Page 69 of A Wolf's Heart

“So…fucking…good.” I was breathless, but not as much as Weylin when I took his cock into my mouth again, swirling my tongue around and tasting him.

With all the sensations at once, as soon as Kage started matching Rainor’s pace, the two of them quickening, I could no longer hold myself up. Weylin pulled out and caught me, holding me up while Rainor and Kage penetrated me, alpha and beta completely owning my body.

The orgasm that took over me was unlike any I had ever experienced. Both of them released before I did, painting my insides with their cum, cooling down the fire within me like salve on a wound. They continued working me over until I cried out my own release, going completely limp. Weylin softly lowered me to Rainor’s chest, brushing my hair away and telling me how amazing I was.

I vaguely remember Kage pulling out. My wolf wondered why I ever fought against having sex with them. The orgasms I’d had early on in the heat were enough to relax my aching muscles, ebb away the pain. But being coated in their cum while I orgasmed was pure bliss. It was a high like no other. Pure euphoria.

When someone gathered me in their arms, my eyes were too sleepy to open, and all their scents covering my body made it difficult to distinguish who had me now, but he was warm. And he was safe. And he was exactly where I belonged.

20

RAINOR

Ilay on top of the soft, fluffy bed. Fluffy because Weylin had insisted we needed fifty fucking blankets beneath us after we’d fucked Lila on the floor. He said she needed something soft, and if the beast or I ever marked her up again, he would permanently disfigure us.

The beast would. He wanted to mark her. He got a high off his claws grazing her smooth skin, drawing blood. I stared at that piece of skin now, smooth and unmarred. I couldn’t explain what had happened—one minute, we were ready to kill one another, the next a pulsing light emanated from Lila’s chest, and we were all standing in human form.

If that wasn’t enough to freak me the fuck out, when Lila had seen the wounds we had inflicted on one another, she’d healed them. The light had returned. Kage’s face and chest should be scarred, since my claws always left scars behind. The same phenomenon happened to the section of flesh on her skin. For once in my cursed life, the beast’s claws left no mark behind. He was enraged by it, wanting another chance to mark her as his own.

Laying on my side, I stared at my mate, her naked back to me, the roundness of her ass exposed to the air. She wastucked into Kage’s arms, their legs intertwined as they slept. Her enticing lemony scent was all over me, however I suspected another wave was about to hit. She had been kicking off the covers within the last ten minutes, her skin turning flush.

I rolled away, deciding now was the time to get up. Glancing at Kage’s clock, I was surprised it was nearly noon, and he was still sleeping—soundly, I might add.

I got up, but before I could leave, I ran my eyes over them once more. I had never stayed in Kage’s residence, never mind in his bed. I had never shared a female with anyone. It wasn’t something I thought I would do, yet here I was. Three rounds last night, serving her through her heat, each of us working for her, and sharing her had felt more natural than being with any other female on my own.

I picked up the cloth we had used to cover the beast's mouth while she pulled him out to join, ensuring he was as much a part of the pack as anyone else. It had been white, but now was stained with my blood and riddled with holes from hours of biting through it.

What Lila had done to the beast and me last night left us both intrigued and suspicious. She hadn’t just commanded the beast's cooperation; she’d demanded it. Created it. She called to one of us, pulling us out while shoving the other back. It was more than persuasion, it was more than an alpha command, it was…manipulation.

I allowed my eyes to roam her body once more, ready to leave, but something caught my attention. Crawling onto the bed, I moved the bunched-up blanket that covered her left hip.

My eyes narrowed at the birthmark.

It was too perfect to be coincidental. I reached for my phone on the nightstand and took a picture before walking out of the room.

I could hear Weylin humming along in the kitchen, however it was the sound of Emma’s voice that had my hackles standing on end.In here? While my mate is in heat?

When I rounded the corner and stepped through to the kitchen, though, Weylin was the only one in it. “Very good.” Emma’s voice came from a phone as Weylin held up a bowl. “Now, pour it into the waffle press, and while that’s cooking, get the toppings ready. You can sift the powdered sugar on top of the waffles and put the mint leaf to the side to make it look nice. Maybe you can put the rest of the toppings on the side? Then she can pick what she wants.”

“Yes, I will do that,” Weylin said as he poured the batter into the press.

“There are small ceramic dip bowls in the furthest cupboard on the left. Oh, the coffee. Are you going to be able to use that machine?” she asked, slightly worried.

“I’ve got it,” I said, walking in and going right to the ridiculous coffee machine. When Kage first got it, I’d had to read the manual twice to figure out how to work it. I started the process of grinding the coffee beans.

Emma had fallen quiet. “Blueberries?” Weylin asked.

“Um. In the fridge, there’s a crisper. Um.” Her voice was much meeker than it had been when she’d only been speaking to Weylin.

“Em, I’m not going to bite your head off,” I said, throwing in a chuckle for her benefit.

Silence again before Emma sighed. “There’s also chocolate syrup in the pantry, and raspberries are with the blueberries.”

“What about whipped cream?” Weylin asked.

“There isn’t any, but I can order some or you can make your own.”

“Hmm.” Weylin paused, and I tilted my head up, breathing in the same scent he had.

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