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“No… Yes.”

“Your next wave is coming soon, I can smell it. Do you want to continue as before, or do you want to change things up?”

My pussy ached for cock, there was no denying it. I wasn’t sure if fingers would do the job during my next wave, and my vibrator was now broken beyond repair. I still didn’t want to fall asleep, though. Not knowing what was happening to my body freaked me out. “Can we continue as we have been, but can you be there in case I need more?”

He smiled. “Your wish is my command. Now, let me have a snack for being such a good boy.”

I raised my hips as Weylin tugged my pants down, refusing to fight him. The man was obviously starved, and boy, could he eat.

He pulled me forward until the edge of my ass was on the counter, nipping and licking along my inner thigh. He hooked both my legs over his shoulders and then looked up at me. “There is nothing in the world more beautiful than you right now.”

He started off slow, his tongue coming out, flicking, and doing lazy circles against my clit. Then he started kissing and sucking, lapping me up from bottom to top. My pussy was clenching, his tongue turning me into a hot mess. My hand found his hair, and I gripped it while grinding into his face.

That’s when Weylin added his fingers, slipping one into my ass and two into my soaked core. I called out at the sudden penetration, not letting go of him while riding the orgasm out against his face.

Once I came down from the high, I let go of his hair, ready to lean back on my hands and let him up, but as he stood, Weylin grabbed hold of the back of my neck pulling me until my breasts were pushed against his chest. “Next time, don’t skip three.”

18

LILA

Kage must’ve ordered a grocery delivery, which wasn’t usually available in my area. I couldn’t even order a pizza for delivery.

I had to stay inside while Weylin ran out to the car, which was instructed to stop at the end of the driveway, to collect the groceries. I could have argued or ignored him and went to help, but I was informed that, during my heat, if either his or Kage’s wolf felt I was in the eye of another male, they would kill that male. No hesitation, no second thoughts, no waiting and talking it out.

So, I stayed inside…sort of.

The sound of Max yipping in the backyard caught my attention, and I decided I wanted fresh air. It had been a couple of days since Max and I had gone for our morning walk.

I stepped into my slippers and went outside, not in the least bit bothered by the cold night air. Even though I didn’t feel it yet, Weylin had said I was getting close to the next wave, and perhaps that’s why I was comfortable standing outside in leggings and a tank top.

Kage stood in the middle of the yard while Max jumped around him. Getting close to Kage, moving away from him, andthen turning and running laps around the yard like the maniac Max was.

“I don’t understand what he’s doing,” Kage grumbled. Max ran at him, skidding to a halt and jumping around again before taking off running once more.

I smiled. “He has the zoomies.”

“Zoomies?”

“Yes, he wants to play.” Kage crossed his arms over his chest, making me snort. “Don’t tell me you’re so defective that you don’t know how to play.” I raised an eyebrow at him.

“Playing is for pups. It serves no purpose for adults.”

“Except getting the stick out of your ass,” I mumbled to myself.

“Excuse me?”

“Hm? Me? I was just saying you should give it a try.” I batted my eyelashes at him, but he gave me a look that let me know he wasn’t buying it. I let out a huff of air. “Give it a try, play.”

He pressed his lips into a thin line, clearly not in the least bit amused. I picked up one of Max’s many tennis balls in the yard and tossed it over to Kage. He caught it in one hand, his massive palm making the tennis ball look small in comparison.

At the sight of the tennis ball being tossed through the air, Max’s attention went right to Kage, who held the ball in his hand, staring at it.

“You know, at the K9 academy, they highlighted the importance of play with the dogs.” I said, trying to break his trance.

“Pups. Pups play, adults—”

“Send memos and host meetings?” I said in a serious tone.

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