowed as if she’d been struck by lightning. I grabbed her hips, holding her still as I buried my tongue between her legs. She squealed and squirmed, but I held her down, forcing her to the brink.

“Don’t stop, please.” Rosa thrashed her head back and forth, and I chuckled against her silken center.

“Do you think you deserve it?” I kissed the inside of her thigh, teasing the flesh with a nip of my teeth.

“Please, I’ll do anything,” she sobbed.

I pressed two fingers into her drenched pussy. “Once we’ve claimed you fully, you’re going to take all of us in that perfect cunt.”

“Yes, anything. Just please don’t stop.”

Two more fingers joined the first, stretching her open, curling until tremors wracked her body. Then I tucked my thumb and forced my fist inside. Her pussy clamped down on my hands as my teeth pierced the inside of her thigh. My free arm pinned her as her cunt fluttered and trembled with pleasure and pain. Her cries permeated the air until they trailed off to a soft whine, and her body went slack. I pulled my hand free and licked the blood from her bite. Aftershocks wracked her tiny body.

I flopped on my back, aching and hard as nails, but reveling in the sensation of her pleasure lapping at me like ocean waves.

Rosalina

Exhausted, I collapsed back into the sheets. Cruz sprawled next to me, glorious and rock-hard. The agreement he coerced from me earlier nagged at the back of my thoughts. All of them at once. That wasn’t even possible, was it? My body tingled. What if it was?

Oh god. That sounded incredible. A gush of slick accompanied the thought. My thighs rubbed together as my body begged for the friction, despite having already been given multiple orgasms. In the corner of the nest, Nico watched me as Oliver licked his cock like it was candy, and my mouth watered.

Cruz tipped my chin toward him. “You like that, hellcat?”

I nodded, rolling to my knees, and crawled over him, straddling his hips. My eyes shifted from the others to him. His cock jumped in approval, brushing against my overly sensitized clit. Oh fuck, that felt too good. I lowered my hips over his thick shaft, dripping slick and cum along his length. His tortured groan stirred the butterflies in my belly, and I caught his blunt crown on my opening and pressed down, my pussy swallowing him whole.

When my clit met his pelvis, I stilled, feeling so full. I couldn’t imagine more, but I was somehow still needy. I rose, letting him slide almost all the way out and then dropped back down. His head fell back as his hand landed on my hips to support me as I rocked him deeper, slowly at first but then more quickly, finding the perfect angle that had us both moaning. The pad of his calloused thumb stroked my clit, and my whole body tensed as pleasure stabbed through me. I fell forward onto his chest, and he took over pounding upward into me as I cried out. His knot grew, stretching me to the point of pain, and I loved every second of it. An avalanche of pleasure rolled through me, and just as I was engulfed, my teeth struck Cruz in the neck, ripping into his flesh. He groaned, his knot sliding home, and sticky streams of cum filled my pulsing womb.

His orgasm echoed in me, setting off another shattering climax. All I could do was scream as it enveloped me in hot, dark bliss.

Collapsing on Cruz’s chest, I gulped breaths and enjoyed the fullness, but when I lifted my head, Nico’s eyes were glued on me. I’d marked everyone but him, and we both knew it. There was a missing piece that loomed like a living thing, reminding me that I wasn’t done.

I could just bite him. It would seal the bond, just like that, but I didn’t want that. We had unfinished business.

Chapter 64

Nico

My cock ached with barely repressed desire. I couldn’t look away from her. She glowed with radiating contentment, locked on Cruz’s knot. A fine sheen of sweat coated her scar-etched skin. My family had done that to her. Left her scarred and afraid. Bullet wounds that were never meant for her, and yet there was the evidence. She’d been caught in the middle of a war that never should have happened. There was nothing I could do to give her back her brother, or anything else my misguided empire had taken from her. But I could give her a new family if that was what she wanted. Whatever it took to atone, I would do.

From the beginning, I knew I’d loved her. Before I’d smelled her delicious scent, before I tasted her intoxicating cunt, before my teeth had sunk into her flesh. I knew. From the moment I saw her on the dance floor, carefree and full of life, I knew.

I’d wanted her for myself, for my pack. All this time waiting, watching.

My blind loyalty to my family and my father kept me from admitting it for so long—too long—but I’d almost lost her time and time again because of that. Now that she was here, I was never letting her go.