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“A rose empire?”

“Dallon, stop.”

I threw back my head and laughed. “I’ll have roses coming out my ass.”

“Ain’t all you’ll have coming out your ass, I’m sure.” Gage smirked and Arias choked on his next breath. Gage clapped him roughly on the back. “Man up and take this whiny bitch to bed, would you?”

“Gage!” Ezra squeaked.

“What? He’s been whining—”

“And that’s our cue,” I announced, grabbing Arias by the hand. “Hope you get eaten by zombies,” I told Gage. He hooted with laughter and slapped his knee like it was the funniest thing he’d ever said. I rolled my eyes the minute we reached the bottom of the steps. “Sorry about him.”

Arias’s lip curled into a smug smile. “You’ve been whining, huh?”

“Shut up. I’m bored and lonely and horny as hell, and I missed you, okay? What more do I need to say to convince you? Do I need to beg? Get down on my knees and… You know.” I winked. “Or maybe you want a more direct approach? There’s a mega-jug of lube in my bedroom with your name on it.” I leaned in close, dropping my voice to a whisper. “Please, for the love of god, fuck me.”

“Well, if you put it that way.” He pecked me on the lips. “Lead the way.”

I’m not ashamed to admit I pounced on him before the bedroom door was ever shut. I fisted my hands in his t-shirt and pressed my front to his, stealing kisses. He groaned and tugged at my belt loops. I popped the button of my jeans and shoved them down my hips, then stripped off my shirt.

Flinging it across the room, I shoved him towards the bed. He landed with a bounce and spread his thighs, giving me room to crawl between them. He tasted so good, soright.I could hardly breathe, but I needed him and I needed him now. I yanked off his clothing and climbed on top of him. We both moaned softly as our cocks rubbed together between us.

Arias grasped the back of my neck and kissed me, frantic and frenzied, like he was dying to taste me too. I dry-humped him with one hand planted in the center of his chest. Our gazes locked. I could see his wolf staring back at me, hungry. My breath stuttered.

In one deft move, Arias had me on my back, pinned to the bed. With a growl, he began sucking and nipping at my skin, driving me crazy with desire. I tangled my fingers in his hair to draw his swollen lips back to mine. His nostrils flared on another growl and I whimpered like a puppy. God, yes!

“Shh,” he whispered against my mouth. “If Rhine busts down that door because you’re moaning like a cat in heat…” His gaze darted from side to side, like he was searching for something.

I snorted. “Please. When they first met, Rhine fucked Tegan on the kitchen counter. We heard every minute of it. He’d be the last person to barge in here and—” I gasped as sharp teeth scored over my nipple, and I couldn’t help myself. “Fuck, Ari. Want you so bad. There’s no way I can be quiet. You’re going to have to gag me.” I smirked at his wide-eyed, glassy stare. “Hint: Look under the bed.”

“Jesus Christ.” He rolled off me and reached around beneath the bed, dragging out the plastic treasure chest of Dallon’s Happy Toys. Amongst the sizable dildos, cock rings and butt plugs, was a leather ball gag. Arias’s groan was throaty. “You’re something…”

“You love it.” I gave his cock a long stroke. It twitched beneath my fingers. “Your dick doesn’t lie, babe. If it didn’t turn you on, you wouldn’t be so goddamn hard.”

“Fuck.” He open-mouth kissed me, then shoved the cherry red gag ball into my mouth. My own dick was leaking onto my stomach as he fastened the buckle behind my head. Our eyes met for a breathless second, and then he pushed me to my hands and knees. He spread my ass cheeks, nipping each one before burying his face in my crack.

I thrust my hips out as his mouth and tongue assaulted my hole, soon joined by a finger. I moaned helplessly into the gag and reached between my legs to grip my dick. Fuck, I wasn’t ready to come yet. My thighs quivered as he worked me over, two fingers deep and licking and teasing my rim.

I wasn’t sure when he’d grabbed the lube. At this point, I was just hanging on for the ride, but when the thick head of his cock breached my tight ring of muscles, I knew he had to’ve used some. He slid home, deep and hot, rubbing my prostate damn near perfectly.

I was reduced to unintelligible whimpers as he fucked me from behind, each slap of our skin reminding me of what we were sharing. Our bodies, sure, but there was so much more. I felt stripped bare, all the way down to nerve endings, and all I could think was that in this very moment, I could die and I wouldn’t regret it one bit.

I’d found my soul mate.

Arias growled against my skin, licking the sweat off my back. With each punch of his hips, driving him deeper and deeper, I lost my grip on what little composure I had left. I writhed beneath him, my cry muffled as I shot with one hand on my dick.

Moments later, his knot swelled inside of me, stretching me wide. I felt the hot burst of his seed filling my gut, marking me as his. I moaned and buried my face in the pillows, fighting to catch my breath. Our bodies still locked together, he rolled us so we were laying on our sides. His chest heaved against my back.

“Jesus,” I whispered when the gag fell away. “That was hot.”

“Maybe I should gag you more often,” he teased, though his voice was gravelly.

I tilted my head so I could kiss him, lazy and slow. “Do you have to go back?”

“Mmm. I’m not in any big hurry.”

I smiled. “You could stay for dinner? Say yes.”

He captured my lips in a sweet kiss. “Yes, but first I’m going to cuddle you.”

And I had to admit, I liked the sound of that.