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“Quinn, fuck,” Linus whimpers. “I’m going to come soon if you keep doing that. She feels too good.”

Her fingers rake through his hair, and she holds on as she’s shared by us. There’s no room for her to move much, which means she’s along for the ride. Her moans tell me she’s enjoying it, and I drop my head back as I feel her pussy stretch enough for me to fuck the rest of my knot into her.

My control slips completely as I rut into her cunt, and I hear the exact moment that Callum pushes his knot into Linus by his noises. The grunts of rutting alphas fill the room, my teeth begging to bite her. I fucking want to hear her say it.

Quinn squeals as she comes, her slick covering both Linus and I. This isn’t a sound she makes often, and my less mature side beats my chest. She’s this beautiful mess with her hair beginning to get plastered to her face with sweat, her lips swollen with our kisses.

She looks like ours.

“Bite,” she growls, her gaze hard as she stares at me.

“Mine,” I say in return, my fingers tangling in her hair to pull her head to the side. My teeth sink into her skin, and immediately the thread of awareness of her mind can be felt inside me. “Bite me back, Sweet Girl. Make this official.”

Quinn doesn’t even hesitate pulling me close to her as she does. White lights explode in front of my eyes, and I can feel her happiness as she comes around my cock again. Linus and Callum follow soon after, and we carefully lay down since we’re still all connected.

“I love you,” I whisper to Quinn as my eyes begin to droop.

I swear I hear, “I love you too,”in my mind as sleep claims me just as thoroughly as she has.

CHAPTER 24

QUINN

It’s cold in the bed when I wake up, causing me to shiver. Blinking my eyes, I yawn as I look to see where my body warmers went. They woke me up a few more times during the night for sex and I’m feeling it now.

“Linus went to help Duncan with something,” Callum says, slipping back under the blankets. “Come snuggle, baby.”

Scooting over to him, I smile as he wraps his arms around me so that my back is to his chest. His warmth sinks into my skin, making me sigh happily. This is what I wanted to wake up to.

Callum kisses down my neck, making Duncan’s bite tingle.

“You alright, Sweet Girl?”Duncan asks in my mind.

Holy shit. I hadn’t thought about this part of a bonding bite before. My mom had never mentioned it, and the idea of someone being able to hear what I’m thinking is heady for a girl who doesn’t find her words easily.

“Hi. I’m good,”I reply to the Kelly brother in my mind, and I can even hear his deep chuckle before I feel him slip away enough for me to be able to focus on Callum.

I freaking love this.

“What just happened?” he asks.

Biting my lip, I curse the fact that I fell asleep before he could bite and bond me in the early hours of the morning. I want what Duncan and I have with Callum too.

Twisting in his arms, I rub my ass over his growing erection. I have no problems pushing and teasing Callum into giving me what I want.

“Bite,” I whisper, proud that it came easily. Sometimes, my tongue feels like it swells and my vocal chords refuse to work.

I don’t know if it’s trauma or something neurological at this point. I just want to be able to communicate with the people I love. Having extra voices in my head isn’t even a drawback after being alone for so long. Bret found ways to isolate me even from Linus if he could and he was pissed off at me.

“I was just lamenting how I wish you were wearing my bitemark too,” Callum rasps. “Do you have mind reading abilities?”

My lips are spread in a happy smile as I shake my head and he grins against my skin. His cock is thick and already pushing against my ass, every small shift moving him past the globes of it toward my pussy, and it’s making me slick with need. I’m completely drunk on his scent, inhaling deeply for more of it.

“My cock and bite are yours,” he says, thrusting against me. My whine makes him toss away the blankets to hook my leg over his arm to give him more space. “God, I hope you’re ready for me, baby. You’re soaking me so well.”

If I’m honest with myself, I began slicking the second he enveloped me in his scent and warmth. I don’t know what’s gotten into me, but I can’t get enough of him.

My eyes roll back as the crown of his shaft sinks into my cunt, my gasp begging for him to give me more. Instead of that, it’s almost languid and lazy as he rocks his hips to push further into me.

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