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Chapter 14

Ravinica

THE OTHERS WATCHEDfor a moment as Sven and I kissed. My most aggressive mate, dealing with the trauma of losing a sibling only a night ago. Now his hands were all over me, trailing up my sides as he deepened the kiss, our heads slanting to fit perfectly as our lips seared together.

“Rescue me, menace,” he whispered through the heat and heaviness between us. “Save me from my grief and make me forget all about what’s happened. I don’t need family, I just needyou.”

Tears sprang to my eyes when he said those words, meant only for me. “Oh, Sven. I’m so sorry.”

I put a hand to his chest, feeling his heavy heartbeat through his shirt, pulsing against my palm. The fingers of my other hand went south, skipping down to his belly and further, dipping beneath the waistband of his pants. “What can I do for you, love? Just tell me where you want me.”

“That’s a good start,” he grunted as my warm fingers wrapped around his thickening cock. I stroked him, hand bulging between his legs, feeling his dick turn rock-hard and constrained by all the fabric between us.

Sven tried to shimmy out of his clothes, but he’d gone in reverse order—getting stiff and huge in his slacks before pulling them down, keeping him caught.

A dreamy voice sounded behind him, just over his shoulder. “Here, let me help with that, wolfie.”

I glanced down to see Arne’s spindly fingers wrap around Sven’s waist, grab him by the hips, and lower his pants down to free his cock.

Sven was turgid, dripping, jutting in a gentle curve against my belly. I enclosed my fist around his throbbing cockhead and teased him, drawing out more groans from the implacable wolf shifter.

Arne said, “Maybe I can help in other ways, too . . .” and trailed off as he went to his knees.

Sven flared his nostrils, his cheeks flaming red. He wasn’t used to being pampered. Ever. And now Arne had something devious planned behind him, my submissive lover finding satisfaction in the most depraved ways.

“J-Just what are you planning back there, dandy?” Sven croaked, stammering for perhaps the first time I’d ever heard.

“Hmmm,” Arne purred, and I could hear the smile in his voice. “You know, I never noticed how nice of an ass you have.”

“Yes you did,” Sven growled back, and I laughed.

“Maybe I could help things along a bit.”

When Sven faced me to weld his lips to mine, he groaned and closed his eyes. With him leaning forward, my arms wrapped around him, I looked down over his shoulder and saw Arne stuffing his face between Sven’s ass.

The iceshaper lost himself in a trance, laving the wolf’s balls from behind, up to his asshole, rimming my lover right before my eyes.

It made me unfathomably wet to see Arne so concerned with Sven’s, uh, grief. He wassoconcerned, in fact, he took it upon himself to make the wolf feel better, subjecting himself to all the hurtful, humiliating things we all expected Sven to growl at him.

“Damn you, iceshaper,” he started, “you like that, don’t you? Licking my ass, becoming my chair—what does it do for you, hmm?”

I gave him a crooked smile, stroking him faster against my belly. “You seem to like it too, love,” I told Sven, gripping around his shaft and moving faster. “You’re harder than I’ve ever seen.”

“N-Nonsense.”

“Well,” Magnus said from my side, tracing the outline of his studded cock through his pants, “if Arne’s going to help Sven, then I’m going to help you, silvermoon.”

He helped lower my pants and palmed my pussy once I was bare to my mates. Smiling wickedly, Magnus said, “You’re enjoying this just as much as Sven is, and you don’t even have anyone eating your ass out, love. Let’s change that.”

Before I could say a thing, the bloodrender was on his knees also. He repositioned me away from the wall so he could get behind me, tucked his crimson hair behind his ears, and trailed his fingers across my wide, heavy ass.

Then he joined Arne and buried his face between my cheeks, slurping and making delicious sounds as he rimmed me, forcing me to pucker up and stiffen.

With my hands on Sven’s shoulders, I gasped, went red-faced like him, and we kissed once more. Blindly, Sven guided his hard cock against my slick pussy, propped one of my legs slightly up, and fed himself inside me.

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