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Page 80 of Wanted By the Wolves

Dex’s slow, soothing motions and his rumbly purr combine with the warm sound of Briggs’s quiet reassurances. Together, they send my body into a trance of good vibes and heated skin. My nipples pebble, and I focus on the ache in my core, rubbing my legs together to get friction where I want it.

My hunter’s big hand brushes between my legs, lathering me. The soap mixes with my pooling slick as he rubs me clean. It’s so good I push my ass against Dex, mouthing along Briggs’s chest and sucking along my mark.

Briggs groans. “You’re wrecking my control, baby.”

His brother growls. “Fuck, little wolf. I know what you need, but just a little longer.” Dex’s words are at odds with his hand, the pads of his fingers kneading my clit.

“Please, alphas,” I beg.

Dex shuts off the water and picks me up in one hurried movement.

Briggs hops around us, gathering towels while Dex sets me down, kneeling in front of me. The towel is scratchy against my skin, the roughness making my nipples ache. I bite my lip, looking at my sexy hunter on his knees, trying to fight off the urge to bend over the counter and offer myself for the taking.

A warm chuckle brushes against my neck. “You gotta hold on because once we get started, we’re not leaving wherever we end up until you’ve been knotted and claimed.”

Briggs’s words are the final straw. I turn, pouncing on him and stealing his lips while I wrap myself around him like a vine. His arms anchor themselves across my back, and he picks me up, never backing away from the kiss as we stumble out of the bathroom.He bangs into a wall, but I don’t care.

Dex growls something, then we’re wrapped in a blanket. Briggs pulls back from the kiss with a curse, but I’m undeterred. I suck along his neck and rub against him, rocking my wet center along his stomach.

Freezing air whips across my heated skin, and the contrast makes my nipples burn. I’m on fire, heat raging up my spine. The world shimmers and shines, my body feeling like liquid gold. I lick Briggs’s skin, tasting his rich, salty flavor.

The temperature changes again, and it’s like stepping into a blooming garden of sunshine. I peek up just enough to see we’re in Gage’s greenhouse. The lights are off, but the room glows with Gage’s magic. Soft white orbs hover in the air, sending little starbursts of shimmering light to dance among the lush flowersof his fragrant garden. It’s like stumbling into a secret fairy world.

Briggs stops at the back of the large greenhouse where Gage is waiting. Gage runs a nervous hand through wet hair, his lean chest glowing with a patchwork of runes. My favorite is the new one glowing over his heart.

“It’s—”

“It’s perfect,” I promise him, giving him a starry-eyed grin.

Gage has transformed his makeshift office into a nest. No, not just a nest—my nest.

He’s carried my blankets and bedding here and rearranged them to look exactly as they did before, adding sage and lavender sprinkled all along the outside of the nest.

My throat gets tight at the same time another wave of cramps hits. I love these fucking men so damn much. I would tell them, but my omega is insistent on showing them.

I scramble from Briggs’s hold and crawl to the center of my fairy-tale nest. I sit on my heels and lick my lips. “Come here and claim me already.”

Chapter 47

Gage

The two brothers don’t hesitate to join Nova, tossing their blankets, crawling into the nest, and each taking a side. I watch for a moment as they take turns kissing her, trading her mouth between them. Their big paws tease her nipples, swallowing her small tits as they cup and tug. Nova’s knees spread, exposing the glistening slick on her thighs and a hint of her pink pussy. Her hips thrust, and Dex’s scarred palm travels over her heaving belly to skirt his thick fingers through her wet lips.

I palm my dick, slicking the shaft with a drop of precum. The burn of my rough palm aches more than soothes, but I like the rawness. Forcing myself to focus, I reluctantly pull my hand away and set the final crystal in the protection circle, whispering the words that will bind the space.

All the rules seem broken tonight, but I figure I’d better not risk it.

Spell finished, I join my mates in her nest, settling on my knees between Nova’s legs. I nudge my fingers next to Dex’s, teasing her clit while he stretches her with three fingers.

Nova breaks away from Briggs’s mouth, her glowing silver eyes locking with mine. “Knot,” she begs, gasping as Briggs torments her taut nipple between his teeth.

“Come for us first, little star.” I pinch her clit, and Dex finger-fucks her until she’s creaming all over our hands.

My wolf nudges the surface, eager to sink his teeth into her neck and lock her on his knot.

I nod to Dex. “Grab the jar behind the nest, along the wall.”

He lifts a brow but reaches one long arm behind him as Nova slinks into my lap. She wraps her arms around my neck, and I snake an arm around her middle, tugging her closer. She drapes herself over me, grinding her wet pussy against my hard dick.


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