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And dick.

Devilish thoughts of my mates ran through my mind, and it had me rubbing my legs together as my core pulsed with need. After going into heat, I thought I wouldn't need sex for a bit, but seeing Hunter in a tight black shirt and dark washed jeans that looked snug around his hips had my mouth watering. Hunter had his back against the tree with his arms folded over his chest. His eyes were scanning in every direction around him, protecting us with his Enforcer knowledge of keeping his eyes and ears open for any threat that could emerge. Hunter must have noticed my ogling him without even turning his face to look at me because the corners of his mouth turned up enough for me to catch before he looked at me and winked.

Oh, how much I loved when he did that.

"If you keep thinking like that, I'll have to put you over my lap and spank you," he threatened.

"You promise?"

He laughed and even my wolf wanted to roll around at his feet at the sound of it. Hunter had an amazing laugh. A man who had a kill count in the hundreds that could still laugh at small things like that gave me all the hope he didn't have that much darkness in his heart. I didn't even want to think about the things Hunter must have done or seen in his long life. But no matter what he's done in his past, he was still mine.

My Hunter. My mate.

Hunter's eyes became hooded, and that look meant I could tease the shit out of him right now and end up against that tree. I felt the throbbing between my legs, making me want to do this even though there was a knocked out academy guard against the tree across from Hunter with Jackson in a similar pose as Hunter against another. Jackson, being the beta under Silas's father, gave him similar training as Hunter in keeping a perimeter safe. Hunter just had decades more experience doing it.

If only their sun would set so I could drop off Noah to Arabella so I could drag my mates into our room, scream their names as they punish my poor vagina, and then eat a mountain of pancakes. Just the thought of the things either of these two can do to me had the heat pooling into my lower belly.

I wonder if I crawled over to Hunter right now and unzipped his pants if he would tell me to stop...

Dylan, what have I told you about thinking so loud?Hunter's sexy voice rang through my mind.

Did I mention how much I loved but hated the fact my mates could hear my thoughts?

I looked over at my mate and batted my eyelashes.What do you mean, my sexy mate? Surely my thoughts can't be that distracting.

He growled within my mind, and I had to stifle my laughter. Jackson wasn't part of this conversation, and I didn't want to clue him in and distract him, too.

You know how sexy you are to me. Sexiest damn she-wolf out there. You think I can ignore that look in your eyes when I'm supposed to be keeping us from being seen right now?

It could be a lot of fun out here.

Hunter's blue eyes darkened as he looked over at me. That look said it all. I was getting to him. The big bad Enforcer was helpless against the cravings of his mate. Good to know.

Stop teasing me, woman, or I will drag you further into the woods and fuck you against a tree.

Promise?

A corner of his mouth tilted up, and I knew I had him. Hunter liked when I became daring and showed him how much I wanted him. Something about me being a dominant female turned him on. Someone like him. I fully thought he would want someone more submissive. It felt liberating to be wrong; pure, unadulterated joy.

Hunter moved so fast to grab me and throw me over his shoulder that it didn't register until his muscled arm was holding me against his thick shoulder.

"Hunter! My gods, what the fuck?"

"Told you I would drag you into the woods to fuck you. Thought I would joke about something like that?"

I laughed as I pounded my fists against his hard back. Dude, how was he this damn muscled? This wasn't fair. I doubted he even registered me hitting him. Was this all Enforcers because damn... I know many females attracted to someone with Hunter’s physique.

"We can't leave Jackson!"

"He's got this shit covered."

"What if Noah wakes up?"

Yeah, I was stalling. It was fun poking the wolf until he struck. Hunter was everything I needed right now, but we were also on a mission. The sun was setting, making the sky turn into a plethora of colors. We were at least an hour away from total darkness over the academy, and that's when we needed to get inside to turn Noah over to Arabella. Within that hour, a few hundred students would be walking around the grounds. I questioned whether they’d be okay with my mate near someone bound. Not even a regular someone. A guard to the school.

"Jackson will handle it."

Hunter didn't relent until we were under a willow tree at least one hundred yards from where we stood. I didn't know this area as it wasn't on the path we ran during the full moon, and I hadn't ventured through the woods since coming here. It wasn't my territory, so I didn't feel the need to learn all its secrets. Should've known Hunter didn't feel the same way. The way he walked right here with a purpose said he knew about this tree and would use it in a moment where we needed privacy.