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“Let’s bring this to an end.” Jace sounded frantic. “Because it’s gonna happen sooner rather than later.” His hand moved restively. “You feel too fucking good, omega. So damn soft.”

“You can come for me, can’t you, Briar?” Maddox asked. “You’re so close.” Her body stiffened and twitched, as if responding to his question. “And again, sweetheart. You need so much more than this, but if you come again, I can give you exactly what you need to make this trip without it hurting you.”

She shuttled back and forth, pushing down on my cock, then pulling back to force Maddox’s fingers deeper. We were racing like wolves do, paws striking the earth. Her hand clamped down on my knot, forcing a spurt of cum out of me and, with a roar, I knew more was coming. Her strangled cry, that’s what let me know it was time. My hand cupped her chin and I forced her to stare into my eyes, right as I came down her throat.

Every hungry swallow, every pulse of her throat, I’d memorise them all, then a tear had to roll down her cheek. I followed its path, jerking free to smooth it away.

“Briar, are you alright? Briar?”

Her mouth went slack as she sucked in breaths, then she looked up with a lazy smile.

“I’m fine.” Her head hung down and Jace pulled her into a kiss. “More than fine.”

She said that to him, not me, which made sense. They’d been the one to forge a connection with her, not me. I pulled back, re-situating my leaking cock in my shorts, because it didn’t get it. There was no bond being forged here, because it would only be broken. This was a transaction we’d agreed to, and I’d made my first deposit.

“Mm…”

I looked down to see Briar riding the aftershocks as my brother rubbed his seed into her skin.

“That should give you at least a few hours of relief,” Jace told her. “Otherwise, we have bigger problems than keeping this potter happy.”

Clothes were put back on as the quiet of the forest bled back in. As I looked around, part of me just wanted to take fur and run off into its depths. Instead, I walked around to the driver’s seat and slid behind the wheel, turning the car back on as the others pulled Briar close. I wanted to stroke her arms, hold her close. She needed to be sandwiched between me and one of mybrothers, but that wasn’t happening. Instead, when they all got back into the car, I had an itinerary mapped out.

“There’s a truck stop an hour away,” I said. “We’ll stop and get some petrol and some food then.”

“Whatever you say.”

Maddox looked positively smug as our mate rested her head on his shoulder. Jace had his arm along the back seat, cradling her from the other side, and me? I was easing the car down the track and back onto the road.

Chapter 35

Briar

So, was there anything more awkward than sitting in a car with three guys after they’d basted you with their jizz so you didn’t end up dry humping them during the drive? If there was, I wasn’t able to come up with anything right now. Instead, I sat in the backseat, face pressed against the glass, because Jace had decamped to the front passenger side seat to control the aux cable. Mads kept shooting me amused looks every time I looked up, so I stared out the window, watching the trees zip past, right up until we reached the truck stop.

“Just going to the toilets,” I said, not bothering to wait for a reply as I leapt out of the car.

The bathrooms were thankfully clean and in good repair, so as I washed my hands afterwards, I stared into the mirror.

Everyone’s gonna know what you were doing, I thought. My skin was too pale, making the red patches left by their stubble all the more obvious. Lips swollen from sucking Gideon’s dick, this was the face of a woman who had gangbangs in a forest.

Shit.

Just until the heat was done, that was how I rationalised it away. Then it was back to my perfectly orderly little life. Hell, if they became the ruling pack, I could let them know each time I was in heat and we could catch up…To do what, Briar?I asked my reflection. Book in a dicking-down appointment.Please pencil me in for a week of unfettered fucking because my body thinks it wants to get pregnant and I don’t.With a sigh, I tapped out a message to Candy.

Can you ask Riley to send me some information about the heat suppressants she talked about?

“What up, bitch?” She called me back immediately, because apparently Candy was never busy at work. “Those next-door neighbours tapping out on the raging orgy front? I have a wish list from a very reputable sex toy store sitting right here on my screen. If they’re useless, I can have a care package express posted to you.”

“Do not do that!” My sharp reply had her cackling. “I’m not at Mum’s right now, and hearing her give me a very frank conversation about the birds and bees when I was thirteen was more than enough. Explaining why a dildo that looks like a dog’s dick just landed on her doorstep is a whole other thing.”

“Road trip, huh?” That terrifyingly observant part of her was on the trail. “Where are you going, all hot and bothered?”

To any and all forests we find on the way, I thought, but kept that to myself.

“You remember that guy that makes the amazing bowls? I gave you one for Christmas.”

“Tim!” she said.