Page 111 of Fated to Monsters

With my hands wrapped around his neck, I graze my lips along his. “Are you going to kiss me, or what?”

Bo crashes his mouth onto mine, his touch cool and warm and soft and intense all at the same time. His tongue spreads my lips and cascades itself passionately. My heart skips a beat, and I die in the best way in his arms.

He breaks away, resting his head on mine again as he catches his breath.

“That’s the first time you’ve ever kissed me,” I tell him.

Bo presses a quick one on my lips and smiles. “It won’t be the last.”

Someone clears their throat at the door. “Are we interrupting?” Wes asks with a hint ofabout damn timelingering in his tone.

“She loves me,” Bo tells him while lowering me onto the floor. “Can you believe it?”

Wes and Dash file into the room and Dash shuts the door behind him.

"You're only just now realizing this?" Wes strolls over, plants his hand on the bedpost, and shakes his head.

“Took you long enough,” Dash adds.

I shove Bo playfully in the chest. “He can’t help that he’s a little slow.”

Bo snatches my hand and kisses the top of it. “Better slow than never.”

I stare up at the man who has finally given me a piece of him that I wasn’t sure he ever would. “Can we finally get rid of this alpha mark or are you going to keep teasing me about it?”

Bo’s nostrils flare. “I don’t think you know what you’re asking for, Birdie.”

“You love to repeat yourself don’t you.” I wink at him.

He glances at Dash and Wes. “I’m going to need your help.”

I tilt my head and cross my arms. “You think I can’t get you hard?”

Bo chuckles and it’s the most beautiful sound I’ve ever heard. “You’re going to wish I wasn’t hard when I fill you so full you can’t take any more.” He runs his tongue along his teeth and rakes his hand over his face.

“What do you need us to do?” Dash walks over and plops himself onto the edge of the bed. He scoots back and settles his head into his hand, laying sideways towards us.

“If this is what you really want, Birdie, I think you should let the guys warm you up first.”

I narrow my gaze. “Why, so you can make another comment about passing me around to whoever wants a go?”

Bo growls and steps toward me quicker than I can react. He grips my chin and peers down at me. “No one, other than the men in this room, will get to be with you,” he mutters. Do you hear me?”

I swallow and fight the urge to latch myself onto him right this instant. “I hear you, loud and clear.”

It took him a couple months to finally come to his senses, and now that he has, his possessiveness drives me completely wild. Is this what he’s been hiding this whole time?

“Good girl,” he says while staring into my eyes.

Wes pushes off from the bedpost and stalks over to place himself between me and Bo. He causes Bo to take a step back and grazes his hand over my cheek. “You sure you want to do this?”

“Is it okay with you?” I ask him, unsure if he and his hound are willing to share me with yet another man. It was one thing when Bo was playing hard to get, but now the reality of me being intimate with one more guy is upon us. I don’t know what I would say or do if Wes refused, but I find myself asking for his approval either way. We’ve had a couple intimate encounters with the four of us, and Wes has been aware of my feelings for Bo, but we’ve never gone all the way.

Wes leans down toward me, his lips just a breath from mine. “I want what you want, my love.”

I stand taller and kiss him, our mouths hungrier than they ever have been before.

He wraps his arm around my torso and lifts me off the floor with ease, backing me closer to the bed. Wes lowers me carefully onto the mattress, his tongue dancing with mine.

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