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His hands run up my sides, then he squeezes my breasts and I arch my back into his touch. “Goddess, Cherry. Your body is perfection. You are perfection.”

“I love you,” I say on a gasp as his thumbs strum over my nipples.

“Each day I think I can’t possibly love you anymore,” he says as his eyes roam down to the apex of my thighs. “And yet each day, I feel I do.”

“I need you,” I say as he eyes the wetness no doubt dripping between my legs. “I need you inside me.”

“I need to taste you first.” I gasp as his hands move to my ass and he lifts my hips, lowering his mouth to suck on my clit.

“Bain!” I cry out, my hands finding his hair, and I pull on the blond strands, my hips pressing harder against him. His thick tongue comes out to stroke through my folds before he spears it inside me. A long, deep moan escapes me as he starts to fuck me with it, his nose nudging my clit as I squirm beneath him.

“Bain! I’m going to come!” I gasp as my orgasm rises quicker than I expect.

His tongue moves faster, pushing me closer to my peak before he suddenly pulls back, sitting back while trying not to hit his head on the ceiling. He juts his hips forward and drags mine closer as he presses his thick, hard cock through my folds, getting himself lubricated while nudging my clit.

“Mmm, Bain!” I moan, my hands seeking something to hold onto since I can’t reach him. One grips the headrest of the seat in front of me while the other grabs the top of the seat I’m lying on.

I buck my hips, seeking more, and he takes the hint, nudging himself at my entrance as he leans forward, bracing himself with one hand over me.

An actual growl escapes him as he drives forward into me, making me gasp. I expect him to go slow, but I’m glad he doesn’t.

Especially when he leans lower, pressing his chest to mine as one of his arms bands around my back, holding me in place as he starts to buck against me.

I hook my legs around his back, helping to get my hips elevated as he pounds into me.

I don’t know what’s gotten into everyone today, but they’ve all been less reserved, less gentle, and I love it.

It’s because you’re bonded.

My brain tries to comprehend that thought as Bain pushes me closer and closer to my peak. But I realize that this is the first time I’ve been with them when they can fully feel my emotions through the whole thing, and not only that, but they don’t have to worry about the knot fusing us together.

The first time fated mates bond, the knot is unavoidable. But after that, it's optional for an alpha. And as much as I love keeping them inside me long after we’ve both climaxed, there is something to be said for being able to have sex fast and furiously like this, and not have to worry about being stuck together in the middle of a fun house while waiting for their knot to go down afterward.

Bain’s mouth finds mine, kissing me hard before his lips move down my neck to his mating bite. I cry out as his teeth graze over it, sending my body careening over the edge.

His hips thrust a little faster before losing their rhythm, and he grunts, his teeth gripping my shoulder, without biting, as he succumbs to his own release. I realize both he and Gage did that — bit me without breaking the skin while they came. I wonder if that’s a wolf thing. I’m not sure, but I absolutely love it. It makes me feel like their prey, like they’re forcing me to stay still while they finish their job. Their job being to rut me and fill me with their seed.

The thought of that sends me into a second orgasm, my pussy clenching around Bain as I moan through it.

“Fuck, angel. You feel so good,” Bain moans when he’s finally let go of my shoulder. He places a few soft kisses over my skin as he asks. “Did I hurt you?”

“Not even close,” I tell him through the bond.

He gently kisses my skin for the next few minutes as our heart rates return to normal. Then he grabs some napkins he finds under the seat and cleans us both up, helping me to redress before he grabs his own clothes.

And when he opens the door, and I find the twins there, grinning at me as they offer me their hands to take, I find myself smiling back, wondering what else this day has in store for us.

Chapter 25

Cherry

“What do you think?” Chase asks as I watch the woman making funnel cakes. “Do you want to try one?”

Glancing up at him, I ask, “Will you share one with me? In case I don’t like it?”

He grins. “Oh, you’ll like it. But of course we can share.” He wraps an arm around my shoulder and moves us to stand in line. There are only three customers in front of us, and I take the opportunity to glance around the fairgrounds.

Everyone seems so happy, and it makes me smile. Sometimes it’s hard to remember that there are good people out in the world. That not all humans are evil.