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I trail my fingertips over her warm skin, and she’s such a fucking goddess that I’m already getting hard again, my cock twitching back to life beneath her. Vienna pushes up against my chest, smirking down at me as she plants her knees on either side of my hips and glides back over me. Her hair falls over her shoulders in waves, her eyes blaze, and her swollen lips part as a little puff of air escapes them while she takes my dick inside her again in an agonizingly slow descent.

“Fuck, Vienna,” I growl, attaching my hands to those perfect tits of hers and squeezing as she starts riding me. Her pussy feels so fucking good that my eyes start rolling back, my toes curling.How the fuck does it feel this good every damn time?

She grinds down over me in a tantalizing rhythm, a teasing smile pulling at her lips as she stills. “C’mon baby,” she murmurs, lifting off me slightly so I can thrust upwards. “Show me how much you hate me.”

CHAPTER FORTY-SIX

Vienna

Three Weeks Later

“I’llheadbackfirst,”I breathe, yanking my jeans up my hips and fastening the button. My legs are still a little shaky and there’s a delicious ache between them from being thoroughly fucked by my mate.

In the woods.

With our friends within shouting distance over at the bonfire pit.

I doubt they heard us- Chase turned up the volume on the portable speaker before he followed me out here under the guise of taking a piss and held his hand over my mouth to muffle my scream when I came- but if we go strolling back there together, everyone will immediately guess what we’ve been getting up to out here and the relentless teasing will ensue.

Not that I’m embarrassed about hooking up with Chase. I mean, he’s hot as fuck- who wouldn’t tap that? Of course, that’s a rhetorical question, because he’sall mine. My goddamn soulmate. I’m the luckiest bitch alive.

Even so, his buddies love to give us shit about going at it like rabbits all the time, and their teasing gets on my damn nerves. Chase claims that it means they like me; that if they didn’t rib me like they do, it’d mean they don’t care. Apparently for these dudes, shit-talking is how they show affection. I don’t get it, but I suppose I can’t judge their bizarre ways too harshly while my man and I twist the word hate to mean love.

Chase rolls his eyes as if staggering our return to the pit is the most ridiculous thing I’ve ever suggested, a low chuckle leaving his throat. “You really think everybody doesn’t already know we left to fuck? Nobody takes that long to piss, babe.”

I frown, reaching up to smooth my disheveled hair, my fingers snagging on a twig tangled in the strands behind my head. Chase watches me struggle with it for a moment before chuckling again, beckoning me closer with a flick of his head.

“C’mere, Tink. I’ve got you.”

I blow out a frustrated breath, stepping closer to him and spinning around. He carefully untangles the twig from my hair, flicking it away before smoothing the strands, spinning me back around by the waist, and laying a filthy hot kiss on my lips.

My knees buckle.

I’m breathless when I pull away, lips puffy and tingling. “Two minutes,” I say, leveling him with a stare as I toss up two fingers, wiggling them.

He rolls his eyes again, a sexy smirk pulling at his lips while dimples sink into either cheek.

I scamper away before he can object, dodging the slap to my ass that I know is coming. Damn him and that giant-ass wingspan of his. He groans in defeat as I slink through the brush, bound for the soft glow of the firelight from the pit.

Chase doesn’t wait. Instead, by the time I make it to the treeline, he’s striding out from it right behind me like the cocky sonofabitch he is, catching up to me and slinging an arm over my shoulders.

“You two couldn’t wait until you got home?” Dare snickers, glancing our way as he carefully places another log on the fire under Alec’s watchful eye.

I elbow Chase in the ribs, shooting him my best‘I told you so’glare as we approach the chairs encircling the pit.

“If you had a girl as hot as mine, you wouldn’t be able to keep your hands off her, either,” Chase drawls, flopping down into his big Adirondack chair.

I go to swat at his chest with a hand, but he thwarts my attempt by snatching my hand, yanking me down into his lap. A little yelp escapes my lips as I tumble onto his hard thighs, his arms winding around my body to lock me in place.

Not that I mind.

Wrapped up in Chase’s arms is my favorite place to be.

“Fair point,” Miles concedes, taking a swig of vodka straight from the bottle. He wipes his mouth with a sleeve, peering over at me. “Speaking of hot girls, is Nessa gonna make it out tonight?”

I give a tight shake of my head, my heart aching at the mention of my best friend. She found her fated mate on the same night I found mine, but rather than getting the happy ending she always wanted- the happy ending she fuckingdeserved- the dickhead took off the next day. He wrote a damn break-up note and left to join a team from the squad on a mission to hunt down remaining shadow pack loyalists that have formed splinter groups. It’s probably a good thing that he ran off like a little bitch, because if Callum Conway ever sets foot in the six-pack territory again, I’ll personally kick his ass for breaking my best friend’s heart.

Levi opens his mouth to speak- because any mention of Nessa is often quickly followed up by someone asking if anyone’s heard from Cal- but when he sees the look of murder in my eyes, he quickly thinks better of it and snaps his mouth closed, reaching over to snatch the vodka bottle from Miles and taking a pull.

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